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45. I am a coward

After hearing what Tang Heshang said, Wei Suo felt depressed!

Tang Laosi was a naked threat! He threatened himself. If the craftsman did not give him any good things this time, Tang Laosi would go to the emperor to sue him!

At that time, the emperor will not deal with himself, his aunt...will he discount his legs?

Wei Suo knew that he had already fallen today. He blamed himself, why did he think about making trouble at work?

No, it should be blamed by Tang Laosi. If he hadn't asked Li Dezhao, a guy who was usually mumbling, to ask for someone, how could he have thought of giving the other party a warning about this matter?

"There are still a long time to go on Tanghe! Let's see who will laugh for the last time!"

Wei Suo cursed in his heart, as if he had found some balance in his heart, slapped his butt and gritted his teeth, "Follow me!"

Seeing that Wei Suo was defeated, Tang Laosi smiled and followed him and started to pick craftsmen.

The carpenter... picked a few of the most powerful ones!

The blacksmith... also picked a few of the most powerful ones!

Some apprentices... picked the ones that looked the most attentive!

Don’t doubt the authenticity of this matter. Mr. Tang, who has a smart encyclopedia, has a very weak eyesight!

Wei Suo naturally knew which craftsmen were powerful. Seeing Tang Laosi picking people, the more he looked, the darker he looked. It was just because of what happened just now, he was incompetent and he really couldn't stop him.

Just too lazy to watch again, Mr. Wei Xingxing returned to his escort house.

Tang Laosi was so happy that he immediately went home after the selection.

With the gunpowder supervision reaching this point, the rest is simple.

For ingredients, Tang Laosi went directly to the imperial palace treasury.

The configuration of gunpowder directly let Li Dezhao bring a group of apprentices to do it.

The carpenter and blacksmith arranged for Li Dejian, and then threw out a few drawings to try to make them, trying to replace the clay pot with iron pot as soon as possible.

Tang Laosi expressed his satisfaction with his arrangement.

Every morning, I went to the Gunpowder Supervision to inspect the situation of gunpowder and gunpowder carriers, and then discussed new-style gunpowder with Li Dejian and Li Dezhao. Of course, this kind of discussion was mainly based on Professor Tang Laosi's knowledge; Li Dejian and Li Dezhao's questions were supplemented.

In the afternoon, Tang Laosi naturally went to Teacher Li Gang to "learn knowledge"!

The time of the day becomes regular, and seven days have passed in a flash.

On this day, Tang Laosi had just walked out of the gunpowder supervision and was about to go home to change his clothes and go to Li Gang's house. However, someone blocked Tang He at the door.

Looking at the visitor, Tang Laosi said slightly: "Fang Jun, why did you come to the Gunpowder Supervision? Haven't you been practicing troops recently?"

Fang Er grinned and said, "I haven't been practicing for a week. Uncle Cheng asked me to call you over and take a look."

"good!"

Tang Laosi nodded and went happily.

The matter of training is not comparable to gunpowder making, and it is enough to be used when it is made. Training is different, after all, every era is different. Tang Laosi was also afraid that what he wrote was not very practical.

The Zuowu Guard is the guards in the palace. The barracks are located in the southeast corner of the imperial city, not far from Laitingfang, just walking.

When Tang Laosi arrived with Fang Er, the training was underway. The person who trained was Cheng Chubi, and the subject was the most basic queue training.

The uncle next door was wearing armor and watching Cheng Laosan train.

Seeing that Tang He arrived, Cheng Yaojin immediately grabbed him and said, "Tang Si, you practiced according to the content you wrote, you can know it from front, back, left and right, but I always think something is wrong, so I asked you to come and take a look!"

"OK!"

Tang Laosi was not vague and watched Cheng Chubi call a password carefully.

There was something wrong. Each soldier knew the direction and knew where to go after giving the order. He just looked lazy, as if he was dealing with it to deal with it!

This feeling made the entire team like a puppet with only a body but no soul.

This is without military spirit! Such an explanation flashed out of his mind. Tang Heshang grinned and stepped forward a few steps to the soldier in front of him and said, "My name is Tang Heshang, I have seized Jie Li some time ago!

I wrote your current training plan, and I asked Uncle Cheng to select the best fifty soldiers from the left military guard to participate in this training. But now your training looks a little doubtful that Uncle Cheng chose the wrong person!

Now, please tell me, are you the best soldiers of the Zuowu Guard?"

"yes!"

A sparse voice came from the team.

Tang Laosi was not angry when he heard this, and continued, "A group of bad soldiers, have you not had a meal in Zuowu Guard? You are not energetic at all, and you dare to call yourself the soldiers of Zuowu Guard? Ask you again, are you the best soldiers of Zuowu Guard?"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

People who serve in the army, regardless of the times, always have the spirit of not admitting defeat.

Under the aggressive generals on Tang He, soldiers shouted loudly.

That's right. How could there be a military soul without blood? Tang Laosi smiled in his heart, but said coldly: "Is that right? Let someone else see what the most powerful soldier of Zuo Wuwei looks like! Don't be like a starving ghost who hasn't eaten!"

"stand at attention!"

"After a moment!"

......

After one command, the effect was significantly better. However, the situation in front of you was only temporarily stimulated. If you don’t find a way to maintain it, it won’t take long to return to the previous form.

Tang Laosi knew this well, turned his head and shouted at Cheng Yaojin: "Uncle Cheng, you soldiers are not good. They are soft and soft like women! Your best soldiers are like this. In my opinion, why don't you practice anymore. I'll go to Yuchi Gong's Right Martial Guard to take a look?"

How could Cheng Yaojin know that this was what Tang Laosi deliberately told his soldiers?

His face darkened and he responded loudly: "Bad! The soldiers of the Zuowu Guard are the strongest. How can Yuchi Heizi compare with the soldiers? Erlang, yell at the Tang family Silang! If you have them, 'kill'!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Three angry killing sounds roared out, making Tang Laosi feel a little chilling on his back.

After turning his mind, Tang Laosi pretended to be pondered for a moment, then said, "Since you all think you are better than the Right Martial Guard, then Tang will give you another chance. Training for another seven days, I will see your results again. If you still can't meet some of your requirements, don't blame me for choosing the Right Martial Guard!"

After Tang Laosi finished speaking, he ignored the soldiers who glared at him, but walked to Cheng Yaojin and whispered, and left directly.

After Tang Silang left, Cheng Yaojin walked up to the soldiers and said coldly: "A group of bad soldiers! I finally found a way to make you become the most powerful soldiers in Chang'an. What about you, I've thrown away the face of Zuo Wuwei!

There are seven days left now. Do you dare to let others look at you with admiration? Do you dare to let people in Chang'an say you are the most powerful soldiers?"

"dare!"

"good!"

Cheng Yaojin shouted loudly: "The training continues, everyone, while training, shouting to me, "I am a bad soldier, I am embarrassing the Zuo Wuwei"!"

After Cheng Yaojin said that, he turned around and left, looking extremely angry...

There was a constant echoing of Zuo Wuwei’s school ground: I am a bad soldier, I am embarrassed by Zuo Wuwei!
Chapter completed!
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