MTL - I Want To Be Qin II-Chapter 19 The smallest soldier in the Bashang camp!

   Chapter 19 The smallest soldier in the camp!

   The future military **** of Daqin!

   At this moment, the peerless prowess has been revealed!

   This is the only man in this era who can command 600,000 soldiers and still be like an arm.

  The previous one is the Great Qin Wuan Jun Baiqi, the next one is the soldier Han Xin, and the Western Chu Overlord Xiang Yu.

   It's just that Han Xin and Xiang Yu are still far away. It can be said that the man in front of him is invincible in this world.

  …

   "Rumble..."

  …

   "General—!" When the chariot arrived ten miles away from the Bashang camp, groups of observation posts saluted and watched the chariot pass.

   From this point of view, Ying Gao can see Wang Jian's prestige in the army, some people are destined to do what, and if they find the right way, there will be divine help.

   "Continue to observe, keep silent——!" Wang Jian let out a low voice.

   "No!"

  …

   Came to the shogunate of the Central Army, Ying Gao looked at everything in the barracks with curiosity, he was a little excited when he came to this sacred temple for the first time in his past and present life.

   For a long time, Yinggao felt that the military camp was the most suitable place for hot-blooded men.

  The man's fame will be taken immediately, and he will become a scholar Wanhuhou!

   "I've seen the general!" The sixteen thousand commanders were waiting in the shogunate of the Central Army, and when they saw Wang Jian coming in, they immediately saluted and said.

   "Don't be too polite!"

  Wang Jian shook his head and said, "There is no condescension in the army, Qing, this is your recruit!"

  Qianfu Zhangqing suddenly became surprised, facing Wang Jian, said: "General, isn't it, he is still a child, he can't keep up with our training intensity!"

   "Cough cough..."

After coughing angrily, Wang Jian shook his head and said, "Let him be your military officer, not let you train him—!"

   "No!"

  …

   Wang Jian's words came out, even Ying Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

   He had an inexplicable yearning for war, but he participated in training at the age of seven. I was afraid that training would be abolished, and it would be the only possibility.

   So, Yinggao was in the army, training, packing things, and doing what a military officer should do, and no one was given preferential treatment.

  …

January.

   Another month.

  A year has passed.

   Time has changed from the ninth year of Qin Wangzheng to the tenth year of Qin Wangzheng. This year, Yinggao was eight years old, and in three months, he would be eight and a half years old.

   In the course of a year, Yinggao has grown a lot taller, and the whole person has become much stronger. Because of the medicine for sharpening muscles and bones, it is delivered every day.

   This makes Ying tall at the moment, and his stature has increased very quickly. It seems that he is not as immature as an eight-year-old child should be, but instead looks like a young adult.

  If it wasn't for the fact that Ying Gao was only eight years old, most people would have misunderstood and thought that Ying Gao must be around ten years old.

  Especially in Bashang Camp for a year, Ying Gao not only grew taller, but also became much stronger, and a white face turned black.

   was originally a jade-like son, gentle and elegant. At this moment, it is a young man who is like a sword, showing his sharp edge.

  Yinggao was considered a literati before he crossed over. He had a literati air more or less on his body, and his personality was also peaceful.

   But a year of life in the military camp completely changed Yinggao, and the original gentle and elegant turned into a long sword that slashed the sky.

   has a sharpness on his body, and the whole body has become angular and heroic.

  …

   Looking at the young man in front of him, there was a trace of emotion in Wang Jian's eyes. He knew the blood and sweat that Yinggao had left in the Bashang camp in the past year.

   I have a clearer understanding of Ying Gao's perseverance and perseverance. Not everyone can fit into this killing camp, and not everyone can be recognized by this group of elites.

   Maybe Ying Gao today could not complete the selection and training of the Great Qin Ruishi, but he has won the recognition of these troops with his hard training day after day.

   A year ago, Ying Gao was still a high-ranking son of Qin in the three armies, but a year later, Ying Gao was not only a high-ranking son of Qin, but also the youngest soldier in the camp.

   "Gao, something big has happened in Xianyang King City, clean it up, you and I will leave today!" The deep appreciation in Wang Jian's eyes flashed away, and he said to Yinggao.

   "No!"

   nodded in agreement, Yinggao turned to leave, he didn't ask what happened, because he already had the answer in his heart.

   "The Spring and Autumn of the Lu Family" was born, and the secret battle between the Qin Wangzheng and the prime minister Lu Buwei completely turned into a clear battle.

  …

   "Go and see! The South Gate offers a reward!

  ——! "

  The people gathered to whisper, and suddenly a child servant galloped down the street, and the clear and urgent childish shout was full of endless temptation.

   Whether it was the people in the store or the servants who were sweeping the streets, they were all surprised.

   One word of gold!

   At this time, Qianjin is a huge sum of money, enough to make people rich for several generations without a problem.

   When the boy servant's voice sounded again, the people suddenly became a sensation. Such a thing has never happened in Daqin.

  After all, it was passed down from mouth to mouth in the old Qin, and the proud Shangjun Shumu Lixin was right in front of him.

   So, the old man held his young grandson, the servant dropped the broom, and the young man ran in front of him, heading for the south gate in a mighty manner.

   Dangyang Street Zhongdian diners dropped their bowls and chopsticks and went straight to the south gate. After a while, even the officials and scholars who were rushing to the official office also returned to the south gate of the car.

   For a time, the sparsely populated South Gate became lively and became the most populated place in Xianyang City.

   Ying Gao and Wang Jian in moon-white robes were also among them. They saw that a three-zhang-high wooden wall had already been erected under the city wall at the south gate, extending from the city gate to the east of the carriage and horse farm, and it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.

  The wooden wall, the pieces hang in the air, is extremely spectacular.

   On the first white cloth in the far east, there are four large seal characters in large seals - "Lv's Spring and Autumn Period".

   There is a wooden board next to "The Spring and Autumn of Lu's", and it is written in red handwriting: "The Spring and Autumn of Lu's asks the world for justice, and those who change a word will be rewarded with money!"

  …

  Yinggao's eyes were deep and deep, looking at the mighty crowd, he felt a tinge of coldness in his heart. For the first time, he had a full understanding of Lu Buwei's situation.

  Lv Buwei, he really has power over the Qin Dynasty, and even the current Qin Wangzheng is far inferior.

   It is really admirable that a businessman can go this far. Glancing at Wang Jian, who also looked complicated, Ying Gao was afraid for Qin Wangzheng.

  In today's Daqin, except for Meng Tian, ​​who was loyal to the Qin Dynasty, almost all the young warriors in the civil and military were promoted by Lu Buwei.

Wang Jian, Wang Wan, Li Si, Zheng Guo, and the other officials of the Prime Minister's Mansion are all the young and strong pillars of Daqin today, especially now that Wang Wan is in charge of Shi Shuyao, Wang Jian is the leading general of the capital city, and Li Si and Zheng Guo are planning water conservancy.

   Yinggao clearly remembered that, except Meng Tian, ​​everyone else was Lu Buwei's henchmen.

   On the contrary, the young king of Qin is now alone and alone. In the murky waters of Xianyang, he is like a round boat, which is thrilling.

   (end of this chapter)