Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 241 Conception of Future Soldiers

Sunset on the west mountain, stained with red clouds.

The two beauties boarded the carriage in the long shadow drawn by the setting sun. The greedy Axiu didn't forget her baby's sleeves were covered with oil stains, and the fragrant grilled fish exuded a tempting fragrance, which attracted Princess Changle to laugh and reprimand her twice. .

When getting into the carriage, Li Xian's words of "walk slowly" caused a scream in the carriage.

Standing in front of the mansion, Li Xian looked at the dusty carriage, shook his head with a smile, and walked slowly into the workshop.

After a busy day's work, the craftsmen wiped the sweat from their foreheads and bid farewell to Li Xian enthusiastically.Before leaving, the clothing maker's wife in the tailoring workshop did not forget to urge a few wedding drinks.

The huge workshop also turned silent during the time of a cup of tea, and Li Xian walked slowly in the newly built workshop, feeling a little more emotional.

Since time travel, from a playboy in the Li family, he has unknowingly transformed into a favorite of the current emperor, and thus fell into the vortex of power intertwined in the Tang Dynasty.

The majesty of the emperor is unrivaled in this era, and I can't help but be in it.

In fact, no matter in troubled times or prosperous times, kingship is so brutal and arrogant that he does not allow others to resist.

A pebble was thrown and it flew over the pool water, and the ripples caused frightened the fish with floating heads, swung their tails and sank to the bottom of the water.

A chuckle suddenly sounded from the edge of the pool, and the words were somewhat frank and carefree.

"It doesn't matter whether it's in the barracks or the mansion, it's just a different place to lie flat."

"Instead of sleeping on a soft gold silk couch and gaining fat, it is better to go and see every inch of the Tang Dynasty while you are young."

He was able to think about it, and it seemed that deep down in his heart he was not as afraid of the scene of blood flowing into rivers. He went to the workshop to get some ready-made cotton clothes, drove through the carriage, and Li Xian went straight to the military camp.

Shuttle through the bustling streets, pass the towering ancient city walls, and walk a few miles, you can see soldiers in armor and holding scabbards.

After notifying his name and handing over his badge, Li Xian went straight into the new barracks.

On the open ground, the young recruits from the past showed their bronze-colored skin with their bare upper bodies. In the last rays of the setting sun, their bulging lines were swollen.

Li Jing, who was the leader, had a serious face. When he saw Li Xian coming, he assigned a task and walked over.

Li Xian still clasped his fists to salute according to the rules of the military camp, but was led by Li Jing's crossed arms to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Things are complicated at the workshop, and the recruit training is also carried out in accordance with the regulations."

"Xian'er, you don't need to deal with it. You have led soldiers for your father."

"When you have free time, you can go to the Ministry of Industry to watch. Father, I heard that the production of the horseshoe is coming to an end. Our food, grass and weapons have already started preparations, and it's time for you to prepare."

Walking past the newly lit campfire, Li Xian smiled.

"As the supervisor and deputy general, the Ministry of Industry has already handled it properly. I still have to come and see this new barracks in public and private."

"Father, there seems to be a lot of recruits here, and the difficulty of training should be reduced a lot."

There was a hint of reluctance on his quiet face, Li Jing smiled, and sat down next to Yinghuo leaning on the large tent of the Chinese army.

"Xian'er, these are the elites left behind by the big waves washing the sand. These people were selected from an army of tens of thousands of people, and they were screened out from among 500 people."

"After several months of training, the 200 of them have a deep friendship, and they are a little bit reluctant to be a father."

"What's more, if the number of people is too small, it's not easy for a father to make an appointment with His Majesty."

Even Li Jing, who is known as the "Military God", is still thinking at the level of the number of people determining the battle situation in ancient times, as if he has not really realized the true meaning of the word special.

Putting the baggage in his hands aside, Li Xian broke off a branch and threw it into the fire. Looking at the darkened sky, his thoughts seemed to return to the movies and TV dramas of later generations.

"Father, this is a tribe that has been training all the time. You may not be able to see their true strength without a real confrontation."

"Five people form a group, they will be equipped with firearms for returning to the city and destroying the land, they can also break into the most secret bunker, behead the enemy general and in the army tent, or surprise in a deserted place, quickly strike and reverse the battlefield pattern."

Withdrawing his gaze, Li Xian stared at the orange flames in a daze.

"Every step of today's training is actually preparing for the battlefield in the future."

"Don't be afraid of less, but be afraid of not being good enough!"

Talking about these imaginary deeds, Li Xian also knew that Li Jing must not fully understand, so he untied the package beside him, took out a jacket, and handed it over.

"This is the latest cotton-padded jacket. Dad, let's see if it can be used for reference on the battle armor."

Starting with soft and light hands, Li Jing's gaze was full of curiosity, and he spread his arms out, with wear-resistant leather pads on the closed elbows, cloth pockets on the arm sleeves, and a large pocket or rope buckle on the hem of the skirt.

After studying the strange clothes for a while, Li Jing turned to look at Li Xian.

"Is this the prototype of future battle armor? Will it be too thin?"

Flexibility is the shortcoming of today's cumbersome battle armor. Li Jing can't imagine how such clothes can't resist weapons, how can they become a model of battle armor.

Li Xian's answer was also straightforward.

"of course not."

"This is a new garment that is worn under the armor after abandoning the expensive fur and the rough and leaky linen."

"The joint shoulder and elbow is the modification of the bulky armor."

Meeting Li Jing's gaze, Li Xian pointed to the elbow of the cotton-padded jacket and responded.

"I plan to reduce the weight of the armor of the entire special tribe, and modify these delicate parts into wear-resistant leather, and the magical function of these pockets can also be gradually incorporated."

"Even special tribes must be different, even warriors are also healers."

"Hail also has a more ambitious plan, which is to restructure the weapons of the entire special tribe, long knives and short knives, while simplifying bows and crossbows, and adding some power. If necessary, firearms are a good choice."

hiss~
Li Jing took a long breath.

The face illuminated by the flames was somewhat startled.

This is the first time I have heard of such a meticulous reform!

Originally thought that different training methods were the essence of special tribes, but Li Xian was able to refine this special tribe down to the clothes!
After pondering for a moment, Li Jing's steady voice came out slowly.

"Xian'er, as a father, he is gradually entering the sixtieth age, and his mental strength cannot keep up with you young generation."

"As long as you have an idea, you will support me without hesitation as a father."

"How to change the system, I will listen to your advice as a father."

When he turned his head and glanced at Li Jing's gorgeous temple hair, Li Xian suddenly felt sour.

In this old man who should have enjoyed his old age in later generations, he is still running around for the safety of thousands of people in this foreign country.

"Don't worry, father, this tribe will not let you down, nor will it let down thousands of people in Datang."

(End of this chapter)