Chapter 656
On March [-]th of the first year of Jingping, the weather was fine.

In the north of Yuanyang City, a group of more than a dozen knights galloped along the official road.

Now around Yuanyang, the zombies have basically been wiped out, so the road is unimpeded.

The leader of this group was Zhao Yanxun, accompanied by Zhang Meng, a hundred households in front of the hall, and a group of guards brought by him.

On both sides of the official road, there are fields that have been plowed, and young and strong are taking care of them at this moment.

Compared with last year, the arable land in Longyou has expanded seven or eight times, but the population increase is not too large.

In other words, if things go well, the grain after the autumn harvest will not only be enough to supply the two counties in Longyou North, but there will also be a lot more.

And next year, after the large number of zombies in the Northern Army decreased, there would be a lot more arable land, and there would be a shortage of manpower for farming.

Of course, these are far-reaching questions.

This time Zhao Yanxun came out of the city to rush to the base of the martial arts hall outside the city.

Since January, the Martial Arts Hall has opened a base outside the city, and now all of them have been relocated outside the city.

Unlike Lizheng School, which only needs to read and write, the Martial Arts Hall not only has courses in the art of war, but also courses such as horseback riding, archery, army formation and running, etc., which cannot be used in the city at all.

Of course, the place where the school is located is only ten miles away from the city, so it is closely connected with the city.

Speeding all the way, Zhao Yanxun and his party quickly arrived at the place.

Using fences made of wood, the martial arts hall encloses a place 300 meters long and wide.

The house inside occupies only one-tenth of the area, including the stables, and the rest is the training ground.

In addition to a batch of thousand-level military officers, a new batch of trainees has been recruited here. They are all selected from various guards, and the next batch will be promoted soon.

At this moment, these new recruits were recruited into the lecture hall as low-ranking officers, and they were learning the art of cavalry combat, and the training ground was full of hooves.

For a long time, Zhao Yanxun lacked cavalry generals. Now that there are cavalry generals from the Imperial Army, he naturally needs to train more cavalry professionals.

In the reorganized army of fifteen guards, there were only four guards as cavalry, which was not enough in Zhao Yanxun's view.

Walking outside the fence, Zhao Yanxun walked slowly.

Even though they were far away, with his extraordinary eyesight, he was able to see clearly the situation in the school grounds.

Pang Guoxing is currently in charge of the training, and the Longteng right guard he commanded before was cavalry.

Among the vacant commanders of the fifteen guards this time, Zhao Yanxun installed the commander of the cavalry guards for him, but it seems that there is no need to change it now.

Continuing to walk around the fence, a group of more than a dozen of them soon came to the gate.

Seeing that it was Zhao Yanxun who came in person, the students on duty were so excited that they had to report it immediately after saluting.

"You don't need to report, the lord is just here to see!" After saying this, Zhang Meng followed Zhao Yanxun alone.

All the guards who came with him stayed outside. After all, when there are too many people, the target will become bigger.

Today's Zhao Yanxun wears a straight gray robe, which makes him look less conspicuous.

In comparison, the tall and mighty Zhang Baihu can easily become the focus of attention wherever he goes, which greatly increases the possibility of Zhao Yanxun being exposed.

"My lord... why are you sneaking here, it's so boring!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help asking: "What's boring? Is it because no one compliments you and flatters you that you feel boring?"

As Zhao Yanxun's close minister, every time Zhang Meng went out with him, he would be approached by officials.

Zhang Meng quickly lowered his head and replied: "My lord... how dare I have such thoughts!"

Of course, Zhao Yanxun understood Zhang Meng's character, and what he just said was just a joke.

Soon, they came to a house where a class was being taught.

Although there are "professors" sent by Longyou Dusi, the lowest level of students in the classroom is Qianhu, so strictly speaking, teachers and students discuss each other.

"Use the sound and movement to attract the monsters to one place to eliminate them. It's good to find a way... It's just too demanding of the brothers!"

"That's true. If it weren't for the elite soldiers and strong generals, I'm afraid they would put themselves in!"

Facing these words, Yuan Guang who was standing above said: "So as the old saying goes, you need to be strong to strike iron!"

When he said this, Yuan Guang glanced out of the window inadvertently, and then he saw Zhao Yanxun.

This startled him, and his breathing became short of breath.

"All rise!"

The class was going well, but Yuan Guang suddenly yelled, which stunned everyone present.

But in the past two months, the military regulations of Prince Yong's Mansion have been engraved into everyone's bones, so dozens of people in the room all got up.

I saw Yuan Guang ran out of the "classroom", and then paid homage with great courtesy: "Kowtow to the prince!"

Only then did everyone understand, so they turned around one after another, and they saw Zhao Yanxun from the window.

So everyone in the classroom paid respects one after another, Shan shouted: "Kowtow to the prince!"

It was also expected to be discovered.

"Free gift!"

After saying that, Zhao Yanxun walked into the classroom with strides.

The so-called classroom is really similar to the classroom in Zhao Yanxun's previous life. The teacher has a seat on the podium, and the students also have seats below.

When he got to his seat and stood still, Zhao Yanxun looked down at all the people standing there, and he knew many of them.

For two months, these people not only received training here, but also participated in the actual leadership of the army, so they have played to Zhao Yanxun.

"My lord, please sit down!" Yuan Guang brought over the chair very thoughtfully.

Although he came alone, even though he was wearing a simple robe, Zhao Yanxun could shock everyone present as long as he stood here.

To be short, these high-ranking officers at the scene were all bestowed with supernatural power twice by Zhao Yanxun.

After seeing many miraculous objects in the palace and personally experiencing the infusion of "divine power", everyone has worshiped Zhao Yanxun as a god.

Sitting casually leaning against the chair, Zhao Yanxun raised Erlang's legs and gestured for everyone present to sit down with a false hand.

But in front of Zhao Yanxun, everyone sat down Nagan, all of them stuck in place, which was obviously extremely awe-inspiring.

"sit!"

When Zhao Yanxun said this word, everyone at the scene sat down one after another, each one as embarrassed as a child.

Looking at the crowd, Zhao Yanxun said slowly, "I came here today just to take a look. You don't have to be nervous..."

I just finished talking here, but I heard a large number of footsteps outside, and it was another group of officers who had arrived.

There are more than 170 military officers at the level of one thousand households, and they are divided into three "squads" to attend classes.

Knowing that Zhao Yanxun was coming, he couldn't take care of the nature class, so they rushed over to see him.

After a group of people appeared, they paid homage to the mountain outside the classroom and shouted: "Kowtow to the prince!"

At this time, there are more people outside the classroom than inside.

"Exemption!" Zhao Yanxun said calmly.

When everyone outside stood up, Zhao Yanxun continued: "You guys are here, discussing and exchanging ideas with each other, you must have grown a lot!"

Everyone didn't move at all, they just quietly listened to the instructions.

"I also know that all of you can't stay here, I'm afraid your bones are itchy!"

Another meaning of this sentence actually indicated the thoughts of everyone present, they all wanted to lead the army.

"Now I want to tell you that your good days will soon come to an end. The [-] troops of the palace... are not just for display!"

At this time, anyone with a little brain can understand what Zhao Yanxun's words mean.

Ever since, they have to listen more carefully.

Of course, Zhao Yanxun will not express anything at this time.

The people below wanted to hear about the personnel arrangements, but Zhao Yanxun's next talk was about the direction of the army's next mission.

To put it simply, there is one sentence: enter the pass eastward, rescue the people, and recover the lost land.

It is a very good moral banner to follow the destiny to save the people.

(End of this chapter)

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