Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 17: Using eight numbers of troops, with great vigor and high spirits

The number of people watching the program has been increasing, and it can even be described as soaring. With the popularity of the previous program and Fusu's exciting breakthrough, the number of viewers of the program has reached more than 30.

It was even on the hot search list of many programs for the first time. Unfortunately, this time period is too embarrassing. Basically, most of the people are at work and school after three o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise the popularity could be even higher.

"Listen to the dragon chant!"

"Truth lies only within the range of nuclear weapons, and dignity lies only within the range of rockets..."

"We are really poor and blank, relying on the national scholars to acquire advanced technology from abroad, regardless of their siege of Zhuxia, and return to the country alone."

"It took us 70 years from nothing to now stand on top of the nation."

"Beautiful, Fusu's words are beautiful! Where's Guan Zhong, save Guan Zi!"

In the eyes of most people, Fusu's performance is much better than Guan Zhong's opponent, but Guan Zhong in the screen is still thinking. He wants to see the prosperity of future generations, but unfortunately he can't imagine it in his mind. .

Fusu in the live broadcast, he also wanted to see the sky outside, and the appearance of Qi's army in the Spring and Autumn Period, so he opened the curtain like the curtain of the era.

The sunshine outside was so dazzling that Fusu half-squinted his eyes and covered the sun with one hand.On the side of the camp is a scene of many soldiers training, and looking to the north, the black sea over there is the Beirong.

Guan Zhong's camp was located in the very center of the entire gathering place, Fusu looked around and had a panoramic view of the gathering place.

As the commander-in-chief of this military operation, Guan Zhong is not only superior in political ability, but also has a very good commanding ability, which of course must be divided according to the times.

He pointed to the soldiers training outside and said to Fusu: "These are the soldiers of our country of Qi. With them here, Bei Rong will definitely win this battle!"

"Heh, ha!" The shouts of the soldiers during training directly reached the ears of the two of them.

"That's right! It's because of them that Zhuxia is still here!" Fusu looked at the soldiers brandishing weapons, but the ones Fusu spoke of didn't just refer to the people who were fighting against Beirong.

Or in the future, Zu Ti's lone army will go deep and recover the land that fell into the hands of the Hu people. It is Yue Fei who leads the army northward to fight against gold even if he does not get the support of the court.
It's "A single spark can start a prairie fire", it's "Arrogant and high-spirited, cross the Yalu River", they are the cutest people, even if their weapons and equipment are decades behind others, they are still indomitable.

They are the time for the peaceful development of Zhuxia step by step, until Zhuxia has reached its current achievements. They are veritable patron saints.

As the first prime minister of the Xia Dynasty, Guan Zhong was so smart. He knew that the people Fusu mentioned were not just the soldiers in front of him, because Fusu looked at these soldiers in his eyes, but the light was elsewhere, perhaps looking at the future generations of the Xia Dynasty. The master of wolves and tigers.

Guan Zhong gave up thinking about it, he knew that if he continued to imagine like this, he would not know what the army of future generations depicted by Fusu should look like.

He looked at Fusu. Guan Zhong was also one of the originators of the use of troops. The army of Qi began to appear in his eyes, the army of the first overlord in the Spring and Autumn Period. He slowly expressed his views on the use of troops:
"The number of soldiers: one is to accumulate wealth, and make the wealth invincible; the second is to pay attention to military technology, and make the technology invincible; the third is to manufacture weapons, and make the weapons invincible;"

"The fourth is to choose soldiers, but to make the soldiers invincible; the fifth is to manage education, and to make the discipline work invincible; the sixth is to military training, and to make the training work invincible."

"The seventh is to investigate the situation of each country, and to make the investigation work invincible; the eighth is to clearly observe the fighters and strategies, and to make the clear observation of the fighters and strategies invincible."

"Can the armies of the later Xia Dynasties do it?"

The wisdom of using troops in the pre-Qin period was beyond imagination, and the eight points summarized by Guan Zhong can already cover part of the management philosophy of later generations of the army.

But these eight points are not easy to talk about, Fu Su compared them in his mind, as long as they do not exceed a certain meter, it is impossible to fully realize the eight points Guan Zhong said.

"Never before, there will be a country in the future that is stronger than Zhu Xia, so we can't do it for the time being, but Guanzi, Zhu Xia will definitely surpass them."

"Do you believe it? We once defeated a country whose wealth, craftsmanship, and weapons far surpassed ours at that time when you were extremely behind in the first three points of your eight points."

Fusu shook his head slightly, but stood up straight, Zhu Xia's spine would not bend, the ancestors won this war with their strength and flesh and blood.

Some keyboard warriors have malicious intentions, saying every day that Zhu Xia's victory lies in the tactics of the sea of ​​​​people, and the draw is a result of piling up human lives.

But they forgot that Zhu Xia's pioneer heroes at that time were facing the entire western world, and they compared them with the enemy's machine guns with a [-]-cap.

"Our soldiers, our patron saints, hold on to weapons that are several generations behind their opponents, and move towards victory step by step!"

Fusu raised his head, he stopped his tears, and he still wanted to continue the conversation with Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhong wanted to trust Fusu. After all, the victory of Zhu Xia was also his wish, but it conflicted with his philosophy of using troops.

"I don't believe that if the wealth is not as good as others, the enthusiasm of the soldiers will be weakened; if the weapons are not as good as others, the soldiers will be afraid... Can you win in such a situation?"

Hesitating, Guan Zhong himself sincerely hoped that Zhu Xia would win, so he couldn't say all these words himself.

"Then you... can you show me them?"

Finally, the scene of the live broadcast was changed from the big camp to the outdoor scene. The huge scene of tens of thousands of Zhuxia soldiers and tens of thousands of barbarians shocked the people who were still watching, and Fusu's every sentence touched the audience.

40, the number of people has exceeded 40, but now no one is paying attention to the number of viewers.

Many people who were familiar with that war had tears in their eyes. They knew that the war Fusu was talking about was the founding war of Zhuxia. That battle told the world that Zhuxia was no longer the soft persimmon, and the people of Zhuxia stood up. .

The comment section and bullet screens began to appear crazily: "How many extras are needed?"

"However, so many extras are still very wealthy. I take back my suspicion that the show team has no funds."

"I think if we compare it with the special effects of the previous issue, there should be even more exciting special effects waiting for us."

"The art of war left by the ancestors can be traced back so early."

"The people of Zhuxia are never afraid of stronger opponents, and a brave man will only draw his sword against the stronger one."

"If you fall behind, you have to fight, fight against Yan Luo with a hundred thousand flags!"

"Defending our home and our country, our loveliest people have never backed down. They are the brave and heroes of Zhuxia."

"I also want to see those Zhuxia heroes..."

Fusu in the live broadcast was stunned. Meet them... Guan Zhong's request made Fusu tremble in his hands. Fusu wanted to see them more than Guan Zhong, even if he just wanted to thank them in person.

"Host, use Guan Zhong's sword to cut off the curtain just now. 』The system’s words were almost the same as last time, it was a mechanical voice, but this order made Fusu hopeful.

In Fusu's view, the system has great powers, maybe it does!Maybe Fusu could really see them, and Fusu wanted to tell them face to face that Zhu Xia had already taken off.

"Guanzi, Fusu lends you a bronze sword!" Fusu cupped his hands to Guan Zhong.

Guan Zhong's sword is not the sword of kings, nor the sword of overlords, but it is the sword of sages that symbolizes Zhu Xia.

Although he didn't know the use of Fusu's sword, Guan Zhong believed that Fusu would not hurt him, so he pulled his sword out of the scabbard and handed it to Fusu.

"This sword honors the heroes of our Xias, recommends Xuanyuan with this blood, and protects my Zhuxias forever!"

Fusu cut off the door curtain with a sword, as if he wanted to eradicate all the hatred in his heart.

A gust of cold wind actually came out of the warm camp just now, which made Fusu's skin crawl, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands a few times.

"Guanzi, let's go, I'll take you to meet them..."

From far to near in the house, Fusu's very familiar lyrics came from far to near: "Arrogance, arrogance, cross the Yalu River!"

(End of this chapter)