Li Er didn't feel anything wrong when he saw the two of them praising each other. Instead, he felt very gratified.
He was talented, polite, and knew when to advance and retreat.
It seemed that his understanding of this brat was not comprehensive enough!
"Brat, I didn't expect you to be so good at training soldiers. In the future, I'll leave all the soldiers of the Great Tang to you! You must train all the soldiers of the Great Tang to be like this in the future.”
Li Er's voice instantly made Zhangsun Qiu jump!
"Uncle, you think too much. Do you think the special forces are cabbages?？”
"These ten people were selected from a thousand soldiers and trained strictly to achieve their current appearance.”
"That one in a hundred!"
"Besides, it's impossible to mass-produce non-offensive products.”
Zhangsun Qiu quickly explained the pros and cons to Li Er.
It was simply a dream to train all the soldiers into special forces!
"Special forces?"
"Non-offensive?"
Li Er caught two very important words from Zhangsun Qiu's words. He looked at Zhangsun Qiu with a puzzled gaze, waiting for his answer.
" The special forces are soldiers who select the most elite soldiers in the entire army and train them to perform special missions, such as assassinating enemy leaders, going deep into the enemy's rear to collect local intelligence, and other special missions. They need extremely strong individual combat ability to complete missions in harsh situations, hoping to turn the tide of the battle at the critical moment.”
Zhangsun Qiu roughly explained to Li Er what the special forces meant.
Li Er's eyes lit up.
Zhangsun Qiu's words opened a new door for Li Er.
Such a troop was completely omnipotent!
Assassination, combat, intelligence gathering, he was proficient in everything!
"What about non-offense? What is it?" Li Er couldn't wait to ask. He didn't even care about the military competition that was starting below.
"Non-offensive, it's the weapon in their hands.”Zhangsun Qiu took out a handful from behind him and handed it to Li Shimin.
"This is a special weapon that I created using the mechanism technique. It has several forms. Every time I press a button, it can switch to a different form. It is suitable for combat in various situations.”
Li Er looked at the small wooden box in his hand in amazement.
He pressed a button tentatively.
The wooden box instantly transformed into the shape of a long sword, shocking everyone around it.
Li Er pressed the button a few more times.
Flying Claw Form, Shield Form, Bow Form. The shape of the dart and so on were displayed in his hands one by one.
"Godly craftsmanship! It's really a divine work!" The Minister of Works, Duan Lun, exclaimed.
As the Minister of Works, he had countless skilled craftsmen under his jurisdiction.
He had never seen such a magical thing!
"Stinky brat, this thing…"
"Don't even think about it. Non-offensive production techniques are complicated. It's not something that ordinary people can learn. It's impossible to mass produce!”Zhangsun Qiu immediately blocked Li Er from speaking, almost suffocating him to death.
"You brat, I mean I want this thing!”Li Er directly transformed his non-offensive skill into a wooden box and put it in his pocket, making Zhangsun Qiu speechless.
Just by looking at it, he was not going to give it to her?
"Uncle, aren't you being too shameless?”Zhangsun Qiu grumbled unhappily.
"Go! You brat, you eat my food every day, live in my house, and marry my daughter in the future. I can't even ask you for anything!”Li Er's face turned red as he knocked on the back of his head and said with some embarrassment.
"Sister Qianxue, please comfort me! Royal Uncle was really too bad. Not only did he cheat people of their things, but he also hit them!”Zhangsun Qiu walked to Chai Qianxue's side and begged for comfort.
He had no choice.
Who asked Li Er to be his future father-in-law?!
He couldn't afford to offend them!
Looking at Zhangsun Qiu who was like a clown, Li Er shook his head and laughed.
He was still a child.
Soon, the first round ended.
Half of the troops were eliminated.
Next, the second round of drawing lots.
Zhangsun Qiu and Cheng Yaojin were in the same group.
These two were really good brothers!
They had to be tortured together!
Cheng Yaojin looked at the same wooden token in Zhangsun Qiu's hand with a sad face.
That expression was so uncomfortable!
She was just short of crying!
How strong was Zhangsun Qiu's army?
Everyone could see it.
They had killed a hundred elite Golden Guards with zero casualties!
Although he always liked to quarrel with Yuchi Gong, he was a veteran who fought alongside Li Shimin.
He knew very well that the Golden Guards were much more elite than the leading guards.
He was also going to be tortured by blood?
"Hahaha, Old Cheng! Didn't you want to exchange number tags with me just now?”
"There's no need to change now. You're directly facing Prince Consort Zhangsun!”
Yuchi Gong looked at his old enemy with a gloating expression.
This guy was laughing at him just now!
In the blink of an eye, it was his turn.
It was really a good reincarnation of the heavens, who would Shentian spare?
"Tsk! What are you proud of? No matter what, I, Old Cheng, am better than you!”
"Just you wait and see. I will definitely let them…Let them…"
Cheng Yaojin wanted to say something harsh, but he didn't know how to say it.
Defeat them?
Stop joking!
If even the Golden Guards couldn't beat him, it would be strange if his own leading guards could!
"Let them do what?" Yuchi Gong asked aggressively.
"I'll let them…One died!"
Puff--
Everyone spurted blood!
One dead?
This was really f * cking promising!
The two of them walked down the ring. Cheng Yaojin pulled Zhangsun Qiu's arm and whispered,""Nephew, Uncle Cheng apologizes to you first. You have to show mercy later! Don't come up and kill me in an instant like you did with Charcoal!”
"Sure, sure!" Zhangsun Qiu said.
Cheng Yaojin: " You're a loyal friend. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. Uncle Cheng promises to do his best to help you!"”
"Then I'll have to trouble Uncle Cheng."”
"Don't worry!"
The two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and spoke one after another, as if they had been good friends for many years.
"This Old Cheng must be up to something again!”Yuchi Gong muttered softly as he watched them leave.
He didn't know that Cheng Yaojin had already started to get close to Zhangsun Qiu and was preparing to fake the match.
This was probably not the first fake match in history!
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