Pa!
Wang Jian slapped Meng Yi's head and said unhappily,"Meng Yi, your brother usually teaches you to think more. Why haven't you learned anything?”
Meng Yi rubbed his head and muttered,"Why did Grand Preceptor hit me? Did I say something wrong?"
Wang Jian gave a cold snort and said,"It's really a waste of this old man's tongue to explain to you."”
Meng Yi was unhappy.
When Li Si saw this, he could only act as a peacemaker and say,""Minister Meng, you're wrong. First of all, do you think a doctor like Song Yuan has the ability to train private soldiers?”
"I don't think so, right?" Meng Yi said thoughtfully.”
"Even if he's strong and can train private soldiers, how can he train private soldiers in a short period of time by relying on those farmers?" Wang Jian also spoke at this moment.”
Meng Yi also reacted at this time and said with a look of realization,"That's right, not to mention that Great Qin has 3 million soldiers. So what if he has private soldiers? Was His Majesty going to stay there and watch him make a fool of himself?”
Li Si shook his head." That's not necessarily the case. We can't predict His Majesty's thoughts. Since he wants us to handle the court affairs, we'll just do it obediently!”
Wang Jian and Meng Yi both nodded.
In any case, from their point of view, Song Yuan's training of private soldiers would not cause any trouble. At most, it would only be a joke.
...
Three days later.
As usual, Song Yuan had breakfast with Ying Shiman and her daughter before coming to the drill ground to distribute spiritual water to the private soldiers.
After drinking the spiritual water, the private soldiers immediately burst out with endless enthusiasm and began the day's training program.
Although Song Yuan had never entered the military and had never joined the army in his previous life, he had read many military novels and watched some special forces television dramas.
Therefore, the training mode of private soldiers was basically the same as that of the army. They carried weights and cross-country, trained in military postures, and trained in repetitive weapons.
Although it was only three days, with the blessing of the spiritual water, the private soldiers only needed to sleep for five hours a day. The rest of the time was high-intensity training!
The effect was also particularly obvious. After one and a half days of building the drill ground and one and a half days of high-intensity training, the private soldiers were no longer like the villagers of the past.
All of them had grown stronger, their muscles were more defined, their expressions were more resolute, and their auras had completely changed.
This made Song Yuan especially happy.
After the delivery of the first batch of distilled liquor yesterday, Song Yuan earned the first batch of money from his father-in-law and Butler Ji. Song Yuan planned to give the private soldiers a surprise today.
Immediately, Song Yuan ordered people to purchase all kinds of supplies.
First, he used his father-in-law's connections to buy weapons such as knives, spears, clubs, and even some longbows.
With these things, the private soldiers did not need to use wooden sticks and other things to train.
Secondly, Song Yuan had spent a lot of money to buy six cattle that had died of old age. He planned to reward his private soldiers.
It was late autumn, and the weather was getting colder. Song Yuan decided to make hotpot in the army!
He did as he was told.
Song Yuan was not a weak scholar. He called a few skilled cooks from the village and began to prepare the ingredients and hotpot.
Because the Qin Dynasty's steel production and craftsmanship were very poor, and there was no such thing as an iron pot, Song Yuan could only choose a cauldron as a hotpot.
However, this didn't affect him because the most important thing about hotpot was not the equipment, but the ingredients and base.
As for the ingredients, other than the old beef, he also had some ingredient packages that he had signed in in the past. The base was naturally produced by the system.
After the base was boiled, a rich fragrance wafted over. The most enticing of all was the fragrance of chili oil at the bottom of the red oil pot.
The fragrance assailed the nostrils, causing the villagers who were preparing the ingredients to subconsciously swallow their saliva.
Fortunately, Song Yuan put out the fire after a while.
Ten people to a pot, and he still had to prepare 49 pots. Now, he was just trying to taste it.
Due to the lack of manpower, it was already noon by the time Song Yuan finished preparing all 50 hotpots.
The private soldiers were also hungry and couldn't wait to eat hotpot.
After all, the young master had been busy for so long. No matter how stupid they were, they could guess that it was some kind of delicacy.
Everyone took their seats. The fragrance of the hotpot made the private soldiers praise it one after another. They even shouted that they had to train well and follow Song Yuan to eat and drink well.
Song Yuan's face lit up. The people of ancient times were still so innocent.
A delicious meal was enough to capture their loyal subjects.
At the same time.
Brother Zheng and Meng Tian also rushed to the drill ground. Both of them were sleepy and looked like they had just woken up.
Ever since they settled down in the Song Manor, the two of them began to sleep in.
Even if Meng Tian was a military general, she was still vulgar.
After all, his life was too leisurely. He would usually brag to Song Yuan and then observe the private soldiers 'training in the drill ground.
In three days, the two of them had a huge change in their attitude towards Song Yuan's training of private soldiers. Because of the change in the private soldiers, the two of them were shocked.
In just three short days, the villagers who had no strength at all had turned into brave martial artists. This was simply unbelievable!
"Yesterday, Song Yuan bought a batch of weapons from me. I wonder how he's going to teach!”
Brother Zheng yawned and said with some anticipation.
" Is it not good for Your Majesty to indulge Song Yuan?" Meng Tian asked.”
Brother Zheng laughed and said," What are you afraid of? Haven't you noticed? The better Song Yuan develops, the more things he takes out. Who knows, he might have something new today!”
Meng Tian nodded slightly.
As they spoke, the two of them arrived at the drill ground.
As the autumn wind blew, a rich fragrance entered their noses.
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