The Master Said: A Gentleman Is Not a Vessel
Niu Er was very reliable.
In less than ten minutes, all one hundred people had gathered in the training field.
Before Fu Su arrived, the soldiers were whispering to each other curiously.
A few of the soldiers were chatting.
"By the way, how will the Headmaster train us?“
"Who knows?"
"To be honest, the Headmaster's absolute strength at thirty is simply too powerful and overbearing.”
"If the Headmaster wasn't so powerful, we wouldn't be convinced!”
Although Fu Su had already established his authority, these soldiers were indeed convinced.
However, the soldiers of Qilin Camp had yet to fully understand the new Confucian Dao that Fu Su had proposed.
"But this is the military camp. Obeying orders is the duty of a soldier!”
"That's for sure!"
"We brothers definitely have no objections to this.”
"The war is about to start, so I can't be rusty when it comes to chopping off the enemy's head!”
"Yes, I am."
"It depends on how the teacher teaches.”
Previously, Fu Su had handed over everyone's weapons. The reason was that he wanted to sharpen their weapons.
In fact, Fu Su had secretly requested the system to give their weapons a layer of enchantment effect.
This enchantment effect simply changed the material of these weapons and increased their lethality by a little.
After all, the spears used by the Qilin Camp soldiers were all made of bronze.
Compared to other metals, bronze was neither hard nor sharp enough.
Compared to Fu Su's usual reward, this request was like the difference between a ping pong ball and the size of Earth.
Therefore, the system agreed without hesitation.
Just as these people were whispering to each other, Fu Su ordered his men to bring all the spears that had been handed over.
Several carriages followed behind him, with hundreds of spears that reflected a strange metallic luster.
The spear that Fu Su brought was completely different from the spears used by the other Qin troops.
In this era, iron-making was still immature, and all that was produced was pig iron.
However, there was a problem with pig iron, which was that it was particularly easy to break.
Therefore, the spear that Fu Su had brought with him was modified by the system using the iron-smelting technology from two thousand years later.
Not only that, the killing techniques that Fu Su was about to teach the soldiers, coupled with the powerful new Confucianism, increased their lethality by several times.
Fu Su slowly stood on the platform.
He began his daily lecture, which was to cheer the soldiers up for the upcoming training. It was also an important step in spreading Confucianism.
Fu Su said slowly,"
"Confucius said: A gentleman is not a vessel!"
"What this means is that a true scholarly gentleman disdains using weapons to kill his enemies.”
"Our ultimate goal is to kill the enemy with our ultimate physical body, such as fists or feet.”
"This is our true new Confucian Dao!”
"However, there will be a war in two days!”
"Therefore, I have strengthened everyone's weapons and taught everyone more powerful fighting techniques.”
As long as Fu Su trained longer, the number of soldiers in Qilin Camp who had learned would increase.
At that time, there would be a group of muscular men in Confucian robes who would chase after the enemy and attack the enemy!
When he thought of this scene in the future, Fu Su felt extremely satisfied.
He opened his mouth again and said,
"Everyone, don't be anxious."
"After you slowly comprehend the essence of the new Confucian Way, you can focus on your physical body!”
"Next, let me take you guys through some training!”
The soldiers were immediately intrigued by the training.
They looked at Fu Su with anticipation and admiration, looking at their extraordinary Highness…
The soldiers looked at the long spears in their hands that were shining with a silver-white luster and were slightly stunned.
"This spear…"
"It's not the kind we normally use, right?”
"The spearhead is actually made of iron?"
"Iron spearhead, can it be better than our original one?”
It was no wonder that these soldiers were skeptical.
For this era more than 2,000 years ago,
Iron was really rare.
In truth, it was only after the Great Qin Empire was established that they started to forge iron on a large scale.
The hundreds of spears that Fu Su had brought today…
They were all specially adjusted carbon content and reforged iron.
Although it was still far from being comparable to pure steel 2,000 years later, it was still much stronger than bronze!
Fu Su saw the doubtful looks of the hundred people in the training ground.
However, he couldn't be bothered with this.
"Now, all of you begin to practice according to my movements!”
Fu Su taught these Qilin Camp soldiers.
It was the spear killing technique that had been improved over the past two thousand years!
This set of spear killing techniques combined the essence of various spear techniques and some free combat moves.
For this era, this kind of extremely advanced spear killing technique was almost overwhelming!
Then, Fu Su seemed to have transformed into a martial arts master.
Although the soldiers of Qilin Camp didn't think much of it, their execution was still very strong. They practiced according to Fu Su's movements.
In this era, only the Qin army had such a strong ability to execute orders.
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
Under the scorching sun, he was training seriously and painstakingly with the soldiers of Qilin Camp…
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