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Chapter 100 Sergeant Eagle Strike
"Commander, our army has won a new victory, and our morale is high. It is time to take advantage of this moment to swallow Western Chu in one fell swoop. How can we shrink back at this juncture and give the Western Chu people a chance to breathe for nothing!"

Hua Xiong's face was solemn and his tone was excited.

With his tyrannical and warlike character, it is basically impossible for him to accompany Li Siye and the others to lie down on the grasslands in the north.

"Zijian, the most taboo thing to conquer a country is to go deep alone."

Li Siye, who was dressed in military uniform, spoke in a deep voice.

It's not that he doesn't want to swallow Xichu in one gulp, it's that he has more energy than he wants.

After all, Western Chu is a big country of Eastern Spirit, and it is known to the outside world that there are more than a million people who control strings. It is extremely unrealistic for Li Siye to swallow such a big country in one fell swoop.

"Marshal, is it possible that we just gave the West Chu people a chance to breathe for nothing?"

Hua Xiong's face was sallow, and his tone was extremely unwilling.

"Digest the northern grassland first, in Tuxichu!"

Li Siye's face was majestic and his tone was solemn.

He is also a steady and steady commander, and he will not easily send troops to take risks.

Besides, there are countless cattle, sheep and horses in the northern grassland, and he still needs time to transfer these livestock to Youzhou.

"Marshal, I can't miss this opportunity!"

Hua Xiong, who was dressed in military uniform, hurriedly opened his mouth to argue.

'"This is a military order!"

Li Siye's tone was decisive, and his expression was extremely majestic.

"promise!"

Unwillingly, Hua Xiong complied with his promise, and without even saying hello, he turned around and left Nanxia Commander's Tent.

"Uncle, where is General Hua...!"

Seeing Hua Xiong's leaving back, Li Guangruo asked worriedly.

"Although Zijian is reckless, he is not yet openly disobeying military orders!"

Li Siye's face returned to calm, and his tone softened a little.

"That's good!"

Hearing the sound, Li Guangruo heaved a sigh of relief.

…………

After three days.

More than [-] cattle, sheep and horses were driven by Li Guangruo from the northern grasslands to Hexi in Youzhou.

"Master Zhao, this is the livestock my uncle ordered me to send over!"

The young and heroic Li Guangruo spoke to Zhao Guo who was dressed in sackcloth in a deep voice.

Three days ago, Li Siye ordered the livestock on the grasslands in the north to be transferred to Hexi in Youzhou for use by Zhao Guo's Great Qin Reclamation Army.

"Good, good, good!"

Looking at the large herd of livestock in front of him, Zhao Guo couldn't help saying hello several times.

For the past half month, he had been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally he was looking forward to the herd of livestock that Li Siye had promised to send him.

"Master Zhao, this is just the first batch, there will be many more in the future!"

Seeing the excited expression on Zhao Guo's face, Li Guangruo couldn't help laughing.

After they went south and occupied the northern grasslands, the most important thing they needed were cattle, sheep and horses.

According to his estimation, there are at least more than 30 good horses (horses that can be used as war horses) on the entire northern grassland, and the number of poor horses is uncountable, and there are hundreds of thousands of cattle that can cultivate land. If you grow livestock, then you can't count them, there are too many.

It can be said that the northern grassland is a natural big blood pump, which can continuously transfuse blood for Daqin.

"If that's the case, I can reclaim hundreds of thousands of acres of wasteland within a month!"

Zhao Guo suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

In the era of cold weapons, in terms of the ability to reclaim wasteland, human beings can't catch up with cattle and horses.

"Master Zhao, from then on, the rations of my Dragon Wing Legion...?"

Li Guangruo spoke slowly, his heroic face was full of cunning.

"Hahaha!"

"You little brat, you're such a big kid!"

After Zhao Guo heard Li Guangruo's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

This little fox actually set his mind on the wasteland he cultivated early on.

"Don't worry, the food produced by my land reclamation army will be given priority to your dragon wing army in the future!"

Zhao Guo restrained his smile and spoke in a serious tone.

Since Li Siye helped him, he didn't mind reciprocating.

"hey-hey!"

After hearing Zhao Guo's laughing and cursing, Li Guangruo patted his head in embarrassment.

…………

At noon, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky!
Forty-six thousand burly men in leather armor all bent their knees and squatted, looking at the wooden dummy in the distance.

Drops of sweat, like rice grains, kept slipping off their bodies.

They are the sergeants of the Great Qin Eagle Strike Corps, that is, the sergeants of the new second-line army of the Great Qin.

A Changle captain with a cold face walked slowly around them, all holding long whips.

"If you can't hold on, you can quit!"

On the high platform, Cheng Bushi, who was expressionless, spoke in a deep voice.

He is an extremely rigorously trained general. He has made these Eagle Strike sergeants who have just joined the army kneel and half-squat under the scorching sun for more than two hours.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

His words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Hundreds of Eagle Strike soldiers fell to the ground exhausted.

"Drag away, and then ordered to return to the place of origin!"

Looking at the fallen Eagle Strike Sergeant, Cheng Bushi frowned and spoke.

"promise!"

Hundreds of Changle captains immediately agreed, and then dragged the fainted Eagle Strike sergeants one by one to a cool place.

At the beginning of the training, the Eagle Strike Corps had more than 7 people, but now, there are only more than 4 people.

The rest were ruthlessly eliminated by this cruel training.

"Everyone rests for a stick of incense, and then uses the Eagle Crossbow for training!"

Another half an hour later, Cheng Bushi ordered in a low voice to let the Eagle Strike sergeants rest.

As for the Eagle Strike Crossbow he was talking about, it was actually an imitation of the rhubarb crossbow of the Han Dynasty.

"promise!"

After hearing Cheng Bushi's order, the more than 4 Eagle Strike sergeants collapsed to the ground.

They didn't even want to say anything at the moment, they just wanted to just lie on the ground motionless.

Cheng Bushi's method of training soldiers consumed too much of their energy.

"All staff with crossbows, ready to shoot!"

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and Cheng Bushi, who was expressionless, ordered in a deep voice.

Following his order, the Eagle Attack soldier who had collapsed on the ground just now got up swiftly.

After a cup of tea, more than 4 Eagle Strike sergeants, all holding Eagle Strike crossbows, aimed at the wooden dummy in the distance of the school ground in a half-kneeling posture.

"put!"

After Cheng Bushi glanced at the Eagle Strike Sergeant, he gave an order sharply.

After hearing the order, the Eagle Strike sergeants snapped the hanging knives of the Eagle Strike Crossbow one after another. (trigger)

"Shh, shh, shh!"

The scream of crossbow arrows sounded, and the rain of arrows like locusts instantly submerged the wooden dummy pile three hundred steps away.

Under such a round of intensive arrow rain, those hundreds of wooden dummy piles directly became sieves.

"continue!"

Cheng Buzhi spoke in a deep voice, and ordered Yingji Juntu to continue shooting.

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(End of this chapter)