Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chapter 235: Captive (2)

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Why King Wuling of Zhao took the lead in carrying out horseback riding and archery in Hufu? Naturally, it was not because he was smarter than the other monarchs of the Six Kingdoms or could see farther. Of course, he did see far, but he was just like someone who was not suitable to appear in the Warring States scene. As the great man said: I am standing on the shoulders of giants. The shoulders Mr. Zhao is stepping on are the Xiongnu and Donghu on the border of Zhao State.

Seeing the huge advantages of nomads using horses in battle clearly made the monarch feel itchy.

The Chu State, which was located in a corner, failed to establish a large-scale cavalry team until its demise. Before Ying Zheng ascended the throne, the most cavalry dispatched by the Qin Army was 5,000 cavalry in the Battle of Changping. It was not that they did not want to dispatch more cavalry. The fundamental reason is the number of war horses.

It does not mean that a horse is a war horse, just like the number of people does not equal the number of soldiers.

6,000 horses, for the current Zhao State, is almost a quarter of the number of horses in the country's army. If placed in the Wei State or the Yan State, the number of horses in their army would be almost the same.

Zhao Xi didn't expect to see so many soldiers and horses here. He tilted his head slightly and saw Huang Xuan's expression that he had known this before. How could he not understand what was going on? He was also a senior general of the Zhao army and knew something about "Zhixianjun" At this moment, the little flattery spewed out: "The wise and virtuous king's family and country are integrated, which is admirable. Just look at the majestic appearance of these thousands of horses, and you can get a glimpse of their master..."

"Okay." Huang Xuan smiled. His tolerance for flattery was still a bit low, far less than one percent of his mother's, so he only listened to a few sentences and said: "Take care of things, let's go back to camp." Well, let’s make an agreement first. I’ll lend it to you in Northern Xinjiang. When you get back to the camp, you have to sign and hand-print it for me. Then who will use it and who will hand-print it, do you know?”

"Yes." Zhao Xi resisted the urge to cough. He just thought Huang Xuan was going to give these horses to the Northern Xinjiang Camp.

The remaining dozen or so famous captains also looked at Huang Xuan with either shock or fear. The area occupied by 6,000 horses was much larger than that of a human being. Besides Dian Wei, there were no one around Huang Xuan. There are no followers, which can't help but make people think of it.

"Let's go back to camp now." Huang Xuan looked around with satisfaction at the soldiers with different expressions, and took the lead to rush down the slope.

Zhao Xi quickly gave some instructions and followed in a panic. There were soldiers driving the horses that were several times his own.

After saying hello to the guards in front of the camp gate, Huang Xuan rode directly towards the school grounds. According to R001 standards, another day had passed, and there were only a few days left to chat before the members of the Space and Time Administration arrived. At this time , Mr. Conmas should have been anxious for a long time.

The sound of singing came from far away. Although it was not Qi Yue Wuyi, it should be similar to verses from the Book of Songs. The sound was very neat, but it was difficult for normal people to understand what they were singing.

Huang Xuan laughed and said, "It's really ugly."

Dian Wei turned his head aggrievedly and said, "You can sing better than me."

In the school grounds, Tian Dan was training Hun soldiers. Da Bojin and other senior leaders of the tribe were under house arrest in the camp. They could only come out for a short while at noon, but they could only wander around the school grounds and could not talk to other people.

This gave the Hun soldiers a hint that the chief or clan leader was not opposed to such training - that was enough.

Regarding the problem of officers, Tian Dan's solution was to use old officers who were not relatives of the clan, break up all the soldiers, and rearrange and promote them.

It sounds simple, but in practice, it is a very complicated job. Only generals like Tian Dan, who have experienced a three-year war of resistance, know how to stabilize the morale of the army and how to organize a dilapidated army.

Huang Xuan was extremely satisfied when he saw the soldiers doing assassinations in the school grounds. In fact, he didn't care about how they were trained. The important thing was that these soldiers were willing to participate in the war. These are the level 1 and level 4 mercenaries. difference. It's like the difference between Indians and black people.

Dian Wei's size and the dust raised behind Huang Xuan easily told Tian Dan who was here, but "Anping Jun" did not stop training, but continued to drink.

Zhao Xi showed dissatisfaction as always, while Huang Xuan chuckled and said in a dark voice: "Nick, how many of these soldiers meet the requirements of super mercenaries?"

In the era of big planes, people divided the combat will and consciousness of mercenaries into 7 levels, among which the fourth level is the professional level. If a mercenary is classified into the fourth level, it means that he has enough professionalism. His spirit will accompany his troops into any area and fight with anyone. In other words, this is the most important standard for era-level mercenaries in the Great Plane.

In today's plane era, or the post-plane era, although the standards for super mercenaries have changed, the general principles remain the same. Just like Freud's theory, interdimensional psychologists give everyone a psychological threshold, and the gear is determined based on their psychological threshold. This is a long-term behavior - just like soldiers will and must be done so that it can be measured by the planar base at any time.

It just takes some energy.

"5,480 people are satisfied, 14 people are not satisfied, and the remaining people did not participate in the training." After Nick finished speaking, he immediately raised his voice and said: "Great Master, the energy stored in Nick at the level 18 base is less than 1 million hot circles."

"You used up 8 million hot laps in such a short period of time?" Huang Xuan was surprised.

"Less than 8 million." Nick lowered his voice and said: "You know, I have to search for information in the R plane, perform daily maintenance, and help Li Mu find the Huns..."

Huang Xuan rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Mark those who meet the standards so that Dian Wei can separate them, but don't let others see it."

"Is it okay to use a light mark with a wavelength of 1500? I will give Dianwei a filter." Nick's eyes finally became smaller.

"That's it." As he spoke, Huang Xuan ran straight towards the high platform on the east side of the school ground. It only took 10 seconds for Feidian to let go of Huan'er.

The clatter of hooves woke up the soldiers in training. Tian Dan squinted his eyes and looked here, raising his hand slightly. Huang Xuan doubted whether he would order his death without mercy.

If there were another three months, Tian Dan might really be able to convince these homeless Huns soldiers, just like he did in Jimo City, but at this moment, he is just a coach.

Huang Xuan jumped down awkwardly from his horse with a smile on his face. Several Huns soldiers immediately sneered. This image probably only appeared on the children of their tribe.

Ignoring these guys, Huang Xuan walked up the high platform from behind, stood next to Tian Dan, and then glanced at him.

Tian Dan immediately understood Huang Xuan's thoughts, smiled dryly, and took a step back.

When Huang Xuan turned his head around, his face was already filled with joy.

"Xiang Tian is indeed a famous general of the Warring States Period." Huang Xuan said with a bitter compliment: "More than 5,000 of these soldiers have reached the standard, and I am ready to send them away first."

"Now?" Tian Dan asked really strangely: "These Huns soldiers have unstable hearts and weak morale. If they encounter the enemy, they may not be able to fight effectively."

"That's not a problem for me to consider." Speaking of which, Huang Xuan is really reluctant to part with this field. If it is in the R plane, it takes about 15 days to adjust the level 4 mercenaries to level 1 mercenaries, and the charge can be 0% If there are tens of thousands of people, and if you reduce the time, the cost may be even higher. In non-war times, this price is almost half of the price difference between third- and fourth-level mercenaries. Even so, there are not many institutions that can successfully train mercenaries, otherwise there would be no level 4 mercenaries in the plane era. But Mr. Tian Dan in front of him is obviously doing better. This may be related to the current environment.

Tian Dan didn't know that Huang Xuan had another idea for him, so he looked at the audience and said, "What does your Majesty mean?"

"Dian Wei." Huang Xuan called out and said, "Go and separate those people with red dots."

"Yes." Dian Wei looked like a ferocious god. He jumped off the 5-meter-high platform in one step and shouted: "If you are clicked by me, run to the left."

Nick translated in a low voice, but the effect was greatly reduced.

Huang Xuan patted Tian Dan on the shoulder, and the latter twisted unaccustomedly. Huang Xuan smiled and said: "Anping Lord, thanks to you this time, I will send these soldiers away in two days." , General Li’s newly captured prisoners have been released, and I would like to trouble you to continue training.”

Tian Dan wanted to ask him the reason, but seeing that Huang Xuan's face showed no sign of wanting to explain, he had to swallow his words and said, "If these soldiers are separated, everyone will be worried."

"worry about what?"

"Kill the prisoners." Tian Dan said the word easily.

Huang Xuan looked relaxed and said, "Then it's up to you to explain."

As he spoke, he walked towards the audience and said in a low voice: "Nick, I want to speak to Lu Min." Huang Xuan was not prepared to contact the Conmas family directly. In his understanding, as a glorious noble, he should be Like the chairman of the consortium rather than the president, avoid the most direct transaction details.

Compared with the time of P10, Lu Min had only passed a standard day, but his tone was already quite anxious as he said: "Mr. Huang? Oh, Mr. Philip Comas has already sent me two messages."

"I have more than five thousand mercenaries here." Huang Xuan said directly: "The rest are still in training."

"It's too late to train." Lu Min said eagerly: "No matter if it's a level 4 mercenary, we can't wait more than ten days. War always requires cannon fodder. Just think of it as consuming the energy output of the travelers. According to me Look, the Kangmas family will attack in the next few days, and if it's too late, they may be stopped midway by the Space-Time Management Bureau."

Judging from this passage, Lu Min's thinking is still more inclined to the R plane.

"Lu Min." Huang Xuan said with a smile: "Who told you that it takes more than ten days for a mercenary to reach the professional level."

"Professional file?" This word comes from Nick and Lorraine's database, which is slightly different from the standards of the plane era. Lu Min read it in his mouth and immediately typed the search on the light screen. He was already familiar with Huang Xuan's mouthful An old phrase—perhaps, this is the style of a glorious aristocrat.

Soon, Lu Min discovered what the "professional gear" was, the 7th gear rules for mercenaries in the late era of the Great Plane.

Massaging his eyes, Lu Min exhaled and said, "Oh, Mr. Huang, the standards for judging mercenaries in Level R are slightly different. You know, we have a four-level mercenary system, and we especially need to examine their combat capabilities. Mercenaries who can't fight are useless."

"You can use a stimulator or other training. It's very simple." Huang Xuan shrugged and said, "This is what you have to discuss with the Kangmas family."

"OK." Lu Min knew what he had to do, gritted his teeth and said, "I will sell them for the price of level three mercenaries, but there is still one problem."

"Well Well?"

"The Kangmas family may not pay enough for 5,000 mercenaries." Lu Min said carefully.

"Then let's do some energy circles. In addition, I want more war horses. Do you have any? War horses."

"If it is a fast-growing war horse, the price of each horse is about 100 yuan. You know, it is war time. However, there is no problem in exchanging a mercenary for 0 horses. But, are you buying a war horse now? Is it too late? Some."

Huang Xuan shrugged and said: "War horses don't die after being used once. As for the price, I don't believe that the mercenaries use war horses for their biological mounts. If it's convenient, just buy 10,000 for me. These mercenaries..." Oh! Forgot to say."

"What?"

"These 5,000 cavalry are all Huns. Do you know what a Huns are? They are warriors who are born to ride horses. They have superb riding skills. I hope you can sell them for a good price."

"I will explain it to the Conmas family."

Huang Xuan looked back at the school grounds and said: "I will get more mercenaries in the near future, and they will gradually increase. Within three days of R001, I can guarantee that there will be more than 50,000 people. You have to explain this."

"Yes." Lu Min was also secretly frightened. It is not uncommon to hunt mercenaries while traveling between planes, but it is definitely not easy. If you are a solo traveler, you want to rely on your own strength to capture three or five people. It is not difficult to have a hundred aborigines, but once the number reaches a thousand, it makes people feel scared to think about the resistance of many people. Even if it is placed in the plane channel, the opponent's attack will still cause continuous loss of energy, which is not something ordinary travelers can afford. On top of that, you're likely to lose money by doing so. (To be continued)