Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 323 Children from poor families

  Fei Qian came out of the big tent and walked out while watching Huang Cheng leading the remaining 500 soldiers in the training queue.

  Yes, it was brought by Huang Cheng.

   Fei Qian didn’t bring it himself.

  Of course Feiqian knows who brought out the soldier, and God will have a sense of awe for this person, just like soldiers in later generations who became battalion commanders would still salute subconsciously when they saw the instructors back then...

   But Fei Qian didn’t think it was necessary. Things are so complicated now, how can there be time to wait in line?

   Fei Qian himself is only going to catch the sergeants. As for the soldiers, let Huang Cheng and others catch them.

The training of soldiers in ancient times is not necessarily worse than that of modern people, it’s just that there are many things that only military strategists understand, while modern people have seen a lot even if they have never been a soldier, so sometimes they still look very powerful when they talk about it look.

  Cao Cao has Yu Jin under Liu Bei, and Liu Bei has Chen Dao, um, Sun Quan... Lu Meng?

   I don’t quite remember.

  The ancient communication technology is weak, so the generals have very limited means of commanding soldiers. Soldiers look at the command, just look at the flag and listen to the golden drum. It takes a long time to teach just this one item...

   Is there something you can't always teach?

  The answer is no.

The first mistake, ten lashes, the second time, twenty lashes, the third time, thirty lashes, basically no one can make five mistakes, not he finally learned, but was beaten to death in the process up.

  There is a big drum erected at the gate of the camp, which is called the Yuangu. The surface of the drum is a dark red to black color.

   This color is not dyed with other dyes, but every time executions are executed, it is painted with human blood, and it becomes this color over time.

   Fortunately, the soldiers brought out from Luoyang this time have basically been trained, and they are not unfamiliar with flags and the like, so they just need to strengthen the queue...

  But today, Fei Qian did not come to see Huang Cheng for training, but to pick him up, but when he walked outside the gate of the camp, Fei Qian was stunned for a moment.

  Yes, he is a son of a noble family, but at this age, no matter how you look at it, he is only about fourteen or five years old...

Seeing Fei Qian's stupefied look, the gentry boy almost immediately lowered his face, opened his mouth and said: "War to fight to defend the country, what does it have to do with age?" Flick your sleeves and leave.

   Ouch, I'm still a stubborn person...

   Feiqian chuckled, and said loudly: "Seeing that the brave uncle Fang is galloping on the battlefield, and the words are moved by Lu Xiangfang who mediates in the palm of the stock. You have not said a word, and you have not developed a skill. What has it to do with age?"

  The half-grown man stopped in his tracks, stood for a while, then walked back, bowed his hands to Fei Qian and said, "Jia Qu Jia Liang Dao, Hedong, I have seen Envoy Fei."

   Fei Qian also bowed his hands in return, and invited Jia Qu to enter the camp together.

   Unexpectedly, Jia Qu was unwilling to enter the gate of the camp, and said, "Mr. Fei, please try."

   All right, young man, you have personality, I like you.

Fei Qian looked left and right, and suddenly saw Huang Cheng training soldiers, so he pointed there and said to Jia Qu, "I have more than five hundred soldiers, three or three or two, five or five or one, seven or seven or six." Excuse me, how many soldiers are there?"

  This is the famous arithmetic problem of Han Xin's commanding soldiers, also called ghost valley calculation, calculation by partition, and it is a classic problem in early ancient arithmetic.

   Jia Qu opened his eyes, what about the agreed literature topic?

Jia Qu originally thought that Fei Qian might have some problems with the collection of classics and history, or some problems with political affairs and people's livelihood, but he didn't expect that this guy who advertised that he was a disciple of Cai Yong, a literary master, and Cai Zhonglang in Quan'an City would actually have a problem. A math question...

  This, this, you Fei Qian Fei Ziyuan, how can you make Cai Yong and Cai Zhonglang feel bad for such a topic?

But all the big talk was in the front, and Fei Qian didn't seem to have prepared the topic long ago, but remembered it after seeing the military training phalanx temporarily. Jia Qu couldn't say anything, so he was quite depressed. Start bowing your head and looking around...

   Feiqian is a little strange, you little guy can't figure out the topic carefully, what are you looking for?

Jia Qu snorted softly, and said, "Going out in a hurry, I didn't bring my counting chips!" Usually counting chips are packed in a box, and no one will carry them with them at all times unless they need to calculate and make accounts every day. body.

   But what if calculations need to be done temporarily?

  Just like what Jia Qu is doing now, he lowered his head, looked around for some long grass leaves, pulled out a few, and used them as temporary counting chips.

Fei Qian laughed, dragged Jia Qu into the gate of the camp without any further explanation, and when he was inside the big tent, he picked up the abacus on the table and put it in Jia Qu's hand, saying: "The calculation is too cumbersome. This thing is called the abacus, and it was made by my teacher." By the way, he gave Jia Qu a rough idea of ​​how to use the abacus.

  Jia Qu took the abacus and looked up and down carefully, fiddling with the wooden beads carefully, and said in amazement: "Cai Zhonglang is really a god, and Wen Ze is full of knowledge, and his calculations are also unpredictable..."

   "Ah, this is made by my teacher Liu Yuanzhuo, Liu Houcheng." Fei Qian corrected.

   No wonder there was a math question...

Jia Qu raised his head and glanced at Fei Qian, and suddenly felt that the gap between people was too great. Fortunately, he couldn't find a teacher everywhere, but this guy in front of him not only worshiped Cai Yong and Cai Zhonglang as his teacher, but even learned arithmetic in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Everyone Liu Hong is also his master, this is really a big stimulus for Jia Qu...

Jia Qu's Jia family was considered a prominent family in his grandfather's generation, but as things went downhill, his parents' generation could barely support him, but he didn't expect that when Jia Qu was still young, his parents Because of contracting typhoid fever, both died...

  In the customs of the Han Dynasty, the cost of funerals was extremely high. In order to arrange funerals for his parents, Jia Qu basically used up all the floating wealth at home...

   Don’t look at the toga he’s wearing now, the big sleeves are full of looks, but in fact, the only set of clothes he has left is not bad, and he can meet people.

There is no money, no collection of books, and the family is in ruins. It is quite difficult to study. These years, I have been cheeky, relying on some remaining affection from my parents, borrowing some from east to west, until Now.

He can choose to write and copy three books a year, and if he can get further comments from Cai Yong, it will definitely change his current situation greatly. Therefore, Fei Qian's publicity is too tempting for him, although he also I heard that the Hedong Wei family didn't like to see Fei Qian, but he came anyway.

   What he did at the gate of the camp was nothing more than trying to raise his status, but now he was beaten again and again without any chance to show off...

  Jia Qu silently returned the abacus to Fei Qian, made a big gift to Fei Qian, and said bitterly: "My brat, please forgive me for disturbing you." After speaking, he was about to leave.

Fei Qian hurriedly pulled him back, and said with a straight face: "Fighting Yu Lang first, Zhong Ni will not regret it, but be brave first, and Qin Huang will send an envoy. Although Qian is not talented, he is still willing to open up the territory and protect the land for the great man. Yinshan! Mr. Jia Lang, what is your ambition? Do you want to leave your name in history, or hang your tail in the silt pond?"

  Jia Qu suddenly raised his head, hesitant to speak.

   Feiqian smiled slightly and said, "I can enlist you as a record office for a period of three years. If I don't go to the county, you can come and go freely, how about it?"

   Jia Qu pondered for a while, then took half a step back, straightened his clothes, bowed to Fei Qian, and said, "Qu sees Envoy Fei!"

   Slow progress of pig feet?

   Mrs. Cao, what are you doing now? Recruited soldiers in Yangzhou, and then spent Cao Hong's money wildly. ...),? That is to say, to gather the soldiers and get 2,000 people", a total of about 10,000 people, but encountered a night mutiny and Jiaying Xiao, "returned to Longkang, many soldiers rebelled", and returned to the pre-liberation overnight...

   What about sex?

   I’m still working hard with my good brother, carrying me back, coughing, heading north…

   What about Jingzhou Liu?

   I am leading soldiers to kill Jingnan, but I dare not use them all to fight, I am afraid that they will be wiped out, and I am threatening while beating...

   The curtain of the Three Kingdoms has just opened a corner...

   Besides, what is Fei Qian's nickname...

   Fish in the sea...

   Keke...

   Hidden Kun...

  (end of this chapter)