Speechless, in this era, there is no other meaning.

The vocabulary used by the Internet to express emotions is still hundreds of years old.

Yang Mo, Yang was speechless.

Everyone thought it was very good, not only in line with his name, but also had a bit of heaviness.

"Silently farewell to the flowers, look carefully at the red branches" and "Standing hands and looking at each other's tears, they are speechless and choking." This is considered to be the rare use of this word in ancient poems, and their emotions are relatively sad.

In Yang Mo's opinion, Li Bai's lord had a bit of a back stab.

And it's a bit ridiculous.

Li Jiancheng, who is not very enthusiastic about himself, did not show his ugly face in such an occasion.

On the contrary, my brother dug a big hole and pushed it hard.

Alas, what can I do if my sworn brother is? Just recognize it like this, and then entangled in the words, which makes people with ulterior motives doubt it.

"I dare not be the prince to praise him, but Mrs. Wang hopes that Yang Mo will speak less and do more."

Yang Mo cared speechlessly on his body with a happy face, and Li Jiancheng praised: "The old lady is a saint from Taiyuan, so what she said is naturally good."

My impression of Yang Mo is not as bad as before, but when I look at his face, I feel much more pleasing to you.

"What the prince said is."

Yang Mo bowed again and stood by.

Because he realized that Li Jiancheng had turned his gaze to Meng Tian next to him.

"Are you Meng Tian?"

Famous generals have always been famous generals. Even if they travel through thousands of years, their temperament is extraordinary.

Li Jiancheng noticed him when he stopped. However, because of the primary and secondary, he had to say hello to Zhao Hong and Yang Mo first.

But even so, it will make some people slightly dissatisfied.

However, Li Jiancheng doesn’t care about these things. If he is dissatisfied, he will be dissatisfied. Can they still show it?

Seeing that Li Jiancheng was very kind to him and his tone was even more friendly than talking to Yang Mo, Meng Tian raised the warning line in his heart.

"Reporting to the prince, I am the disciple of Mr. Yang, Meng Tian."

Meng Tian immediately revealed his identity. No matter how much Yang Mo trusted him, some things must be said.

When Yang Mo heard this, although he still looked calm on the surface, he was still very relieved in his heart.

Gai Nie and Meng Tian, ​​these two brothers, did not know each other in vain.

Last time Cao Cao took the initiative to show his kindness, Gai Nie expressed his loyalty to himself with a cold face.

Now Meng Tian made such a solemn statement in front of Li Jiancheng again in front of everyone, which moved Yang Mo a little.

Li Jiancheng's face stopped and then recovered: "I heard that General Meng was good at managing the army, but it was indeed unusual when I saw it today."

His eyes passed over Meng Tian and looked at the row of soldiers behind him.

These were originally the grassroots soldiers in the three major camps in Taiyuan. They were carefully selected and trained by Meng Tian.

Although the training period is not long, it has initially achieved results.

He has been standing behind Meng Tian and others, and he remains motionless like a statue.

Seeing Li Jiancheng's opinion, he couldn't help but straighten his chest and looked ahead.

I was very excited.

This is Li Jiancheng, the prince of the Duke's Mansion, and a person like heaven, who actually nodded to him with a smile!

These soldiers were grateful for Meng Tian's support, but their loyalty to the Li family was three points higher.

"The prince praised it. The general did not understand any military management method. It was all the instructions of Mr. Yang. The general knew that it was not based on the script."

Since Li Jiancheng called him a general, Meng Tian climbed directly along the pole.

His position as the deputy general manager of military affairs in Taiyuan was given by Yang Mo, and it was not right.

At the beginning, many thorns in the military camp were not convinced, and he cleaned up all of them and became honest.

But the civil servants in Taiyuan City have always been very energetic, asking them to do something, and they all take this little of themselves.

Not to mention the sarcastic nature, some people said that he did not have military status in Taiyuan, and he was not even the soldiers from the three major battalions. How could he be the deputy general manager of military affairs in Taiyuan?

Now that Li Jiancheng came, he called himself the general in front of everyone, and Meng Tian changed his name to himself.

In the future, if these civil servants dare to rush to the point, he will have reason to start fighting.

After all, Li Jiancheng was a young man in his thirties and did not notice that his words solved Meng Tian’s big trouble.

The attention returned to Yang Mo: "Oh? Young Master Yang still knows how to manage the military?"

"Learn a little bit."

When Meng Tian threw this name to himself, Yang Mo naturally knew that this was to improve his identity in front of all the senior executives in Taiyuan.

Yang Mo naturally would not fail to cooperate. Besides, when Meng Tian took over, he did come up with an idea - tell Meng Tian about the unreserved military training in his previous life.

Furthermore, he was from a serious police academy after all, and the training methods in the army were not clear, but the training methods in the police academy were clear.

This is not counting the experience summarized by the islands who have trained in the Gulf of Aden for more than five years.

If you really count it, no one is more proficient in the training of soldiers in the Northern Sui Dynasty than himself.

Li Jiancheng indeed showed an unexpected expression. After talking about Yang Mo with his sister briefly, he had read Yang Mo's information.

I didn't say that this kid has the ability to train troops.

Furthermore, where does he have the opportunity to train troops in a down-and-out royal family who makes a living by weaving shoes?

Could it be that I learned from people during this period in Taiyuan?

I was very curious and my contempt for Yang Mo became weaker.

"Young Master, the banquet has been set up. The soldiers have been working hard for a day. Let's go to the city to rest first."

Zhao Hong jumped out and interrupted. Li Jiancheng nodded, and was not polite. He gently slapped his horse's buttocks and walked towards the city gate.

The three thousand uprisings behind them all followed an orderly line into the city, each with expressionless faces. Under the sunlight, the Mingguang armor painted with various patterns was handsome and shocking.

As soon as Li Jiancheng left, Zhao Hong followed with civil servants from Taiyuan.

Yang Mo and others were not in a hurry, and stood at the door waiting for them all to go in before leaving.

"Among, do you think such an army will have a chance of winning against you in Qizhou?"

Cao Cao has been thinking about this question.

Since Li Jiancheng walked closer with his army, his eyes never moved from the Mingguang Armor.

I was very excited and even wanted to touch it myself.

In this era, there are not many troops who can wear Mingguang armor.

The Northern Sui Dynasty has replaced the Hundred Refining Method with the steel filling method, and has also been upgraded to the steel filling method. In the smelting of metal, it has lit up the technology tree.

"This kind of armor is called Mingguang armor, and it is made of the best materials. It is not only light but also has a high defense. Ordinary feather arrows cannot break the defense at all."

Yang Mo popularized the knowledge of Mingguang Jia that he learned: "The fraud of this armor is probably more than a hundred trump cards, and he can't buy it even if he has money."

"Hundreds of cents?" Xun Yu, who was responsible for the military logistics of Qizhou, was shocked when he heard this.

Even if one piece of one hundred silos or three thousand pieces, it would be 300,000 silos.

Including the cost of depreciation, damage and repair, the annual cost of an army of 3,000 people is probably only 400,000 jin, not including horses and food and military pay.

If you want to maintain such an army, you will spend at least 600,000 yuan a year.

War is about fighting logistics, and Xun Yu knows this principle more than anyone else.

Qizhou's military budget is full, and there is no twenty-five stakes a year, so it still needs to support 15,000 people.

Not to mention fighting, I’m afraid that if such an army is put in front of the formation, the morale on the opposite side will be as low as possible.
Chapter completed!