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Chapter 109 Rename

Chapter 109 Change of name

"Jiazi Team, 15 steps ahead, throw!" With the order of centurion Li Ziyu, a hundred grenadiers stretched their waists and arms, threw the training grenades filled with sand towards the target area of ​​fifteen to eighteen steps, and their movements were neatly like a row of human-shaped catapults.

"A Chou Team, 15 steps ahead, throw!" Centurion Li Chongbin immediately opened his voice and led another group of grenades to throw the training bomb forward, smashing the target area to smoke and dust.

"Jiayin Team, fifteen steps ahead, throw!"

"Jiachen Team, fifteen steps ahead"

The shouts of shouts came one after another, and the grenades were sweating profusely on the training ground under the command of their respective centurions.

These grenades were carefully selected strong men, each with great height and strength. After several battles, both the response speed of the order, the distance and area of ​​the throw were greatly improved. However, Liu Ziyun, the commander of the grenade, was indifferent to watching, and always kept walking around, staring at his iron boots most of the time.

"Liu, what's wrong with you? Who is unhappy about you?" Wang Dapang, who was guiding the recruits and auxiliary soldiers on the other side of the school ground, keenly discovered that Liu Ziyun's condition was different, so he took a loophole and ran over and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay!" Liu Ziyun smiled, his expression on his face was so tired. "I'm wondering, when will our Zuojun set off?!"

"What's that hurry! Didn't you listen to Yu Zongjun say that the governor asked him to prepare military rations for at least three months. If we fight this time, it's unlikely that it will be taken back until the autumn harvest." Wang Dapang thought for a while and comforted him carelessly.

No wonder Liu Ziyun couldn't lift his spirits! Half a month has passed since the battle to annihilate Yuekuocha'er. With the troops of Sesame Li Nanzheng, they also vowed to set out five days ago. Now, in the entire Xuzhou city, except for the few direct camps under the command of the Chief Zhao Jun, there is only Zhu Bashiyi's left army. Seeing the frequent reports of good news in front of him, he was holding his strength and had no place to use it, which of course it would not make people feel very happy!

However, Wang Dapang's comfort did not work much. The grenade leader Liu Ziyun still hung his head and kicked the stones on the ground with his boots.

"Oh! I said Da Liu, you, you are too reluctant to let go of your wife and children at home!" Wang Dapang was worried about his good friend's condition, so he thought about it and asked half-jokingly. "Then you have to think about it carefully. Our Zuo Jun's future achievements will definitely be more than that. If you are satisfied now, you will definitely regret your intestines in the future!"

"Get out! You can't bear to leave your wife and children!" Liu Ziyun raised his legs and tried to kick. "If you have nothing to do, just train your soldiers. If I suffer losses, I have to ask you to replenish them!"

"Where are you?" Wang Dapang jumped back a few steps and curled his lips disdainfully. "Wait for me! Wu Er and Xu Da can't grab the people who are out here. How can you do your turn?"

"If you don't give me, don't give me. Who cares! I'll go to the auxiliary soldiers to attack me. Just follow what the governor said, and lead the new ones with the old, you can still make up the team!" Liu Ziyun was very shocked and immediately spitted on the ground fiercely, shouting loudly.

"Hey, did you take gunpowder today?! Or did you ask the mother to kick it off the kang last night?!" Unexpectedly, Liu Ziyun turned her back and said that she turned against her face. Wang Dapang was stunned and raised her eyebrows to ask.

The answer to him was just a sigh. Grenadier Liu Ziyun refused to connect with his eyes, turned his head and walked away awkwardly. Looking from behind, the figure at this moment seemed particularly desolate.

"Oh, Liu. What's wrong? Am I joking with you? Why are you not funny at all!" Seeing his insane appearance, Wang Dapang seemed to understand a little, and quickly chased after him and gently pressed the person's shoulder. "I'm really kidding you. The soldiers who just got out of the pot, did I send them to the governor's place first? When is it my turn to make my decision! Don't worry, the grenadiers will sooner or later shine!"

"Oh!" Liu Ziyun continued to sigh in a low voice, but he could not raise his spirit anyway. In the three consecutive battles, the role of the grenadiers was far less than everyone's expectations of them, and it also showed a significant decrease. The high fire silence rate, the unpredictable explosion time, and the negligible self-defense ability made this army that had just been established more and more disgusting. In order to ensure the number of grenades and the flexibility of the body that everyone carries, the time when grenadiers are equipped with iron armor is delayed indefinitely. On the battlefield, if they face the enemy alone, they basically have to wait for death and cannot survive alone.

"Oh! I think, there are some things that cannot be blamed for you!" Wang Dapang also sighed with him, shook his head and whispered, "The grenade is all caused by the medicine twist. The length, thickness of the twist is all depended on the fingers of the craftsman. It is rare to ensure that half of it explodes on the spot! If it is purely a catapult to fire, more people will have to fall and silence. It will not pose a threat to the enemy!"

I have to say that his comforting skills were so bad. After hearing this, Liu Ziyun not only couldn't recover his energy, but his head was drooping even lower.

They were both the first old brothers to follow the governor to blow up the Tartars, and their futures seemed to be brighter and brighter day by day. Including the fat man who had gained flesh while drinking cold water in front of him, because of his excellent training tasks of auxiliary soldiers and recruits, he was always the governor. And he, a commander of the grenade, was almost forgotten, both in peacetime and after the war. His command ability was not as good as Xu Da, and his chance to fight in front of him was equal to nothing. Every time he stood in the back row and watched others make meritorious and rewarded, he felt so uncomfortable!

"I said you, if you have time to think about it here, you might as well give the training to your subordinates and run to Huang Laowai's workshop more often!" Seeing that his comfort could not be effective, Wang Dapang rolled his eyes a few times and whispered to Liu Ziyun. "I didn't see that Lian Laohei, who had set the reward rating the day before, and said that whoever helped him solve the problem of the musket's medicine twist, gave him one or two gold. As a result, the next day, there was a solution, and the ignition time of the big gun in his hand was shortened by half. You are not short of money now, so you throw it to the craftsmen in the workshop. Even if you apologize for the bullying of him when you were a small prisoner, you are all from the villagers. How can they think of you for your good intentions?!"

"Hiss! That's true!" Liu Ziyun's eyes immediately lit up, and he slapped Wang Dapang hard and complained loudly, "Why didn't you say it earlier?! My hair is almost white in the past few days!"

"Hi, hi! I'm kind enough to give you an idea, but you dare to pat me?" Wang Dapang raised his eyes and made a protest statement, "Well, what! Don't expect brother to help you again in the future!"

"Brother, you are my biological brother, can't you be my biological brother?!" Liu Ziyun was in a disadvantaged manner and bowed to Fatty Wang again. "Remember to not eat tonight. Shen Shi went to Linfenglou. You can order whatever you want!"

"Forget it, if you don't let drink good food, you might as well feed the dogs!!" Wang Dapang looked at him and curled his lips disdainfully. "Do you have the courage to drink a few drinks secretly?"

"Do you think I'm not carrying enough in my heart recently?" Liu Ziyun patted him again and interrupted in a low voice, "Besides drinking with you secretly, you have to ask Fatty Wang to speak for other things, I, Mr. Liu, are definitely not vague!"

"I live a good life now, how can I help you?" Fatty Wang thrust his chest upwards, full of complacentness. "However,,,,,,,,,,," gently held the helmet on his head, and he added with a smirk, "If you have time, please give me a name! Look at your brothers, this son, that assistant. He has a name, a surname and a character. He sounds like a wealthy person. Only Lao Wu and I are still relying on the number of those years!"

"If you don't go to Old Man Lu, how can you find me?" Liu Ziyun was stunned and shook his head with some inferiority.

Since Lu Lu joined the Xuzhou Army and took the initiative to take on the task of teaching officers to study and read for the Left Army, the old brothers around him immediately became elegant. Li Ziyu became Li Zhiyu, Xu Hongsan became Xu Wanxiang. Even Huang Laowai, a thousand households in the craftsman's camp, had a resounding name, called Huang Zhi and Huang Xingjian.

Only the commander Wu Er and Wang Fatty are the two. Because they can't stand the style of Lao Lutou's kindness, they still hang out with a series of numbers. They look out of place in the surrounding environment.

"I have no friendship with him!" Fatty Wang curled his lips with disdain on his face. "If he asked him to give him a name, I will become his disciples! In this world, who is worthy of being my master except our governor?!"

This is the place where Fatty Wang was a thief. Lu Lu was once famous and was a Jinshi who was just like a fake. At present, he was not only among the Left Army, but also looked at the entire Xuzhou city. In order to express his apology, Zhao Junyong not only received the ceremony of apprenticeship, but also spent money to bribe Taishutang, the water bandit on the Yellow River. Before the imperial edict captured the Lu family, he went to Xiuwu City on the north bank and smuggled out all the relatives of the old Master's descendants. As a result, the old Master's position is now in the Red Treasures of Xuzhou and has become a natural leader of all the readers and literate people.

Although Fatty Wang didn't know any official methods and was in a state of power, he keenly felt that Old Man Lu was too ignorant of advancing and retreating. So he would rather continue to be his Wang Shisan than be proud of being named by Mr. Lu like others!

As one of the few literacy tutors under Mr. Su's leadership back then, Liu Ziyun was not slow to turn his mind. After a moment of being stunned, he understood what Fatty Wang was avoiding. So he stretched out a finger and clicked on the other party's helmet, and said with a smile: "Okay, fat man, this fat body is not growing in vain. Okay, if you are smart enough, my brother will help you. Wang Shisan, Wang Shisan, Thirteen, Thirteen, don't touch the upper and lower parts! Just call Wang Fat, no, Wang Bi. The surname is Wang, the name is Fuchen. It sounds a hundred times better than my brother, my Liu Xiong!!"
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