It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 213

The military generals raised their eyebrows, and the civil officials were in an uproar, each racking their brains to think how to refute.

"Oh, it's quite eloquent." Song Tianhan laughed dryly, realizing that he might have underestimated this rough man with long beards and thick eyebrows.

"Are you eloquent?" Bailisheng raised his eyebrows: "Is the imperial soldiers guarding the border gates relying on eloquence? No, they rely on these broken armor and rust armor, rely on their seven-foot body, and rely on their blood. I also want to ask, who was laughing just now?"

Bailisheng spread his arms, hugging the mountains and rivers.

Meng Zhongcheng concluded, in fact, many people laughed at Cheng Dalei just now, not only civil officials, but also military generals. Now that the generals share the same hatred, the civil official shook his head and sighed, with a "how can you be like this" expression.

Cannon fodder can be sacrificed in the confrontation place between the two major groups.

"Is it funny?" Bailisheng asked again: "It's ridiculous to break armor and fight the Rong clan bloody? Is it ridiculous to be loyal? Or the glory of my empire's soldiers is ridiculous?"

"Uh……"

Bailisheng was very happy in his heart. In the disputes between the civil officials and the military generals, the military generals never lost more and won less, and were scolded by the civil officials many times. For this reason, I tried my hardest to study poetry and books, for what, and why not just like today, can I scold the civil service group to the point of utter blood.

In this way, I find Cheng Dalei more and more cute. He tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Lieutenant Niu, I have a pair of armor that I can give to you. I'm not as good as you. I have never killed the Rong people wearing it. I wanted you to wear brand-new armor to fight the enemy, but unfortunately you are today. You are indeed guilty, and I can’t say anything, but I ask you to wear my armor when you go to the execution ground and behead your head, and die with dignity as an imperial soldier.”

No matter Cheng Dalei or Meng Zhongcheng, they are both cannon fodder and can sacrifice.

Song Tianhan roared inwardly, why didn't he say anything, you said enough. This is to really cut off the head of Niu Sanjin, and the General's House has not set Niu Sanjin as a model, saying that an imperial hero who can't even fight with armor and only wants to kill the enemy has been beheaded. Oh, you ask why he was beheaded, I don't know, it seems that a man named Song Tianhan convicted him.

This is not enough to stir up public grievances, in order to pry the cake of the civil service group.

"Uncle, it's serious, isn't it, just a few pushes and shoves, how can it get to the point of beheading, uncle is joking."

"Push? I see his nose is bleeding?"

"Get angry! The weather is so dry, and Mr. Meng is young and energetic. Isn't it normal to get angry and have nosebleeds?"

"Then it's over?"

It's a pity that Bailisheng can't kill Cheng Dalei to use the title.

"It doesn't matter what is going on, there are still things to do next, so don't delay here."

Everyone walked in together, leaving only Meng Zhongcheng standing in place with a bloody head.

Cheng Dalei is new here, he doesn't understand many rules of the officialdom, and he doesn't know what's going to happen next. Didn't he say that he can leave as soon as he arrives.

Passing through the house and into the backyard, Cheng Dalei and other examiners walked into a hall, while Xu Shenji and Xu Linger were separated from the outside.

"Looking at this situation, is there an exam?"

Cheng Dalei guessed well, and it was indeed an exam. Before these examiners are in charge of invigilating the examination, the imperial court will first conduct a small martial arts exercise on these examiners to see how well they are, and to determine their position in the examiner group.

It's just a quiz, and naturally it won't be too complicated. There is only one test, which is the written test.

Cheng Dalei was placed in his seat to observe the situation in the examination room. There are a total of 103 examiners in this military examination, and 100 of them are in this examination room. Everyone sits in front of the case and is far away from each other, thus eliminating the possibility of cheating.

It is said that the question was given by His Majesty Emperor Ming personally, and the eunuch invigilated the examination in the examination room.

Cheng Dalei sat there, scratching his head. He is not afraid of bullshit. With his many years of aptitude as a keyboard warrior and his cross-generational experience, even in front of Emperor Ming, he can still make him foam at the mouth.

It's just the written test... It's really not what Cheng Dalei is good at. His calligraphy has never been practiced. The key is that he was originally in Toad Village, and his education level is already disdainful of the heroes. I don't really understand the official articles of this era.

How can this be fooled? In this era, the score is very important.

In fact, Cheng Dalei doesn't need to worry too much. His level is naturally not worthy of shoes in the civil service, but he is at least in the upper middle and upper reaches of the military, not to mention his strength.

Some of these rude, illiterate, and illiterate men who lead the war are scratching their ears, scratching their cheeks, and pulling their hair down in strands.

In contrast, the civil service team is very excited. Their job is to scrutinize words. If you really want to talk about it, your mother doesn't even know you.

They grind their fists one by one, vowing to teach the generals a lesson in this exam, and occupy a more important seat in this examiner team.

Some eunuchs handed out the exam papers, and Cheng Dalei had already settled on the mentality of breaking the jar. Suddenly, at this moment, the little eunuch who distributed the test papers gently kicked him.

Cheng Dalei raised his head subconsciously, and saw that this little eunuch was born with clear eyes, red lips and white teeth... I wipe it!

It wasn't that Cheng Dalei was bent, but that this eunuch was disguised by Princess Mingyu of the Empire.

She is also very courageous. If she is recognized, she will have to cut her princess title with the rude mouth of the civil service group.

"This...is there a standard answer?" Cheng Dalei asked in a low voice.

Li Wan'er rolled his eyes at him and pretended not to hear clearly.

It turned out that he was not here to help himself cheat, but to oversee whether he was working hard. Cheng Dalei pouted and began to check the questions on the test paper.

The topic is very simple, as simple as only two words: Zhibing.

The simplest, but also the most complicated. It is indeed the handwriting of His Majesty the Ming Emperor, making everyone unable to write.

You can talk about how to train a team of 100 people, you can also talk about the control of an army of 100,000 people, and even more, you can talk about the spiritual construction of imperial soldiers.

It can be big or small, deep or broad, so what is the correct answer, or what is the correct answer that Emperor Ming wants.

The generals scratched their heads, the civil servants hesitated, and the examination room was very quiet, except for long and short sighs.

On this point, Cheng Dalei has the right to speak.

He took the two thousand brothers from Toad Village and the Rong tribe to fight for more than three months, and finally won the battle. This at least shows that Cheng Dalei has absolutely no problem in commanding an army of two thousand people. As for the deployment of troops, logistics supply, treatment of wounded soldiers, etc., Cheng Dalei has explored a lot from practice, and he is not ignorant.

The question is how to put this on paper.

Cheng Dalei thought for a while, and suddenly his heart moved, soaked in thick ink, and a few ink words fell on the paper.

"On the Spirit of Bright Sword"