Daqin: I can become stronger by killing the enemy

When Bai Zhong returned to the military camp, it was almost midday.

He temporarily waited near the camp gate, counting the time, and finally saw smoke and dust rising in the west, five thousand cavalry running back quickly, and the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground was neat and loud.

"stop!"

When Luo Qing saw the general in front, he first shouted loudly, and the cavalry behind him quickly pulled up the reins and stopped.

The iron eagle warriors have strong learning ability and strong adaptability. Coupled with the cooperation of saddles and stirrups, from last night to now, those warriors who cannot ride horses have mastered a lot of equestrian skills and galloped their horses.

Not a problem at all.

"Everyone, please dismount. How do you feel?" Bai Zhong asked.

When they heard that they could dismount, they heard the sounds of relief coming from the front.

Zhang Han first said: "General, I feel like my legs can't be closed together. My buttocks and inner thighs are very painful. The skin must have been worn away by the saddle. It was very refreshing at the beginning, but it became more and more uncomfortable as I went to the back."

The other warriors nodded in agreement, they had exactly this experience.

There are several people who feel pain in their legs even when walking.

"It's just begun, you won't be able to adapt to it. Come here in the morning and continue in the afternoon."

After Bai Zhong finished speaking, he returned to the military camp first.

When they heard that the afternoon was going to continue, their legs began to tremble again.

However, they had already seen the general's devilish training, and they didn't think it was anything. Orders must be obeyed.

After going back and resting for about an hour, they started the devilish horse riding training again in the afternoon. If their thighs were not worn out with a thick layer of calluses, they would not be qualified soldiers.

Time passed quickly, and several days passed.

Over there with the crossbow, the furnace was finished, and Liu Yuanxiang asked Bai Zhong to take a look at it.

Bai Zhong said there was no problem and asked them to first study how to build that kind of crossbow to ensure that every part met the standards. He also personally dismantled the prototype of the crossbow to facilitate research and manufacturing.

Anyway, there are drawings to compare with, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to install it.

After doing this, Bai Zhong counted the time and didn't go home for several days. However, as soon as he arrived at the mansion, he received an edict from Ying Zheng, saying that Chunyu Yue had been deposed and that the young master Fusu had no teachers around him, so he

If he is free, he can go to Yichun Palace for a walk.

Thinking that there was still Prince Fusu waiting for him to save, Bai Zhong went directly to the palace the next morning.

After verifying his identity, he arrived at Yichun Palace smoothly.

At this time, Fusu was sitting in the front yard of Yichun Palace, holding a bamboo slip with the content of "The Analects of Confucius" on it, looking at it boredly.

In the past, he had Chunyu Yue explain it to him, but now he doesn't have a teacher by his side and can't read the book.

"Why are teachers so confused?"

Fusu said helplessly.

Studying Confucianism alone is a far cry from having Chun Yuyue explaining Confucianism by your side. I don’t feel it at all now.

There are many benevolence and righteousness that he cannot understand.

"What's wrong with you, sir?"

At this moment, Fusu heard someone speaking behind him.

He quickly got up and looked around, and saw that it was Bai Zhong who was coming, and said quickly: "General Bai!"

Bai Zhong said: "Your Majesty has asked me to be your teacher."

"Old...teacher!"

Fusu said reluctantly.

Bai Zhong sat down casually and asked, "Master, are you still blaming me for being too cruel?"

"Don't dare!"

Although Fusu was unhappy with Bai Zhong, the Confucianism he had learned told him that he needed to respect his teachers. Currently, Bai Zhong was his only teacher, and his attitude was still very respectful.

Bai Zhong smiled and said: "If you have such an idea, you can tell me directly. I won't mind. Besides, you must still hate me. Why did you want to kill Dr. Chunyu, right?"

Fusu saw that Bai Zhong was sincere, as if he really wouldn't blame himself, and finally nodded slightly.

Bai Zhong thought for a while and said: "Then let me first explain why the young master thinks I am cruel. I would like to ask the young master if there is any paper here..."

As soon as he said this, he thought that this was the end of the Warring States Period and where did the paper come from, so he changed his words and said, "Where is the sand table that the young master usually uses?"

"Inside the house!"

Fusu found that Bai Zhong at this time was not so annoying.

But when I think about cruelty, I feel conflicted in my heart, which is different from my own thoughts of benevolence and righteousness.

The two of them arrived inside the house.

This sandbox is different from the map-type sandbox like Ying Zheng's. It is used for daily calligraphy practice and writing.

In the era when there was no manuscript paper, bamboo slips, wooden tablets and other things were not very convenient. Even Fusu could only practice calligraphy on the sand table.

Bai Zhong picked up a piece of wood and simply drew a forked road on the sand table. He also drew a square shape and explained: "This is a forked road, and this square is the carriage that the young master rides on."

As he spoke, he drew four human figures on the two forked roads, one on the left and one on the right, and continued: "There are four people on the left who are fixed to the road, and there is one person on the right. They just cross the entire road and cannot leave.

, and the carriage driven by the young master is running fast, but the horse pulling the carriage has gone crazy and cannot stop no matter what."

"What to do?"

Fusu quickly put himself inside and couldn't help but feel worried.

Bai Zhong said: "The horse went crazy and could only pull the carriage and keep running. Assuming that the carriage cannot run out of the road and the young master can only control the direction of the carriage once, then the problem is that the young master is going to hit the four people on the left.

, or hit the person on the right?"

"The horse is crazy. It will not stop when it sees a person. It will only bump into it. The horse's hooves will trample it and the wheels will crush it. It may cause the person to die, or even if he does not die, he will be paralyzed. What will the young master choose?"

After he finished speaking, he put down the wooden stick.

Fusu was stunned. How could the teacher come up with such a question?

The war horse cannot be controlled. How many people can it hit?

"My……"

Fusu was in a dilemma.

No matter which side it hits, it will definitely kill people. If it doesn't hit, the crazy horse will not be able to stop.

Bai Zhong saw his embarrassment and said: "Young master must be thinking that it is better for one person to die than four people to die, right?"

Although Fusu didn't want to admit that he wanted to bump into someone more, he couldn't help but nodded.

"According to the young master's opinion, a person's life is also cruel."

Bai Zhong said lightly.

Fusu became anxious, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said urgently: "But the lives of four people must be even more cruel!"

If the majority can be saved by sacrificing a few, he would tacitly agree with this view in his heart.

Bai Zhong changed his explanation and continued: "Then the carriage is compared to the king, and the person on the right is compared to the soldiers of Da Qin and the Six Kingdoms who are fighting. No, there are only five Eastern Kingdoms left now, and the four people on the left,

Representing all the people in the world."

"The king will lead some soldiers to fight with the remaining five kingdoms. Many people will die, but in the end, Da Qin will be able to unify the five eastern kingdoms. There is only Da Qin in the world. There is no need to fight anymore, and then the people of the world will not need it.

We will suffer from war again.”

"Young master, you should know that for hundreds of years, various countries have been at war with each other, and whenever there is a fight, people will die."

"The current cruelty with which the king is trying to pacify the world is like sacrificing one person on the left and rescuing the four on the right. This is exactly what the young master wants."

He continued to look at Fusu and asked: "Master, do you think it is still cruel?"