The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

"I didn't expect that my second brother would have such fine wine here. I haven't tasted the Nuerhong that I have been collecting for twenty years. I must try it today to see what the difference is between this wine and ordinary wine."

After Bai Qi finished thinking about it, he hurriedly opened the jar of wine, poured a bowl into his own bowl, and said to Fusu:

"I didn't expect you, second brother, to have such fine wine here. It seems that my visit this time is a good one. I must try what this wine tastes like."

After Bai Qi finished speaking, he ignored the two of them and drank the bowl of wine in one gulp, closing his eyes and savoring it.

After a while, Bai Qi slowly opened his mouth and said to the two of them:

"A good wine. It is indeed the daughter's red that has been collected for 20 years. It is different from the more ordinary wines. The taste is more mellow and the aftertaste is really long."

As Bai Qi spoke, he poured another bowl into his bowl. ..

Chapter 60 Training the Army

Guo Jia saw Bai Qi pick up the wine jar again and wanted to pour it into his glass. He quickly stopped his hand and said to Bai Qi:

"Brother, you've already drank a bowl of wine. Why are you so eager to drink a second bowl?"

When Bai Qi saw Guo Jia stopping his hand and heard him say that, he felt dissatisfied. He put his hand down and said to Guo Jia:

"Third brother, what you said is wrong. Brother, I am addicted to alcohol. It's hard for my second brother to treat me today, and there is such a fine wine. Brother, what's wrong with me drinking two more glasses?"

When Fusu saw them like this, he hurriedly smiled and said to Guo Jia:

"Third brother, the eldest brother is right. We are happy today, so let the eldest brother have a few more drinks. It doesn't matter."

When Bai Qi saw that Fusu was also looking towards him, he felt even happier. He poured himself another bowl of wine and drank it quickly.

Time passed like this little by little, but the interest of the three people did not diminish at all. The three of them drank and talked happily, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Slowly, the banquet ended like this. Fusu looked at Bai Qi and Guo Jia and saw that they were almost drunk, so he said to them:

"Brother, third brother, I think we are almost done drinking. Why don't we just stay like this and continue drinking when we are free in the future."

After Fusu finished speaking, he looked at the two men and found that they were also a little moved, so he directly called the servants and asked them to clear away the banquet.

The three people stood up quickly and walked slowly towards the door.

When he arrived at the door of Qin Mansion, Fusu cupped his hands in front of them and said loudly to them:

"Then let's do this for today. If we have time, we can continue, how about"?

Bai Dian nodded and said to Fusu:

"Then let's do it. Brother, I also had a great time drinking today. We will drink together again if we have the opportunity in the future."

After saying this, Bai Qi turned around and walked towards the military camp.

Guo Jia looked at Bai Qi's pace and found that he was not drunk, so he gave up the idea of ​​helping Bai Qi back, turned to Fusu and said:

"That's fine. Third brother, I will take my leave first. If you have anything to do, call me again."

After Guo Jia said this, he turned and walked towards his home.

When Fusu saw both of them leaving, he shook his head to wake himself up a little more, then slowly returned to his room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Fusu hurriedly got out of bed, tidied his clothes, and walked directly to the military camp.

When they arrived at the military camp, Fusu realized that the crusade against Dong Zhuo had been going on for some time.

Fusu counted the time and thought:

"I didn't expect that before I knew it, it was time to attack Dong Zhuo. It was time to train the army. Otherwise, we would be embarrassed on the battlefield. That would be the real big deal."

After Fusu finished thinking, he hurriedly went to find Bai Qi.

Slowly walked into Bai Qi's tent and found that Bai Qi was studying the map. He stood directly next to Bai Qi and looked at the map.

Fusu found that the map was densely marked with small characters. After a closer look, he found that those characters all marked mountains, rivers, and terrain shapes. Fusu hurriedly asked Bai Qi:

"Brother, should we also train the army and make preparations for the crusade against Dong Zhuo? In half a month, we will gather with the large armies and go to crusade against Dong Zhuo together."

Only then did Bai Qi realize that Fusu was beside him. Hearing his words, he nodded and said to Fusu:

"My second brother is right. It's time for us to train the army and explain to them the knowledge on the battlefield to prevent them from losing their lives."

When Fusu heard that Bai Qi also supported him, he secretly made up his mind to train the soldiers well and train them into a steel division.

After Fusu listened to Bai Qi's words, he walked directly outside the camp.

He walked to the middle of the playground and said to Bai Qi's henchman:

"You step back first and I will train them."

After Fusu finished speaking, he ignored the soldier, walked up to the soldiers who were practicing, clapped his hands at them, making them all pay attention to him, and said to them:

"We are going to participate in the war against Dong Zhuo in half a month, so during this time, I will train you and make you a real army."

After Fusu finished speaking, he walked up to a soldier who was practicing assassination, took the halberd in his hand into his own hand, and then the others said:

"If you use the halberd like I do, the stab must be fast and hard. If your spear misses it, just pull it back and you can take a piece of flesh off their body."

Fusu saw that the soldiers had heard what he said, so he set an example for them.

Fusu first aimed at the scarecrow, pierced his chest with a spear, pulled out the halberd, and then used the hook on the side to hook directly into his chest.

Fusu demonstrated it twice more, and they all nodded to him and let them go and practice on their own.

Fusu asked his men to lead a horse, took out the sword in his hand, jumped onto the horse, and started practicing.

Fusu got on his horse, sat there and adjusted his position, straightened the sword in his hand, and thought about sprinting forward.

I saw Fusu on the horse. He first made a standard thrust, and then after balancing his body, he practiced the standard action of slashing immediately.

Once, twice, three times.

Fusu didn't know how many times he had struck. The midday sun was shining directly on Fusu. Fusu was sweating profusely, but he still didn't feel it and was still practicing there.

He practiced until he had blood blisters on his hands and his arms were so sore that he couldn't straighten up at all. But he still persisted because Fusu knew that in troubled times like the Three Kingdoms, only outstanding kung fu can stand upright. In an invincible position, otherwise, nothing will be lost after death.

Fusu still persisted. Even if his hand started to bleed, it seemed that his arm was no longer his and he couldn't lift it at all.

Every time Fusu wanted to make a slashing move, he had to exert great perseverance and squeeze out the last bit of his strength, which made Fusu himself miserable. He wanted to give up, but he persisted in the end every time. He got up because he wanted to keep his body in peak condition. Unexpected things happened on the battlefield. It was normal to get injured and lose. Not dying was the capital to survive.

Slowly, Fusu's movements slowed down, and within five minutes, he stopped, carefully turned over and dismounted, and stood on the ground. ..