C887 Strategic Commanding
"You... who did you learn these from?"
Half an hour later, when he saw the precise design of the blueprint, Zhu Yeqing's eyes widened in shock.
At the same time, she finally knew how Zhang Bei Armor did it.
This kid had actually made an elaborate underground canal, from the top of the mountain to here, directly guiding the spring water to this side!
Actually, in this highly developed era, it was not a rare thing to open up a canal.
But the prerequisite was that Zhang Bei Armor did not have any construction machinery, nor did he have any helpers. He alone could complete the design and construction!
What shocked Zhu Yeqing the most was not the canal, but the precise map of the surrounding terrain on the map!
It was a perfect battle map!
"I don't think your training camp taught this, right?"
Zi Yuan also felt a little depressed. In the past, she would occasionally go to the Profound Army Soldier training camp to give a few lessons to the elite academy. She also knew a lot about the training camp, but she didn't remember any similar courses.
"Teacher Li, you know about training camps too?"
Zhang Beijia raised his head and looked at Zi Yuan. He was very curious that she knew about the training camp as well.
However, he was a person with high IQ and EQ. He did not continue to ask this question.
He knew very well that both Teacher Zhu and Teacher Li were not as simple as primary school teachers in the mountain village.
This was also why Zhang Beijia did not have any thoughts of leaving these few days. Instead, he deliberately planned to stay behind.
He was not an idiot. After seeing that these two women were not simple, he knew that Yang Xuan had asked him to come to this desolate place to teach. Things were definitely not that simple.
So he had to think of a way to stay.
And he wouldn't ask about the identities and backgrounds of these two beautiful female teachers. When he needed to know, he would naturally know.
"Actually, these aren't the subjects of the training camp."
Zhang Beijia answered truthfully, "I don't know about the other students. Anyway, after I stayed there for a while, Instructor Xue often gave me a special lesson and taught me these strange things."
" Sometimes, he even exempted me from the regular training time and asked me to spend more time and effort on these things. "
"I've always been confused about this. What's the point of writing and painting? Why don't I practice more fists?"
Zhang Beijia looked unhappy. He had always been against Xue Chao's idea of giving him alone time. He thought it was useless to learn these things.
With this thought in mind, he might as well pick up the submachine gun and go to the training ground to shoot twice.
However, after listening to him, he did not notice that the two female teachers beside him looked at him with a hint of envy in their eyes at the same time!
Because they knew very well, don't look at these drawings, they looked like the actions of a scholar.
However, these things were the fiercest killers on the battlefield!
On the surface, this thing looks like a drawing, but to put it in a larger way, it's called strategic command!
A person's strength was limited. Even if Purple Yuan and her Purple Dragon Guards were unstoppable, there was still a limit to the number of enemies they could destroy. After all, they only had a few hands.
However, strategic command was different. Drawing a circle on the map and marking a point meant that a large number of people's lives were about to be reaped!
Xue Chao must have been instructed by Yang Xuan to give Zhang Bei armor a special treatment.
Yang Xuan had specially taught Zhang Bei Jia these things in private, which meant that he was training him in the direction of the commander!
It was easy to obtain a thousand troops, but difficult to ask for a general.
A commander who could plan and win thousands of miles, and command thousands of troops, was even harder to find!
"Teacher Zhu, the matter you gave me has already been settled. What should I do next?"
Zhang Beijia did not notice that there was something wrong with the two girls' eyes at all.
"Yes, although it is suspected to be a trick, it is still barely passable."
Zhu Yeqing said, "Next, your task is to follow the class schedule every day and give lessons to the children"
"Alright, I'm the best at teaching!"
Zhang Beijia was very happy. God knew how much he had suffered in order to dig out that dark canal this week.
"In addition, apart from attending classes, you have to do one more thing conveniently."
Zhu Yeqing spoke again.
"What is it?"
Zhang Bei suddenly became alert.
Zhu Yeqing glanced at Ziyuan and said, "Let Teacher Li tell you about it."
Ziyuan glanced at Zhang Beijia and said casually, "Come with me to a place."
Zhang Beijia followed Ziyuan along a small path. After walking for about half an hour, they saw a gray stone mountain about thirty meters tall and fifty meters in diameter on the back of the mountain.
"Hey, I didn't expect to see an ancient tomb here."
Zhang Beijia, who was usually very interested in this aspect, immediately recognized what it was. "Judging from the scale, it should be a late Ming Dynasty noble tomb."
"The noble tomb during that time was unique in that time. It was made of bluestones and smeared with special liquids made of glutinous rice juice and herbs."
"This way, not only can the tomb become grayish-white, it can also increase the viscosity between the bluestone, and it can also play a very good anti-theft role."
"Oh right, Teacher Li, why did you bring me here? Don't tell me you want to steal the tomb? I think this will work. The late tomorrow noble tomb is especially luxurious."
" There are countless rare treasures inside, and they are basically well-preserved. If we open it, we will definitely be able to make a huge fortune! "
Zhang Beijia's eyes were emitting a green glow.
Actually, with his background and experience, treasures were secondary.
The key was that he had always been obsessed with a book called Tomb Robbing Records and had always dreamt of being a gold-plated officer.
When he was nine years old, this dream had also been put into action. It was just that the price at that time was a little too low.
That year, he had stayed up all night. After he had finished reading the Tomb Robbing Records from the ancient books, he suddenly felt a raging fire in his chest. It was as if the blood in his entire body was boiling.
He had been digging graves every day in his dreams.
However, at that time, when he lived in the city, there weren't that many graves for him to dig up.
When that year was Qingming, when his family went to the old residence to sweep the graves, he suddenly had a plan. On the way down the mountain, he found an excuse to escape and then disappeared.1
At that time, his family was so anxious that they used almost all of their strength to find him.
When they finally found him, this guy had already dug out his great-grandfather's coffin.
After that, she naturally suffered a punishment that she would never forget for the rest of her life. Digging her own ancestral grave, apart from Young Master Zhang Bei, there was probably no one else in this world.
Since then, he temporarily put aside this small dream in his heart.
Therefore, when he saw a well-preserved tomb in the late tomorrow night, a flame that had never been extinguished burned in his heart once again!
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