When he returned to the camp, everyone cheered. Qin Huan shared almost three thousand kilograms of food.

There were only more than one hundred taels of gold and silver, and Li Dingguo only divided more than two hundred taels. Most of them were handed over to Zhang Xianzhong.

The two are completely close brothers. They settle accounts in strict accordance with 37 points, and no one wants to take advantage of anyone.

However, looking at the miscellaneous weapons, Qin Huan still felt that he made money, because those waist knives and spears were not suitable for these teenagers, let alone bows and arrows.

So even if they are divided, they will have to be recast. I'm afraid those waist knives and spearheads weigh less than 150 kilograms, but he estimates that at least 200 kilograms of wrought iron can be produced from this pile of weapons.

There is grain in hand and no panic in mind. This sentence is right at all.

Qin Huan waved his hand and announced that he would be full three times a day.

Suddenly, the young people's gratitude to leader Qin was like the flood of the Yellow River.

Similarly, sun's hatred for Qin Huan was like the flood of the Yellow River.

"Stop, this is our firearm camp. No admittance."

"Shit, two little boys are blind. Don't you see this is a major general? Dare to stop, I'll kill you now... "

"Stop!"

Just as the two big men behind Sun expected were ready to draw a knife and kill the two teenagers standing guard at the gate of the hospital, Qin Yu rushed out and shouted.

The two young men were so frightened that they shrank behind Qin Huan. Seeing this, the two big men didn't do it again. Sun expected stepped forward.

"Boy, my adoptive father has ordered you to hand over all the gunpowder and artillery to the rear camp."

"Ah? Our firearm battalion was originally responsible for preparing gunpowder and operating firearm. Why should we hand it over to the rear battalion? "

Qin Huan was in a hurry. He planned to fight the bandits after training for a period of time. Without gunpowder and cannons, he would fight a fart!

"Hum! Yesterday, you and your second son used cannons without your adoptive father's permission. Do you think others don't know? If you have an opinion, you can go to your adoptive father. "

Sun Wang snorted coldly, then waved and ordered, "go in and move all the gunpowder, don't leave a pound, and drag the cannon away!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen big men were ready to walk in. The teenagers came up one after another with wooden sticks and blocked the door with an angry look.

"Get out of the way and let them move." Qin Huan shouted quickly when he saw that sun Wang's eyes were full of murders.

The boys just let go to both sides. Sun is expected to be a little disappointed. If these boys dare to stop, he will have to kill him today.

Seeing sun hopefully carry away the rest of the gunpowder and cannon, Qin Huan felt a pang of pain. He wondered why he didn't hide some gunpowder secretly before?

As for the theory with Zhang Xianzhong, forget it. Fortunately, the food can still be eaten for a month. It's not urgent for the time being.

……

In the following days, Qin Huan made a strict training plan.

Get up at dawn in the morning, run for half an hour, and then have breakfast. Practice the queue in the morning and stab the gun in the afternoon. After eating, learn to read until it's dark.

Qin Huan didn't know much about how to train soldiers and horses in ancient times, so he had to follow his own methods.

That is to use a spear, arrange a dense formation, step forward neatly, and stab at the same time. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't stop it.

Therefore, there is only one way to practice shooting, that is to stab forward, fast, accurate and ruthless.

For this reason, he also made many wooden humanoid targets. Qin Huan was very satisfied to see a famous young man sweating and doing repeated movements, which was much stronger than before.

After all, in these days, there are no soldiers in hand, and they can't even sleep at night.

The experts who came to see the lively camps laughed constantly outside the hospital. They obviously thought that the training of the firearm camp was just a children's play.

Of course, there were also some experts who wanted to curry favor with Qin Huan. They said they could be coaches for these teenagers. They just needed to take care of food.

Qin Huan politely refused these people.

"At the beginning of man, nature is good!"

"At the beginning of man, nature is good!"

"Sex is similar, habits are far away!"

"Close sex..."

In the hospital, Mrs. Li was dressed in men's clothes, her face was smeared with some pot ash, and her chest was flat, but she still couldn't hide her plump posture.

Fortunately, the teenagers are still young. She points to the three character Sutra on the board in front of her and reads it, and the teenagers below will read it. Such a scene will be staged almost every evening as long as it doesn't rain.

After reciting a three Character Classic every day, I began to learn to write. I learned only one word a day.

Mrs. Li wrote on the board with charcoal. Each of the young people also had a small board, which was placed on their knees and painted one by one.

Looks are very focused.

"Tut Tut, the leader of Xiao Qin is really nice to these kids. He not only eats dry meals, but also teaches them to read and write. I want to join the firearm camp."

"Hehe, I think you have a crush on the teaching girl!"

"Dog day, that figure, that voice, don't you want to?"

"Hum! I think you should die as soon as possible. The king gave this woman to leader Qin. It's said that general Shao has spoken... "

The heroes of No. 1 middle school lay on the wall with ladders and stools, watching literate teenagers, commenting and laughing from time to time.

Qin Huan was also very angry about this. At first, these guys crowded at the gate of the hospital. He made a gate, but these guys climbed the wall and couldn't stop it. They couldn't scold or go away.

In the evening, Mrs. Li looked at Qin Huan weakly and asked, "childe, I have something to discuss with you. Do you think you can put the teaching venue in the room?"

"Where do you want me to find you a room where more than 100 people can sit? There are only a few rooms in total. You don't have to sleep at night? "

Qin Huan didn't have a good way. Instead, he wanted to find a large room and get some oil lamps and candles, so that he could teach not only in the wind and rain, but also for an hour in the evening.

"But... Those people lie on the wall every day and stare at me. I'm not used to it!" Mrs. Li blushed and was bleeding.

"What are you not used to? Just have a look, and you won't lose a piece of meat? "

"Stick to it again. I'll just find the right place to stay."

Qin Huan waved impatiently.

Mrs. Li opened her mouth and said nothing.

Now she and her daughter rely on Qin Huan's protection to be safe and sound. They can earn one more day, so they really have no confidence to refute his words.

Xi RI.

"Chief, when will we have real guys? Look at my bamboo spear. It's all scratched? "

A young man came to Qin Huan with a bamboo gun and looked bitter.

"Dog day, iron head, you not only eat the most, but also have the most bullshit. Go and train me. I'll go and have a look. If I fail the next examination, I'll see how I smoke you."

Qin Huan whipped him.

"OK!"

The boy called iron head was whipped, grinned and ran away immediately.

Qin Huan went to a blacksmith shop in the city.