Fang Shaoqun and Xu Zi were playing Go first, Xu Zi was a stinky chess basket first, Fang Shaoqun would not be polite at all because of his identity, and he would lose Xu Zi's first defeat, and the chessboard looked miserable, at least a dozen pieces had to be lost.

Wu Weisan and Jin Baoyi were a little upset, and they walked to the flower box from time to time and looked out the window.

Tian Heng stabbed Gao Shilai and said softly: "Old Gao, Jin Jian hasn't seen anyone for a while, where did he go?" ”

"Si Wendu." Gao Shilai only replied one sentence, and then waved his hand silently.

Although Tian Heng is rude, he also knows that it is powerful, Jin Jian is a confidant of the prince and the marquis, presiding over military affairs, and Jing'an Si is rumor is investigating his own people, knowing that after having this department, some people are open-minded and if nothing happens, but there are also people who are nervous or dissatisfied, which is also a normal emotional reaction.

No one knows that they are still indifferent, jealous, careful, vigilant, these are all inevitable emotions.

"Jin Jian is in Fuzhou." Gao Shilai whispered: "Fuzhou side must be more cautious and vigilant, in addition, the Military Intelligence Department should establish intelligence stations in various places, Fuzhou, Guangzhou, Guilin, Changsha, Jingzhou, Xiangyang, Jiangling, Suzhou, Changzhou, Runzhou, and then all the way north to Beijing, dozens of intelligence stations in large state capitals, more than 100 collection points in small state capitals, hundreds of military states, more than 1,000 counties, how many intelligence personnel do you say, how much money will be spent, how many manpower, how much energy?" ”

Although Tian Heng was rough and straight, he was not stupid, and said at the moment: "If this is the case, I am afraid that a million times a year will not be enough." ”

"Now it's a matter of setting up a framework." Gao Shilai said: "I estimate that Jingshi and Fuzhou are important places, and I am afraid that I will have to invest tens of thousands of dollars a year, otherwise I will not see results." ”

"That's a lot of money." Tian Heng was speechless, and then said, Gao Shilai ignored him this time.

In the distance, there was the sound of drums, and in the rain the drums were dull and indistinct, like the sound coming from under the water.

Gao Shilai and Tian Heng were all in good spirits, knowing that this was the drumbeat of the Nan'an Regiment when they practiced marching.

Every drum sounds, it means that the pace is moving forward, and every drum sounds, it means that you have to move forward ten steps.

This is to use the sound of drums to restrain everyone's pace, slow or fast.

Each step is almost one meter, whether it is a tall man, or an ordinary height, or a short, almost normal man, one step at a time, no matter how tall or short you can take a step.

One meter per step, ten meters per drum, and one drum per ten meters, this is an iron rule that was practiced during training in the battalion.

In the dull and rhythmic sound of drums, there were about less than 600 people in Nan'an, and gradually approached Zhongzhai.

The Xiang army at the gate of the village and the soldiers of the Xiang army on the sentry tower all saw the Nan'an regimental training that came to them, they originally wanted to call the police, but then they saw a clear banner, and there was no police in the direction of Qizhou, so they all stopped moving, but looked at the infantry formation of less than 600 people with a look of surprise.

Dong Ruixiang and Li Xingwu both received the report, and the two of them wore military robes, so they went to the camp gate and climbed the sentry tower to look out.

The phalanx, which was less than 600 people, was arranged in an unusually neat array, like tofu that had been cut by a knife, and marched towards the camp gate with uniform steps.

Every ten steps, the drum is beaten, and the drum sound is also calm, not hurried, but showing indomitable determination. In front of the queue, there is a fluttering red flag, on which the Nan'an regiment practices the four characters, which is a banner to show identity.

On the side of the flag, there is a yellow flag in the shape of the word "letter", which is the camp flag.

There are also black flags in the rear team, but they are raised diagonally and are not raised, and there are blue flags and white flags, which are also raised diagonally and are not raised.

Under the yellow, red, black, blue, white, and five-color flags, there are a number of small flags, which should be all flags and whistle flags, all of which have their own words to distinguish them, and even different colors, because they are not from the battalion, but they are not easy to distinguish clearly.

The drums stopped abruptly at the camp gate.

In the bewildered eyes of the Xiang army, there was a horn sound in the large camp, and at this time the six hundred people began to disperse in place, and each squad was separated by a distance of about one meter from the front and back, left and right, which was not only convenient for the soldiers to disperse, but also to wave to meet the enemy.

The front is long, the two-winged bow and arrow and the god arm bow, the number of god arm bows is not much, and the longbow is still the mainstay.

This is a standard battle formation, which makes the soldiers in the camp in an uproar and nervous.

"It's Ge Da and Ge Er?" Li Xingwu had already recognized the two strong men standing in front of the team, in their thirties, younger than himself, with a straight waist, and the unruly look in his eyes was difficult to hide, and he could still feel the killing aura in his eyes after dozens of steps and hundreds of steps.

Coupled with the long and short spear on his back, if he can't recognize it as Ge Da Ge Er, he will really see the ghost.

"!" Dong Ruixiang's eyes were like bull's eyes, and he couldn't help but say: "Ge Da Ge Er is so honest, leading the team for others?" ”

"The times are also strong." Li Xingwu looked at it carefully for a while before he said coldly: "Serve people's bowls and be managed." I'll just say that what we did before was too stupid, and you're still not convinced? Either leave or obey orders, how can there be so many cheap things, and we have to pay and support, and we have to support people for us, and we still resist disobeying orders...... Are you muddy when Nan Anhou is pinched? ”

Dong Ruixiang frowned and was silent, his previous idea was to build on the strength of himself and Li Xingwu, there are hundreds of old brothers who dare to fight, which is quite rare in the Xiang army, and there are two fierce generals Li Xingwu and himself, which is enough to make Xu Zixian tempted.

Courtesy to people, show sincerity, this is the nobleman's consistent routine to win over his subordinates, who can know, Nan Anhou is completely out of common sense?

Up to now, Dong Ruixiang has vaguely understood that Nan Anhou is not unreasonable, but there are too many cards in his hand, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to the little bit of caution in his heart!

In the slanting wind and drizzle, in the sound of the horn, the group training of 600 people had been completely opened, forming a fairly obvious phalanx formation.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Dong and Li had already felt that the queue, drums, and flags of the Nan'an regiment were unusually neat, and the state of the strong army was quite obvious, and when they saw it open, the sense of vibration in their hearts was even stronger.

The array should be set up, and it is necessary to achieve both precision and efficiency, especially in encounters, so that the enemy is prepared to attack our panic, and victory or defeat will be decided.

If there are rules for marching, swinging, arraying, and attacking, then it is not clear which side the balance of victory and defeat is tilted towards.

The regimental training in front of him has completely achieved the prohibition of orders, not only obeying orders, but also fast, fast, and almost without the slightest hindrance, even the most elite forbidden army, it can not be said that it is better than the Nan'an regimental training.

What is strength, this is strength. The 600-person regimental training, the pressure on Li Xingwu and Dong Ruixiang, is completely above the 2,000-strong forbidden army, including those van troops, they do not doubt that once the drum sounds again, the 600 people in front of them can be stubborn and stubborn, and move forward, the defense on their side will be cut and destroyed by a knife, easily cut and damaged, there are many or few people, or personal martial arts, there is no meaning in front of such a battle formation in front of them, whether they lose or win, it is completely because people come to attack.

The generals of the two battle formations were already full of frustration on their faces.

Originally, I thought that I had some bargaining chips and could have the capital to negotiate, but now I can understand that people don't need themselves at all, and their performance these days is completely a clown jumping beam, no, it's worse than a jumping clown, it's lice, bedbugs and the like......

Xu Zixian and the others also walked to the gate of the camp.

The rain did not stop, and the regimental training of a battalion stood solemnly in front of the camp gate, and the soldiers' hats were full of water splashes, and there were rainwater dripping on the long ridges in their hands, hands, and arms.

And the six hundred people stood still, there is a towering like a mountain, after seeing Xu Zixian, all the regimental training soldiers made a terrifying action called the Xiang army, Xu Zixian walked from north to south, and the eyes and necks of the six hundred people followed the rotation when the prince walked, as if there was a silk thread that could not be seen.

This action, the officers and soldiers of the Xiang Army, including the two commanders, had never seen it, and the effect they saw on this rainy night was much more terrifying than seeing the ghost fire in the cemetery in the wilderness.

Fang Shaoqun stood at the gate of the camp and didn't go out, then looked at the faces of Li Xingwu and Dong Ruixiang, and said with a smile: "This salute is called the Attention Ceremony, and I follow the actions of Shangguan...... Isn't it so scary to say it? ”

Neither conductor spoke...... It's terrifying to call an attention salute, and it's really embarrassing to say it.

"Flags, golden drums, trumpets, and brass whistles are all learned." Fang Shaoqun seemed to be talking to someone, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I have seen a lot of forbidden troops in Beijing before, and I have also seen Donghu soldiers, I have already seen the strong soldiers in the world, but now I look at it, it can only be regarded as a frog at the bottom of the well......

Neither of the two generals was silent, apparently they had nothing to say.

Xu Zixian threw away the oil coat handed over by the attendant, stood in front of the array, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Nan'an Warrior!"

"What happened?"

"Kill the bandits!"

"What's the matter with killing bandits and thieves?"

"Protect the land and the people!"

"Alright, everyone is ready to enter the camp!"

"Kill!"

The dialogue of the group practice is almost quite regular, how Xu Zixian asks, how everyone answers, there are ready-made routines, and all the soldiers are very clear.

For many of them, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

No one thought that the conversation could go on like this, that they could ask such questions, that they could answer like that.

Why did you come, why did you kill the thief, who asked the Xiang army these questions, and how did the Xiang army answer?

All the soldiers of the Xiang Army looked at the tattered jackets on their bodies, and the inferior Chang Ji in their hands was rusty, so they had to sigh, and they had an answer in their hearts.

In the sound of the drum in ten steps, the letter battalion slowly moved forward and drove into the camp.