Yang Quan cautiously sent Lu Xiangsheng away, turned his head to Hou Qi beside him and said, "Hou Qi, you quickly go and send a team of soldiers over." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLet people take an honest look at this place, don't let people steal our corn. ”

Looking at Yang Quan's nervous appearance, Hou Qi laughed, "What are you doing when you're so nervous?" Let's not say that this place is surrounded by our Tuntian Division, but now the situation around here, there are no people in a radius of dozens of miles, and the lard came to this place to steal things, besides, whether this corn can be sold at a good price, we don't know yet. ”

Yang Quan glared at Hou Qi, "What do you know?" If it's a thief who is anti-stealing, do I need to be so nervous? I'm afraid of those guys around the Governor, one by one they can't move their legs when they see the money, if these guys come to steal things at night, we will lose a lot, from now on, our soldiers of the Tuntian Division, a team of ten days, take turns to be on duty here. Go back and make a charter, in addition to the team on duty in turn, we must also arrange the team to attack the camp at night, and the vigil cannot be kept in vain, we also have to train the soldiers! ”

"Hey, my lord, do you still need to train soldiers?" Hou Qi asked with a bitter face

Yang Quan sneered, "Of course you have to practice, I see that the training of this soldier is still not enough in the past few days, I eat well, I don't want to move, do you want to raise pigs?" When you are full, you should move more, and don't think that those who keep vigil don't need to have a thought meeting at night, and at night, it will be open as usual! ”

"Huh? Do you want to hold a thought meeting? Hou Qiyi heard Yang Quan's words, his face became even more bitter, mainly because Yang Quan's requirements were too strict, if it was an ordinary army, in strict military discipline, it was also for ordinary soldiers, where is there an officer's business, but Yang Quan is different here, the officer who leads the team must take the lead and actively participate in the thought meeting, even Yang Quan often participates, saying that it is the thought meeting, but in fact, this thing is mixed with bittersweet memories, self-examination of military discipline, and recent ideological dynamics, so that Hou Qi now hears that he wants to participate in such a thought meeting, my heart began to be frightened.

Yang Quan looked at Hou Qi's appearance, and didn't know that this person was afraid, "This order must be conveyed, and every time I think about it, I have to strictly inspect it." All officers attending the meeting must hand in an ideological report. ”

"Ah, you still have to submit a report? That lord, I hurried back to the fort, and ordered the people below to make a charter, and the subordinates left first," Hou Qi said, hurriedly jumped on his horse, and ran in the direction of the castle.

Looking at Hou Qi who fled in embarrassment, Yang Quan couldn't help but smile, and said to the guards behind him, "Let's go, let's go to the other teams to take a look," Yang Quan said, also turned on his horse, and continued to walk forward along the official road.

Yang Quan, who was on the horse, looked at the direction of the Southern Beijing Division, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that when Lu Xiangsheng handed over the things in his hand to the Ministry of War, Yang Quan was a little opposed from the heart, because in Yang Quan's opinion, Lu Xiangsheng did this, which was tantamount to telling the enemy his hole cards, and when the time came, he didn't know how he died, but what happened later really didn't come according to Yang Quan's thoughts, and now, it has been a whole month since the last time the people in the town were announced. The imperial historians in the imperial court and the Yamen of the Ministry of War are about to fight, and the Imperial History and the Book of the Ministry of War are about to hit the dog's brain, but they still haven't come up with a deal plan.

Originally, at the beginning, he was still a little nervous when he looked at Lu Xiangsheng, but when he saw the news in the newspaper, Lu Xiangsheng casually threw the newspaper aside, and said with a smile, "This is my Ming Dynasty's Gong Gong, who is busy fighting all day long, and he really encounters something, but he can't even hand it over." It's just such a trivial matter, if it is replaced by a random feudal official below, something that can be dealt with in a few clicks, look at how long these adults have been, whether they are guilty or not, and there is no one who has a letter to this day. In my opinion, I am afraid that in the end, this matter will be over. ”

Yang Quan also agrees with this, this era is an unfair era, people like Lu Xiangsheng and Sun Chuanting who do practical things and have the ability to turn the tide of the tide have not died one by one, and some noble people who talk empty-handed, not to mention that they are willing to take out some silver when they die, are like skinning them, but it is these people who control the direction of the Ming Dynasty, and it is these people who have forced Lu Xiangsheng and Sun Tradition to death, and even Hong Chengchou can't get rid of their involvement.

Today's Da Ming is like a car driven by a blind man, with a cliff in front of him, and the people next to him can see clearly and want to pull the car back, but the blind man with a mortal heart kicks these people who stop him from driving one by one from this car. In this way, Da Ming, who can't pull back, is it necessary to follow them to the moment of destruction?

Sometimes in Yang Quan's mind, those Tartars unified the whole of China, not necessarily a bad thing, because after more than 200 years of appeasement and adultery in the Ming Dynasty, the entire scholar clan and the rich grassroots have become moths in the whole country, only know how to move things to their own homes, but never think of feeding the country, because the Ming Dynasty has the privilege of exempting the scholars from tax exemption and servitude, so more businessmen put into the name of these scholars, and in the late Ming Dynasty, more and more taxes were heavier, So that many people are forced to donate their land to these scholars, accounting for 75% of the Ming Dynasty's tax revenue, the agricultural tax, which is getting lower and lower, and the original commercial tax of only 10% is gradually shrinking.

In any case, Yang Quan really doesn't want to see that in the future, he will be criticized by these greedy and stupid guys. In such troubled times, a martial artist with an underground status can stand in the troubled times, and only the army can stand still, so since Yang Quan moved his Tuntian Division outside the city, he began to train his soldiers more strictly, and even in order to control the minds of these soldiers, he had to put out the ideological education of later generations, and even the set of pyramid schemes. Now it seems that this set of things is effective. At least in Yang Quan's opinion, the soldiers in the army are much better than at the beginning, at least, many people already know what they are fighting for. It's not that when I first entered the army, I just wanted a meal and didn't starve to death.

At this moment, a tripstring suddenly pulled up in the middle of the road, and then several people jumped out of the roadside, "What person, that part?" ”

Yang Quan was startled at first, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Zuozhou, are you on duty today?" ”

The person who blocked the way, at this time, also saw the appearance of the person immediately, it was not Yang Quan, who was it? I saw Hao Zuozhou hurriedly kneeling down on one knee, "Today's villain is responsible for duty, where is his duty, and he also asks the adult to atone for his sins." ”

Yang Quan jumped off the horse, put the reins still on the horse's back, and picked up Hao Zuozhou with a smile, "What do I blame you for?" By the way, I heard that your firearms team has eaten the bird gun recently, come, tell me, can the craftsmen we brought from the city imitate it? (To be continued.) )