Even if you don't count the secret weapon that Emperor Zhu Mu called "tank", this new army is enough to win every battle...... It's just that how much does it cost to train soldiers like this? Glancing at Chen Zhaoming again, Sima Mingwei was dripping blood in his heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Until he got on the train, Sima Mingwei had not recovered from the shock brought to him by Chen Zhaoming. He sat with the adjutant he had brought, the guards, the secretary and others in a carriage that had been prepared for him separately, looking at the rice and white-flour bags piled up in the corridor of the carriage, and his face was crying and laughing.

The supplies were so much more than originally expected that the arranged train capacity could barely be loaded, so in order to transfer the materials to the front line as soon as possible, Chen Zhaoming had to pick up some clean stacks of the extra materials and put them in the carriages prepared for the officers.

Sima Mingwei was shocked, so he forgot to care about how these goods that seriously affected the cleanliness of his carriage got into his carriage. And he didn't open his mouth to talk about it, and naturally no one among his subordinates speculated about what his general's intentions were.

The train drove all the way to the boundary of Jinzhou, and the old general Sima Mingwei slowly spoke to the secretary who followed him, and inexplicably ordered: "Such an army that wants to win the war from the soul...... It's not easy. Write it down, in the future, our logistics trains will no longer have special carriages for officers! ”

Before the secretary could figure out what his order meant, Sima Mingwei opened his mouth and continued to the people around him: "We don't have to go to Tai'an County, go directly to Xinmin, and then go to Wang Jue!" ”

No one could have imagined that an old general from the southern front, before he reached the real Liaodong front, had already admired a young man who was only twenty years old, and even planned to meet and ask all kinds of questions in person before he would give up.

"Woo! Woo! The train was speeding on the tracks towards the Liaodong region, and General Sima Mingwei sat in his carriage, feeling the slight shaking of the train speeding on the tracks. As a soldier, he is eager to fight, and he is even more eager to have such an invincible army under his command, before he thought hard and worked tirelessly for this goal, and now he seems to have seen a direction, a direction pointed out by Wang Jue's new army!

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In the private residence of Zhao Hongshou, the first minister, his son Zhao Mingyi knelt on the ground, his face was distorted to the extreme. Standing on the side was Zhao Mingyi's mother, that is, the wife of Zhao Hongshou, the first minister, the old lady lowered her eyes, ignoring the angry Zhao Hongshou, obviously to support her son.

"Rebel! Originally, everyone kept this matter secret, and no one dared to investigate it carefully, and about a few months later, the human and physical evidence was also dealt with by all parties, and at that time, you got out, and the matter passed! Zhao Hongshou hammered the table with his fist and scolded angrily: "But you still dare to have a relationship with that Jin Shang Lotus Root?" You're afraid that people won't find you, aren't you? ”

Zhao Mingyi seemed to feel that his mother was on his side, and bowed his head and replied, "Dad! The son is not filial, this Zhang Baiting pinched a lot of tricks for his son, and if the son mentioned that he had done it, he would lose the account books and letters, and cut off these connections with his son......"

"Hah! Good! Good! I am a dignified minister of the Ming Dynasty, and the son raised was so stupid that he was pinched by a businessman? In the end, do you want me, a cabinet minister, to sell my country and save my life for the traitorous guy? Zhao Hongshou smiled angrily and clapped his hands and said, "I should have strangled you, a rebel, and threw him out of the door in person!" ”

"Sir!" Hearing Zhao Hongshou say this, the old wife Cao Shi, who was standing on the side, finally opened her mouth and persuaded her: "The old body is just such a son, you are also the first assistant of the Ming Empire, it should not be difficult to leave a son for me, an old bone, right?" ”

has long known that loving mothers have many defeated children, but Zhao Hongshou has been an official outside all year round, and the discipline of his son can only be lost to his wife. Now that this son is disabled, he has no face to blame his wife, but he has nowhere to vent his resentment, so he can only look up to the sky and sigh: "Alas! ”

As the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, he is naturally powerful in the eyes of many people, and he is above 10,000 people under one person. However, although the head of the Ming Empire is the head of the civil officials, it is not so easy to do...... Don't mention anything else for the time being, just to say that the bottom line of being the first and auxiliary minister must be adhered to after all, right? If he, Zhao Hong, broke the rules and did something that shouldn't be done, it wouldn't be his problem alone in the end.

In the face of the young and promising emperor in front of him, the entire civil official group is walking on thin ice. Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor and the capital group, plus the military and some civilian officials, have become powerful, it is obviously not a wise choice to stand on the opposite side at this time.

Who can be the first assistant minister, who is really a fool or a real idiot? Zhao Hongshou has his own ideals and pursuits, and if he doesn't mention Jun Yaoshun, he should at least have a "peaceful and upright" evaluation, right? Now let him be a traitor as a gunman, it is better to kill him.

Looking at his son kneeling at his feet, Zhao Hongshou sighed, and then took out the ruthlessness of his own Shoufu: "Get out!" Tell Zhang Baiting that he wants me, the first minister, to be a lackey in front of his door, daydreaming! I will enter the palace to meet the saint, even if I lose this first auxiliary and don't do it, I must show this matter to His Majesty the Emperor, and ask for a clear conscience! ”

"Hongshou!" When Cao heard that his husband was still unwilling to help his son tide over the difficulties, he wailed with tears, hoping that his husband would change his mind and not joke with the lives of his heirs: "There is only one old body!" ”

"Mother!" Zhao Hongcai knelt on the ground, crawled to Cao's feet, hugged his mother's thigh, and cried. He was also scared now, afraid that his father would push him out and kill him like this, but because of fear, his trembling body covered his face with a pair of cold eyes in the midst of tears. He hated his father Zhao Hongshou, and even more hated why he couldn't control his own destiny.

"Someone! Lock this rebel up for me! I'll settle accounts with you when I get back!" Zhao Hongshou walked to the door angrily, shouted at the housekeeper who was standing far away outside the door and didn't dare to eavesdrop, and then turned back and scolded Zhao Mingyi. (To be continued.) )