Wood glanced at the two children and asked, 'Are you a family?' ‘

The older child nodded and said, "Master Huibing, my name is Da Maozi, and my brother is called Ermaozi......

Wood sighed, stopped talking, and asked the bull to wrap the shaved leg of lamb in a rag: 'Take it back and eat it.' Go back and tell your father that the treatment of our regimental mountain army is very good, and the family can be fed. If you can't be a regular soldier, you can also be an auxiliary, and you are not afraid of not having food. ‘

Da Maozi's eyes were red: "My Tunzi suffered a military disaster last year, and my mother was tartarized...... My father couldn't get angry, and he fought hard with the Tartars, but he was hacked to death with a knife. My brother and I are now with my grandfather. ‘

Wood's expression darkened, his brow furrowed, and it was obvious that he knew what Da Maozi meant.

After a moment of silence, Mu snatched the dagger from Da Niu's hand and slashed a large piece of lamb leg fiercely: "Bring it back to your grandfather to eat, it will not be easy for the old man to pull you both." ‘

Ermaozi was still stunned, but Da Maozi knelt down again: "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" ‘

Mu frowned, and then scolded: "Didn't you hear what I just said? In the future, Tuanshan Fort will not bow down! ‘

After the two little boys left happily, all three fell silent.

The big cow silently divided the roast lamb into three portions and handed it to the wood and the pimple.

The wood took a bite of mutton fiercely, and then took a big bite of the burning knife, and his face flushed a little.

Pimple looked at the wood and whispered, "Wood, I heard that your sister is also ......"

The wood stood up with a slam, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire: 'Lao Tzu really lived his life to a dog before!' Listen, all of you. In the future, I will follow Lord Zhang to fight Tartar, who will frown the fuck. Lao Tzu turned his face ruthlessly! ‘

Da Niu was the most burly of the three, but now he was also intimidated by the momentum of the wood. Said sarcastically: "That Ning Yuanwei's little lady Qi, the big cow looks a little like your sister, no wonder you ......'

Mu immediately glared at Da Niu: "Little Lady Qi is a good person, don't talk about her in the future!" ‘

'Uh-'

……

The lives of the homeless people and the soldiers of the Tuanshan Army have been greatly improved, but the silver of tension has been spent like flowing water, and the food has only decreased but not increased.

If this continues, Tuanshan Fort will probably go bankrupt before the end of the year.

However, Zhang Li was not in a hurry at all, and seemed to have a plan in his heart.

Anzi has left Tuanshan Fort, and he has an important task to complete.

For Yasuko's departure. Gao Yuanliang and Pan Batian faintly guessed - of all their subordinates, only these two were the only ones who had mixed with Zhang Zhang in Nanjing......

At the regular meeting at dusk that day, Zhang Li decided to implement the modern infantry drill code.

It is true that the quality of the soldiers is very poor, and it is not wrong that the environmental conditions are very harsh, but Zhang Li has already thought of a solution.

'Rotation? In the conference hall, Gao Yuanliang frowned, he had been in the army for a long time, but he had never heard this term.

Zhang Zhang nodded, glancing at Pan Batian, Xiao Ran, and Yi Ze. He said in a deep voice: "The drill must be carried out, although you were against it before, but I have thought it through. The decision has been made. Let's use the method of rotation training, and the bandits should be suppressed. Those who do not have the task of suppressing bandits will be trained in rotation. ‘

Gao Yuanliang seemed to want to say a few words, but in the end he bit his lip tightly and did not speak.

Izawa has been out fighting a few bandits lately. The results are not bad, and gradually they have been recognized by everyone.

Izawa pondered for a moment. He whispered, "My lord, the combat effectiveness of our soldiers is much stronger now than it was at the beginning. If you keep training like this, I believe ......'

Ize said nothing, but the meaning is obvious, we are living a good life now, what are we tossing?

Zhang Zhang shook his head and said lightly: "What kind of enemies are we fighting now?" It's just a rabble. Not to mention fighting the Jurchen Tartars, even those ferocious two Tartars are coming, and I don't think they may be able to match them in the field. ‘

As soon as these words landed, everyone's expressions couldn't help but dim a little.

Indeed, even if the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty and the so-called 'Imperial Cooperative Army' in the mouth of the soldiers and Daoists, the combat effectiveness was a few streets away from the Ming army - of course, it meant field battles.

This matter is so decided, I will write a step of the "Provisional Infantry Drill Code" in the next two days, and everyone will start training according to the content of the drill code. ‘

After everyone said hello in unison, Zhang Zhang decided to brainwash everyone again.

Zhang Li glanced at everyone and asked slowly, "What do you think the victory or defeat of the battle depends on?" ‘

'The bravery of the soldiers! ‘

'I'm not afraid of death, it's the brute force that I do!' ‘

'My lord, I'm afraid it's still a sharp firearm, right?' ‘

"Well, I heard that the old slave Nuer Hachi was killed by the Hongyi cannon of Inspector Yuan......

Everyone was gossiping, the answers were varied, and in the end, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Li's body.

Zhang Li squinted his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "The victory or defeat of a war depends on many factors, but the victory of a battle depends on discipline. ‘

'Discipline? The crowd's brows furrowed, as if they couldn't believe it.

Zhang Zhang nodded: 'Remember what I said today. The purpose of the drill was to train the soldiers in discipline, not martial arts. ‘

Zhang Li continued meaningfully: 'In the wars to come, I am afraid that those who rely on their own blood and courage will die the fastest!' ‘

'Yes! ——‘

After this day, on the newly opened training ground of Tuanshan Fort, the footsteps of the soldiers and the sound of whips were heard from time to time, but there was no noisy and noisy sound.

Within a few days, after receiving a secret letter, Lord Zhang mysteriously disappeared from the sight of everyone in Tuanshan Fort.

……

The late autumn of Xiaoyue Villa looked a little solemn, and a person knelt in Song Xiuniang's small courtyard.

It's tension.

Song Xiuniang glared at Zhang Zhang angrily, and next to her stood Ruochen, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

Zhang Zhang touched the right side of his face, and the hot pain on his face came, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that it must have been the five finger prints left by his mother......

'Son of a wive! Are you going to be angry with your mother?! ‘

After Song Xiuniang scolded again, she turned her head to Ruochen and said angrily: "Ruochen, you go and get a stick for your aunt, I will beat this son to death!" ‘

Ruochen knelt on the ground with a thud, sobbing and pulling Song Xiuniang's trouser legs: "Auntie, don't beat him, it's all fate!" Woo woo, my life is not good! ‘

'Ruochen, your life is the best, hmph, it's all a good thing done by this son of a! Song Xiuniang took two steps forward and kicked the tension hard.

How dare Zhang Li dodge, he took this kick hard, and whispered in his mouth: 'Mother is angry, the child knows that he is wrong!' ‘

'Wrong? You know it's wrong?! I think you are an official and you should get carried away, I knew that you became like this, I shouldn't have let you take the Laoshzi Jinshi exam before! ‘

Song Xiuniang's fire did not go away at all, but the tension was speechless.

'Bang bang bang-' tension slammed his head to the ground, smashing his forehead to pieces.

Ruochen exclaimed, threw himself in front of Zhang Li, hugged him and cried bitterly, not allowing Zhang Li to continue to harm himself......

In the flower hall in the back garden, Xu Jingping sighed faintly, and the sound of tension being beaten in the small courtyard came, how could she not know?

Not long ago, 'Ye Tiancheng', a staff member of the Ministry of War, suddenly suffered from the disease of Guange.

Guan Ge is a kind of gastrointestinal disease in traditional Chinese medicine.

For example, stomach ulcers, stomach cancer, intestinal infarction, gastrointestinal inflammation......

Also, the disease in the lower abdomen can also be called Guan Ge - for example, Jingping's sister is now 'bulging' in the lower abdomen.

……

Since Ye Tiancheng is the champion of the new branch and the disciple of the first assistant Zhou Yanru, 'Ye Tiancheng' has the privilege of recuperating at home - even Lord Zhou personally came to visit him, and the others naturally have nothing to say about the staff of the military department who is recuperating.

If you don't have a backstage, you dare not sit in the office every day, and someone will hit you with the idea of your position, but Lord Ye is naturally an exception.

'Pregnant with ......' Xu Jingping sighed again, and her mood began to get bored.

When his secret letter was delivered to Tuanshan Fort, Zhang Zhang actually took the Xuanfu from the Duoyan Department back to Jingshi, although this route was a little detoured than passing through Shanhaiguan, but it was unimpeded.

He's back as fast as he can! I still have my ...... in my heart' Xu Jingping gently rubbed her slightly bulging lower abdomen with a happy expression.

However, it was only a short moment, and there was another sound of beating and scolding in the aunt's yard not far away.

'Alas, if I had known, I wouldn't have returned to Xiaoyue Villa to have a baby. If it was in Jingshi, my aunt would definitely not know, but now ......' Xu Jingping pouted with a look of regret......

Song Xiuniang beat and scolded, and gradually her anger disappeared.

In the end, Song Xiuniang actually cried bitterly, which made Zhang Li's heart even more uncomfortable.

Alas, a manly man, he did it, and he only begged his mother and Ruochen......

"Mother, Ruochen, don't blame Jingping, it's all my fault, I was drunk that day-'

The three of them were silent for a long time, and finally Song Xiuniang made a final decision: 'Then what are you going to do?' It's not that I don't like Jingping, it's that you didn't get married, you actually ......

Zhang Li also knew that this matter was indeed very serious in ancient times, and he couldn't explain it, so he just said sincerely: "Ruochen, Jingping, and Rushi are all sons of women, and sons will not bear them." ‘

Song Xiuniang didn't speak for a long time, and finally sighed and said to Ruochen: "Look at how to deal with it, Jingping is also a victim, I hope you don't blame her." ‘

Ruochen's eyes turned red, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No." Auntie, don't worry, your daughter-in-law is not a jealous woman. ‘

As soon as she heard the word 'daughter-in-law', Song Xiuniang glared at Zhang Zhang again, and said hatefully: "You are so self-conscious! ‘

After saying this, Song Xiuniang walked into the hut where she lived in the courtyard and slammed the door shut.

After Zhang Zhang kowtowed to his mother, he pulled Ruochen out of his mother's courtyard. (To be continued......)