148 Shenji Battalion leader Wang Ren

Seeing Niu Jizong's banner coming, these lazy soldiers of the Shenji Battalion restrained a little, and immediately stood in full gear without squinting.

Wei Ruolan, the commander of the Fourth Division of the Chinese Army, stood at the front of his team, his waist was straight, and the soldiers behind him were all wearing helmets and armor, but they all had a look of fatigue on their faces, and they didn't know where they were in the capital last night in the fireworks and willow lane.

Wang Rendao, the head officer of the Shenji Battalion, said: "General, the five armies of the Shenji Battalion, the left leg, the right sentry, the left outpost, and the right sentry have all arrived!" ”

Niu Jizong said: "Point Mao! ”

Wang Ren received the order, held the military register, and took the roll call in turn on the high platform.

There are five armies in the Shenji Battalion, which are the middle army, the left sentry, the right sentry, the left sentry, and the right outpost, and each army has 1 internal minister and 1 military minister in the camp.

In addition to the four divisions under the jurisdiction of the Chinese army, the other four armies each have three divisions.

In each division, there is also 1 gun supervisor, 1 officer, and 2 card officers.

The Shenji Battalion was established in the second emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Chengzu, and was mainly equipped with artillery, firearms, and various rockets.

The battalion has 3,200 infantry, 2,400 cavalry, 500 baggage coachmen, and more than 500 officers, attendants, miscellaneous orders, and miscellaneous servants at all levels.

A total of 6,666 officers and soldiers were killed.

This is the actual number of people in the Shenji Battalion, but there are more than 30,000 people in the official register, which means that there is a phenomenon of empty salaries.

However, in the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, empty salaries have become common, and they have always been dissatisfied.

The extra money went into the pockets of officers at all levels, otherwise where would they get the money to buy houses, marry wives and have children in the capital.

Don't look at the surface scenery of these nobles, in fact, the inside has long been rotten, and in addition to skillful robbery, they don't know anything about the way to make money.

Therefore, many of them were corrupted by the Jin merchants and Hui merchants, of course, they also had their own way of making money, that is, drinking the blood of soldiers, eating empty salaries, and making war money.

Niu Jizong himself is not surprised by this situation.

In the end, Guan Wang Ren, the leader of the Shenji Battalion, shouted to Niu Jizong: "General, all the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion have arrived!" ”

Niu Jizong held the sword on his waist, looked at the black head on the playground, nodded with satisfaction: "Soldiers, soldiers, on the other side is just a group of grass robbers, a group of beggars who don't even have clothes, it stands to reason that there is no need to dispatch our Shenji Battalion, this is called killing chickens with a knife."

But this is a rare opportunity, our Shenji battalion guards the Beijing division inside, and prepares for the battle, when the Warat people came to attack, they pressed step by step, defeated the border army and guard in the north, and hit the bottom of the capital, it was our Shenji battalion that defeated them with artillery!

The Warat people are vulnerable in front of our Divine Machine Battalion, let alone this group of grass robbers! ”

Hmm-Niu Jizong pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed it at the sky, and shouted: "Go on the expedition!" ”

The Shenji Battalion suddenly erupted into a roar like a rolling mine: "Wei! Power! Power! ”

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The army of the Shenji Battalion was launched, and life in Shenjing City was still as usual.

The street vendors pushed their carts early before dawn, came to the stalls that had been booked for a long time, and began to clean up the tables and clean up the feces and urine on the street.

The sanitary environment of Shenjing City is actually not very good.

In this era, there were not as complete sewers as in later generations, and large families had dung trucks coming to pull away the feces and urine of a large family every day, but where should those small households go to the daily production of grain reincarnation?

Those who lean by the river fall into the river, and those who lean by the street fall directly into the street.

Not to mention now, even at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, every morning, there was a row of people squatting at the mouth of each alley. When the weather is fine, it is good to say, if it catches up with the cloudy day and rains, the mouth of the alley is a little narrower, and it is normal to pee on people's shoes. Even the common people at that time were still where it was convenient to go where it was wide.

The entrance of Tongrentang in Dashilar is an open square, and hundreds of people gather every day for convenience.

But this is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and you can't watch the people and pee on the street every day, so the Five Cities Terracotta Division, a department that manages everything, was born.

Speaking of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, it is really the upper tube of the sky, the lower tube of the earth, and the middle tube of the air.

And the employees in the Five Cities Terracotta Division, they are also three teachings and nine streams, and there are everyone.

From the emperor's relatives to the land hooligans of the three nos, all of them can find their own positions in the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

The main person of the Five Cities Terracotta Division is Qiu Liang, the grandson of the Marquis of Jingtian, who relied on the shadow of his ancestors to get mixed up with such a fat gap.

Don't look at the reputation of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, but because of his multi-functional and super large management scope, no matter if you are fireworks Willow Lane, restaurants, gangster associations, medical halls and massage health care, you all have to pay taxes to the Five Cities Terracotta Division.

Even if you defecate in the open on the street, if you are caught by the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, you have to pay taxes, which is called health tax.

Unfortunately, today, the branch of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, Fan Jian, the commander of the Dongcheng Terracotta Division, led a group of elite soldiers and strong generals to block the Nancangmen Hutong, specializing in catching people who defecate in the open.

Song Wenxian, the Song elder of the Yiwu Gang, just took off his pants and pulled half of the, and he was arrested by several people from the Dongcheng Terracotta Division.

Last night, he drank a lot of Flying God Brew, and Elder Song felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach and was a little constipated.

The person who came covered his nose, kept fanning his hands, and scolded: "That old man, he dared to spray feces on the street, and he didn't even take our Dongcheng Terracotta Division people in his eyes and take them away!" ”

Poor Elder Song has on his body, and he is drunk and has not woken up, so he is not the opponent of a few soldiers and horses at all, so he hurriedly used his strength to cut off the coarse.

It's a pity that the stinks and is hard, and it can't be caught at all.

A young man with the pattern "soldier" printed on his chest flew up and kicked on the door of Elder Song's face, Elder Song fell in response, and half of the black thick and hard shit that had come out was actually stuffed back into his buttocks.

Where did you come from, and where do you go back!

Elder Song screamed miserably, his face turned red, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

This kind of sourness has never been experienced in his life.

Hearing Elder Song's shout, the wine-making workers in the distillery hurriedly ran out and gathered around Hulala.

These wine-making workers are also members of the Yiwu Gang, and when they saw the people of the Dongcheng Terracotta Division kicking down Elder Song, they were filled with righteous indignation, pointing at the young man just now and saying, "Why are you beating people!" ”

The young man said, "Which eye did you see me beating?" I'm asking him to clean up the poop, otherwise who will clean up the poop he pulls, is it you or me? ”

He turned his head and said to Elder Song, who was covering his buttocks, "Pick up the shit!" Pick up the! Hear no, I'll let you pick up the! ”

There is a lot of dried and hard feces on the ground, which are the results of the joint efforts of the people living in Nancang Hutong.

Seeing that the people of the Terracotta Division were so arrogant, the brewing workers were indignant and a little ready to move.

The corners of the young man's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and he patted his cheek: "What are you doing?" Want to hit me? Okay, come, I'll let you fight, if you have a kind, come and hit me! ”

Elder Song was afraid that his subordinates would really do it, so he hurriedly got up from the ground, opened his hand to stop them, and said, "Don't be impulsive, everyone go back to work, and I'll deal with it." ”

Elder Song is an old man, and when he sees this group of people, how can he not know what he is here for, so even if he is beaten, he still greets him with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, this matter is wrong with me, I shouldn't on the street, you see if this will work, I will clean up this place immediately and promise not to on the street in the future." ”

The young man from the Terracotta Division didn't give him a good look, glared at Elder Song and said, "How can it be so easy, I will arrest you now according to the regulations of the Terracotta Division, do you go with me by yourself, or will my people take you away?" ”

Behind the young man, Fan Jian nodded, seemingly very satisfied with his subordinate.

Elder Song suddenly felt a little tricky, he reached out and took out a few copper plates from his arms, wanting to stuff them into the young man's hands.