If you are promoted, you can get rich, how can you be promoted?

That is the lifting of the coffin.

Rise to the boss's coffin!

Otherwise, how can you raise the coffin and make a fortune?

There is nothing wrong with what the elders say!

If you think it's wrong, you don't have the mind to understand it.

Before it came to him, he didn't even think about it.

Or maybe there is no noble person to mention it.

In a person's life, there is a big difference between a noble person and a noble person.

No matter how high you are, there is no nobleman to appreciate and support, that is, there is only one poor show in the countryside.

Some nobles value it, and they dare not say that they are sure, but the prefecture and county can go sideways.

Wang Wu is obviously the nobleman of Kang Enbei.

If it weren't for him, it would be impossible for Kang Enbei to be promoted two levels in a row from the Xiao Riding School of the sixth rank to the leader of the fourth grade.

Although the process is a little wrong, the result is right.

The fourth-rank officials were already middle-level officials in the Qing Dynasty, and the flag officials could compete with the third-rank officials.

As far as Kang Enbei's poor and white background can be on an equal footing with the third-grade officials, he has to steal fun in his dreams.

Now there is an opportunity to go up in front of him, do you think he is tempted?

People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

Anyway, I am no longer "innocent", so I simply grit my teeth and do a big ticket!

"The little one is willing to saddle the horse for the master!"

Without much mental struggle, Conn decided to participate in this extremely risky project.

"Don't worry, you don't need to do anything, just let us into the city."

Wang Wu nodded, asked Kang Enbei to pack his things after he returned, and when he heard that there was chaos in the city, he hurriedly took his people through the north gate.

Otherwise, the army would come in, and he would not be able to guarantee the safety of Kang Enbei.

Promotion is actually very simple, just live.

There is no risk at all.

Kang Enbei agreed with this very safe approach, the "comrades-in-arms" he knew all died in Wushan, and there were few familiar ones in Zhushan City, so it had nothing to do with him.

But after hesitating for a moment, he made a request, that is, to ask the master not to kill the Xi'an general Fu Dashuai.

"Why?"

Wang Wu needed a valid reason.

It doesn't matter if he kills Fukhachan or not, as long as he can wipe out more than half of the Xi'an Eight Banners in Zhushan City.

"The little one wants to protect the big handsome and go first."

Kang Enbei boldly said his thoughts, that is, he could not let Fu Dashuai die in Zhushan, and he must protect Dashuai to escape.

The reason is very simple, the old man killed the rich handsome, and it is impossible for him to become a handsome with his qualifications.

"If the rich marshal dies, the imperial court will definitely send a new marshal, how can this new marshal give us a promotion to the old marshal? Please also ask the master to save the life of the rich handsome. ”

Conn was very thoughtful.

has the merit of protecting the marshal, and there are many vacancies after the war, how can the marshal not want to save his life.

Promotion is also a matter of course.

Wang Wu couldn't help but be impressed by Kang Enbei's wisdom, and couldn't help but ask him, "What is your old surname?" ”

Kang En was busy bowing and said, "Back to the old man, the little old man's surname is Yehenara." ”

"Yehnara?"

Wang Wuyi was stunned, "Before entering the Eight Banners, your family belonged to Ye Hebu?" ”

Kang Enbei said that his ancestors belonged to Yehebu, and they lived in Su Wan like Ao Shaobao's family.

Wang Wu couldn't help nodding after hearing this, and held hands with Kang Enbei again, and said meaningfully: "Do it well, Daqing has a share of your family." ”

What does this mean, Kang Enbei doesn't quite understand, it is estimated that the lord is saying that he may be in the court if he becomes a big official.

It's really unthinkable, unthinkable

Think about it and don't break the king's law!

I don't want to be a general armorer, can he be a good armorer?

The plan is further refined.

In addition to killing people and setting fire to seize the door, he joined a branch line - it is the bridge section where Zuo Ling Kang is brave enough to save the rich handsome.

In order to ensure that Kang Enbei could save Fukhachan, Wang Wu could not do it at the north gate, so he set the place of action at the east gate.

Kang Enbei's true deterrence and power are still quite large, and under his arrangement, Wang Wuyi walked through a special passage into the city.

There is no need for security checks.

The Han Eight Banner soldiers who checked were not surprised.

Which dynasty and which generation, the royal law is nothing more than human affection.

It was impossible for the Manchurian soldiers to lead outsiders into the city by themselves.

Our Han Army's Eight Banners protect the country of the Manchurians!

Gao Dajie didn't know why the Manchurian leader helped them enter the city, but Wang Wu didn't tell him, and he didn't want to ask.

Everyone has secrets.

Even they themselves are secrets.

In the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

It's a good time to make trouble, and it's a good time to kill people.

Wang Wu, who was arranged by Kang Zuoling to be in an abandoned house somewhere in the city, waited patiently with his subordinates in the courtyard.

This place is located in the center of Zhushan City, surrounded by many houses and buildings, and there are many Eight Banners soldiers living here, once the fire will inevitably cause panic in the whole city.

In order to prevent exposure, Wang Wu and they didn't even dare to light candles.

The reason why the house became an abandoned house was because the owner's family of more than 20 people was slaughtered by the Qing soldiers who entered the city four months ago.

"General, sit and wait."

Xu Lin, who entered the city together, moved a stool from the house.

"After the brethren stand, I will stand."

Wang Wu asked Xu Lin to take the stool away, and continued to wait in the dark with the soldiers for the final moment.

The start time is set at three o'clock, and Kang Enbei will arrange for someone to work in the city to watch.

Gao Dajie is touching the black armor with his soldiers, and the knife is very sharp and does not need to be sharpened.

Kang Enbei revealed that there are more than 1,700 people in the city in the six Niulu of the Eight Banners, more than 800 people in the three Niulu of the Mengba Banner, and more than 1,100 people in the four Niulu of the Han Eight Banners.

That is, there are more than 3,600 soldiers of the Eight Banners in Zhushan City, and there are thousands of people who transported grain from Hanzhong, as well as hundreds of green battalion soldiers.

There are only a few hundred local "natives", and there are no boys or children.

It was customary for these women to be sold along the way after the Qing army had been taught, and before that they were used for the sake of the soldiers.

Military discipline does not prohibit it, but encourages it.

Guarding the east gate is a Niu Lu of the Eight Banners of Meng, and a Niu Lu of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty, with almost more than 400 people.

Although the enemy and our forces were outnumbered to four, Wang Wu and Gao Dajie were confident that they would take the east gate and hold on for half an hour until the army arrived.

The team split into two.

Wang Wubu set fire to the city to create chaos, and Gao Dajie was responsible for seizing the door.

About two more pillars of incense time passed, and the sound of bangzi sounded in the street outside the courtyard.

It's three o'clock in time!

"Let's go!"

Wang Wudang walked out of the courtyard first, holding a large knife in his right hand and a freshly lit torch in his left.

Behind him were fifty warriors with swords, and with carts pushing cans of oil.

The tall section also walked out of the courtyard, glanced at Wang Wu, and then ran towards the east gate.

"Set fire!"

With Wang Wu's order, Xu Lin smashed the two jars of fire oil on the wooden doors and windows of the houses in the courtyard.

The air was suddenly filled with the smell of fire oil, and the doors and windows were full of fire oil.

When the torch approached the oil and was ignited, it spread like alcohol poured on the ground, instantly devouring the doors and windows of the wooden structure, and the flames "snorted" into the beams of the house like a creeper.

With a "clang", a jar of fire oil was poured on the adjacent building.

The fire spread from one place to many places, and from many places to the whole city in an instant.

Accompanied by the sky-high flames was an extremely panicked shout: "The Ming army has entered the city!" ”