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Yang Ling begged to the sky and sneered repeatedly: "The good soldiers led by Liu Dusi are indeed gathered at the age of three."

Liu Dusi said with a rebellious look on his face: "The Lord will order Rushan. Since he said that he would gather together at three o'clock in the morning, he would naturally not dare to be too late, but he would not dare to be too early."

Yang Ling and his provocative eyes suddenly shook, and their consciousness came to awoke. Liu Shiyong was not afraid in his expression, and he clearly grasped his own grammatical problems. If he wanted to follow the military law today, he would sue for unfair law enforcement. With such a fuss, the lawsuit was fought for a long time. Who else in the entire army was in awe? Wouldn't it justify their wishes?

Yang Ling pressed the hilt of the sword and took a few breaths, calming his emotions, and stood on the stage without saying a word. Seeing that he was speechless, Liu Shiyong couldn't help but have a smug smile on his face. He stood up and said, "Sir, the soldiers have no rules. We will return to our own formation to organize the team!"

He turned over and rushed back to the third department, with the whip in his hand whistled all over the sky, and shouted loudly: "The general of the gang has an order, gather immediately, and return to his post quickly. If you are late, you will be served with the whip."

When the soldiers of the other two divisions saw him playing tricks like sheep, they couldn't help but laugh. Yang Ling sneered and looked at the schoolyard that was messy and let Liu Shiyong play tricks. Liu Shiyong proudly saw that the gangster general had been ruined and was covered in dust. Only then did he restrain the team and said seriously: "Report to General General General General, the third department of the Left Strike Army has been assembled, please tell me!"

Yang Ling seemed to have not heard it, looked at the central officer in the audience and asked, "Central Army, where is General Bao Shen?"

Liu Shiyong rushed to say, "Just be about to report to the Lord, General Bao Shen was not feeling very comfortable yesterday, and today he is getting heavier. He is taking leave to the Lord."

Yang Ling looked at him, with a smile on his face. Liu Shiyong was shocked when he saw it and said to himself: "Has I played too much? If this kid is so angry and shouts to beat and kill, can he really make things worse and leave in a mess?"

He was careful and heard Yang Ling say nothing, "That's right. Yesterday I heard that General Bao Shen was sick. I just took office and was busy with everything. Before I could go to visit him, the martial arts performance will be broken later. Liu Dusi accompanied me to see General Bao Shen."

He paused and said, "Today, the soldiers in the army have complete armor and armor, why don't they have weapons in their hands? Are you doing martial arts like this?"

Lian Delu immediately bowed and said, "Sir, the Shenji Camp is approaching the important place of the imperial city, which is afraid of shocking the palace and the people. Therefore, he usually only uses firearms when performing martial arts once a month to pull the team into the mountains for training. He usually only performs formations and queues."

Yang Ling had seen the border army's musket team in the past. The mob style of fighting was really terrible. Since he learned that he had been transferred to the Shenji Camp, he thought about the methods of training in future generations and how to increase the shooting speed of firearms under the current technical level of firearms.

The biggest nemesis of firearms in this era is the enemy's cavalry. If the three-stage and three-row shooting methods can be taught to the soldiers and cooperate with the shield and cavalry, they will become a strange army. At this time, he heard Lian Delu's words, and he couldn't help frowning and said, "The Shenji Camp is good at firearms, and only once a month will perform martial arts. How can soldiers use firearms and cannons skillfully? The treasurer, go and get firearms and cannons, and the entire battalion will be opened. I will go into the mountains to train!"

The treasurer bowed and said, "Sir, the muskets and cannons must be taken out with your seal and ribbon. Please issue a handwritten order. Furthermore, fire cannonballs and other objects are controlled by Deputy General Bao, and they cannot be moved without his orders. Look..."

After hearing this, Yang Ling slowly took two steps back, sat in the position of the coach who had been placed by his personal army, leaned against the back of the chair, and said, "Since that's the case, I won't go to the mountain to perform martial arts today. How does the Sansi belong to train? Let's continue today."

A smug smile flashed across Liu Shiyong's face, and the other generals looked at Yang Ling with a little awe, and they became more despicable and arrogant. Yang Ling seemed to be nothing, but just observed the three departments carefully to train their respective subordinates.

The usual training of the Shenjun Camp is to walk in a queue and rehearse the formations. A set of sets that have been practiced have been well-versed. They are really familiar with each other. The formation can be compared to the ceremonial guards. When the formation is performed, you attack and I defend, you defend and I attack, come and go, whistling in the flowers, which makes people dazzling and appreciated.

These officers and soldiers wearing heavy armors were beautifully arranged, and the transformation of various formations was extremely clever. In addition, they were wearing heavy armors, their feet were heavy, and their behaviors were clanging. They flicked around the school field, dust and smoke were everywhere, making people excited. At first glance, they looked like a tiger and wolf army.

Yang Ling saw it and remembered the scene of the fighting between the chaotic troops in Hulu Valley under the Jiming Post that day. Compared with the two, he suddenly realized that such flashy and unreal things were good to perform and review, but they really had no lethality.

He was extremely bored, but as the main general, he was not suitable to leave, so he had to sit there patiently wait for the three corpses to finish the martial arts performance. After the martial arts performance, Yang Ling immediately brought his personal soldiers and rushed to the camp of General Bao Gan. Seeing that he was easy-going, Liu Shiyong also said that he had been tortured to lose his temper, so he came to show his kindness to Brother Bao, and his guard gradually faded.

At the innermost part of the camp, General Bao Shen’s camp was a courtyard built against the mountain. Four personal soldiers stood guard at the door. Yang Ling followed Liu Shiyong into Bao Jinchen’s bedroom. General Bao Shen was lying half on the kang against the quilt, with a towel on his head.

Liu Shiyong said: "Mr. Bao, General Yang Shen heard that you were ill in bed, so I came to visit you."

When General Bao Shen saw Yang Ling, he quickly made a move to struggle to get off the ground and said repeatedly: "I'm just a minor illness, how dare I work for the adults? I've been having trouble with old cold legs these days. I really can't walk, so I have to take a leave to rest. Today, sir, I'm going to use military exercises to see how powerful our army is?"

Yang Ling held his body that was about to get off the kang, covered him with the half-opened quilt, and smiled and said, "Mr. Ning and Master Bao are good at leading troops, and the army is majestic. I am very eye-opening. Haha, I heard that Master Bao is sick and should have come to visit him immediately, but the three armies gathered together in the schoolyard and it was difficult to leave it there, so I came late, so General Bao should not blame him."

General Bao Shen took advantage of the situation and lay back on the bed, smiling and said with a slight smile: "It's nothing, military affairs are important. Adults are young and promising. Our Zuo Shore will definitely grow stronger in the hands of adults. When the last general is old, there is nothing left."

Yang Ling smiled faintly and glanced at Liu Shiyong and said, "After all, I am a literati. I don't know the rules of the army and I have to ask the old general for advice. I asked the three generals yesterday to wait for the day of the school. But I was not considerate for a while. It was said that the school was gathered in the school. Liu Dusi came on time, but I was misunderstood by me and scolded him. I still feel ashamed when I think about it now."

Bao Jinchen smiled, looked at Liu Shiyong, and said happily: "It's not a mistake to say this, hehe, but... martial arts performance is not a big deal. If it's too late, it's too late. If it's said that a new official takes office, he will have the intention. There is no need to be too particular about these soldiers."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "If I have the support and assistance of a respected veteran like Lord Bao, the army is united and united, why should I burn three fires? So the veteran general should get better soon. Although there is no war in the army, I am still worried about handling the usual chores."

Bao Jinchen hurriedly said, "Why can you not even handle this matter well if you can win the favor of the emperor? Haha, I am too humble. There is no commander in the two Japanese troops, so I have to support myself. Now that Lord Yang is here, I can finally rest well. Many affairs in the army must be asked to worry more about it."

Yang Ling immediately stood up and said, "It's OK, since General Bao has not recovered from his illness, he can rest. There is no need to worry too much about the affairs in the army. I will say goodbye now."

Yang Ling walked to the door, sniffed, sniffed the smell of wine in the room, smiled coldly, walked out loudly, leaving Bao Jinchen and Liu Shiyong in shock.

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"Liu Biao, you hurry back to the Jinyiwei immediately. If Lord Zhang returns to Tianjinwei, go to find Lord Qianning Qian, and then go to the Dongchang to meet Eunuch Fan, and ask the factory guards to come forward. Even if you dig three feet into the ground in Beijing, you will still find some seasonings that General Baozan likes to eat. Let's go and talk to the Central Army officer!"

"Hu Zhongjun, this general has just taken office and doesn't quite understand the duties of the former chief and deputy generals. Please tell me in detail."

"Okay! I know, General Bao Shen is ill in bed and cannot be exhausted. I am responsible for it. The secretary has written down. From now on, all the affairs of the army will be taken over by the officer. Food and grass and military funds are particularly important. Without the official's seal, you cannot use them. Those who borrow money and grain will receive the expenses for sending the money without the official's signature. No matter who it is, the account will not be cancelled. In addition, tomorrow is the day to pay the pay? The third department's military pay will not be paid for the time being. I received a complaint last night, saying that there are several sentry chiefs in the third department who will miss the salary. Let's talk about it after I find out."

"These lower-level officials are willing to eat empty wages and corrupt military discipline, and must be strictly managed. In the future, the promotion and transfer of officers above the chief must be nodded, otherwise it will not take effect." Yang Ling walked to the door with a sneer and turned around and instructed: "Prepare a good banquet at noon this time, and I want to host the Liandusi."

Doesn’t that fat man Peng likes to be a fence-making man? Okay, let’s just hang it on the wall first, so as not to be rushed to be a business.

The officer in the middle of the army wiped his sweat secretly. This gentle and gentle general was so powerful that he stripped General Bao Shen naked with a smile. He had seen generals in the army in the past who were intrigue with each other, and they all bought people's hearts everywhere, and established people's expectations, and had to compete for martial arts from time to time. Who had ever used such a sinister trick?

The central officer was responsible for the internal affairs of the army, and the internal affairs officer of the Beijing camp was poor. Today, he saw Yang Ling's methods. The Hu Zhongjun was afraid that Lord Yangling would do his best to the country and would work hard. He snatched his own life from the army and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, I will notify Lord Bao immediately to prepare a good banquet at noon."

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Didn't it say that Lord Bao was lying in bed sick and there is no need to ask for instructions on everything? You don't listen to me?"

Hu Zhongjun panicked and hurriedly said, "Sir, I misunderstood. The Lord Bao I mentioned is not Lord Bao, no. The Lord Bao I mentioned is not Deputy General Bao, but his cousin, Bao Jinzhong, the purchasing officer of the Left Strike Army."

"Oh?" Yang Ling's eyes lit up, and the horse whip was patted in his palm twice, pondered for a while before laughing: "Military procurement officer? Then he was responsible for purchasing the 5,000 officers and soldiers in our camp?"

On the second day, Dongshou Camp distributed the money, but the officers and soldiers of the Third Division did not receive a corner of the money. The military officer of the department received the message: In the middle of the night, a soldier wrapped a stone with paper and threw it into the bedroom of the general's bedroom. He reported that the third division had false reports and falsely claimed the military money, so the third division's salary had to wait for the general to find out the truth before the general was released.

The quarconian was scolded by Liu Shiyong, and then ran to ask when the general could find out what would it take to find out. Liu Biao, the personal soldier of the general, told him solemnly: General General was too busy and was currently rectifying the camp. Because General General General had a dead cockroach in his breakfast early this morning, General General General was furious about this. The general general's food was like this. Does the general's food still eat something for humans? So General General General, who loves soldiers, is investigating the recruitment officer in the army. As for the matter of investigating empty salary, he will wait for the news when he goes back.

Yang Ling was really angry. In front of the five thousand soldiers, he repeatedly teased the commander of the three armies. The Buddha was really angry. He had the ability to offend Shangguan, so he was ready to take on corresponding responsibilities. Yang Ling had never led the army, but he knew that those who were the top leaders were responsible for two things, one was human rights and the other was financial power. If these two things were limited, qualifications, prestige, and respect were all nonsense. The soldiers had no money to get, and he still cared about who you were? The officials followed you without a future, and there were not many people who were willing to continue to be stupid.

In the procurement department, Bao Jinzhong sneered with his neck, "General Ginseng, 5,000 strong men, how many cabbages have to be eaten in this winter? How many are there such clear accounts? Besides, the adults sign the notes and use them, right!" He pulled a big sack and pointed to the messy account book inside and said, "The Xiaguan has to buy it every day, and there are few people around him, and there are not many who can keep accounts at all, and there are no ones who can figure it out. Who can make clear the accounts? Anyway, Xiaguan is not greedy for a penny, so if the adults don't believe it, just go and check it."

Yang Ling couldn't help but have a headache when he looked at the three sacks of debt and no distinction between loans. Taking advantage of human rights and financial power can certainly suppress Bao Jinchen's domineering aura, but he cannot deprive him of the right to control the armed forces. The separation of guns and fire is a means of restraining the royal family. If he wants to make him surrender, he will have to take his handle from now on and cooperate with his military training plan. If he takes the evidence of his embezzlement of military pay, would he be afraid that he will not obey? But who can handle these accounts clearly?

Yang Ling was worried, and the middle officer ran in with panting and shouted, "Sir, your brother is here to visit the army. The lower officer does not recognize his identity and dare not put it into the camp without authorization. You can go and have a look."

"My brother?" Yang Ling was stunned. Could it be that the East Factory or the Jinyiwei sent another group of executioners who only know how to beat and kill to help? He looked at Yang Yiqing, and Yang Yiqing shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not aware of it.

Yang Ling kicked the sack and said, "Bao Cai, you don't have to be stubborn. I may not be able to handle these three bags of things. Once you clear it, you can stay here and watch it. I will go to the gate first."

There were several soldiers standing in the half-man-high gate fence, and there were seven or eight people outside. Yang Ling saw the burly and strong man from afar, his father-in-law Han Lin. His father-in-law came here. Needless to say, the young lady must have come too. Yang Ling was so happy that he whipped the horse hard on the butt, and beat the horse like flying. He rushed to the gate and yelled loudly, "Open the gate quickly."

Several soldiers turned their heads and saw that General Gan arrived, so they quickly turned over and bowed, and said in unison: "See Lord Gan".

At this time, a crisp exclaim outside the fence: "Ah! What a handsome young general!"

Yang Ling looked closely and saw that the young scholar holding a folding fan was talking. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was wearing a blue silk shirt, a young man's scarf, and a beautiful mole on the corner of his lips. He looked more beautiful than a beautiful woman. Yang Ling only felt that the boy looked very familiar, so he looked at him again, and suddenly screamed: "It's you?!"

The young scholar only saw him in the side, and saw the young general wearing a helmet and armored, who was so brave that he was staring at his eyes. When he saw him turn his face, he couldn't help but point at him in surprise and shouted: "Ah! It's... it's him!"

Only then did Yang Ling see that there were three young men standing beside the little scholar, two handsome and handsome, pink and tender, wearing light purple scholar burqa, the one next to him was wearing a six-held hat, a tight waist and narrow sleeve robe, with joy and smiles, and beautiful beauty. Isn't it Han Youniang?

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Chapter completed!