Even the honestest people have learned to blackmail, but the environment really makes people!

What could Big Bear say? He knew in his heart that the so-called Bohai Kingdom was just a puppet supported by the Song Dynasty. If the Song Dynasty took away the support, everything was fake.

So Big Bear is very smart and has a completely cooperative attitude.

"Di Shuai, everything in Bohai is decided by Shuai, and Xiao Wang listens to Shuai... By the way, if Shuai is willing to help with the operation, Xiao Wang wants to study at the Martial Arts Academy in Beijing."

"Martial Arts Academy?"

Di Qing frowned. There are still people in this world who are willing to give up the throne and go to be a student, which is really weird... "I have taught in the martial arts school, but..." Di Qing suddenly felt aroused in his heart, and he remembered one of his students, Dong Wen!

That was the third son of Li Siluo, the former Lord of Qing Tang, who was captured and sent to the Martial Arts Academy. Recently, Li Bingchang, the king of Xixia, was also studying at the Royal Academy... It seems that this is a convention. Big Xiong proposed to go to the Martial Arts Academy. It seems that he also understood the rules of the Song Dynasty!

It's rare, it's really rare!

Di Qing was moved by his obedience, "King of Bohai, I will ask King Xiliang for advice on this matter, and follow his arrangements for everything..." Big Bear nodded, his mood was a little depressed, he limped out with his head down.

Di Qing couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "King of Bohai, please don't worry, I will do my best in your business."

Big Bear's body shook, Di Qing wanted to protect himself!

He suddenly became excited.

"Di Shuai, I won't say anything. You are the youngest's reborn parents. From now on, in the Bohai Kingdom, all the big and small things will obey Di Shuai. The youngest, the youngest will be your soldiers!"

When the king reaches this position, it is also considered the best.

In fact, no wonder Big Bear. Until now, he is still scared. When he thinks of Wang Ning'an's terror, his hair explodes and he is trembling. In addition, he has participated in Zhao Zhen's Wanshou and knows that the power of the Song Dynasty is difficult to have any rebellious intentions.

He was so honest that Di Qing felt embarrassed.

"You wait, I will defeat the Khitan troops!"

...

Di Qing was confident that although he brought not many people this time, he was definitely the top elite. After following him for many years, he was very skilled and was not afraid of Khitan soldiers.

What made Di Qing even more confident was that Wang Ning'an gave a large number of muskets.

Since the last time Wang Ningze defeated Li Liangzuo's 200,000 troops with 5,000 troops, the name of firearms has been known to everyone and everyone is coveted... However, in order to protect technology, the firearms of the Song Dynasty are still kept confidential for the time being, and only the core imperial guards can be equipped, and Di Qing and his subordinates are the only exception!

With the support of firearms, Di Qing was fearless.

He asked his brothers to rest for a while, and sent people to find out about the other party's situation.

This time, the Khitan sent nearly 10,000 cavalrymen, mixed with many Jurchens... Obviously, in the years of competition, the Khitans have also learned smartly, and they will not easily take out their treasures.

The Jurchens are very good warriors, but I'm sorry, they are not excellent warriors... The Jurchens lack something called discipline!

Without strict discipline, it is destined to be a mob.

After investigation, Di Qing immediately formulated a combat plan, and his men took on the assault mission, attacked from the front, and led his men and horses, waiting for the enemy soldiers to get in chaos, and immediately attacked.

"Ship Di, let me play the striker!" Zhe Kexing came to Di Qing and said embarrassedly: "It's not that Mo Jiang is greedy for money, but the brothers are really in a hurry to get married, so Mo Jiang has no choice."

Di Qing laughed, "When you are outside, stop talking about those things, everyone understands!"

"Oh, thank you Di Shuai for your understanding. Don't worry, I will definitely beat you beautifully!"

Di Qing led his men and horses to touch the other party's military camp under the cover of the night. They had long been familiar with this kind of thing, and several veterans took the lead.

They easily killed the scattered sentries, all silently.

After approaching the military camp, soldiers took out hundreds of rockets, measured the wind direction, aimed at the enemy camp, and fired them out in one breath.

These rockets roared and exploded in the middle of the tent. The splashing sparks and tinder oil ignited the raw cowhide, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky. The Jurchen soldiers inside were shocked and didn't even bother to wear clothes, so they escaped in a hurry.

If they are well-trained elite soldiers, they will be afraid of danger when facing sneak attacks. Some people put out fires, some people organize resistance... But obviously the Jurchen soldiers cannot do it. They only know how to flee in a hurry, and some people even occupied the fire on their bodies, lying on the ground, rolling in a panic, screaming in embarrassment.

Seeing the opponent's performance, Di Qing shook his head.

He didn't even have much fluctuation, he just ordered lightly, "Mildman, come forward!"

The soldiers immediately gathered into a neat team and walked forward. They lined up in three rows, each row was relatively loose in the middle, while the soldiers were very close, and everyone was in the same pace. When they approached the enemy camp, the soldiers in the front row immediately squatted down and shot.

After firing the gun, regardless of the outcome of the battle, he immediately turned around and retreated to the back row, loaded the lead bullets, and the soldiers in the next row continued to shoot. In this way, the soldiers advanced layer by layer, and the other party was completely stunned.

Some of the Jurchen soldiers were not convinced, and they didn't even have armor. They went into battle with bare shirtless, holding weapons, screaming, but they were greeted by lead balls.

When it hit the body, the lead balls deformed and impacted, taking away pieces of flesh and blood. The mountain-like Jurchen soldiers collapsed. The strong body and skillful martial arts all had no value.

In front of the firearm, the individual is so small and vulnerable!

The sneak attack lasted for almost an hour.

At dawn, the Jurchen soldiers and some Khitan Iron Lin troops all fled, and they fled wildly, like frightened birds.

The Zhe Kexing people rushed up with their butts, with sabers and spears. As long as they are caught up, they will be dead.

Although Zhe Kexing was not equipped with a musket, there were quite a few other good things. They killed very happily and chased for fifty miles before they returned.

After inventory, Di Qing's subordinates lost 15 people, and Zhe Kexing lost 73 people. The casualties were not serious at all, but they were all in great pain.

In a foreign land, without any personnel, no one can stand it!

Di Qing sighed and asked the other brothers to collect the bodies, then said: "Send a few people back and tell these brothers' families that they want money, each family needs 1,000 guan. If they want to farm, each family has 3,000 acres, we will treat them as our own people to take care of them!"

"Ship Di is kind!"

These soldiers were all crawled out of the dead, and they had long been indifferent to life and death. They had no complaints when they could get such a generous pension. On the contrary, they were all eager to try and wanted to fight a few more battles and make more money.

But as the commander, Di Qing had to use his brain.

He found Zhe Kexing and the two discussed.

"First, we must have a supplementary source of troops, and we cannot fight less and less; second, we must get better weapons, especially muskets. The more we are, the better, so that we can reduce casualties, and it is best not to kill anyone!"

Zhe Kexing smiled and said, "Now both of them are asking for help in China, it depends on Di Shuai."

Di Qing laughed and scolded: "Don't push it to me. Your Zhe family and the Wang family are in-laws, especially those who Wang Erlang pushed you out, he won't ignore it!"

Zhe Kexing shook his head, "Ship Di, you don't know what the prince's temper is. Brothers will settle the score clearly and we will definitely pay for it."

"If you want to go, we have money anyway, we have so much money, and we still have so many fields and so many mountains, we can exchange them for money!"

Zhe Kexing smiled and said, "Ship Di, you haven't come. The general of Mo is not sure about the court's idea. Therefore, as long as the money is money, don't have anything else. If the court ignores Bohai and the Khitans come in again, we will run away with the money... Now that Di Shuai is here, the court will definitely not give up Bohai, and the general of Mo is brave enough!"

...

Zhe Kexing ordered half of the 2 million guan that had been knocked from Big Bear before was used to recruit people, buy weapons, and half of them to enclose land. You can buy whatever you see.

Mountains, land, minerals, and wharfs... By the way, Zhekexing and Di Qing also bought a large area of ​​red pine forests. They decided that the imperial court developed the Bohai Sea on a large scale, and everything would increase in price. Get it first and take advantage of it!

When the people flock in, they don’t have to do anything. Once they sell, they will make a fortune.

OK, Di Qing has completely become a businessman, and his speed is simply astonishing.

Faced with Di Qing's transformation, Wang Ning'an was of course happy. Not only was he happy, but Sima Guang, who was in charge of finance.

He hurriedly found Wang Ning'an.

"Master, the Bohai Kingdom placed an order of 1 million guan, and there were more in Goryeo and Japan, with a total of 3 million guan. As for the Prince Zhao of the Western Regions, he also placed an order of 800,000 guan... But these people are not as many as one person. Master, please guess who is that person?"

"Bah! You think I'm an idiot. Apart from these people, isn't it Wen Yanbo?"

Sima Guang smiled and said, "That's right, Mr. Wen has placed a total of 6.5 million orders, of which 3 million coins are used for wool spinning and mining equipment alone!"

Wang Ning'an sighed and nodded, "These are not as ruthless as Wen Yanbo's hands and ruthlessness, so he naturally can't squeeze out the oil. Wen Kuanfu did this, and I don't know how many people would starve to death and exhaust them... It has nothing to do with us anyway! He has to double the number of them, so there is no problem!"

If you move the powerful, another benefit will be revealed.

In order to gain a foothold in the local area, the powerful had to organize their troops, so they needed to purchase weapons, to reclaim land, to raise cattle and sheep, to farm tools, to mine, machinery and equipment, as well as building materials such as cement... The huge demand in turn led to the economy of the Song Dynasty.

Sima Guang predicts that the Ministry of Revenue will pay off all the debts that Uncle Zhao has owed during his tenure this year.

As the accountant of the Song Dynasty, Sima Guang's shoulders have always been very heavy.

"Master, we moved to a powerful man, we got a low-priced land, and now we have another order... Finally, we are debt-free and light!"
Chapter completed!