The officials of all households tried the documents unwillingly, and finally returned the documents to the merchant, bowing solemnly: "Thank you, Mr. Li!"

The merchant's surname is Li. He packed the documents and said, "I heard that this was a national war. I immediately stopped business and bought three ships of grain to go north just for the sake of the victory of the Ming Dynasty!"

"The Ming Dynasty has won thousands of victories!"

This sentence is like spiritual belief, which makes everyone present solemn against the backdrop of the Ming Dynasty's victory.

The officials of the households turned around and shouted, "Give some noodles for Mr. Li and the others."

The merchant hurriedly refused: "Thank you, sir, I just have food off the boat, so there is no trouble."

The hundred-house officials looked at his swollen face and felt guilty. They pulled him ashore and said, "If you don't eat, you will look down on me."

The merchant went ashore with a wry smile, and in the end, not only the noodles, but also some jerky meat, fish, and even wine.

When he was drunk and was carried onto the boat, the officials of the households who were slightly drunk ordered: "There are many good people among the merchants. The ship behind him is detained for half a month, and then let the boat be put on the boat."

Deputy Baihu said: "He is lucky, otherwise he will kill him."

...

Wang Zhen died, and in the palace, the people he had taught, sighed for a few days. When everyone was staring at the seat he left behind, there was another battle.

However, Yu Jia's death triggered a battle for power.

That is equivalent to the position of the emperor's personal secretary, which can attract countless people to pay attention and bend down.

So even if the risk at that position is extremely high, it still attracts people.

The more beautiful the mushrooms are, the more poisonous they are. The more beautiful the poisonous snakes are, the more poisonous they are. The more beautiful the woman...

An Lun never thought it would be himself.

"Congratulations to my father-in-law."

This is a news that was announced in advance, because the news was sent by Cao Fei, so it was almost certain.

Chen Shi was very happy.

An Lun was very good to him, reminding him of Sun Xiang’s good to An Lun in the past, which was like a lineage.

And after An Lun left, he felt that he was the most likely to take over.

Yes, unless someone was sent to the palace to airborne, he would be the eunuch who was the Dongchang's seal.

So he is very grateful to An Lun, and is truly grateful.

An Lun sat there, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could not tell his emotions, but his right hand clenched into a fist.

He looked up slightly and whispered: "Go and check, and you need to confirm."

This is a happy event!

Chen Shi understood it and said, "Don't worry, father-in-law, it's okay even if you go inquire about this."

He went out happily, and An Lun sat there with his eyes calmly.

"Close the door and don't allow anyone to come."

The door was closed, and the people from the East Factory were happy for An Lun, but they could not come to celebrate.

When Anlun arrived at the emperor, the East Factory was like a piece of shade.

It’s so cool under the big tree!

People in Dongchang were cheering, but An Lun stayed in the door, which was also a natural thing for humans to do.

How many people have been careless and lost Jingzhou throughout the ages? So when you are about to be promoted, being cautious is the most important thing.

...

"It's Anlun."

Fang Xing received the news, but he couldn't care.

On the school field, the array is changing with the banner.

"kill!"

The left wing began to rush into the formation, and countless soldiers stepped out of the dust in the sky, with awesome momentum.

The Qinglong Guard and the White Tiger Guard were defending on the spot.

"The cannon...it's ignition!"

The gunners were nervously aiming at the opponent who was rushing to the formation. After hearing the order, they put the lit thick incense of thread onto the fire gate.

Silent...

The gunpowder on the fire door was burning rapidly, the blue smoke was blown away by the breeze, and the gunpowder burned out.

There was no roar, and no iron bombs flew out of the muzzle.

“Beebeep!”

"volley……"

The first row pulled the trigger, the flint ignition device was activated, and Mars ignited the gunpowder. The wind was just right in front of him, and the soldiers were crying by the smoke of gunpowder.

"aim!"

When the officers saw the row of guns shaking, they shouted in anger.

“Rotation!”

After the gunpowder was burning, the first row of sergeants were rotated.

“Beebeep!”

In the smoke of gunpowder, Zhang Fu frowned and said, "I'm a little panicked."

Meng Ying put down the telescope and cursed: "Training troops and training is just like those who are in battle. It's just that I've been smoked and forgot to keep it stable and even fucked!"

Fang Xing was also watching. Seeing that the stability of the second row had improved a little, he nodded slightly and said, "Go slowly. You can also train troops in this marching. After arriving in Hami, you will have to repair it, and there is still time."

The battle of a country is never decided overnight.

The Ming Dynasty has decided to fight, but it is so difficult for the country to fight, and all the things must be sorted out one by one.

"The Ministry of War is so busy, and the civil servants are so busy."

Zhang Fu has received the emperor's approval and will go to the war with the army, so he is in a very good mood.

Chen Mao, the man from Ningyang, raised his eyebrows and said, "We will go up and exchange our lives for credit. If we lose, we will be even more shameless. So why are they tired?"

Wang Tong, Wuyi, suddenly said: "The central army has moved!"

This is an act. As the defensive side, there are two newly formed firearm wards, while the attacking side is a new force led by Yangwuhou Xue Sheng and Wu Jinbo Zhu Mian.

There were some conflicts in these martial arts in the past. But at this moment, everyone abandoned those struggles and only wanted to fight the West.

Fang Xing praised: "Xue Sheng and Zhu Mian have good techniques, their attacks are as layered as waves, and they never stop, which shows that they have put in their efforts during this period."

Zhang Fu said: "The only key for ordinary troops to attack the Firearms and Guards is to be fast and not intermittent. As long as it is interrupted, the Firearms and Army can quickly recover and replenish."

"The cavalry has been dispatched!"

Someone shouted, and Fang Xing shouted: "Calculate the number of rotations!"

According to the pre-acting plan, it is ended when the attacking side is one hundred steps away from the defense side. In this process, it depends on how many times the defense side has rotated, and no sloppy action is allowed.

On both sides of the array are veterans of Jubaoshan Guard, who are very aware of the status of the soldiers. With them there, no one can do anything fake.

“Beebeep!”

The sharp whistle made my scalp numb, and then smoke of gunpowder rose.

The artillery was igniting, and the officer shouted: "Switch the shotgun!"

The gunners began to load shotguns, some were slow and some were panicked.

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, which shocked these soldiers who participated in this intensity for the first time.

The shotgun is not loaded, but a complete set of ignition procedures are required.

Someone got the program wrong, someone recorded it next to him and summarized it for analysis later.

"ignition!"

The smoke of gunpowder rose again, and the whistle was sharp.

The sound of horse hooves became more and more rapid.

Xue Shen personally led the team to fight. He was Xue Lu's grandson. He knew that what he lacked was military achievements, so he worked very hard.

The sound of horse hooves hit the solid ground. Xue Lu saw that the soldiers opposite him began to panic and shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"

The cavalry on the horses set their bows one after another and then loosened the bowstrings.

The headless arrow flew over, and the person who was counting next to him couldn't help but shout: "Okay!"

The timing of this assault was very good, and Xue Sheng also had a very accurate grasp of the range of cavalry bows and arrows.

When he rushed to a hundred steps away, the oxen horn sounded, and Xue Lu led the cavalry to detour to the left, and finally turned to the musket array tightly.

“Not good enough.”

Even though he didn't see the summarized data, Fang Xing still came to the conclusion based on his intuitive feeling just now.

The commander of the two guards also had a gray face.

“Start the summary.”

Behind several tables are students from the academy, holding abacus waiting for data.

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