You can search "Bringing the Warehouse to Daming" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Thanks to the book friends: "Xiaoyue, Canglang" for the 10,000 rewards!
¡¡
"Bo Xinghe is reckless!"
Du Qian said in a personable manner, with a relaxed expression.
"The ones most affected by this incident are actually the generals. If all sergeants are replaced every few years, they will not be able to handle it"
Although we have cleaned up the various military bases once, it is almost impossible to completely put an end to drinking soldiers' blood.
Du Qian analyzed: "As long as military households are abolished and reports are encouraged, most of these shortcomings can be eliminated. That's why I say that Xing Hebo is reckless."
Zhu Zhanji nodded, "Guan Gong scrapes the bones. If you don't scrape, you will die. If you scrape, the pain will be unbearable. Do you think I should scrape?"
Du Qian's smile did not change and he said: "Of course it's time to shave, but the timing is very important. The guard house that was just cleaned up. If the military households are cancelled, the generals below will be full of complaints."
Unless you transfer yourself, your soldiers will follow you all their lives. This pattern is suddenly broken, and those generals will definitely be at a loss.
Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "Once the court makes a decision, they have to adapt even if they don't adapt. Compared with the benefits they can get, the long-term longevity of the Ming army is the goal. Generals, can't martial arts be cultivated?" !"
Du Qian's smile faded, "Your Highness, Uncle Xinghe's calculations are too deep, you must"
"If his calculations are too deep, he should first propose changing the military system instead of talking about martial arts first!"
Du Qian¡¯s face straightened, he cupped his hands and said, ¡°I¡¯m here, Meng Lang.¡±
??If the greatest influence on those generals is said to be martial arts.
This is like a person who has a unique skill, and his children and grandchildren can rely on this skill to live a good life.
But suddenly someone set up an academy to teach this skill, and the level was even higher.
Damn it! This is digging up our roots!
"You go ahead."
Zhu Zhanji felt a little melancholy. He felt that the problems of the Ming Dynasty were everywhere. A reform of the military system could make the government and the public mobilize so many troops, but what about the government?
Feeling unhappy, Zhu Zhanji went back to the backyard and met several women he met by chance along the way. The weather has cooled down, but I still wear thin clothes to look charming or pitiful.
¡°Ah bang!¡±
A woman in red couldn't help but sneeze. Zhu Zhanji shook his head and strode through this 'road of chance encounters'.
At the pavilion, Zhu Zhanji thought about it and went to Sun's side.
Sun¡¯s house is warm and has a subtle fragrance. As soon as you enter, you want to sit down lazily and never leave.
"Your Highness."
When Mrs. Sun saw Zhu Zhanji coming in, she stood up with a smile to greet him.
"I want cold tea!"
Zhu Zhanji's appearance showed that he was worried. Mrs. Sun personally went to get cold tea and served it, and then said softly: "Your Highness, you are always busy with state affairs. You still have a long way to go. You need to take good care of your body and bones. ¡±
Zhu Zhanji took a sip of the cold tea, lowered his eyes and said, "Some people say that Xing and Uncle are quite scheming, and there is a suspicion of alienation."
Zhu Zhanji usually doesn¡¯t mention political affairs in the backyard, but Fang Xing¡¯s relationship with him is somewhat special.
Mrs. Sun took the opportunity to add tea and thought of a response.
"Your Highness, didn't you say that Uncle Xinghe doesn't like troubles? Then these words are indeed a bit of a rift, but you have to think carefully to avoid misunderstanding your ministers. That would hurt the harmony!"
Seeing that Zhu Zhanji was still unhappy, Mrs. Sun walked up behind him, stretched out her hand to gently knead his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Xing and Bo are both civil and military. They have made great achievements in this Northern Expedition. Maybe someone is You¡¯re envious, if that¡¯s the case, then it¡¯s nothing.¡±
Zhu Zhanji closed his eyes and rested his mind for a long time. Just when Sun thought he was taking a nap, he heard him say: "It's me, Meng Lang, today. Don't mention this matter again."
Mrs. Sun said with a smile like a flower: "That's right, I didn't want to say it at first, but I couldn't help it when I saw His Highness was so sad. Next time I do it again, Your Highness should deal with it, otherwise there will be no rules."
Zhu Zhanji felt relieved after hearing this, so he grabbed her little hand on his shoulder and said, "It's none of your business."
With a gentle pull, Mrs. Sun turned to be in front of Zhu Zhanji, her eyes were twitching, her cheeks were pink, and her slightly bowed head made Zhu Zhanji unable to help but
¡¡
"Compared to the peace of the Ming Dynasty, Myanmar is surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Around hereThey are all hillsides and jungles, and the army is resting on the hillsides at this time.
As far as Li Ermao could see, it was all desolate. Looking back, the mist brought out by the breath of tens of thousands of troops was spectacular.
Fang Zheng and a group of generals were discussing the next step. Li Ermao walked over and heard Fang Zheng complaining.
"Let us march at this time. What is this if not suffering? Mosquitoes, where are the mosquitoes?"
A guide smiled apologetically and said: "Sir, when summer comes, there will be too many snakes and insects here, and the army will inevitably suffer losses. This is the experience passed down by my father back then!"
A guide actually dared to carry Mu Ying out to serve as a memorial arch. Fang Zheng glared at him and said: "It's so cold here, who told me? If the army hadn't brought cotton-padded clothes, I would have returned to the army immediately!"
The guide said in embarrassment: "Sir, just past Mubang is Mubang. Once you get to Awa, it will be no different from the spring here. It is very warm."
"spring?"
Fang Zheng was a little confused. It was early winter, it would only get colder.
Li Ermao listened for a long time and then said: "Sir, the climate here is indeed like this. It belongs to the tropics. The monsoon has a greater impact on the climate. It is not the coldest time yet, so we should take the opportunity to march, at least before spring. We need to capture an important town and use it as a basis to plan the overall situation."
Fang Zheng pointed at Li Ermao and said proudly: "Our people can tell us what kind of monsoon is coming, but what about you?"
The guide smiled and said: "The little one often travels between the two places. He knows where there is water and where there are few snakes and insects."
"alright!"
The commander who remained silent made Shang Qi frown and said.
Mu Ying sent two thousand-household soldiers to follow the army into Myanmar, and they were led by Shang Qi.
The guide stopped showing off proudly, and Shang Qi said: "Sir, there are two major forces in Myanmar, Awa and Bago. Siam and Bangkola also often intervene. Li Ermao's words are correct. Take Awa first. The army can also have a place to stay.¡±
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Once Ava is broken, the situation in Myanmar will be unbalanced. What about Bago?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Ermao, obviously wanting him to teach Shang Qi a lesson.
Li Ermao smiled slightly: "Sir, Rasudari is already old. He has only a few years left to live. People like to think wildly when they get old. Ming Dynasty is a giant to them. Ava is their opponent, but they will feel the coldness of their lips and teeth. "
"My lord, the speed of defeating Ava must be fast. Only with the force of thunder can we effectively frighten Rasudhari. Bago will naturally send people to contact us, and we can deal with it calmly when the time comes."
Li Ermao has been checking information about Myanmar and its surrounding areas since he set off from Peiping, so he is very confident.
"As for Siam and Bangkola, we should pray for the Ming Dynasty not to attack them. If we dare to do anything secretly, it will be an excuse given by the Ming Dynasty. We should attack them head-on, and then quickly ask your Majesty for instructions."
Fang Zheng burst into laughter. He patted Li Ermao on the shoulder and said, "Sure enough, famous teachers give birth to great disciples. Xing Hebo is amazing!"
As he spoke, Fang Zheng glanced at Shang Qi proudly.
The army needs a small city, otherwise no one will be willing to associate with you.
Shang Qi smiled and said: "Xinghebo is a versatile man in both civil and military affairs. During the Jiaozhi war, I personally saw the Jubao Mountain Guard's military formation. It is really as immovable as a mountain. It is the strongest army in the Ming Dynasty!"
Li Ermao said hurriedly: "Master Shang has oversold you. The mountain commander often said that victory is the product of cooperation. Without cooperation, no matter how powerful your army is, it will be difficult to win alone."
Shang Qi smiled and said: "Xinghebo is so humble. His reputation has spread to Yunnan. It's a pity that there is only one hundred households this time, otherwise I would have to wait and see."
A 100-household office is just an experimental unit.
But the ignored officials of the Vermillion Bird Guard could only stand at the back, complaining about everyone's praise of the Jubaoshan Guard.
Fang Zheng put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "Then we will fight all the way. We must break through Ava before spring." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com