Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　 In late May, a humiliated team drove outside Guangxi Siming Mansion.

　　 "It's so hot!"

　　 Dong Pi is not heat-resistant. He wanted to untie the collar secretly, but he was afraid of Fang Xing's military order. In the end, he could only use his hand as a fan, which was slightly better than nothing.

　　 The long line was silent. From the start of the capital to the present, under Fang Xing’s strict orders, it was basically walking all the way to training soldiers.

　　 The soldiers' skin turned black, and Fang Xing touched his face, thinking that he should not look in the mirror anymore. It must be Bao Gong's face.

　　Fang Xing is in front of him, but when someone from the city tells Fang Xing that you don't want to enter the city anymore, what supplies are needed, after we send them out, Fang Xing's whole person is a bit bad.

　　 "We got here all the way from the capital, so let us have a rest!"

　　 The people who saw the old Xin's eyes showed fierce light on the side, they smiled bitterly: "It's true that you don't want to hide it. Recently, Jiaozhi people often come to harass. If you enter the city, the people in the city might run away."

　　 Fang Xing didn't understand the meaning for a while, and when Dong Pei went to negotiate with this person, he was a little cold.

　　 Do you think that after entering a small army, it will attract the attack of the Cochin people?

　　 Maybe not, but this local response made Fang Xing a little clear.

　　 This is the border. In the past, it had been entangled with China for more than a thousand years.

　　 In the pre-Song Dynasty, Jiaozhi killed a lot of people here. It is said that it was a massacre.

　　 Yin Jian is not far away, and the locals seem a little afraid of Jiaozhi. So in the event of a rebellion, there must be reinforcements, otherwise the entire Guangxi XI may fall.

　　 After Dong Pei and the local officials explained the shortage of materials, they came to explain: "Mr. Fang, those Cochin people are flexible and not afraid of death, so the local people are really a little scared."

　　The race of the tropical rain forest reminds Fang Xing of a term.

　　 exhaled depressed, Fang Xing called to camp.

　　 The tent was set up, and as soon as Fang Xing entered, he called a scout.

　　 "Can you meet the messenger of the army?"

　　 The scout shook his head and said, "No."

　　 Fang Xing waved his hand, and Dong Pi was called after the scout had left.

　　 Dong Pei took off his helmet as soon as he came in, and said profusely, "Mr. Fang, the weather is really horrible!"

　　 Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's only May now. After June, the weather here can make people crazy."

　　 After chatting, Fang Xing told Dong Pi to carry some scarves over there.

　　 The so-called gauze scarf is nothing but a thing that Fang Xing changed from the breathable cloth in the warehouse.

　　 Fang Xing then went to patrol the barracks, explaining that he was not allowed to drink raw water or expose his skin.

　　 "These are all important matters related to human life. I have nothing to say about a hundred households who are not dedicated. This kind of people will never be wanted when we gather in Baoshan and thousands of households!"

　　 Hundreds of households all promised, Fang Xing then confessed: "All gunpowder must be protected from moisture!"

　　 Xin Laoqi explained: "Master, all our gunpowder is put in wooden barrels, and we also put a layer of moisture-proof paper that you gave in advance to ensure that we will not use it."

　　 The moisture-proof paper is actually kraft paper. Put the kraft paper in the barrel first, then put the gunpowder, and tie it tightly. Fang Xing has tested it and the effect of moisture prevention is good, but it is not known if it will be dangerous.

　　 Fang Xing nodded in satisfaction, and then saw that Dong Pi had come with a guide.

　　 "Where is the army now?"

　　 Fang Xing asked with his head and face covered. Communication was inconvenient at this time, and if Zhang Fu's army were transferred, Fang Xing would have to run the wrong way.

　　 The guide shook his head and said that he didn't know, so Fang Xing and Dong Pi were silent.

　　 Dong Pei persuaded: "Mr. Fang, the British public soldiers are like gods. I think it's impossible for the news to come out."

　　 Confidentiality, this is the first key to the success of military operations.

　　 Fang Xing said helplessly: "Then let's go to Yi'an Mansion."

　　 The order of the Ministry of War was to move to Yi'an Mansion, and then the actions would be arranged by the British public minister, so Fang Xing had to follow the plan.

　　 The next day, all the soldiers were caged with a layer of gray veil, looking a little weird.

　　 After waiting for the brigade to enter the territory of Jiaozhi, only Xing realized that he had overcorrected a bit.

　　 "There are not many mosquitoes, and there are no leeches."

　　 Xin Laoqi walks around specially, as long as it doesn't enter the forest, there are almost no disease-causing insects on the road.

　　 Fang Xing twitched at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then take it off."

　　I walked arduously all the way, and the civilians I saw along the way were all thin and small. Seeing an army passing by, they all stood on the side and watched blankly.

　　 Under these hostile gazes, Fang Xing led his troops to Yi'an Mansion.

　　 "The army has arrived at Xinping Mansion. The enemy has been harassed here recently. I don't know..."

　　Fang Xing, who was slammed in the head, had to secretly curse the unreliability of the Ministry of War, and then boosted his morale and moved on.

　　 "Fortunately, it is not the rainy season!"

　　 If it were the rainy season, Fang Xing estimated that these people would fall one-third of them when they arrived at Xinping Mansion.

　　 At this time, Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng were taking orders in the camp of Zhengpingzhou, Xinping Prefecture.

　　 After the **** who passed the decree had left, Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Master Guo met relatives this time."

Zhang Fu's expression remained unchanged, but he laughed at himself: "Jing Mao, this is the first time I have met this brother-in-law. Your Majesty wants me to test his fineness. This is a bit embarrassing for me~www.NovelMTL.com~Mu Sheng is better than Zhang Fu It is several years older, and his son Mu Bin is already engaged to Zhang Fu's daughter, so he speaks without scruples.

　　 "Wen Bi, I heard that Fang Xing gave Han Wang a faceless in Jinling!"

　　 Although the generals cannot stand in line, who is Zhang Fu? Who is Mu Sheng?

　　 There is a British Duke, a Qianguo Duke, and the two are in-laws, so there is no need to be too evasive when talking.

　　 Zhang Fu hummed: "My brother-in-law lives in the village all day, but he only taught a few students, and some of them couldn't see it!"

　　 Mu Sheng smiled and said, "You don't even see who is among the students!"

　　 Speaking of this, both of them remembered the many letters from Han Wang. The letters talked about the friendship between the two sides, starting from the first acquaintance, to the battle of Jingnan, and now...

　　 Looking at each other, Mu Sheng sighed: "This muddy water is not easy to run!"

　　 Zhang Fu said faintly: "It's all right if you don't drip."

　　 Mu Sheng wanted to say more, but seeing the faint fierce look on Zhang Fu's face, he rerouted: "How do you arrange for your sister-in-law here?"

　　 Speaking of this, even Zhang Fu said helplessly: "He has no official status, but your Majesty has handed over the Thousand Headquarters to him again. Isn't this embarrassing me?"

　　 Mu Sheng laughed and said: "People have no official status, you can't afford to put on the air of a commander!"

　　 Zhang Fu lost a smile and said: "Let's take a look!"

　　 After two days, when Fang woke up outside the camp, Zhang Fu immediately arranged: "I'm gone, give them a place to camp, and enough food and herbs."

　　 So Fang Xing and his party were placed in the corner of the camp.

　　 On this site of more than two hundred thousand troops, Fang Xing's man and horse were really like a wave in the sea, and soon disappeared.