Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

More than a dozen generals knelt in front of Fang Xing's body, standing in a row.

They all held their heads up, blank but angry.

"Uncle, the next official...Why is this?"

A thousand officials asked Li Long sadly.

Li Long said blankly: "You wait to follow Xing He's instructions on this matter."

Fang awoke a step forward and looked at the thousand-household official and said, "Deng Wei? Tell me, who is behind you?"

Thousand household officials stunned: "Uncle, what does this mean?"

This person was a bit rebellious and aroused the anger of the officers.

"Uncle, you have to be clear when you die, why did you get the official?"

"Xiaguan fought hard for Daming. In Songmen, Xiaguan fought **** battles and was wounded in three places..."

"Xiaguan followed Emperor Wen to march north to Alutai, and he also followed the forward to kill the enemy, and was received by Emperor Wen..."

"Xiaguan..."

"..."

Fang Xing said coldly, "Da Ming's army, who should listen to?"

These officers were all stunned, and someone muttered: "Of course I listened to your Majesty."

"Yes, but who do you listen to?"

Fang Xing pointed to the camp and said, "Bring out the brethren, and Ben will speak."

Yang Gui looked at Li Long, and Li Long said, "Get out!"

Yang Gui promised loudly, but didn't see Fang Xing's frowning brow.

Wang Heyin tested and said: "Those soldiers did not make a mistake, right?"

Li Long said displeased: "Duke Duke, this is a military matter."

Wang He was furious and shouted: "Our family has been in the army for more than ten years. What military affairs do our family do not know? To drive out... what a mighty prestige!"

Li Long sneered and said: "For military affairs, how do outsiders put their beaks? Princes and princes..."

He stopped talking because Fang Xing was staring at him with bad eyesight.

Fang Xing nodded slightly and said seriously: "Uncle Xiangcheng, no matter how much you study, Paoze is Paoze, and he will not become a slave just because he is just a sergeant."

Li Long's eloquence and refined temperament are most praised by the southern literati and civil officials. So when he heard this, he couldn't help showing a little disdain.

"Xing Hebo, each has its own way of governing the army..."

"What is your way?"

Li Long looked at Fang awake, whose complexion gradually turned green, frowned and said: "Xing He Bo, governing the army is like governing a family..."

"You told your son to be driven out?"

Fang Xing felt that men in the south were not lacking in courage, but the temperament of the leader determined the temperament of the army, and a bad atmosphere would naturally corrode morale.

Qi Jiguang later recruited miners into an army, with strict military discipline and clear rewards and punishments, and soon he became a strong army.

The North is always facing threats from foreign races, just like children who have been bullied by their neighbors since childhood. They naturally know that they have to fight and be brave.

This is a point of difference between North and South.

Fang Xing suddenly went crazy and disrupted Li Long's thinking. He was astonished and said: "Uncle Xinghe, those sergeants are not harsh, and something will happen sooner or later."

"Get out, line up! Line up! Fight! Fight for Lao Tzu!"

"Get out! Hurry up!"

At this time, there was a noise in the camp, and a group of sergeants were driven out by being beaten with sticks and scabbards.

The sergeants were beaten, no one complained, they just looked a little embarrassed, and then they were driven to line up outside the barracks.

"This is strict military management?"

Fang Xing knew that Li Long was not directly in charge of the army, but seeing the embarrassed appearance of those sergeants, he still asked Li Long mockingly.

Li Long was continuously provoked by Fang Xing. After all, it was not enough to cultivate his qi, so he asked, "What does Xing He Bo think this is?"

Fang Xing said coldly: "Don't say that you love soldiers like a child, but the training in the army has a routine. Why do you want to beat sergeants here? Which rule?"

This person is here to find the fault!

Li Long felt angry, so he said in a deep voice, "Emperor Wen knows that Li runs the army like this."

Fang Xing looked at him determinedly, then nodded and said, "Okay."

He only said a good word, but it made Li Long feel terrified.

At this time the array was already formed, and Fang Xing walked over.

Those sergeants were a little confused, and the officers who beat the sergeants and their subordinates were a little worried.

"Bounding is common in the military, and Ben knows it well."

Fang Xing's first sentence made Li Long feel a little bitter, and then thinking about giving Fang Xing a face afterwards, he asked him to have a drink.

"Who beat the sergeant for no reason? Who? Emperor Wen? Or the British Lord?!"

Li Long was about to smile, his face turned blue when he heard this.

This person is indeed directed at me!

But Fang Xing just brought a sentence, and then asked: "You wait to serve your country, but who do you remember?"

The array is silent.

This question is a bit broad, but it is not unannounced.

The instructor in the army would preach the idea of ​​loyalty to the country, but looking at these silent soldiers, Fang Xing said to Wang He: "There is a morale problem here. It seems to be elite, but sluggish. He turned to ask the instructor. It seems that they are not fulfilling their duties, or someone is making troubles!"

Wang He glanced at Li Long, who was pale, and said, "Yes, looking at these dull soldiers, they are thinking about who they will serve... This matter should not be underestimated!"

"Uncle, serve for your majesty, serve for Daming!"

At this moment someone in the array shouted.

This is what Fang Xing was waiting for, and he said solemnly: "Okay! What the army wants is this momentum, and what it wants is this goal."

He glanced at the dozen or so people who were kneeling on the ground, and said: "Some people are in the barracks, their hearts...outside, they have no Majesty, no Da Ming in their hearts!"

Li Long's heart shuddered, and then he knew that Fang Xing was going to clean the Jinling Garrison.

Why?

Li Long couldn't regret the response just now, his brain turned with all his strength, thinking Fang Xing...No, it was why the emperor wanted to clean up the garrison.

Not satisfied?

Li Long felt that there was nothing wrong with the garrison in Jinling over the past two years. Where did the emperor's dissatisfaction come from?

So what is it?

"...They colluded with the gentry, and Ben wanted to ask, what do you want?"

Li Long's body softened~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he staggered, and then asked Wang He anxiously: "Duke, what does this mean?"

Wang He sneered and said: "Eating the meal of your majesty and Daming, but cooking for the gentry, this is eating inside and out!"

He saw that Li Long's face was like paper, and his body was trembling slightly. He couldn't help but feel fast, but felt that it was not enough, so he said: "To deal with such people who eat inside and out, not only have to strip off their armor, but also make them pay. The price, otherwise, why do you think that the latecomers are admonishing?"

"...Eating the emperor's grain and shouting slogans of serving the country, but in fact secretly communicating with the gentry, what should these people do?"

Fang Xing's words gradually brought murderous intent, and Deng Wei was a little flustered, and said: "Uncle, the official only had a few drinks with them!"

Fang Xing said coldly: "Does the family receive their benefits?"

Deng Wei was stunned, and then desperately said: "Uncle, the lower officials are just doing business with them and buying shares! Many people in the army have bought shares..."

"Oh!"

Fang Xing smiled and asked, "Which are there? Tell me, tell me that Ben is good at remembering you in the memorial."

Deng Wei was taken aback, and then tentatively asked: "Uncle, what's good?"

Fang Xing was still smiling, and said with a smile, "Do you... dare to negotiate terms with Uncle Ben?"

Fang Xing pointed to these people, "Take them all back."

"Uncle forgive me..."

"The lower officials are willing to commit crimes and meritorious service, uncle, the lower officials know that they are corrupt... the lower officials are willing to..."

"Uncle... Uncle, the subordinates are loyal to you... Uncle help..."

When a deputy thousand households yelled at Li Long for loyalty, Li Long's complexion suddenly reddened, and then his body shook a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

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