"Which new army do you plan to bring with you when you go to Guangxi this time?"

"Five hundred Yazi! One man and two horses!"

"Oh... Yazi, five hundred, two horses! That's enough. Now it's the time to use elite soldiers, it's good to use Yazi.

Your kid's ability is too great. How did you train these kids?

Even if my skills are good, I will win one-on-one and lose one-on-three. How many can you deal with?"

Yang Shiqin is also concerned about what the third brother takes to Guangxi. In his heart, he also likes the Yazi. However, the third brother has the final say in the matter of the new army, and he, a father, is not easy to interfere.

The guards around Yang Shiqin are also Yazi. People who practice martial arts inevitably like to compete, but once they do it, Yang Shiqin was shocked. Yazi's people are amazing and learn all the tricks of killing. If they play really well, Yang Shiqin thought to himself that he could deal with three of them.

"Faced with guns on the ground, one-on-one; forests, one-on-ten; swords and swords fight, one-on-three; immediately compete, one-on-two; bare hands, one-on-ten!"

Yang Shiqin didn't care much about guns and knives, but when he was bare-handed and punched ten, Yang Shiqin made his son look shameless and beat three by himself and ten by his son. Yang Shiqin was still unwilling to accept old age, but after hearing the result, he knew that he would not accept old age.

"Oh... I'm old, you're already a big deal. I'm only half of your ability when I was forty."

Time is unforgiving, and it is more than fifty and forty. Although it is ten years apart, its skills are getting worse day by day, but it is a real thing.

"Hey... what you said is, without your childhood teachings, how could I do this skill?"

This is what Yang Meng is most grateful to, and he is grateful to the old man. He is also grateful to Yang Meng. More than ten years of hard training are not a waste of time. The old and young Yang family have laid a strong foundation for his body. Without this foundation, he can't get up to a huge building!

"It's done! I won't worry if you have this ability. Remember to be on guard against foreign guns. That thing is much better than decades of hard work."

Yang Shiqin has also seen the power of foreign guns. Such as golden bell covers and iron cloth shirts. Not to mention practicing for decades, even if you practice for three lifetimes, you can't stop a bullet the size of a finger.

"I understand! If it's okay, I'll go to the West Mountain."

"Well! Go! Don't come back if you're late. It's not as good as the daytime."

"knew!"

The old man finished explaining. Yang Meng was about to do his own thing. He secretly made some green decorations in the warehouse of the old house. Yang Meng took Ya Zi and ran to the west.

This time I came not for inspection, but Yang Meng was just to come over to comfort Tiffany.

When he arrived at the fort, he hadn't seen him for more than a year. Tiffany also cried with joy. He ignored the pile of jewelry. Tiffany immediately rushed into Yang Meng's arms.

"I thought Lord Lord forgot me!"

Tiffany's Chinese language became more fluent. He stayed in the West Mountain all day and became more plump. After returning from the Tibetan border, Yang Meng had never touched anyone. He was almost at the limit, and he could not meet the fire and fire together.

Yang Meng, who had been fighting on the turret for a long time, was still energetic, but Tiffany was not energetic.

"Lord, but are you going to travel far again?"

"Well! Almost, I can't come soon."

"Oh...you already have a child?"

"Um!"

"Leave one for me too!"

"Okay!"

The fierce battle began again because of a few words. After the fight, Tiffany fell asleep in a daze. Yang Meng hurried back to the old house in Kunming with exhaustion.

After taking Gu Yayue to bid farewell to the old man, Yang Meng hurried back to Yiliang. On the way, he saw Gu Yayue riding hard on horseback. Yang Meng wanted to ride with him, but was rejected by Gu Yayue. He refused. The little lady looked weak, but she was very stubborn, so Yang Meng was happy to attack the city and capture the village.

Master Wei was desolate, let alone the little girl Gu Yayue. When he returned to the back house, he took Gu Yayue to meet the ladies of the back house. With Yang Meng's support, the little girl was not nervous and was not at all polite to show off, but her momentum was not bad.

After sending Gu Yayue back to the new courtyard, Yang Meng heard complaints from Lian'er, not for herself, but for Ma Qinglian. This girl Yang Meng has been raising her for more than five years and can already eat, but Yang Meng just dragged her, which made Ma Qinglian's backstage very unhappy.

"Qinghu hasn't come back yet, Qinglian always wants to give her a glorious wedding."

"I'll talk, Qinglian has done everything, just one wedding? This is another month. Will there be a few more next time before it's Qinglian's turn?"

"That's what I said, Yayue is just an only daughter. Doesn't Qinglian have an older brother? It will have no impact on Qinglian's status one day earlier or later."

Ma Qinglian is Lian'er's iron core. Lian'er's words are obviously about to rank seats! Unexpectedly, Yang Meng's words brought trouble to Gu Yayue. If Lian'er looked down on anyone, it would be really hard to get along with this acre of three-point land in the back house.

"Well... Then you ask Qinglian's brother to come back soon."

"Okay! I'll do it after I come back from Guangxi, so you can't be embarrassed by Yayue in the future."

"Okay, okay! You are the master, whatever you say is what you say."

Lian'er is the same every year now. The most conspicuous thing is that there is an extra bookshelves in Lian'er's house, and she has a lot of thought. With the support of Pan, Lian'er is just a novice. They can also make Lian'er a dedicated back house helm in a short time.

Lian'er, Solang Baima and Ram are the most unstable factors in the back house. Lian'er is not at a disadvantage. Solang Baima is very scheming and Ram is impatient. Yang Meng will not say much on Ram. If he says too much, it will be a bad thing.

Lian'er can't suppress her. She suppressed Lian'er herself, but she was afraid that Lian'er would suppress other women with her backhand. Only Solang Baima could reason with her, but this person is still close and separated now.

Lian'er's ability in the back house cannot be underestimated. In addition to Pan and the old man, she also has a powerful supporter Tang Meiyi in western Yunnan. Although she talked about that, if Lian'er spoke, Tang Meiyi would probably support Lian'er.

If anyone who starts a war with Lian'er in the back house now has only two words, it's unlucky! No matter whether it wins or loses, Yang Meng and the old man of the Yang family will unconditionally favor Lian'er. The eldest son and Pan family are the big killing weapon in Lian'er's hands.

After comforting Lian'er, Yang Meng walked around the various yards of the back house. It was difficult to maintain such a big family!

Of course, staying in Gu Yayue's yard. The old man gave the green decorations, which was the certificate of the status of the Hou House. Without the old man's green decorations, Ma Qinglian was in the Hou House. They were all maids.

It took two days to comfort the Houzhai, and the 500 Yazi from western Yunnan also arrived. This time it was led by Yu Biao. Yang Meng didn't want to use him, but this person probably convinced Ding Baojun in western Yunnan to wipe the face of the two. Yang Meng was not easy to attack.

"Didn't it be enough to send Wubaiyaozi? Come and join in the fun."

"San Master! You are a full man and don't know that the hungry man is hungry. I dare not compare with Brother Hunter, but the three tigers of Du, such a rebellious boy, can get to the top. We are so sceptical!"

Yang Meng used the three tigers of Du, and there was no objection within the Yang family. This time Ding Baojun asked Yu Biao to come, probably because he had this meaning!

"Hey! You're a little bitch, tell me! How many people are there in Yazi now? Do you think I'm blind without hiding it?"

Yang Meng originally said that there were five thousand Yazi, but in western Yunnan, there was five thousand Yazi, but there was still a reserve team of five thousand Yuyazi, which was not inferior to Yuyazi, and the elite among the 20,000 elites. From Xinjun to Wuzhuang, Ding Baojun and Yu Biao, he also worked hard.

To expand Ya Zi, Ding Baojun and Yu Biao also played a fun job with Yang Meng, and built a reserve team in the name of selecting Ya Zi. This did not conflict with Yang Meng's previous instructions. In order to consolidate his position in the army, the Yang family's direct descendants spared no effort.

"Hehe! Otherwise, how could the Shengming be the third master? All the big and small things in the four provinces cannot escape your eyes. Am I envious of the hunchback brother who leads troops to fight?"

Yu Biao and Ding Baojun selected Yazi without hiding it. They came with great fanfare. Yang Meng could not suppress this. The bigger the plate, the more disputes there were, and some things were inevitable.

"Let's go with it this time! Don't hide that 15,000, just put it in Yazi. I'll give you three years to expand Yazi's army to 100,000!"

Since Yu Biao and Ding Baojun wanted to seek status in the army, Yang Meng would not stop him. The elderly in the Yang family were still loyal and rebelled, and they basically had no share.

"100,000? Don't joke. Uncle Ding and I almost got tired of eggs for these 20,000 people. It's too difficult for a hundred thousand!"

The Yazi selection soldiers really scored one in a thousand. Yu Biao and Ding Baojun scraped all over Yunnan, and finally got a full 20,000 yuan. Yang Meng opened his mouth and said 100,000 yuan, but he was a little joking.

"Now we have five provinces, one of which costs 20,000 yuan, and five provinces that cost 100,000 yuan. What's the difficulty?

Don’t you want to expand your army? I’ll give you this opportunity!

Among the Yazi, choose another elite soldier, choose one of ten. In addition to these 100,000 Yazi, you have to form another elite soldier for me."

The more Yang Meng said, the more outrageous he became, Yu Biao regretted it. He had 110,000 elites, and one of them was chosen from 10,000. This is not a burden, but this is a mountain!

"San Master, I won't go to Guangxi anymore, is it true? This matter is difficult to deal with. You want to be exhausted!"

"Not so much nonsense, it's too late! If you can't do this well, be careful of getting whipped!"

"Oh... Shengming is not the third master!"

"What are you saying wrong! Get out and organize your equipment quickly, get familiar with the guns, and if you don't get it right in Guangxi, there will be a big fight. Dong Xianjia's people, I don't plan to let go."

Yang Meng, who was transferred from western Yunnan, originally planned to let them get mixed with these around him. Now that Yu Biao is here, this matter is redundant.

From the guards, a team of 600 people was selected. The remaining people guarded Yiliang's Zhuangzi. Although there were some complaints, the three hundred Yazi around Yang Meng still carried out the order without any compromise.

Ya Zi was busy getting familiar with horses and weapons. Yang Meng was also very busy these two days. The woman in the back house was his battlefield. Solang Baima and Wei Zhiqing were particularly keen on a child. These two people even asked for medicine from Liu Yitie, but Yang Meng was poured out.

Gu Yayue's little girl was not idle either. She had been learning riding with Burina. Among the three girls in the Hidden Border, Burina was also the best friend.

Riding a horse is similar to walking for Burina, but it is a difficult task for Gu Yayue, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Her thighs were worn out in just two days, but this little girl was very stubborn. Sometimes, she also treated Yang Meng's words as wind in her ears. After suffering hardships, she would naturally have some results. After these days of assault training, her riding skills can be considered a thousand miles a day. Being able to ride on a horse is the best example.

Time does not wait for anyone, and the matter of robbing ships and robbing the village must have a result before the New Year, and going to Guangxi becomes urgent.

After saying goodbye to the tears of the back house, Yang Meng and his group of more than 600 people arrived in Guangxi to change into barges, they headed straight for Guiping. The shadow had already found out the news that Dong Xianjia's remaining troops were stationed outside Xiangzhou City, not far from Guiping. This is the culprit. Yang Meng would not let Dong Xianjia go if he was released.
Chapter completed!