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Chapter 1 Road

In the blue sea and blue sky, more than a dozen sailboats and steamships slashed the waves and drew white lines.

The new military camp went to the sea route outside the pass, while the British, French and Russian war had not yet ended. When the firearms camp rushed to the outside the pass to fight against the Russians, Bao Ling helped and helped the new army requisition more than a dozen ships.

The fleet will dock in Zhigu (Tianjin), and the new army will go out of seclusion by land. First, the foreign fleet will not be allowed to take the opportunity to explore the virtual and real situation of Niuzhuang area; second, we will send Rong'er and the servants in the mansion back to Beijing.

A few days ago, the court finally issued an edict, and Ye Zhao was appointed as the commander of the third battalion of the Manchus of the Red Banners of the Manchus, and led the third battalion of the "Zhenwei", "Zhenwu" and "Zhenhe" to the outside of the pass to "restorm the atmosphere of the Yi and pacify the border".

The official was still the second-rank official, and the title of the new army was officially confirmed, and the Divine Cannon Camp. The emperor's intention was that the Han people in the camp would sooner or later be incorporated into the Han army flag. Xianfeng naturally wanted to train a firearm camp composed of the Eight Banners Army.

The God Cannon Camp? Ye Zhao was a little helpless when he thought about it. If he had real artillery in the future, what name should he give him?

The boat room swayed gently, but the room was spacious. The boat building was three floors, and it was ventilated. Outside the glass window, the sea and the sky were the same. Rong'er stood in front of the window, holding a thousand-mile mirror and looking into the distance.

Ye Zhao sat at the wooden table, closing his eyes to rest, thinking about the prospects of the Divine Cannon Camp. In fact, he had developed such a brave soldier, but his own fate could be withdrawn by the way. No matter how elite he was, he was not your personal army. Whether it was a stable or a god guard in the camp, he seemed loyal to himself, but this was all loyalty under the premise of loyalty to the emperor. If you say you rebel and become an emperor now, no one would make a joke about your head.

For example, the gang brave outside the pass, and the old Master Han Jinchun is not his own private army, it is a local regiment training that the court agreed to. The gentry was sold everywhere in the country gentry. That was under the court's banner of the emperor. If you are under the banner of Ye Zhao, would any gentry buy it?

Even if Brother Han Jinchun and Han said that he would sell this life to you, it doesn’t mean that if you rebel now, he will rebel with you. First, the friendship has not reached that point; second, the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor is deeply rooted in these people’s minds. How could he have been willing to follow you up the oil pan down the mountain after a few times and was implicated in the nine tribes? Even if Brother Han is willing to lose his head with you, the soldiers and soldiers have their own thoughts. This is completely different from the rebellion of the farmers who can’t afford to eat.

But soldiers still need to be trained, at least you have hope to hold them in your hands, and these armies will definitely bring some changes to the Qing Dynasty. You can only find opportunities in these changes to see step by step whether you can truly change history.

Whether studying abroad, education, or running a factory, you are really enlightening people slowly. Similarly, you don’t know what the final result will be, but I think the impact will always be positive.

The same is true for the matchmaker's armed forces to give her firearms before they get married with her. No matter what, with the matchmaker's understanding, the changes brought to history by this armed forces should be positive. As for the couple, let alone give her more. From the information obtained in Guangzhou, the matchmaker did not disappoint herself.

Of course, these positive impacts on history may not be positive for you, Ye Zhao personally. It depends on whether you can judge the situation and make appropriate use.

Paving the road one by one, but the result is not something you can control, so you may become more and more tired in the future and you can't be lazy like before.

In fact, during the past twenty years of my life in the capital, I have had some daydreams, such as raising some orphans and raising an army, but it is just daydreams after all.

Even if the prince raised a private army, even if no one noticed it, although this would not happen, what ideas did you instill in this army? To rebel? To overthrow the Qing Dynasty? This joke is so big.

As for the education of raising orphans, it is even more nonsense. When it is really time-consuming orphanages in Shanghai and Hong Kong churches, there are many children in orphanages in Shanghai and Hong Kong churches, and they have received Western enlightenment education since childhood, which saves time and effort. Do you still have to be an enlightenment teacher? Start educating them when you are teenagers? Then sending them to study abroad? But the problem is that there are no foreigners in the capital. Do you want to go to Shanghai to contact foreigners? Then sending the children out of the capital to study abroad? Not to mention whether the old master is willing to go, can you communicate with foreigners, and can you convince foreigners to help him send children to study abroad. Just say that sending a group of children from the capital to Yibang is a serious crime. Is the old master running away?

As for running an industry, I started running it since I was 16 years old? I did it in the capital? What industry can I do before I deal with the foreigners?

All three exams were bad and looked down upon. They happened to meet a matchmaker and came into contact with a world that they had never thought about. Only when they were lazy was revitalized.

As for the opportunity to leave Beijing at the age of 20, it was beyond my imagination. Thanks to Xiaodao's rebellion, it caused a dispute with the foreigners in Shanghai's customs management rights. Otherwise, my prince would not know when he would be in the capital.

After leaving Beijing, it can be said that it is relatively smooth. But if you want to plan, you really don’t have any comprehensive and detailed plans, how can you have any plans? When Xiaohe, a great man in history, has only shown his sharp corners, who will have plans for future development? Who knows what situation he will be in the future? Not to mention that he is not a great man, just judge the situation, the right time, place and people.

I know the general trend of history, but I can only pave a path that may have a positive impact on history and on myself. What will the world eventually become? Who can foresee it? I just hope that it will be less autocratic and more advanced, and that the people will live and work in peace and contentment.

The road outside the pass has been severely damaged. Brother Han was killed and the team lost more than half of the troops. However, danger does represent an opportunity. But when did he think about leaving the pass, he finally waited for the opportunity. As the commander, he led his troops to fight bloody battles, and he could quickly unite people's hearts and establish prestige. Otherwise, I had been practicing troops in Guangzhou, and you are the deputy commander and other soldiers who will listen to you, but who will remember you when you retreat in a blink of an eye?

Is it okay to be just a half-baked commander?

Alas, it would be great if the matchmaker was around, she was a good fighter.

And now?

The shadows of senior generals of the God Cannon Camp flashed through Ye Zhao's mind one by one.

The Third Battalion Association Leader Gang'an, who is his own deputy, is very steady. If you want to come to the battlefield, it is also in this style.

The Zhenwei Camp's supervisor Zhao Jingzhong had a bearded face. He heard that he was a powerful general, but he often drank and caused trouble to beat soldiers. He was not very popular and was more lustful. He liked to play girls after fighting. I don't know if it was a rough man who liked to suffer this problem. There were also some generals in the founding generals of the Republic who were even more excessive than him.

Zhenwu Camp's manager leads the God Guard. He has just supported him. He has repeatedly escaped from the flag and has cherished him. In addition, he has made several military achievements worth writing about. He should be a general with both wisdom and courage.

The Zhenhe camp leader Harric and the Blue Banner Mansion were also the ones who spoke in front of him. When he promoted him, he was really because there were not many talents available in the new military camp and he was willing to use them even less. However, although he was good at camp, he was always smart and had some good ideas when fighting pirates, so he couldn't underestimate him too much. But he was afraid that he would run away faster than a soldier when encountering tough battles.

Even Harric, who is the most experienced among these four people, has more experience in leading soldiers than himself. How can he truly tame them? Don’t look at them respectful to them, if they really want to lead soldiers to fight, these four people are afraid that they look down on themselves.

How can I lead an expert as an outsider?

Thinking about Ye Zhao's headache was getting again, he suddenly felt a chill in his temples. He pressed his two delicate little hands on it and rubbed them gently.

"Honey, are you getting better?" The childish voice was naturally Rong'er.

Ye Zhao closed his eyes and smiled, "How do you know I have a headache?"

Rong'er's little hand gently stroked Ye Zhao's forehead and said, "I saw that your eyebrows were hanging up, and I knew my husband must have a headache."

The eyebrows were itchy when Rong'er's little hands touched, but Rong'er asked again: "Rakshasa people, are Rakshasa people powerful?" It was obvious that they were worried.

Ye Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, keep it and win a beautiful victory."

Rong'er didn't say anything, but her little body slowly leaned against Ye Zhao. Ye Zhao smiled and hugged her, and said with a smile: "After returning to the capital, you have to sleep in every day, otherwise God will want me to defeat the battle!"

Rong'er covered Ye Zhao's mouth with a small hand and said anxiously: "Why, why are you talking nonsense?"
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