Chapter three hundred and fifty first zipper
Early in the morning, Tang Mansion.
Tang Shunzhi, who was drinking porridge, heard the neat running outside and laughed: "After the self-sports were moved in, it was much more lively every morning."
The son Tang Hezheng, who was standing beside him, said, "That's true. It is said that he had started a big fuss yesterday morning."
Tang Shunzhi was stunned and laughed loudly, coughing with laughter. It was no secret that the Qian family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight was not a secret, but Qian Yuan was not strict with his subordinates. These were mentioned by him when he was drinking with Tan Lun and Tang Shunzhi in the government office.
But Tang Shunzhi was not referring to those bad things. He put down his chopsticks and walked out of the main hall to look at the open door. A neatly arranged team was running by with the horn. After the figures of leaders such as Wang Yi, Yang Wen, and Zhang San flashed one by one, Qian Yuan, who had a heavy footsteps.
One hundred and eight people, not many, but it was these one hundred and eight people who became the only existence in the southeast that could be compared with the Tianzhou wolf soldiers before the Qi family emerged.
"Father, son is also gone?" Tang Hezheng, who was only eighteen years old, was eager to try. He was elected as a student last year, and Tang Shunzhi summoned him to Taizhou for training.
Tang Shunzhi nodded with a smile, thinking in his mind that there was such a thing in Qi Jiguang's training, but it was not carried out every day, and it was not long. The Qian family guards had to run for more than an hour, and they were fully armed.
The civil servants in the middle of the Ming Dynasty were quite despised by the military generals. Even those civil servants who led the army only read military books and were proficient in military tactics, and did not do so in person. However, the Tang family was different. Tang Shunzhi resigned and returned home for more than ten years and had mastered his skills in shooting skills. When he went to Taizhou, he had fought side by side with Tan Lun to kill the Japanese several times.
Of course, the so-called martial arts of the Ming Dynasty scholars are generally like Tang Shunzhi, who practiced swordsmanship and gunship skills, and were running wildly on the road like fools, but Tang Hezheng could accept it.
The reason is very simple. Three years ago, Qian Yuan and his guards ran wildly inside and outside Huating County and were despised by the county people. However, after Chongde, Linpingshan and Huating won all three battles, Qian Yuan and Qian family guards became famous all over the country, this move was considered to be similar to "Tao Kan Yun".
Tang Shunzhi changed his clothes and took an old servant to the government office. A few days ago, a small group of Japanese pirates invaded Ninghai. Tan Lun led his troops to attack, leaving Tang Shunzhi to stay in Linhai.
It has been two years since the 33rd year of Jiajing. As a master of Confucianism in the world, Tang Shunzhi was not willing to devote his life to writing. He devoted his life to Taizhou, an unknown Fuzhou.
His throat was burning, and the wind blew towards him made Qian Yuan unable to open his mouth and breathe. Since he went to Beijing, he has not had morning exercises for several months, and his physical fitness is really unsustainable... These days have been pretty good, and he has been slumped there before he finished his morning exercises on the first day.
Well, Qian Yuan really doesn't want to practice morning exercises. After all, it's been a long time since he got up so early. But since his mother and Xiaoqi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fight, he was forced to get up and practice morning exercises every morning. There is no way, and he can always have a clearer ear.
Although it was uncomfortable and felt uncomfortable all over, Qian Yuan felt much better after stopping... This change came from Tang Hezheng who was sluggish on the ground at his feet.
If there is comparison, there is happiness. Qian Yuan can at least stand, and Tang Hezheng's legs are so weak that he can no longer hold on.
The guards with guns crossed the knife and walked past the two of them in a row, and all looked curious. Some of the guards seemed nothing, with smiles on their lips, while others were a little restrained and panting. The former was an old man, while the latter was a newcomer who had only been recruiting less than a month.
Zhang San, who was standing beside him, leaned his spear against the stone wall, took off his leather armor and cooled down, "Young master, it's so hot, the plum rain is coming soon."
"The climate is similar to Songjiang Mansion." Yang Wen handed a water bag, "Young master, drink some water."
Qian Yuan took several sips, and suddenly heard the pain of Tang Hezheng beside him. When he turned around, he saw that the young man had slumped on the ground at the last moment, and his knee was knocked on the stone and was cut into a hole. Now he discovered it.
Yang Wen took out a water bag and said, "Zhang San, hold him down."
"Okay."
"Oh oh..." Tang Hezheng screamed, "It hurts, it hurts!"
The water bag is not filled with water, but purified white wine. Although the exact degree is still unknown, Xiao Qi judged that it has a good disinfection effect.
After cleaning the wound, Yang Wen took out a package from his pocket, found a long cotton cloth, and bandaged the wound.
Zhang San on the other side also took out an exact package, found a steamed bun and handed it to Qian Yuan, just as he thought it was breakfast.
Tang Hezheng looked at the package curiously, it was like a treasure chest. He could still run away with so many things!
After all, the Qian family has a small number of guards, so there is no need to follow the military training techniques like the Qi family army. Because of the sufficient financial resources and excellent physical fitness of guards, the training method is different from the army of this era.
The Qian family guards trained every morning, which was a long distance and took a long time, and they ran with weight. Each of the guards wore soft armor or leather armor, waist knives, javelins, spears, bows and arrows, and also brought dry food, water bags, high-alcohol wine, and disinfected cotton cloth that wrapped the wounds.
Although Xiaoqi only knows how to watch movies, she at least knows some basic medical knowledge, such as cotton cloth and high-quality liquor, which have been tested and effective.
The worst thing is the wolf-toothed hand. The guards selected were all strong, but most people couldn't hold on to running so far with the wolf-toothed hand.
Qian Yuan looked at the guards sitting cross-legged and resting not far away with their resting legs, waved to Wang Yi, "What do you mean by the musket?"
"There is no goods on the garrison." Wang Yi spread his hands, "Only under the command of the prefect Tan, the craftsmen who built the muskets of the Haimen Guard were all in the prefect Tan."
If the newcomers are added, they naturally have to buy weapons. Many of the old weapons have been abandoned. There are three garrisons in Taizhou Prefecture, including Changguo Guard and Songmen Guard and Haimen Guard and Haimen Guard, which are both far away. However, they are very harmful to the Japanese pirates.
In the end, Qian Yuan paid the money and purchased a batch of weapons from three garrisons at a premium... He originally thought about whether he could take advantage of Qi Jiguang, but he was so miserable that he could only hold a stick when training troops.
What made Qian Yuan most dissatisfied with was the musket. Training an archer took too long, throwing javelins was too close and it took too much to consume. Musket was the best choice, but unfortunately Tan Lun did not let go.
In name, folk village heroes are not allowed to have firearms, but in fact... in name, they cannot have armor, and the Qian family guards are not wearing them openly.
The actual reason is that making muskets is very time-consuming and silver-consuming, and the scrap rate is very high. The firearm is a powerful weapon to defend the city, so Tan Lun was not willing to give it to Qian Yuan.
Qian Yuan had no choice. Although he played with guns in his previous life, he could not make any Chinese steelmaking techniques.
However, Qian Yuan didn't care. According to time, the coercion guns should be popular in the West at this time, while Tan Lun produced fire gate guns one after another, and there were many behind.
Qian Yuan recalled desperately, remembering that Wang Zhi started his business in the arms trade... But the purchase was really fantastic, but two years ago, Dong Bangzheng, deputy general of Wusong, had a bird gun under his command.
I don’t know if the bird gun and the contrailer are the same... Qian Yuan is not sure.
But in fact, it is indeed the same thing, but the name is different. The mesh gun was introduced to the Ming Dynasty in the late Jiajing Dynasty. At its peak, the Qi family army had more than a thousand excellent bird guns.
The rest was almost over, and the group started to return. After all, they had been adapting for nearly a month. Although Qian Yuan was heavy, he could still hold on. Tang Hezheng... was finally carried back by a guard.
I went back and took a shower and changed my clothes. Qian Yuan thought about what to eat for lunch and had to go to the government office in the afternoon, but at this time, my younger sister rushed in again.
"So what's wrong?" Qian Yuan began to touch his pocket habitually. The girl has now become a money skeleton, recognizing money to do things.
The little sister gloated and said, "The kitchen is burned again!"
Qian Yuan slapped his head and said, "What's the point? No one can get used to the food made by the local mothers. Xiao Qi has been eating it so well in the past few months... So this morning Qian Yuan promised to cook in person today.
Chapter completed!