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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh all(1/2)

Wen Bo said it right. After the big guys in the court heard the play Jia Huan performed today.

Although a little disappointed, it was just disappointment.

After laughing, he immediately left it behind.

In addition to the fact that there is something big to do, there is another important reason, that is, the Five Cities Warriors are really bad.

How bad is it?

It’s not just that the soldiers are bad, but even worse, they are equipment.

The most proud weapon of the Qin army is the Great Qin halberd and the other is the Great Qin crossbow!

These two powerful weapons are almost equipped with all the Qin army and are standard weapons.

There are three major camps in the Shenjing City, including the Imperial Guard and the Beijing Camp, but there are only the Five Cities Military Command.

Not only does it have the Great Qin halberd and the Great Qin crossbow, it also lacks another most indispensable equipment for the army.

That's Qin Jia!

The soldiers of the Five City Military and Ma Si are not wearing armor and are worn on them. Although they are also war suits, they are made of cotton cloth, which is no different from those worn by the constable!

There are no soldiers, no Qin halberds, no Qin crossbows, and together, they are all slick soldiers and gangsters.

Haha, those big guys really don’t think there is anything good about the Five City Military and Ma Si that deserves their waste of energy.

As for Jia Huan, since he likes to play cleverly, let him play cleverly in the Five City Military and Ma Si.

If he could be trapped in these tricks of evil people, it would be best.

...

Jia Huan did not sink into the trick. After sending Niu Ben and others away, he distributed tasks to Han Da, Zhao Hu and Cao Xiong, and sat alone in the yamen to read.

I only regret that I have little time to use the book. Although I may not be able to read it by reading it alone, no matter what I say, read it thoroughly first.

After the day of rest, I went to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion to listen to Niu Jizong's speech.

In the five cities' military officials and clerks, in addition to the original civil servants and clerks, others such as sedan chairmen, grooms, cooks, soldiers serving tea and water, as well as several beautiful "young meats" were all sent away by Jia Huan.

No one dared to protest against him, so he left in shame.

After waiting for him to read Sun Tzu's Art of War several times, although he had no experience, he could almost remember it deeply.

The sky gradually darkened.

At this time, there was movement at the entrance of the yamen.

Han Da, Han Rang, Han San, Cao Xiong and Zhao Hu, the five of them strode in.

Jia Huan put away the military books, then looked at the five soldiers who led their troops out to train for the whole afternoon.

None of the five people smiled. After entering the hall, the five people in a row performed a military salute to beat their chests.

Jia Huan nodded and asked, "How is it?"

The five people looked a little ugly.

Han Da said in a deep voice: "It's very bad. I've never been trained before. I'm casual, slow to react, and can't understand the instructions."

Jia Huan said: "The general is drawn from the short man, and there are no two hundred decent people among the one thousand people?"

Han Da shook his head and said, "Basically, they are all brave and brave, and they are mostly harsh and bluffing."

Jia Huan couldn't help but feel a headache and said, "You won't have brought people here, right? Although they are all used to being slick, there are always outlaws who want to be rich and not afraid of death, right?"

When Han Da heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Two hundred people have brought it. I heard that they can make a fortune, but they are very motivated. They were not active in training before, but later they were like they were playing with their lives."

Han San interrupted, "The same is true for me. I know that I can't blackmail you anymore. I've been living a hard life. I heard that I can make a big investment and I work hard, but it still seems unreliable.

Compared to our personal soldiers, it is a thousand miles away."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "It's okay, take your time. Let's go and see our soldiers together."

After saying that, he walked out of the door with the five people.

Fortunately, at least not standing against the wall like in the morning, like the bannermen walking birds in the late Qing Dynasty...

Although I saw the passing official sedan chair, people nodded and bowed from time to time, and finally there was no one kneeling down.

If you dare to fight for wealth and honor, and be able to fight from a thousand people to the top two hundred, you will always have some backbone.

but……

After seeing Jia Huan and their immediate boss come out, these people knelt down and kowtowed together, calling the master, calling the master, calling the Ning Hou, and calling the ancestors...

Their eyes looked at Jia Huan, and they all looked the same.

Greed, greed for making money.

Because not only did they lose everything, they also carried more money on their backs...

A penny can kill a hero, let alone such a large amount of money?

Of course, this is also under Jia Huan's calculations.

People must be motivated when doing things. Jia Huan can’t count on a group of soldiers and rely on the awareness of serving the country and the people to do things.

Since they need money, then money will be fine.

At least, this is the starting point...

"Do you all want to get rich?"

Jia Huan asked.

"think!"

"Of course I want to!"

"God! Who doesn't want to get rich?"

The birds couldn't even answer the answer.

Jia Huan didn't care and said, "It's very simple. As long as you can do it according to their movements, I will take you to make a fortune tonight!"

Jia Huan pointed one hand at his personal soldiers.

These soldiers from the Five City Military and Ma Si were worried and looked to the side with Jia Huan's hand, thinking that it would be a difficult action.

However, what I saw was just the team standing very neatly and neatly.

However, as a slogan of a Tartar leader in the front shouted, the group of personal soldiers made some moves that stunned them.

"Everyone has it, just sit there... knock it down!"

"Bang!"

Neatly and uniformly, without any hesitation, one hundred personal soldiers fell to the ground straight and straight.

Even the sound of landing is combined into one.

"Oh hey..."

The group of veterans actually moaned and felt the toothache!

"stand up!"

Timur roared again.

One hundred personal soldiers stood up like one person.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Did you see it? Come on, when can we stand there together? When will we go to get a lot of money? If we can't do it, I won't force myself to go back and go to work as a job every minute."

They are all hob meat. For the sake of money, they dare to cut their little fingers to extort them, let alone fall down?

only……

That feeling is really different.

Cutting your fingers is actually still under their control.

But it was so terrifying that I fell down so straight and even put my face on the ground...

Jia Huan winked at Ambassador Han.

Han Da stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of the thousand people, raised his hand high and pointed his hand south, and shouted loudly: "Come in my direction, line up in one line."

The group of cowards may have learned a lesson before, and at least there was no trouble, and they were lined up in a long row that was twisted and twisted.

Many "melon-eating audiences" have gathered across the street.

Han Da didn't care at all. After waiting for the people to line up, he shouted loudly: "Everyone has it, just sit there... and knock it down!"

Compared with the neatness of the personal soldiers just now, these cowards were all imaginative.

Apart from talking about a few people who were so sad, gritted their teeth, closed their eyes, and fell down staggeringly.

Most of the others were hesitant.

The cunning ones first knelt down to the ground with a thud, then fell to the ground, and finally gently pressed their face to the ground, dragging their mouths in a long tone: "Oh...oh...he...he...he..."

These scenes made the melon-eating audience behind the street laugh out loud!
To be continued...
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