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344 I'd rather play with my intelligence network

As soon as the joint meeting ended, when the Jianlu in Shenyang had just begun, the Ming army in Shanhaiguan and Denglai began to take action. The speed of the troops was high and they had reached the extreme.

As expected by Emperor Chongzhen, it was not bad. The good news that Lu Xiangsheng sent to the capital arrived at the capital that afternoon. The victory of the war against the enemy spread throughout the capital that day, as the court could promote it.

On the second floor of a restaurant, diners were talking excitedly while eating.

"Lu Zhongcheng was a Jinshi. Unexpectedly, he directly destroyed two thousand Jianlu in North Korea and robbed a lot of food from Jianlu. This is really amazing, amazing!"

"Lu Zhongcheng is not only Wenqu Star, but also Wuqu Star descends to earth! Jianlu is so vicious that when he meets Lu Zhongcheng, he has no power to fight back!"

"No, in the Battle of Changli, Lu Zhongcheng came to the front of the formation and just shouted loudly. Guess what, I was scared to death on the spot, but the pure-bred Jurchen Tartars!"

“…”

Unlike most diners, at the table in the corner, although the two seemed to be drinking and eating, they were obviously different from the people around them, and they felt unmoved. Even when the two of them occasionally looked at each other, they could find a hint of panic in their eyes.

After a while, the two of them hurriedly settled downstairs and walked to the street. When there was no one around them, one of them whispered to his companion: "Master, Da Jin... Is Jianlu really defeated in North Korea?"

This companion is Ning Wan-I, a traitor sent by Huang Taiji to the detention area. He looked solemn and did not speak, but turned around and headed towards the inn.

While walking, he was actually thinking about what he had just heard in his heart. Lu Xiangsheng shouted loudly and scared him to death. He would not believe it. This was just a fool's nonsense.

But Lu Xiangsheng is really powerful, and this is true! However, in North Korea, Lu Xiangsheng led the Dongjiang Army to annihilate two Dajin Grain Protection Army, which was a thousand people, and he was still a little skeptical. For a long time, Dajin has fought against the Ming army, even if the elite troops such as the Guanning Army, they have won many battles. There is a thousand Dajin army in the wild. When will the Ming army have eaten this level of combat power? Never!

As I thought about walking, I looked up and saw that the inn was right in front of me. At this time, Ning Wan, I couldn't help but think of the purpose of entering the customs again, and I couldn't help but feel a little worried again.

His mission is actually not complicated. He is to pay attention to the movements in the capital of the Ming Dynasty, especially in the court, and then establish an intelligence network to send the information to Liaodong regularly. For this reason, Huang Taiji specially allocated a lot of money to him.

The reason why Huang Taiji sent Ning Wan to me was because a relative of Ning Wan was on the road of the capital. As long as he got this line and there was money to clear the way, it seemed that it was not difficult to establish an intelligence network in those trends that only recognize money but not people!

However, what surprised me was that after he arrived in the capital, he found out that the imperial court had cracked down on the underworld of the capital. Now the people on the capital were either arrested and escorted to Yongping for hard labor, or they could not find anyone to hide.

Ning Wan, now I feel like a dog biting a hedgehog and having nowhere to mouth. For this reason, he was so worried that when he entered the inn, the guy's flattering greetings didn't come back to his senses.

Seeing Ning Wan and I go upstairs, the greeting guy secretly "sn't you" and whispered: "It's so rich, I'm not serving you yet!"

The guy's eyes were very poisonous. When Ning Wan stayed in a hotel, when I moved my luggage from the car into the inn, he could see that this was a rich man. He couldn't please him at this time. After muttering for a long time, his face suddenly became a little ferocious.

At this time, in the New Army's garrison, rows of barracks were filled with people. There were basically ninety people in each barracks, and there was a sand table on the table in front of each, and they were holding a branch in their hands.

But at this moment, they were all looking up at the front. Under a huge black wooden board, a young eunuch was pointing at the white words on the blackboard, explaining the pinyin rules in the eunuch's unique sharp voice. From time to time, they turned around and wrote a few times with chalk, and then the white dust fell down densely like fine sand. Obviously, this kind of chalk was not good.

Cao Bianjiao was also a part of the underground. At this time, he seemed to have forgotten his thoughts when he heard this teaching method in a restaurant before, and listened to the eunuch's explanation with all his attention.

Although he knew how to read, he had to learn it if he didn't understand the pinyin annotation method. Because the chief teacher said that mastering the pinyin annotation method is a plus point in the selection of officers. Of course, whether to read or not is also a plus point. However, Cao Bianjiao strictly demanded himself. He was not to be a squad leader or platoon leader, otherwise why would he lose his position as chief? His goal was to win the highest official title as possible.

Just as Cao Bianjiao thought, other new soldiers also wanted to become officers. They also did not want others to lose scores in the study of pinyin annotations, and they were all working hard. Even if they nodded when they saw the words, they were all working hard.

After all, they are not children anymore. They don’t know that learning is for themselves, it doesn’t matter whether they are good or bad. They are all elites in the army of each side, and they have some of their own arrogance and don’t want to be surpassed by others.

Even most of the people in the new army, because they were afraid that they would get sleepy or not concentrate when learning the pinyin annotation method, they would deliberately open the windows of the barracks. After all, the weather was still very cold at this time, with the windows open and the cold air coming in, people would be more energetic. Now that there is such a good opportunity in front of them, they will naturally not let it go.

Of course, there is no absolute fairness. At least those who are literate will be easier to learn pinyin annotation than those who are illiterate.

Cao Bianjiao was concentrating on learning, and suddenly saw something in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the window.

Don’t be anxious if you don’t look at it. After seeing it, you immediately jumped up and stood up subconsciously, raised your hands in the direction of the window, and saluted with the new military salute taught by the head teacher.

When the others saw it, they were a little puzzled. When they looked at it, they immediately stood up subconsciously and saluted with new military salutes. Even the young eunuch who taught was no exception.

Outside the window, there was a group of people standing there. The young man in the leader, all the new soldiers knew him, and they were their Emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Chongzhen was very satisfied when he saw the new soldiers studying hard. When he saw that he was discovered, he ordered Mao Yuanyi, the chief tutor who was accompanying him, and said, "Let them gather together, I have something to say!"
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