Lin Daoji rushed to his forehead with anger, but he thought that this was another place. He said that beating a dog and looking at the owner's face, so he had to endure it and muttered in a low voice: "The domineering martial artist!"

Although Ma Jin was the general of Datong Town, he had to stand behind Wei Yunzhen and Lin Daoji. When he saw this situation, he secretly envied in his heart. He had heard that the warriors in Shanxi Town lived a comfortable life, and it was true. Even the generals behind him had their own thoughts when they saw this situation.

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Soon, everyone continued to set off on the road. The knights of Laifu Camp divided into three parts, one of which opened the way in front, one behind the hall, and one behind the hall, and one along the sides of Wei Yunzhen's chariot and horses.

During the march, these Laifu Camp knights walked neatly, knocking on the cement pavement, making rhythmic roars.

Not to mention that Wei Yunzhen, Lin Daoji and other civil servants looked at the Wuzhai Fort army with their chests raised and raised belly and proudly rode their horses. Especially Lin Daoji, he felt panic and awe-inspiring. He and many civil servants in Datong Town felt a force that they could not control, which seemed to make them breathless.

Even the generals of Datong Town led by Ma Jin were all envious of these knights. These iron cavalry had never seen before in Datong Town, and even the servants under the governor's bid were far from comparable to them. No wonder the Wuzhaibao army was hailed as the most powerful army in the Ming Dynasty.

Especially the shining tunnel-fired muskets on these knights were even more visible to Ma Jin. The reputation of Wuzhai Fort's own muskets had long been passed to Datong Town. They were sharp and could be fired without a fuse.

Not to mention ordinary military generals, even Ma Jin, who is the general of Datong Town, is eager to have such a full-tunnel fired musket army.

Ma Jin also collected some information about Huang Laifu, knowing that Yang Xiaolu was the confidant of the new governor. Although he was just a guerrilla and he was the general of a town, he still had a smile on his face and deliberately chatted with Yang Xiaolu.

With his deliberate friendship, Yang Xiaolu also had a good impression of Ma Jin. The two rode their horses together and started a warm conversation.

"...No wonder Ma Junmen asked about it. The fire of muskets in the Five Village Fort Tunnel was a powerful weapon developed by our Governor's Office. It attacked the Northern Territory in the north and attacked the Japanese slaves in the east. It can be said that it is famous. The soldiers of each battalion are rushing to ask for it. Now they are only equipped with the Governor's battalion. Even if the remaining two battalions are directly under the command, they can only be equipped with half of the... "

"Of course, I heard that General Ma Gui had a good relationship with the Governor. Ma Junmen is the elder General Ma and the general of a town. Now the Governor is in charge of military affairs between the two towns and treats them equally. If Ma Junmen can be favored by the Governor, maybe the Governor will squeeze out hundreds of tunnels to fire muskets to enhance the military power of the Datong Town Army!"

Ma Jin was overjoyed when he heard this.

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Under the leadership and protection of Yang Xiaolu's army, the civil servants and generals of Datong Town entered the territory of Wuzhai Fort. The situation along the way made everyone amazed. Even Wei Yunzhen also felt moved from time to time. Only Lin Daoji was envious and jealous, and at the same time, he was inexplicably panicked.

The endless wheat fields can vaguely see the harvest scene. The countless wells in the fields, especially the hundreds of large water trucks densely packed by the river. At first glance, it is full of strong shock.

There are also farms scattered everywhere, castle-like farms, and newly built tiled houses are everywhere on the road, and refugees and beggars are almost nowhere to be seen.

If there is only one cement road from Ningwu Pass to Wuzhai Fort. After entering Wuzhai Fort, the cement road is well connected. Pedestrians, cars and horses are endless, busy and full of vitality. Everyone is walking in a hurry, with their eyes full of expectations for the future.

There is also the closer the castle city, the more and more factories, especially some wool spinning factories, all of which are extremely large, and there are afraid that there will be thousands of people in it. It was afternoon, and there were constant workers at work, with dark heads and various accents.

Now Wuzhai Fort has become the first choice for work in nearby military forts and counties. Every year, a large number of civilians come here and look for their dreams at Shenchi Fort.
Chapter completed!