The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 484
Half a month passed in a flash.

The capital city also gradually subsided the turmoil brought about by Huang Tianhuang in the past half a month.

In half a month, the borders of the Xin Dynasty, which were originally in jeopardy, calmed down strangely.

Although the barbarians from all directions raised their troops on all sides at the same time, they couldn't stand the various calculations of a group of old foxes in the cabinet and the Ministry of War of the new dynasty.

Coupled with the fact that the firearms dispatched by the commander of the Afa army were too frightening, Qihu led his tigers and wolves to quell the barbarians with lightning speed after the soldiers in the guard retreated.

Marshal Yu, who was in Datong Mansion, not only regained Datong Mansion in one day, but also captured Princess Shunyi alive.

The new emperor summoned and announced that the commanders of the Quartet would go to Beijing to receive the reward.In the Hall of Martial Arts in the palace, all the generals and lieutenants were invited to a banquet.

What made the men of the Ministry of War grin their teeth was that these generals who were usually polite to them didn't pay attention to them this time, and they kept fawning on Ah Fa who was sitting next to King Yuejian.

Of course, even Zhao Yu, the over-the-shoulder king, they are just perfunctory, but they only have a soft spot for Ah Fa.

This seemingly tough battle of life and death.With the blessing of Bing Zhansi's firearms, the commanders were stunned smoothly.

It's just that the firearms dispatched by the military commander are really limited, in a large camp, the dispatched firearms are only a few hundred.

That's why at this time, these generals tried their best to curry favor with this "waste material" who was not very popular even if they belonged to the Baolong clan in the previous dynasty.

Before the Bingzhang Division was in the capital, everyone who saw it walked around, and in the end even the Fengtian Palace was almost bombed.

When the emperor reprimanded Bing Zhansi and dispatched him to the Yuquan camp, Fu Ling, who was the commander of the Shenji camp, was absolutely unwilling.

But now, looking at the envious looks from all the old men, Marshal Fu straightened up a lot.

"Three hundred, just dispatch three hundred platoons of our frontier army to throw artillery, I'm not greedy..."

Marshal Yu is more than 60 years old, but now he is licking his old face, laying beside Ah Fa with a flattering expression, and said with a smile.

The platoon-throwing artillery was the kind of mortar that looked like a platoon of crossbows brought by An Jianqing's subordinates at the Tianxiahui.

Back then, the number one building in the world was destroyed in the hands of this thing.

"Old Marshal Yu, why do you want this? It's obviously a robbery. It doesn't do any good at all. This is just a plan to grab salt with your fingers!"

Qi Shuai, who was carrying a bottle of imperial wine, stepped forward, brushed aside the old man who was still discussing with Ah Fa, and then said cheerfully to Ah Fa: "My lord, when you do business, you naturally pay attention to what you have to do." back."

"What do you mean?"

Ah Fa looked at the 40-year-old military general in front of him, and he muttered in his heart.

Although these guys look like reckless men, they are actually no less evil than those old foxes in the cabinet.

"In my big camp, there is also a place similar to the place where the general manager manages the soldiers. We will also make some improvements to the firearms. If the general manager doesn't dislike it, let's exchange information..."

"real?!"

Hearing Qi Hu's words, Ah Fa's eyes lit up instantly.

In the past, he liked to work behind closed doors, and the reason was naturally that no one understood and appreciated his abilities.

Later, the Bingzhang Division was formed and a variety of talents were recruited, especially Zhao Shizhen, the deputy director. It made him feel that if firearms were to break through, they needed the brainpower of some like-minded people.

It's just that even with the support of the emperor, such talents are still very few.

So what Qi Hu said tickled Ah Fa's itch.

"That's natural. I heard that the chief executive is interested in this. This time, I brought all the craftsmen who are good at strange skills in the camp. If the chief executive is interested, just pick it!"

Qi Hu clenched his fist and slammed it on his chest, making a loud bang.

"Then thank you, Marshal Qi, shall we go and have a look?" Ah Fa immediately got up and was about to leave the Hall of Martial Arts when he heard this.

For a person like Ah Fa, there is nothing more important in the world than researching new gadgets.

"It's good, it's just that I don't have many such craftsmen under my account. If they all stay in the Military Division, my army brothers over there will use firearms in the future..."

Marshal Qi stared at Ah Fa and said tentatively.

"It's easy to say. Although the row of throwing artillery is not small, it is somewhat cumbersome and inconvenient to move. The Department of Military Affairs has recently developed a flat-throwing artillery, which is not small. This time Marshal Qi returns to the army, it is better to bring some Go back and try?"

Although Ah Fa is a bit awkward, he can still figure out the general human experience.

"If so, thank you sir!"

Marshal Qi laughed, and then patted Ah Fa's shoulder affectionately.

On the side, Marshal Yu stared at the two people who were in a panic, and then slapped himself on the head with a palm as big as a fan in regret.

……

After Wu Yingdian rewarded the generals of the frontier army, these generals returned to the frontier army one after another.

Of course, these guys took a lot of good things from Afana in a soft and hard way.

In Fengtian side hall, Jiang Yuyan in dragon robe looked at Zhao Yu with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

"My lord, are you leaving Beijing again?"

This has only subsided for half a month, but Zhao Yu entered the palace today to meet him, said that he would invite an imperial decree, and then left the capital.

"It's not easy for things to develop into this situation. Now that the new dynasty is stable, it's time to free up your hands to take this powerful medicine."

Zhao Yu glanced at Jiang Yuyan, then said with a light smile.

Jiang Yuyan sighed quietly, then turned to look at the majestic dragon chair behind her.

"Is there anything more boring in this world than being an emperor?"

Now Jiang Yuyan couldn't understand why so many people were desperately fighting for this position?

In her eyes, how could the empress of the new dynasty compare to Hua Meng who was following Zhao Yu at this moment?
"..."

Hearing Jiang Yuyan's quiet tone, Zhao Yu immediately didn't know what to say.

He was the one who pushed Jiang Yuyan to this position at the beginning. He originally thought that according to Jiang Yuyan's personality, she would quickly adapt to this position.

It's just that Zhao Yu forgot that the Jiang Yuyan in his memory and the Jiang Yuyan sitting in the Ninth Five Supreme position are two completely different people.

Because of his intervention, Jiang Yuyan has not experienced so many bad things, and her character is much more kind than the Emperor Yan in Zhao Yu's memory.

So, people are forced out.

Zhao Yu finally left the palace with a new emperor's decree.

Jiang Yuyan, who was standing outside Fengtian Hall, looked at the back of Zhao Yulai, and stretched out her hand to gently brush her lower abdomen.

"Your Majesty, why don't you..."

Lian Xing on the side frowned slightly, looking at Jiang Yuyan with some puzzlement.

But Jiang Yuyan didn't answer, just shook her head lightly, then turned and entered Fengtian Hall.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Yu took the lead outside Xizhimen, followed by Hua Meng and Erha who had already recovered.

Bu Jingyun followed closely behind them, followed by some masters dispatched by Zhao Yu from Jin Yiwei.

Originally, according to the normal routine, Erha and Bu Jingyun, let alone recover from their injuries, even if they wanted to hang their lives, it would be very difficult.

But on the one hand, there is a descendant of Huameng, a genius doctor, beside Zhao Yu, and on the other hand, all kinds of rare treasures are indispensable in Zhao Yu's system backpack.

Back then when he killed Di Shitian in the valley outside the Hangzhou Mansion, Zhao Yu collected all of that guy's blood.

After Huameng's preparation, the phoenix blood was stripped out, and only then did they pull them back from the Naihe Bridge.

A group of people left Xizhimen, Zhao Yu didn't say the specific purpose, they just galloped all the way, and no one asked.

The next day, after leaving Beizhili, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand.

There were hundreds of household attendants coming forward, handing a roll of brocade silk to Zhao Yu with both hands.

"Great Tiger Gang..."

Zhao Yu spread out the brocade silk, and the first thing he saw was the name of a Jianghu sect, and the densely packed small characters on the back recorded all the things that the Weihu Gang had done in these years.

Even how many times the gang leader has slept in the Cuihong Building, and how many times the gang leader has raised a few houses, they are clearly recorded.

"You go ahead..."

Zhao Yu didn't say much, but handed the piece of silk that recorded Weihu Gang to Bu Jingyun behind him.

Bu Jingyun nodded with a cold face, and then galloped towards Jiang County fifty miles away.

Following Bu Jingyun's departure, Zhao Yu once again took out a piece of silk, which also recorded information about a Jianghu sect.

After Zhao Yu looked at it, he handed it to Erha beside him.

Erha grinned, took the silk and rode away from the team.Galloped in the other direction.

……

Jiang County, Weihu Escort Bureau.

Although Jiang County is not big, the Weihu Escort Bureau is located on this one-third of an acre of land, and few people dare to trouble him.

Escort leader Qian Hu, legend has it that he is a top-notch master, and he has mastered the skill of piercing the wind with one hand.

Not to mention the general people in the rivers and lakes, even the Jiangcheng Yamen will give him three points of favor.

After all, although Jiangcheng also had yamen servants and defenders, even the defenders were ordinary soldiers, so how could they be his opponents.

Besides, in this bodyguard agency, there are not a few bodyguard masters and disciples with strong ideas, so even if the disciples are rampant in Jiangcheng, no one dares to take half a step.

Besides, although this Qian Hu is superb in martial arts, he is not a single-minded reckless man.

The filial piety to the magistrate of the county government is not ambiguous at all.

So even though the young gang leader wiped out everyone in Jiangcheng because of a woman, in the end, under the protection of his force and the official, nothing happened.

"Master, the third master is back!"

Inside the bodyguard bureau, Qian Hu was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair with a bottle of fine wine in his hand, drinking happily when a disciple came to report him.

"Oh? Please!"

Qian Hu stood up abruptly, and shouted to his disciples with a happy face.

The disciple retreated, but a strong man with a thick back walked in quickly.

"Brother, I'm back!"

"It's done?"

Qian Hu pushed the idler away, and then asked the strong man.

"Don't worry, brother, there is no shortage of silver, food, and cloth!"

The man laughed, picked up a bottle of wine, and poured it into his bloody mouth.

"What about people?"

Qian Hu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked in a low voice.

"A total of 46 people including the presser, guards and driver, all of them..."

At the end of the speech, the man raised his hand and made a sinister gesture of wiping his neck.

"Okay! The youngest has done a lot of hard work! Big brother will reward you heavily this time!"

Qian Hu laughed, and then clinked glasses with the strong man.

The Weihu gang is not even a third-rate gang in Jianghu, but there are hundreds of disciples under his sect, and there are still some servants and bodyguards to support.

How could a bodyguard agency that was not doing well in business be able to support so many mouths?
And those dens of thieves who robbed houses outside Jiangcheng were run by Qian Hu.

In the rivers and lakes, the big sects almost always occupy quite a small mountain top. If the merchants want to be successful, they must give filial piety, especially for the surrounding mountain people.

Moreover, those powerful factions will also have some connections with the government, and will win over all the lucrative businessmen into their own hands.

Otherwise, where would those heroes get the money to walk in the rivers and lakes?

And this is not bad, in fact, more small sects in the Jianghu, such as the Weihu Gang, have to play the role of robbing houses.

Martial arts has nothing to do with good or bad, but if a person's ability is far beyond the ordinary people around him, and the laws of the dynasty can't restrain these people.

Then it became a matter of course to regard human life as worthless.

Rumble!
Just as Qian Hu was drinking heavily with the strong man, a sword light instantly smashed through the gate and went straight into the inner hall.

Qian Hu withdrew behind him, and in his right hand appeared a ring knife with a cold light.

"Who? Are you acting wild in my Weihu bodyguard?"

The two stared at the shattered gate cautiously, Qian Hu shouted loudly.

No one answered them, but a man with an expressionless face walked out of the broken gate.

"270 two people... together."

Bu Jingyun looked at the two people in front of him, and said something to himself in a cold voice.

"Brother, you... look at that..."

At this moment, the strong man beside Qian Hu pointed at Bu Jingyun slightly tremblingly, to be precise, pointed at Bu Jingyun's left hand.

On Bu Jingyun's left hand, there was a head with glaring eyes, and Qian Hu recognized it at a glance, that was his only son!
"Kill my child, this old man will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Qian Hu's eyes were bleeding, he stared at the head in Bu Jingyun's hand, and roared angrily.

Lifting the ring knife in his hand, wisps of bright knife light shrouded his whole body impeccably.

Following the momentum of the saber, Qian Hu swept towards Bu Jingyun who was standing in the distance.

And the strong man who had been yelling with Qian Hu about his willingness to go up the knife mountain and down the oil pan when he was drinking just now, took a step back slightly at this moment.

As long as Qian Hu shows the slightest sign of failure, he will come running without hesitation.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that it's okay to say the words Yibo Yuntian every day, but you must not take it seriously!
The blade was shining brightly, and it was like a wind and clouds, attacking and killing Bu Jingyun.

As far as this Qian Hu's sword technique is concerned, it is still very enjoyable to watch. With the flickering of the sword light, the whole person's aura has increased a lot.

But in Bu Jingyun's eyes, this kind of airs doesn't interest him at all.

Whoosh... bang!

The sound of the wind breaking from the flash of the knife made people shudder, but at the next moment, the strong man in the living room behind him turned around and fled without hesitation.

"you!"

Qian Hu looked horrified, and looked at the stern man who was holding the handle of his knife with one hand.

Bu Jingyun turned his wrist slightly, and a burst of vigor broke the ring knife instantly.

The sword light flashed, and Qian Hu suddenly felt the whole world spinning.

Bu Jingyun held half of the broken knife with one hand, without even looking at Qian Hu, whose body and head had been separated, before throwing the short knife in his hand.

Whoosh!
The broken knife disappeared in a flash, passing through the wall of the inner hall in an instant, and then piercing through the back of the strong man.

(End of this chapter)