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Chapter 79

King Jin.

National hero Li Dingguo.

Can Jia Liu not know about such a thunderous person?

But what surprised him was how did the descendants of King Jin become the children of the Eight Banners like him?
Li Chengzong is indeed a descendant of Li Dingguo, he is a descendant of Li Dingguo's second son Li Sixing.

Li Sixing failed to obey his father's last words of "I would rather die in the wilderness than surrender", so he surrendered to the Qing Dynasty in the first year of Kangxi, and was later incorporated into the Xianghuang Banner Han Army.

Li Sixing's son, Li Tianzhi, the grandson of Li Dingguo, was selected as a bodyguard at the age of 17, and served as the second-class bodyguard in front of Kangxi for 24 years.After Yongzheng ascended the throne, Li Tianzhi was sent to Wenzhou Pingyang as the deputy general, and later died in office.

Li Tianzhi had three sons. Li Chengzong's father, Li Xianyuan, was the second son of Li Tianzhi, and he did not inherit the hereditary leadership of his grandfather Li Sixing. Therefore, Li Chengzong, like Jia Liu, was just an idle child in the banner.

However, Li Chengzong came to Jinchuan last year, and his current position as Lan Ling was awarded based on his military merits, unlike Jia Liu who donated with money.

Therefore, Li Chengzong must not be convinced in his heart that he suddenly has to take orders from the new leader of the seventh team who just arrived.

Bao Guozhong didn't care, anyway, it was a temporary errand, and he was already preparing to be transferred to the Muguomu Camp, which could be implemented by next month at the latest.

So it will take a month to listen or not.

Whether Jia is fake or not, Zhen is not real.

"There is no other meaning in letting the two of you come over."

Jia Liu would not interfere with the personnel affairs of the two new arrest teams under his command, let alone replace the two captains Li and Bao. He only needed command.

But how to gradually change this commanding power from virtual to real, and then actually control the two teams, so that Master Jia can grab wherever he says, he has to calm down and take his time.

After generally speaking about dancing and dancing, Jia Liu signaled that Li Chengzong and Bao Guozhong could go back.

He just learned in the dispatch room that Li Chengzong's eighth team will go out for inspection tomorrow, and Bao Guozhong's ninth team will have two days.

And the seventh arrest team that just came back can rest for five days.

After all, he went back and forth for seven or eight days, and had a hard fight with the gangsters who robbed the road. It is really unreasonable not to rest for a few days.

Since it's a rest, let's let the ducks go.

The next day.

After asking Shuan Zhu to make a bucket of hot water, Jia Liu really soaked for a long time.

The reason why it took a long time to soak was mainly because the smell of Lord Turg's blood left on his body was too strong. I don't know if it was because his ghost lingered after death or what happened.

After changing into another Lanling official uniform, Jia Liu walked out of the room refreshed.

Wang Fu and his gang were either playing with money, or basking in the sun outside. The Meinuo Village was surrounded by green hills, and it looked like a paradise.

Years later, the temperature is also picking up, much warmer than a year ago.

"Shuan Zhu, what are you doing?"

"Master, the blood on this official uniform can't be washed off!"

Yang Zhi was distressed that he couldn't wash off the blood on the young master's official uniform.

Jia Liu went over to have a look and asked Yang Zhi to throw away the clothes.It's already the sixth-rank forward school team Jia, so they don't care about a Lanling official uniform.

"Oh."

Yang Zhi responded, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear it, so he went back to the house, took a knife and cut off the blood-stained cloth, so that he could use it as a foot cloth.

Jia Liu's side is fine, seeing Hua Gouxiong lying there basking in the sun, he goes over to tease this living thing.

It turned out that his strength didn't seem to be as strong as a dog's egg. After playing for a while, Yang Yuchun came back, sweating profusely.

Jia Liu asked curiously, "What did you do?"

"My lord, I'm going to learn martial arts from Master Jiang."

Jia Liu was quite surprised by this answer. After asking, he found out that it was a coach named Jiang Feng in the camp. He used to open a martial arts gym in Chengdu.

Yang Yuchun may be a good martial artist by nature, so when he returned to the camp, he saw that Master Jiang was teaching boxing, so he ran over to watch.

Jiang Feng was also kind-hearted, seeing half of the older children learning from him, he asked Yang Yuchun where he was from.When he knew it was Su La from the arrest team, he asked him to follow suit.

"My lord, it won't be a problem for me to learn boxing from others, right? I also want to practice more martial arts so that I can protect my lord in the future."

Those who are close to ink are black, and Yang Yuchun's answer is very decent and touching.

Jia Liu was relieved, and encouraged Xiao Chunzi to say that if three of them are together, there must be my teacher, and the greater the ability of his subordinates, the more promising they will be in the future.

The implication is that you kid, study hard for me, the more skillful you are, the more cost-effective my salary will be for you.

"If adults want to learn, Master Jiang will definitely teach!"

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It's not that Jia Liu doesn't want to learn some boxing kung fu for self-defense, it's just that he has a clear chest, an empire in his head, and sits on the land with his ass, so how can he have time?

I really can't get out of my body.

So, after sending Yang Yuchun to play with Shuanzhu, Jia Liu continued to bask in the sun with his arms around the bear.

One person, one bear, warm sun in the sky, very comfortable.

Just closing his eyes and meditating, Jia Liu seemed a little restless.To be precise, Yang Yuchun's child's hard work has affected his mood.

I thought that although I belonged to the logistics department, if the frontline battle was tight and Wen Zhongtang was beaten hard, even the cook and security guards would be sent up. Will their logistics staff be able to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai?

This possibility is extremely high. After all, Chang Bingzhong's group of raw melon eggs were suddenly promoted to form a bloody officer corps.

The so-called tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

In the battlefield of Jinchuan, is there really an absolutely safe place outside the world?

Thinking of this, Jia Liu sat up, instead of letting the ducks do nothing, it is better to organize a big spring training.

This is called planning for a rainy day.

Anyway, it wasn't him who practiced.

Be a man, be self-improvement.

To be an official, you must have strong subordinates.

"gather!"

Master Jia's voice broke the peaceful and harmonious scene.

"Captain Jia, something has happened!"

The first one to arrive was Zu Yingyuan who already had the awareness of a grassroots officer.

A big character is very good to distinguish the organizational relationship between the "ancestor team" and the "Jia team".

Jia Liu said that he organized a team to practice musketry. Wasn't it because the bandits' shotguns were so powerful last time that Zu Yingyuan and the others didn't even dare to approach the battle area.

"Brigade, we don't have muskets."

Zu Yingyuan could understand the difference between muskets and bows, but the superiors did not equip them with guns.

"We don't have one, does the Green Camp?"

Jia Liu thought that he had to get a batch of muskets for the team, otherwise he would run into bandits and have no advantage in firepower.

Even if they really reach a certain tacit understanding, the premise must have a certain deterrent effect.

You have to be hard to strike the iron!
In fact, this game of bow and arrow against firearms did not lose the wind. In the Myanmar game, Sauron Qiangbow played against the Burmese army musketeers many times, and the result was repeatedly defeated.

Those Burmese soldiers still use new muskets imported from Europe.

The problem is that Jia Liu leads a group of raw melon eggs, and the bow is too drawn to shoot, pointing at them to kill the enemy bravely, it is better to think about how to run faster than them to be serious.

The Green Battalion soldiers of the seventh team had muskets, but only ten of them, and the rest were on Liu De's side.

Ten strokes is also enough, let the brothers take turns hitting a few guns, first practice and get familiar with it.

Jia Liu asked Zu Yingyuan to lead the team to find a deserted place on the west side of the stockade to carry out a one-day or two-day spring military training.

"Big team, can you not go?"

Everyone was resting well, but they were asked to shoot some kind of shotgun, and everyone was unwilling to do so.

Zu Yingyuan, the leader of the team, had just taken office, and his prestige was not obvious, so it was difficult to suppress.

Jia Liu was not used to them, so he looked around and said: "No, no money."

So, scrambling to be the first.

You can't get along with anyone, and you can't get along with money.

"Jia Dalin, stay here and don't run around!"

When Zu Yingyuan set off, he did not forget to tell Hua Gouxiong that this beast is quite obedient, and he likes it too.

　This is a small masterpiece, quite nice
　　
　
(End of this chapter)