Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 172
Zhongshan has more refugees pouring in, and now the territory has expanded, and the existing troops are far from meeting the needs.

Guo Jia had no choice but to order Xu Huang and Yu Jin to train 4000 cavalry infantry as soon as possible.

If the 4000 people can be successfully trained, it may be able to solve the urgent need of Zhongshan's shortage of troops.

Cavalry infantry needs training, and this artillery also needs training.

Compared with cavalry infantry, what Guo Jia needs more is a skilled gunner.

The cannon cart combined with the crock can shell is his biggest killer.

Guo Jia naturally handed over the training of artillery to Zhao Dachui.

Although this guy is not skilled in martial arts, he has a flexible mind and is actually very talented in things like shooting cannons.

After some guidance from Guo Jia, the technique of this cannon fight has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is almost possible to shoot wherever it is within the range.

It is really suitable for this guy to train artillery.

promise!
Zhao Dachui happily took over the task.

In fact, he prefers pointing in front of the gunners rather than pretending to be aggressive, which is more enjoyable.

After setting the task of training two hundred gunners, Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

Two thousand infantry, four thousand cavalry, and two hundred gunners are basically enough for Zhongshan's needs. It's not that Guo Jia doesn't want to practice more, but Zhongshan really can't afford so many soldiers.

What he hopes most now is for the Yellow Turban Rebellion to end quickly, so that business can proceed smoothly and Zhongshan can continue to make a small amount of money.

Only with a small amount of money can he raise more soldiers and horses.

As the old saying goes, only a rich country can have a strong army.

Thanks to the benefits of border trade, Guo Jia was able to support so many soldiers and horses.

……

After dealing with official duties, Guo Jia walked a few steps to the backyard.

It's been a while since he left, and he can't wait to see Cai Yan.

As soon as I walked into the backyard, I heard a burst of reading.

The voice is clear and clear, it seems to be a woman.

Guo Jia was very surprised, walked a few steps quickly, and came to a hall.

The sound came from here.

This is……

When seeing the situation inside, Guo Jia couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Diao Chan, Mi Zhen, sitting inside, are serious readers holding books.

Cai Yan stood in front of them with his hands behind his back, raising a few words from time to time, like a responsible gentleman teaching elementary school students.

what's the situation?
Guo Jia was a little dumbfounded.

This Meimei Cai is planning to make such a fuss?

Hit her in and hold the girls in your hands.

"Bong Xiao is back!"

Seeing Guo Jia coming, Cai Yan showed a smile on his face, and said to the two women: "Okay, today's class will end here, you go back and rest first!"

If the second daughter was released again, she immediately packed up her books and left.

Before leaving, Diao Chan stuck out her tongue.

During this time, she has been tortured miserably.

"Wen Ji, you are..."

Guo Jia asked with a wry smile.

Cai Yan picked up the books on the table and said with a smile: "You are going to war, and I am bored at home, so I plan to teach them how to read and write. There are also some etiquette for daughters."

Guo Jia laughed dumbly.

How can Cai Meimei be as tough as his father.

This teaching is taught at home.

Those two girls have long been used to being wild by their side, where did they suffer from such constraints?
I am afraid that this period of time has not been less tossed.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia couldn't help shaking his head.

Forget it, he didn't bother to ask, as long as Cai Yan was happy.

Ah!
Cai Yan suddenly exclaimed, but was hugged by Guo Jia.

"Feng Xiao, what are you doing?"

she asked shyly.

What?
Guo Jia smiled triumphantly, and said in a low voice, "Of course it's raw rice and ripe rice!"

The last time it was because of Cai Meimei's physical inconvenience, this time he couldn't let it go.

Hearing this, Cai Yan's face turned crimson again.

"It's broad daylight."

She faltered and said.

What happened during the day?
Guo Jiahao said angrily, "The light is better during the daytime!"

As he said that, he was about to hold Cai Yan and walked into the room.

Cai Yan blushed with embarrassment and just fell into his arms.

For this matter, she has already acquiesced, so she no longer resists.

Anyway, sooner or later there will be.

Cai Meimei acquiesced, Guo Jia was naturally overjoyed.

Just as this guy was about to drive straight into the uncooked rice to eat the ripe rice, a discordant voice sounded.

"My lord, a Taoist came to look for him and said he was your master."

Xu Chu shouted outside the door.

Master!

Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, and suddenly cursed: "Fucking master, since when did I have a master. Get out, get out, don't hinder my rest."

He was already very upset when he was interrupted during the intimacy, but now a master suddenly appeared, he was even more upset.

Xu Chu was taken aback, he was an honest man, and he didn't know why Guo Jia was angry.

Originally, this kind of work was done by Zhao Dachui, but Zhao Dachui was sent by Guo Jia to train artillery, so Xu Chu had to do it himself.

Ah!
Cai Yan suddenly came to his senses, and said pleasantly, "It turns out that the master is here!"

She hastily pushed Guo Jia away and said in a low voice, "Please, please!"

Which Mr. Wujiao?

Guo Jia asked puzzledly.

He is still bewildered.

Cai Yan pursed her lips and smiled, "You'll know it when you see it, this is a noble man."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but push Guo Jia out.

Guo Jia was naturally upset that a good thing was interrupted, but he was even more puzzled seeing Cai Meimei's mysterious face.

How could a master come out of this?

Soon, the two came to the front hall.

Hua Tuo was talking with a tall and thin Taoist, when he saw the two coming, Hua Tuo stood up immediately.

"Fujun is here, this is..."

He was about to say something, but was stopped by that old Taoist.

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked Guo Jia up and down.

"Sure enough, it's a sign of premature aging. Yuanhua is right. I'm afraid he really won't live past forty."

Originally, Guo Jia was very upset when his good deed was interrupted, but now that the old man actually said that he was prematurely aging, Guo Jia was even more upset.

"Ah, ah, who are you, yelling here. What is premature aging? I think you are not only premature aging, but also premature ejaculation?"

The fellow said unhappily.

Fujun!

Hua Tuo hurriedly said: "Don't be rude, this priest is a master."

Master!

Guo Jia couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

An tall man with premature ejaculation?
The old Taoist suddenly smiled and said, "Guo Jia, the old Taoist already understands your situation. There is also a solution. If you want to completely get rid of your stubborn illness, you can find me in the desolate temple ten miles outside Lunu City. Remember You must come alone."

Said hahaha laughed a few times and walked out of the prefect's mansion.

madman!

Guo Jia couldn't help but sneer.

Crazy!
It's really inexplicable.

How did you meet such a person today?

Fujun?

Hua Tuo on the side paused and said: "You almost missed the big opportunity. This Taoist leader is not a simple person. He is the Taoist old man Zuo Ci. Your sick old man is helpless. There is no one in the world who can save you. There is only this Mr. Wujiao."

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