Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

In the past, when everyone went out to the camp, although they competed with the people on prices and many other things, there were some complaints from the local government, but the Fushan camp did not disturb the people, killed thieves and pirates, and the people still praised them a lot wherever they went.

As soon as this incident happened, those with grievances seemed to have found a channel to vent their anger. Many people pointed at Fushanying. When soldiers went out, they often met with blank stares.

These are trivial matters, most of the common people have nothing to do with it, and those who have benefited from Fushan are also on the side of Fushanying.

What everyone is concerned about now is only the "superior", that is, what is Liu Jingyao's attitude.

"He said he was telling me to be careful. He came to Fushan when he was free, and personally imprisoned me and beat me with military sticks."

Zhang Shouren looked relaxed, shook Liu Jingyao's letter paper, and said with a smile to everyone: "Master Junmen accepted me as a student anyway, so what can he do if he doesn't take care of this little thing?"

This matter was not communicated with Liu Jingyao beforehand. Of course, Liu Jingyao scolded Zhang Shouren badly.Of course, the burden is taken, but Liu Jingyao seriously warned that there will be no next time. At the same time, he also reminded Zhang Shouren that his foundation is in the Jiaozhou area, and now he is notorious. All the gentry can’t get along with him. If your career rises, you will be in great trouble.

Of course, Zhang Shouren has a plan for this, and the trajectory of the development of the matter is similar to what he expected, and the rest is the specific operation.

He looked at the crowd, and said with a relaxed expression: "Go back early and rest, tomorrow we will officially raise the flag and set up camp!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Everyone shouted violently, and the breath in their chests seemed to scream out together. Everyone tried their best, wishing to knock the roof down to have fun.

During these days, I didn't do much business, and I was all caught up in the struggle with the gentry in Jiaozhou and the officials in Jiaolai.

This is the only way for a group to develop to a certain extent. Everyone understands that when they are private salt dealers of hundreds of people, no one will pay attention to them.

But in any case, everyone is enough to hold their breath.

After everyone left, the internal guards staff turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a single lamp. Zhang Shouren sat under the lamp and watched everyone leave, but he sighed unknown.

In any case, using assassination as a method is not something he appreciates or agrees with as a soldier... But as the backbone of a group, all decisions cannot be made entirely from one's own ideas, but must be succumbed to reality.

The reality... is so cruel.

Unknowingly, it seems that he has also changed, but he hopes that this change will be slow and gradual, not too dirty and utilitarian, as a human being, there must still be a little ideal flame in his heart.

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At dawn, amidst the sound of long bugles, the entire Fushan camp woke up.

It's still dark, it's already the middle and late August, and it's already cool in the morning and evening, and the sky is a little later than in midsummer, but looking around, there are active soldiers everywhere.

Today, instead of wearing training uniforms, new military uniforms were uniformly issued.

The style of military uniforms is the same as the training uniforms, but the fabrics used are more exquisite, and the tailoring is more careful. The color of the printing and dyeing is also dark gray, which is much darker than the training uniforms. The same double-breasted clothing has shiny copper buttons. , two pockets for soldiers, four pockets for officers, and two rows of decorative buttons on the cuffs. Officers and soldiers with medals all polished their medals to shine and hung them carefully on the front of their chests. His knee-high military boots were polished black and shiny, and people could be reflected in them. Everyone polished their weapons until the tip of the spear was polished and the brass parts of the musket were shiny. As long as you can learn from others. [

One of Zhu Wangli and Jiang Min is from Gaomi, the other is from Pingdu Prefecture. Zhu Wangli was born short and strong, like a stone, with amazing strength. Ma Sanbiao has come to compete after hearing that there is such a newcomer in the camp. It is a pity Neither is the right hand.

Once when he was having fun in the camp, this man used a pair of stone locks weighing one hundred and fifty catties as a big knife, swung them up and down like a shoulder pole weighing several catties, and did all the moves without sweating. , Such supernatural power, naturally attracted the attention of the army, and became a celebrity for a while.

Jiang Min is tall and thin. He has studied in a private school, knows a lot of words, and has read a few military books that are particularly popular in the country... The Jiang family is also a hereditary military family in Pingdu Prefecture, and some of the books in the family are about to rot The military books that he had read were usually cut to look like shoes. Jiang Min rescued them after he learned how to read, and read and studied them when he had nothing to do.

According to the actual situation of other armies in Ming Dynasty, Zhu Wangli should be able to become an officer, and if Jiang Min is unlucky, he can only serve as an auxiliary soldier, carrying food and grass, and may not even be qualified to be a soldier.

However, in the Fushan Camp, when the recruits were graded and awarded officers after a month of training, Jiang Min became a captain, wearing a red waist badge around his waist, and a conspicuous long hair was sewn on the left chest of the upper body of the military uniform. However, Zhu Wangli is still a leader. If he wants to be promoted, he can only find opportunities to gain military exploits on the battlefield.

"Old Zhu, the button is twisted wrong!"

In the morning light, all the soldiers ran out of their dormitories. Each dormitory is spacious and comfortable, with 11 people per room, and the chief sleeps on the outermost side, responsible for supervising internal affairs.

Every day is practice, practice, plus night training, and there will be practice after a while.

Everyone has become very capable, no matter how powerful the men who have been in the rivers and lakes think they are strong, they have stayed in the Fushan camp for a month or more, and all of them have turned the fat on their bodies into lean flesh , all of them are neatly dressed and well-dressed.

Only the guy in front of him is an exception.

Although the military uniform that Zhu Wangli was wearing was custom-made, it was still filled to the brim by him. Under the uniform, it seemed that a lot of things were stuffed inside, and there was no gap in the entire uniform.

One of the brass buttons was crooked, and after Zhu Wangli was reminded, he had no choice but to undo the heavy button.

He yawned and grinned and said, "Fushan camp trained me to survive, but the housework is really difficult. Usually, the toothbrush must be placed within an inch, the towels must be hung properly, and the quilt must be folded. Seeing the corners...God, I didn't dare to untie the quilt and sleep every day for the first ten days!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Jiang Min had already picked up two iron buckets and rushed towards the kitchen. The rest of the people lined up under the supervision of the two corporals and headed towards the dining hall.

The soldiers waited in the dining hall, and the corporal chiefs or chiefs took turns cooking and then handing out the meals themselves. This kind of rule has been a fine tradition in Fushan Camp for a long time.