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Hou Jin camped outside the city, and there would definitely be another fight tomorrow. So the wounded were moved away and the bodies were disposed of. As for the blood on the ground, it was just swept away. After all, it's the middle of winter now. After such a long time, it's already frozen. We can't clean it up in a while, so we can only wait until after the war.

After working for a long time, the people who had been fighting for a day didn't care anymore. They leaned against the city wall in groups and began to count their harvests. Then they boasted loudly and grinned about how brave they were in fighting and killed several Jinguo bastards.

Wang Yan was also surrounded by a group of people, old and young, talking to Wang Yan. Although Wang Yan was only sixteen years old, he had killed several people and saved many lives. Without Wang Yan, it's hard to say how many people would be left in their team.

At any time, capable people will not be too bad at it. Not to mention that when the war is going on now, Wang Yan is still so fierce. Even if he gets most of the credit, that's enough. What's more, they had seen Qian Hu and Wang Yan laughing before. The big brothers were doing that, so the credit must not be lost.

There must be no fools after serving in the army until now, because most of the fools died as soon as they entered the battlefield. The remaining ones continued to die of fools, and some became veterans after learning.

Although Wang Yan has only been in the army for a short time, he still has some kind of passion, which is not comparable to those who have come up through various relays. And this is the frontier army, low-level small flags, general flags, etc. If you are lucky enough to catch up and there is no one behind you, you will basically not survive for three episodes. Besides, life is not good, and there are not many idiots who are really going to the frontier army. shade.

People like Wang Yan, who came from the same background as them and relied on hard power to get up, are the real strong people. The purpose of this flirting relationship is not to follow the success, but to be able to talk to each other in the future. It can be regarded as someone above me, right?

Wang Yan was leaning against the city wall and talking to them with a smile. From now on, all those who will be alive are his soldiers, and he is just looking for a relationship with these people so that he can work hard for his king in the future.

As he spoke, Wang Yan could not help but lament that Ming Dynasty was indeed useless. Normally, a full household of 100 people should have about 110 people. Now those around him are basically all Sun Fugui's men, which is 50 or 60 people. Adding in the casualties in today's battle, the total number is 70 or 80. No. like that. And among the people in front of him now, there are still a few who look quite old, like his mother is an old man in his sixties, and there is another who is younger than him, looks lean and nondescript, and is wearing a large leather armor. A child who is destined to survive.

This is the fucking Nine Borders, Liaodong, and the Guanning Defense Line at the gateway to the Ming Dynasty. To the south is Shanhaiguan, and entering it is the capital of the Ming Dynasty. This is what Ming Dynasty's most capable border troops are like. It's easy to imagine what the domestic troops are like.

As for food and salary, forget about it. Seriously, you will be owed for a while. That is to say, Governor Yuan is rich and is willing to spend a lot of money for his own future. In addition, although he was a member of the Donglin Party, he was only a peripheral soldier. Wei Zhongxian and the Donglin Party were working hard and wanted to liquidate him, but he was not greatly affected. Moreover, his immediate boss, Gao Di, who escaped was still Wei Zhongxian's. Sincerely, my dear brother, all the necessary logistics money and food are in place. This has greatly boosted the morale of these big soldiers. Otherwise, Ning Yuan’s eighth achievement today would be gone.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, and the civilian husbands, civilian women, and some logistics soldiers came up carrying big pots, big buckets, broken dishes and chopsticks: "Come on, come on, come on, let's eat..."

Smelling the wafting aroma of meat, a group of big-headed soldiers got up and surrounded him. They have to be quick, because past experience tells them that if they are late, there will be nothing.

"Hey, don't grab it, don't grab it at all, we have it, we have it, it's enough, brothers, open it up and eat."

The soldier responsible for distributing food shouted loudly, but no one cares about how much it is. It is true that it is eaten until it is in the stomach. In just a moment, there were two big buckets full of food, not even the damn soup left.

Wang Yan doesn't have the burden of his elder brother, so it's up to him whether he's hungry or not. He is tall and strong, and the rice in the big bowl is secondary, which is millet dry rice. The important thing is the thick meat slices covering the rice.

After grabbing the meal, Wang Yan went back to hide under the city wall to avoid the wind, and ate heartily. He was so hungry that he didn't even have time to drink, let alone eat, after fucking him all day. It's a good thing that he is not picky about food, and he has good physical fitness and a strong digestive system. Otherwise, Bati's bowl and the big fat meat slices would be buried in this filth. If a pampered modern person came over, he would have no choice. Pull for three days.

While Wang Yan was eating, he noticed that the child who was still alive was holding half a bowl of rice and looking at the meat in his bowl eagerly: "Come on, come here."

The child hurriedly squatted down next to him and blinked at Wang Yan.

With a smile, Wang Yan picked up two pieces of fat meat and tilted the bowl to pour some broth for him: "Eat it quickly."

"Hehe, thank you, brother." The child bared his teeth, sat down next to Wang Yan and wolfed down the rice.

This child was only fifteen and died. In the modern world, a child as big as the motherland is still considered an ancestor at home. He was fighting for his life with two people on the battlefield. This was really a life.

Without thinking any more, Wang Yan followed the child, one big and one small, to have a hard time.

When Wang Yan quickly finished a large bowl of rice and got another bowl back to continue eating, a group of senior generals came over from the corner of the city wall in the distance, led by a middle-aged man with a long beard and a thin face and a vigorous general. official.

The leading man walked slowly, and people around him kept talking, apparently introducing the situation.

Soon, a group of people arrived near Wang Yan's team. A general looked at the general in front of him and stepped forward and said, "Sir, general, the man who killed dozens of enemies today has been found."

"Oh? Which one is it? Let me take a look."

The general turned around and winked at Qianhu, Wang Yan's eldest brother. Qianhu quickly raised his hand and ran out quickly, shouting: "Where's Wang Yan? Wang Yan."

Wang Xiaobing Yan quickly put down his rice bowl, stood up and ran to Qianhu, bowed and handed over his hands: "Master Qianhu." He was just a soldier, and he was still a child. Even if he went up and knelt down, it would not be his turn. So I bowed to my big brother and the rest was taken care of.

Qianhu waved his hand and winked at him: "I haven't seen Master Yuan and General Man soon."

Wang Yan understood, and quickly knelt down, lowered his head and said, "Wang Yan, the little man, has met Mr. Yuan, met General Man, and met all the generals."

Wang Yan had previously estimated that this old boy was Governor Yuan, and it turned out to be true. Needless to say, this Yuan Chonghuan is quite handsome, and with his level, in modern times, he is definitely a charming uncle that a little girl will fall for. As for the General Man next to him, he should be Man Gui.

He doesn't have much. This old boy Yuan Chonghuan is the most powerful person in Ningyuan now, followed by Man Gui. They are all his big brothers, and they have to kneel down when they should.

"Well, get up." Yuan Chonghuan stroked his beard and nodded, smiling: "Let me take a good look at what a person who killed dozens of thieves looks like."

"Thank you, sir."

Wang Yan stood up obediently, his eyes wandering, and he looked nervously at Yuan Chonghuan opposite.

Yuan Chonghuan stared at Wang Yan for a while and laughed: "I didn't expect that such a brave young man would be a young man. Well, our Ming Dynasty is full of talents. You are very good."

Wang Yan bowed, cupped his hands, and lowered his head: "Thank you, sir."

Yuan Chonghuan turned to look at Man Gui beside him and said, "General, Wang Yan has made such a great contribution, and he must be rewarded."

Man Gui looked at Wang Yan who was still bowing and nodded. He didn't see it before, but his younger brother told him later. Yuan Chonghuan would reward him even if he had such a person under his command at this moment.

"How about being promoted to a hundred households? What do you think, Mr. Yuan?"

After today's battle, not to mention hundreds of households, thousands of households were shot dead by an arrow. Moreover, Wang Yan's military exploits were indeed outstanding, and he suffered a lot of losses. After reorganizing the team, it would not be too much to give him to one hundred households. Although he is indeed a little younger and has a little less qualifications, he is only a member of a hundred households, so it is not a matter of his words. And by the way, it can also inspire others very well. After all, is the power of role models?

This is because the emperor who is a carpenter in the capital does not know this. Otherwise, it is possible for a thousand households to be so happy, let alone a small hundred households.

Yuan Chonghuan nodded and said with a smile: "I will reward you with another ten taels of silver."

Seeing that the two eldest brothers had finished speaking, Mr. Wang knelt down on the ground with a very eye-catching look and shouted at the top of his voice: "Young man Wang Yan, thank you Mr. Yuan and General Man for your reward and promotion."

As soon as these words came out, the group of soldiers who were paying attention to what was going on here went crazy. How the hell did they get promoted to 100 households after just one battle? You have to know that many people spend their entire lives in the military, and they are still a top soldier until they die. What's wrong with this guy?

Man Gui waved his hand, and the previous general stepped forward, holding the sword on his waist with one hand and raising it with the other: "Quiet."

The intimidation of being an official is still there. After the silence below, the general shouted loudly: "Wang Yan killed dozens of enemies today, was promoted to a hundred households, and was rewarded with ten taels of silver. This is real merit. Shouldn't one be rewarded for merit? One What do they call each other?"

Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand to signal the general to get out, took two steps forward and said loudly: "Soldiers, since Fushun..." No one spoke, Wang Yan still knelt there with his hands clasped and his head lowered, listening to Yuan Chonghuan's impassioned speech. The soldiers cheered and beeped for a long time, and Yuan Chonghuan raised his arms and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious."

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Wang Yan put such a solid example there, coupled with Yuan Chonghuan's promise, the excitement of the nearby soldiers was not sure whether it was true or not. Anyway, they blushed and followed Yuan Chonghuan in shouting for victory. People further away didn't know what was going on. When they heard the movement here, they raised their hands and shouted. Finally, even the civilian husbands and women below the city also started shouting.

After a long rest, Yuan Chonghuan led a group of people away with a glowing face and went to patrol in other directions. Naturally, someone stayed behind to help Yuan Chonghuan give out the money.

After taking a satisfied look at Wang Yan, who was still kneeling there with ten taels of silver in his hand, Mangui gave Qianhu a look and walked away.

Qianhu bowed to see Mangui off. After everyone left, he walked up to Wang Yan and said, "Okay, everyone is gone. Get up."

"Thank you, Master Qianhu."

Wang Yan stood up and looked happily at the silver in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and said, "How about I give it to you, sir." The feeling of reluctance and physical pain was well grasped. Before he stood up, he was an upright young man.

"You can take what Mr. Yuan rewards you. Look at you like this. I have never seen so much money." Qianhu shook his head and smiled. He was still young after all: "If you can survive this time, use this money to ask for a wife." .”

It's only ten taels of silver. No matter how poor he is, he still has a net worth of 1,800 taels. Besides, he didn't dare to touch the reward given by Yuan Chonghuan in full view of everyone.

Hearing this, Wang Yan quickly put the silver into his arms without saying a word, and patted it worriedly.

"Okay, I won't steal your money." He kicked Wang Yan angrily, and Qianhu turned around: "Follow me."

"Hey, that's good."

Wang Yan didn't pay attention. He smiled at Sun Fugui, who was looking at him, and took steps to follow Qian Hu in front.

"My name is Chen Baoning. From now on, just call me Mr. Chen. Don't always call me Mr. Qianhu, Mr. Qianhu."

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Wang Yan said in response: "This is a good name, sir. We will focus on Ningyuan City. Your name is Baoning, which shows that we have no worries in Ningyuan."

When Chen Baoning heard this, he nodded and smiled: "You are not the first to say this, I hope."

Although he was very confident that Ning Yuan would be worry-free, he was afraid of the unexpected and couldn't be happy too early.

Wang Yan didn't speak anymore and followed silently behind.

After a while, after walking for more than 200 meters, in front of a group of leading soldiers, Chen Baoning stopped and said loudly: "Come on, everyone is watching. This is Wang Yan. All the previous hundred general banners have died in the battle." , now he is the successor to the hundred households, have you all heard?"

"I heard……"

Hearing the weak replies from a group of people, Chen Baoning's eyes widened: "Are you going to die? Huh? Louder."

"I heard!"

Chen Baoning nodded with satisfaction, turned to Wang Yan and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'm leaving. If you don't understand anything, ask Sun Fugui."

He didn't say anything else, and he didn't give Wang Yan any more support. If you can stand, stand. If you can't stand, you will be bullied by the veterans and you won't blame others.

"Sir, walk slowly."

Wang Yan bowed and saluted, and after sending Chen Baoning away, he straightened up and glanced around at the soldiers who were staring at him.

Except for a few two people who had dissatisfaction and disdain in their eyes, the others didn't care. After all, they had just heard the movement over there, until he killed dozens of people and got lucky and was favored by the superior. Those who are dissatisfied may be because they feel that their achievements are enough and they are blocked by this little brat, or they may think that Wang’s record is fake.

After looking around, Wang Yan had a good idea. This team was a bit miserable, with less than forty people left in total.

"I just heard Master Qianhu say that all the general banners were killed in the battle. How many small banners are left? Come forward and let me see."

After waiting for a while, several people looked at each other and stood up.

Two of them were the ones who had been dissatisfied before. Wang Yan nodded and said, "The four of you manage your own teams. I'll see how you perform on the battlefield tomorrow. The best two will raise the overall flag. The others who perform well will be promoted to the junior level. Qi. We are only forty people now, so there are only two positions for Xiaoqi. The opportunity is given to you, it depends on you whether you can seize it. Okay, that’s all, are there any dissatisfactions? "

The two people's eyes rolled for a moment, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't speak, and they claimed it together with the others.

"Since there is no objection, then take a good rest and have enough energy to kill more people tomorrow. If you need anything, come to me anytime."

After saying this, Wang Yan ignored these men and turned back to find Sun Fugui. He had to ask for advice on what kind of work the hundreds of households did. Besides, he hadn't finished eating yet.

Seeing Wang Yan coming, Sun Fugui cordially invited Wang Yan to sit next to him: "You guys are really lucky. You said before that you would definitely get a reward in the future. Who would have thought that you haven't even eaten a meal, so you are on par with me." Level."

Picking up his rice bowl, Wang Yan sat down next to Sun Fugui, took a mouthful of rice and said, "It's all a fluke."

"What kind of luck is this? It was all done with real swords and real guns. It's really..." Seeing that Wang Yan's rice was delicious, Sun Fugui continued: "If you don't get familiar with the brothers down there, why did you come back?"

"Isn't this my first time as an official? I just became a hundred households. I don't know anything. I'm here to ask you for advice. I want to ask you what these hundreds of households should do." Wang Yan said with a bulging voice without even raising his head. : "Besides, brothers who are familiar with each other have to live through this battle before we talk about it."

"Yes, let's survive this battle..."

Sun Fugui felt a little melancholy when he heard this. Although he had adapted to this kind of life for so many years, he couldn't be happy when he thought of a bad person. No matter how optimistic he was, he still couldn't be happy. After all, his wife and son Gao Tang are still alive at home. If he dies, his eyes will definitely not be closed.

Wang Yan didn't bother anyone, and hurriedly took the rice into his mouth, but after all, the food was too fragrant and the noise was too loud, which disturbed Sun Fugui, who was missing his relatives.

Glancing at Wang Yan angrily, Sun Fugui said: "These hundred households are..." He slowly talked about the responsibilities of the hundred households.

After hearing what he said once, Wang Yan also understood that just like a small leader in a normal company, he should control his subordinates well and implement the leader's requirements well. In summary, he should obey orders and obey orders.

Thinking that Wang Yan was young, Sun Fugui also passed on his experience of working as a 100-household household to Wang Yan for many years, asking him to show his face in front of Chen Baoning when he had nothing to do, and to think of Chen Baoning first when he had good things to do. Thousands of households are better than 100 households. Okay, if a hundred households are good, only the brothers below can do this or that.

Knowing that Sun Fugui did do it for his own good, Wang Yan nodded his thanks and finally left.

Returning to the area he was guarding, Wang Yan sat aside and rested with his eyes closed, recuperating and waiting for tomorrow's battle. As for these subordinates, as he said, they must be alive. He is strong, but when the two armies are fighting, he cannot protect so many people. Only those who survive in the end will accept his love and recognize him as Wang Baihu.

As for the two dissatisfied ones, let's see what happens tomorrow. If they recognize him as Wang, everything will be easy. If they don't recognize him, something will happen.

The north wind was howling and snowflakes were falling. A group of large soldiers stood on the city wall and leaned together, shivering under the quilts sent by the peasants. Rest must be rotated in order to prevent the opponent from being unable to respond to night attacks. It wasn't until late at night that it was their turn to go down and rest...

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