"You two are also familiar with history books!"
Fang Xiaoru stood by the river, looked at the rolling waves, and said, "Looking at the past dynasties, in fact, the foundation of the entire dynasty was laid in the first fifty years of the founding of the People's Republic of China. After fifty years, all the dynasties stuck to the rules, and if they did not change, they would die.
....”
As he said that, he turned back and looked at Huang Qi and the two of them, "If you change, you will die faster, right?"
The two of them were speechless, savoring the taste carefully.
"Today's Ming Dynasty is like a young man who has just tied his hair!" Fang Xiaoru said again, "If things remain unchanged, then life will still be the same as before. You can see everything in your life at a glance. But if things change now, even if you leave,
If you make some detours or make some mistakes, it’s not too late to make amends!”
Having said this, he turned back again, his eyes falling on the mountains in the distance, "The most beautiful things in the world are like the sun rising. How many things in ancient and modern times have to end too late!"
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Another waterway terminal in Yingtianfu is Shuiguan.
On the river, several warships were moored and their sails were fully hoisted.
In sight, there were all fully armed soldiers. Looking around, the cold light reflected by the weapons made the eyeballs hurt.
"Zhang Laosan, you motherfucker, are you trying to mess with me? Move the cannon up there!"
"Zhou Laoer, are you fucking seeking death? That's gunpowder. When it gets wet, I'll squeeze out your egg yolk and feed it to the flies!"
Amidst the shouts and curses of the officers, the soldiers boarded the ship in an orderly manner, along with a large number of supplies. Whether it was a soldier or an officer, whenever he opened his mouth, he would always yell.
Zhao Shi stood on the shore in military uniform. This scene made him very uncomfortable.
The book boy following behind him had his arms and legs quivering and his face turned pale, wishing he could bury his head in his chest.
"Where are these people?" Wu Lun, who was wearing leather armor, pressed the handle of his knife against his gun helmet and asked sideways, "How many people are there?" Then he looked sideways at Zhao Shi and said, "It's worth the shame."
White?"
Zhao Shi said nothing and tried hard to hold out his chest.
"Just these soldiers?" Wu Lun continued to sneer, "Compared with the elites of the border army, they should all go home and farm!" After saying that, he looked at Zhao Shi again, "Have you ever been to the border army camp?
"
"Zhengtai, there is no uncle in the army, only Zhao Shi from a thousand households!" Zhao Shi whispered, "I am in a humble position and I don't know much about you. I need to support and support you more in the future!"
This answer made Wu Lun very satisfied.
"Don't worry, we are not outsiders!" Wu Lun chuckled and slapped Zhao Shi on the shoulder.
Unexpectedly, his hand was too strong, and Zhao Shi staggered half of his body and almost fell down.
"You can't do this!" Wu Lun started to squint again and said with luck, "Why is this young man so cute?"
"Our young master..." Zhao Shi's book boy mustered up his courage and said loudly, "He is a scholar!"
"Shut up! You have no right to speak!" Zhao Shi shouted angrily.
Wu Lun stared at the book boy with a murderous look in his eyes.
The book boy felt as if his flesh was being cut with a knife, and he almost pissed himself with fear.
"You're not as big as me, but you dare to interrupt?" Wu Lun gritted his teeth and said, "This is in the military? Next time, let's see if I don't throw you into the river to feed the bastard!"
The book boy backed away in fear and buried his head deeper.
"Ha!" Wu Lun laughed, "You are said to be fat and you are panting. Are you really cute?" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pinched the book boy's face, "Hehe, Nenha!"
The book boy was really crying, but he didn't dare to speak out.
"Don't cry!" Wu Lun smiled and looked at Zhao Shi, "Uncle Guo, how about you, a book boy, come to my room at night and I can train you?"
"Ah?" Zhao Shi was a little stupid...
This Wu Lun was fine when he spoke just now. How could he become so virtuous in the blink of an eye?
"Who are you training?"
Behind them, a voice suddenly came.
Cao Rui, a busty man wearing shiny armor, walked over, hugged Wu Lun's shoulders affectionately and laughed, "Second brother, those two girls we had last night were pretty good. I'll smash them! You!"
Can you hear the sound next door?"
After saying that, he seemed to have just seen Zhao Shi, and said quickly, "Oh, I didn't look, uncle Guo is here!"
"I have seen you in this humble position, Lord Commander!" Zhao Shi saluted again.
Cao Rui waved his hands and laughed, "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously!" As he said that, his eyes also fell on the book boy, Deng glared and said, "My dear, you brought a maid with you, right?"
"The commander is joking!" Zhao Shi was displeased, but he still endured it, "He is a humble book boy!"
"Then take a look!" Cao Rui said with a bad smile, "Let's go to Guangxi first, meet up with the border guards from Shandong, and then go to Myanmar. Along the way, we will be at sea for ten and a half days. The boats are full of tigers and wolves.
Ordinary men, those people are jealous, just look at them, hahaha!"
The book boy burst into tears and looked at Zhao Shi pitifully.
The latter is constantly working hard in his heart to suppress his anger.
He knew that people in the army were vulgar, but he didn't want to be vulgar like this. No, this was not vulgar, it was deliberately embarrassing him.
These people do not regard him as one of his own.
"Okay, stop talking about this, it's no use to you!" Wu Lun cursed, "Are you ready?"
"Get ready!" In an instant, the second-generation nobles around them stopped laughing and became solemn.
"Get on the boat! Leave early and arrive early. Arrive early and grab early!" Wu Lun waved his hand.
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The style of the battleship and its whining sound were like the roar of a fierce ghost.
Zhao Shi stood at the bow of the ship. Although he was dressed in military uniform, he looked a little out of place.
"Not convinced?" Wu Lun finished inspecting the cabin, came over with his soldiers, and asked with a sideways glance.
Zhao Shi lowered his head, "I don't dare to do this in a humble position!"
"In the army, those who kill are good men, those who kill thousands of people are heroes!" Wu Lun took off his gun helmet and touched the scar on his forehead, "You are new here and you are as white as a rabbit, so naturally they will not like you! Wait for you in the future.
, he looks like a man, he has been among the dead a few times, and he is one of our own!"
Speaking of this, Wu Lun stared at Zhao Shi and said, "Uncle Guo, the ship has just sailed. It's too late for you to regret and go back. If you don't go back, our brothers on the ships and the 30,000 guards will not be able to take the responsibility."
You are my uncle!"
With that said, he took a step forward and said loudly, "Just treat you as a recruit who can be bullied by everyone!"
Zhao Shi raised his head fiercely, "Master Zhentai...you underestimate your humble position! If I, Zhao Shi, want to get something for nothing, why should I follow you!"
This is right, this makes sense! Zhao Shi went to any frontier army and served as a temporary officer for two years, but when he came back, he would not have the rank of general?
"Ha!" Wu Lun laughed, "Okay, I'm damn sure this is to my liking!"
With that said, he tapped Zhao Shi's shoulder again, "I'll hand over the team supervision to you!"
"Huh?" Zhao Shi was stunned.
Just listen to Wu Lun continue to say gloomily, "Remember, after the battle, when one person retreats, kill the other group, when the group retreats, you kill one group for me, and when the group retreats, you kill the entire battalion!" As he spoke, his eyelids twitched, "
Do you dare?"
Zhao Shi still felt a little guilty, but he still swallowed and nodded heavily.
"Yeah!" Wu Lun's expression became less serious, but he still said with a straight face, "Let's go!"
Zhao Shi was puzzled, "Where to go?"
"Gather the generals!" Wu Lun put on his spear and helmet, "Greetings to the Second Master Guan!"
"Don't they all worship Yue Wumu?" Zhao Shi asked, following in Wu Lun's footsteps.
"The frontier army is worshiping Yue Wumu!" Wu Lun scolded, "We are at sea now, so we can no longer worship him. He is too busy alone, right?"
"But we can't worship just anyone, otherwise Yue Wumu won't be happy either! So we can only worship the Second Master Guan!"
As he said that, he paused in his steps, turned around and said seriously, "You must be sincere, my second master!"
"Hey!" Zhao Shi nodded ignorantly.
Little did he know that this would become a tradition from now on.
The army of the Ming Dynasty worshiped King Yue, while the navy worshiped the Second Master Guan.
Wherever the navy of the Ming Dynasty went, they first built the Guansheng Emperor Temple and then wielded the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.
This chapter has been completed!