"You two are also familiar with history books!"

Fang Xiaoru stood by the river, looking at the rolling waves, and said, "Looking at all dynasties, in fact, the foundation of the entire dynasty was laid in the fifty years of the founding of the country. After fifty years, all dynasties have adhered to the rules, and if they remain unchanged, they will die..."

As he said that, he turned around and looked at Huang Qi and the others, "If it is Dan Bing, you will die faster, right?"

The two of them were speechless and savored them carefully.

"The Ming Dynasty is like a young man who just tied his hair!" Fang Xiaoru said again, "If it remains unchanged, then he will live the same life as before. You can see the end of your life at a glance. But if it changes now, even if you take some detours and do something wrong, it will not be too late to repair the problem!"

Speaking of this, he turned back again, his eyes falling on the distant mountains, "The most beautiful thing in the world is like the rising sun. How many things in ancient and modern times have ended late!"

~~

Another waterway dock in Yingtianfu, Shuiguan.

On the surface of the river, several warships were moored and the sails were full.

In the sight, there were fully armed soldiers. Looking around, the eyes were all covered with cold light reflected by the weapons, which made them painful.

"Zhang Laosan, Cao, your mother, are you going to be a slut? Little cannon is brought up!"

"Zhou Laoer, are you fucking dead? That's gunpowder. I squeeze out your egg yolks and feed them to the flies!"

Amid the officers' shouts, the soldiers boarded the ship in an orderly manner, and there were also a large number of supplies on board. Whether it was a soldier or an officer, he would only speak, he would take his mother and yell.

Zhao Shi stood on the shore in military uniform, and this scene made him very uncomfortable.

The book boy following him was pale in his two little faces, and he wanted to bury his head in his chest.

"What's going there?" Wu Lun, wearing leather armor, pressed his gun helmet with a knife and said squintly, "How many people are there?" As he said, he looked at Zhao Shi with a squint, "Is my face worthy of being white?"

Zhao Shi didn't say anything, and tried hard to stand up his chest.

"Those are the soldiers?" Wu Lun continued to sneer, "Compared with the elite troops of the border army, you should go home to farm!" As he said, he looked at Zhao Shi again, "Have you seen it in the border camp?"

"There are no uncles in the army, only Zhao Shi!" Zhao Shi whispered, "I don't know much about my humble position, and I will be more grateful to the Taiwan team in the future!"

This answer satisfied Wu Lun very much.

"Don't worry, we are not outsiders!" Wu Lun smiled and slapped Zhao Shi on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, his hands were too strong, and Zhao Shi staggered halfway and almost fell down.

"You can't do it!" Wu Lun began to squint his eyes again and said luckily, "Why are the young man so cute?"

"Our young master..." Zhao Shi's book boy mustered up the courage and shouted, "It's a scholar!"

"Shut up! There is no way you can talk!" Zhao Shi shouted angrily.

Wu Lun stared at the book boy, his eyes stolen with murderous aura.

The book boy felt as if he had been cut by a knife, and he was almost scared to pee.

"You are not as big as my bird, so you dare to interrupt randomly?" Wu Lun gritted his teeth, "Is this the army? Next time, I won't throw you into the river to feed the turtle!"

The Shutong retreated in fear and buried his head deeper.

"Ha!" Wu Lun laughed, "You're still panting when you say you're fat, you're so delicate?" As he said that, he suddenly reached out and pinched the Shutong's face, "Hehe, tender!"

The Shutang cried and didn't dare to speak out.

"Don't cry!" Wu Lun smiled and looked at Zhao Shi, "Uncle Guo, why don't you, a book boy, come to my room tonight and I'll train you?"

"Ah?" Zhao Shi was a little stupid...

Wu Lun was fine when he spoke just now, why did he become so virtuous in the blink of an eye?

"Who should I train?"

A voice suddenly came from behind them.

Cao Rui walked over with his chest and belly wearing shiny armor, hugged Wu Lun's shoulders intimately and laughed, "Second brother, those two little ladies were pretty good last night. I slammed it! Are you listening to the next door?"

As he said that, he seemed to see Zhao Shi and quickly said, "Oh, I didn't look at it, my uncle is here!"

"I have met the commander!" Zhao Shi saluted again.

Cao Rui waved his hand and laughed, "Don't you dare to take it, don't you dare!" As he said that, his eyes also fell on the Shutong. Deng stared at him and said, "Be good, are you bringing a maid?"

"The commander was joking!" Zhao Shi was unhappy, but he still endured it, "He is a humble student!"

"Then you're ready!" Cao Rui smiled wickedly, "Let's go to Guangxi first, meet with the full-backs from Shandong, and then go to Myanmar. Along the way, I spent ten days and half a month on the sea. The boat was full of tigers and wolves. Those people were just looking at me, hahaha!"

Shutong's tears fell, and he looked at Zhao Shi pitifully.

The latter is to keep exercising in your heart and suppress your anger.

He knew that the people in the army were vulgar, but he didn't want to be vulgar like this. No, this was not vulgar, it was intentional embarrassing him.

These people are not considered their own people.

"Okay, it's useless to tell you about these things!" Wu Lun cursed, "Are you ready?"

"Be ready!" In an instant, the second generation of nobles around them put away their laughing expressions and changed their color and became solemn.

"Go on the boat! Let's go early and arrive early, and get early and grab it early!" Wu Lun waved his hand.

~~

The style of the warship is whimpering, like the howling of a ghost.

Zhao Shi stood at the bow of the boat. Although he was wearing military uniform, he was quite out of place.

"I'm not convinced?" Wu Lun came over with his personal soldiers after inspecting the cabin, and said with a squinted look again.

Zhao Shi lowered his head, "I dare not do it for a humble position!"

"In the army, the heroes are the ones who kill people, and the heroes who kill tens of thousands of people!" Wu Lu took off his gun helmet and touched the scar on his forehead. "You are just a newcomer, and you are as white as a rabbit. They naturally don't like you! When you wait for you, you will be like a man, and you will be rolling in the pile of dead people a few times, and you will be your own people!"

Speaking of this, Wu Lun stared at Zhao Shi, "Uncle Guo, the ship has just started, and it is too late to regret it now. If you don't go back, our brothers and the 30,000 guards will no one regard you as the uncle!"

As he said that, he took a step forward and shouted, "Just think you are a recruit that everyone can bully!"

Zhao Shi suddenly looked up, "Master Zhentai... You are too underestimating your humble position! If I, Zhao Shi, want to get something for nothing, why should I follow you!"

This is right, this is reasonable! Which border army he Zhao Shi went to work for two years, and he was not a general when he came back?

"Ha!" Wu Lun laughed, "Okay, these words are still considered to be my appetite!"

As he said that, he tapped Zhao Shi's shoulders again, "I'll hand over the supervision team to you!"

"Hmm?" Zhao Shi was stunned.

Wu Lun continued to say gloomyly, "Remember, after the battle, one person retreats, one army retreats, one army retreats, one team retreats, one team retreats, one battalion!" As he said, his eyelids twitched, "Do you dare?"

Zhao Shi was inevitably a little guilty, but he still swallowed and nodded heavily.

"Yeah!" Wu Lun's expression was not so serious, but he still had a stern face, "Go!"

Zhao Shi was puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Call the generals!" Wu Lun put on his gun and helmet, "Go to Mr. Guan Er!"

"Don't we all worship Yue Wumu?" Zhao Shi followed Wu Lun's footsteps and asked.

"The border army worships Yue Wumu!" Wu Lun cursed, "We are on the sea now, so we can't worship him anymore. He is too busy alone, right?"

"But you can't just ask someone to worship him, otherwise Yue Wumu would be unhappy! So we can only worship Mr. Guan Er!"

As he said that, his steps paused and he turned to the point of being serious, "You kid must be sincere, the second master is in a good spirit!"

"Oh!" Zhao Shi nodded ignorantly.

But he didn't know that from now on, this has become a tradition.

The army of the Ming Dynasty worshipped King Yue, while the navy worshipped Guan Erye.
Chapter completed!