Brothers, it's so difficult, I beg for support.

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Leaving Hong Chengchou's official hall, Xu Changqing was full of energy and full of vitality. The surging vitality seemed to ignite the air.

In his mere age, he became the youngest guerrilla general in the Ming Dynasty!

Moreover, it only takes less than two months!

What is this concept?

I'm afraid this is only comparable to Li Wenzhong, the nephew of Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, the royal relative Lan Yu, and the real genius born with a golden spoon in his mouth!

Even Xu Changqing's ancestor Xu Da, including Chang Yuchun, Hu Dahai, Tang He and other heroes of the Ming Dynasty, could only be attained by Xu Changqing's promotion speed!

However, although he was full of energy and had the intention of urging people to show off his power and give advice, Xu Changqing's mind was still clear enough.

Lao Hong did a good job in many things.

But, as the saying goes, ‘No comparison, there is no harm!’

With Cao Bianjiao's pearls and jade in front, looking at Hong Chengchou, many things make Xu Changqing a little delicious.

Lao Hong, he is too utilitarian!

Before, when he was in a low position, he really had the illusion of treating himself as his nephew, but when he arrived at this position and became a benchmark, Lao Hong completely changed another requirement.

Then we must serve the country with loyalty, and we must not let this disappoint, let alone that disappointment!

But is he a pawn? He can only let you fiddle with it at will?

Xu Changqing is indeed full of unparalleled vigilance about the Battle of Songjin, and is even willing to pay blood and even his own life for it!

But~, Xu Changqing is definitely not for the emperor, nor for the bullshit royal court officials, but for his own nation and for the glory of the descendants of Yan and Huang for five thousand years!

"call."

Seeing Liu Lang waiting in front of him, Xu Changqing let out a long sigh, and quickly adjusted his mind and said with a smile: "Old brother has been waiting for a long time."

Liu Lang suddenly felt refreshed, but he seemed to be more nervous than his promotion: "Brother, what's the situation?"

Xu Changqing only looked at Liu Lang's appearance, how could he not know what this guy was thinking? He couldn't help but smile and nodded: "It's done. I have to bother my brother to accompany me to the program!"

"I……"

Liu Lang originally wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he got stuck in an instant and couldn't say a word.

My heart was already surging like a volcano erupting!

The 18-year-old guerrilla general...

This, this is a damn thing, this is simply the first to establish the country!

I have never heard of anyone who was promoted to the important position of a guerrilla general at the age of eighteen, and even more so in less than two months, he rushed forward with his military achievements...

This black guy is simply...

Liu Lang could not be described in words for a moment.

This is a fucking figure...

After a moment, Liu Lang calmed down and hurriedly accompanied him to make a smile, leading Xu Changqing over to complete the procedures like a dog.

"Once the vast sea of ​​water is hard to make water, but Wushan is not clouds!"

At this point, how could he dare to be a guru?

Even if you are blind, a fool can tell that as long as Xu Changqing does not die, then there will definitely be Xu Changqing's position as a member of the Nine Borders in the future!

When will you not make friends at this time?

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With Liu Lang's hard work in threading needles and threading, and with the fact that he came to report his merits several times in a short period of time, the civil servants here were very familiar with Xu Changqing and admired Xu Changqing very much, and did not make things difficult for him. This made Xu Changqing's process of collecting the body of a guerrilla general and printing letters very smoothly.

In less than half an hour, everything was done

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Wearing a bright red, extremely majestic guerrilla robe, a real red tassel helmet, and comfortable and soft deerskin boots, Xu Changqing's temperament and momentum are completely different from before!

It's exactly:

"The young man with high spirits broke willows and walked around with his sword.

A white-clothed boat crosses Jingchuan, and travels thousands of miles to the eight wildernesses!"

At this time, Xu Changqing had truly entered the sequence of generals in the Ming Dynasty!

In addition to the legacy of Xu Changqing's father Xu Huchen, it is no exaggeration to say that the Xu family represented by Xu Changqing already has the capital to call it the "Nine-Border General Sect"!

Although Liu Lang tried his best to invite Xu Changqing to have a lunch banquet and have a good drink, but how could Xu Changqing have time to drink at this time?

Even though he smiled and declined, he talked to Liu Lang about important matters such as population, materials, rewards, etc.

If Xu Changqing follows the normal process and becomes the skeleton officer of the Ming army, he will go to Beijing to meet the saint.

But at this time, it is a super wartime period, so many things will naturally go from simple to fast.

However, the majesty of the court cannot be shaken, and the majesty of the emperor is even more unquestionable!

Xu Changqing's real reward was to wait until the news here reported to the capital. The Ministry of War Wuxuan Qing Literature Office first reviewed it, and then reported it to the Minister of the Secretariat. Several Ministers then reported it to the soldiers, that is, the current Minister of War Chen Xinjia.

Then report it to the cabinet. After the cabinet's officials discuss it, they will report it to the emperor!

Only when the emperor nodded and criticized Hong will he announce the world and complete the formal process.

Of course, the Chongzhen period was definitely relatively rapid in the middle and late Ming Dynasty. Otherwise, there would be an additional procedure for the statutory and supervision of the imperial examination, and the ink-tracing period would take another period of time.

But there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

Xu Changqing was considered half a local tyrant at this time, especially on the three-point land of the Dubiao Camp.

This made Xu Changqing able to start his own plan without waiting for the imperial court to receive the reward!

The first thing that is to bear is materials and population!

Liu Lang had long anticipated and prepared for this, and soon, he took Xu Changqing to the previous Guanning military camp.

The big bearded Mr. Qian, the old man with a big beard, smiled on his face, who had been washed by countless winds and frosts in Liao.

After a brief greeting, the bearded man surnamed Wu took Xu Changqing to a private camp not far away.

The three of them had a tacit understanding of cooperation. Although Liu Lang and the bearded man surnamed Wu were both lower than Xu Changqing's position at this time, they did not dare to ask for anything randomly, but Xu Changqing remained silent and asked for a benefit of 100 taels per person, Zhao Zengjin and Ergou had already handed over it.

This also made both of them smile sincerely on their faces.

This private camp is located in an abandoned small schoolyard. With this small schoolyard as the center, it spreads outwards, densely packed, all of which are shacks.

But because there are too many people, many people don’t even have a shack, only a few broken quilts, and some grass is placed under it, which means the sky is the quilt and the ground is the bed...

Xu Changqing carefully glanced at it and found that there would probably be a scale of five or six thousand people here.

This is definitely a big fat meat!

However, the smell here is absolutely not pleasant at this time, it is a bit stinky, and it is hard to tell whether it is domestic waste or feces, or both.

Ningyuan City is a military city. When planning, it should have carefully designed sewage discharge channels.

But at this time, I am afraid that those who collect the night fragrance will never come here to collect it.

There is no one to get in.

The bearded man surnamed Wu was a little honest. Seeing Xu Changqing frowned slightly, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Master Xu, do you think this place is enough? If it is not enough, there are two refugee camps not far away, and there must be about five or six thousand people. If you can afford it, you will do your best!"

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"There are five or six thousand people?"

Xu Changqing frowned even tighter.

It’s not that Xu Changqing doesn’t want to eat so many people. It’s really that Shark Island is too small. At this time, it’s basically full. Although eating the camp in front of him can barely hold on, eating them all is almost a dream!

Unless Xu Changqing finds a new camp!

It is no problem to find a new camp. Xu Changqing had already discovered several suitable locations in the northern waters of Shark Island.

But, the key is that there are not so many trustworthy people to manage these people at this time.

Seeing Xu Changqing getting into thoughts, the bearded man surnamed Wu and Liu Lang dared not speak anymore.

Although it only took a few days, the three of them had no choice but to talk about their identities and status. How could the bearded man surnamed Wu and Liu Lang dare to influence Xu Changqing's thoughts again?

That would be so stupid that it turned a good thing into a bad thing.

"Sir, great news, great news!"

While Xu Changqing was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away, and the sound of horse hooves was rapid.

Xu Changqing was even more displeased and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that Zhao Zengjin was riding his butt as if he was burned by fire.

"Wow~~~~!"
To be continued...