Under the warm sunshine, Wang Qianhu's residence is thirty miles in front of Shanhaiguan.

Although it was already September and the weather was getting colder, on the school grounds, a group of shirtless and sweaty soldiers with resolute faces were singing "haha" and performing martial arts moves one after another.

The big-headed soldiers practiced military posture and goose-stepping for a month before changing subjects. It only took a month. Whether they were veterans or new recruits, they were well fed and nourished by good food and drink.

So Wang Yan taught him the boxing technique that he had summarized before that combined physical training and fighting. At the same time, he used it to supplement the herbal formulas he obtained. Of course, the efficacy was far from those of those secret formulas, and they were too expensive.

He couldn't afford it if more than a thousand people used it.

For this reason, after another month of training, the difference in personal physical talent can be roughly seen. Wang Yan organized an internal competition to determine the top two hundred seed boys, provide them with medicine and increase the amount of training.

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After finishing all these things, it will be now.

On the high platform set up in front of the school ground, Wang Yan was dressed in a black outfit and sat on a round-backed armchair made of red sandalwood with his head raised. His freshly washed long hair was flying in the wind.

, his right foot stepped on the front corner of the chair, his body leaned completely on the back of the chair, his left hand rested on the armrest to support his head, and he looked boredly at the big soldiers performing martial arts below in a daze.

The business was going pretty well, and the business was booming. The most impressive thing was that he even heard that the two soaps were sold to Mongolia, Houjin, and North Korea. As for the drunken Jiangnan, there is no need to say more.

The famous prostitutes in the brothel over there now use this stuff. Wang Yan also cooperated and launched a complete set of fine-covered soaps with various scents, such as plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, spring, summer, autumn and winter, this and that, quite

popular.

The big-headed soldiers who practice martial arts below are also good. They have already gained considerable combat effectiveness by holding blades on the battlefield. Without bragging, he now has thousands of people under his command, and they were dragged out to fight in the field with the previous ones. With the cooperation of the military formation,

It's not a big problem to fight three thousand people, but of course the casualties are not small. Basically, it will be defeated in one battle.

There is no way to measure it when fighting against Houjin. After all, there are still a small number of new recruits here who have never been on the battlefield. But when thousands of people are killing each other, it shouldn't be a big problem. Because in the war now, once the casualties cross the line, it will

They will be completely defeated. The soldiers he trained are much better than those people. This is the military power forged by his iron and blood.

He has been practicing so well. After such a long time, there must be some who are dissatisfied or want to escape. But it is not a big problem. Those who are dissatisfied are beaten to death by Wang Yan. After the escaped ones are captured, they are on this high platform.

, Wang Yan took matters into his own hands and beheaded him in front of thousands of people.

As for the big stick and sweet dates, when the big stick was smashed down, the sweet dates followed. Not to mention food and drink, these big-headed soldiers were paid in full, Wang Yan said. Wang Qianhu showed mercy and during the holidays, except for the little ones,

Some people send money home without going anywhere, and most people go to fucking brothels...

It has only been more than two months, and with such results, it is quite sufficient. Moreover, he will not be unhappy on his own, leading others to kill each other with several times the enemy's force.

The rest is the training of military doctors and the craftsmen.

As for the military doctor, the medical conditions are there, and he can't do anything. He just gives them some suturing skills, and disinfection and so on.

As for the craftsmen, they are currently studying the steam engine given by Wang Yan...

Some other things were done by Sun Fugui and the subordinates he brought up. After this period of training, Sun Fugui's abilities were sufficient and he handled them properly.

Sun Fugui's family had already taken it over and placed it in Shanhaiguan. He sent people to guard it.

In fact, as long as Sun Fugui maintains his current status, doesn't get greedy, and doesn't die recklessly, basically there will be no problem with being rich in this life.

The reason why he brought up another person was not because he couldn't trust Sun Fugui. But if he handed over all the work to one person, he was really making trouble for himself. Having someone to balance him out for a while would be an insurance policy, for whom?

All good.

The same is true. Now Wang Yan basically has nothing serious to do. He can only watch his soldiers train and look for existence.

At this moment, he was sitting on a chair, his eyes wandering, and he was studying whether to do some action or something. Although he had a lot of supplies and money in his hand, there were too many things and he couldn't use them. After all, there were only so many people.

.Besides, he is a fucking officer. He has been idle for more than half a year. How can he get to the position without fighting?

Last month, on August 11th, the sixth year of the Ming Dynasty, Nurhaci died. Yuan Chonghuan sent someone to express his condolences. Of course, it was to express condolences, but also for the purpose of investigating the truth...

Then Huang Taiji came to power and directly approached Governor Yuan Da to negotiate peace.

Yuan Chonghuan agreed...

Of course, it is indeed a good plan to develop peacefully and accumulate strength for a period of time.

So now there are fights and talks in the front, and large-scale farming is starting in the back. It is said that Xiang Zhu Youxiao wants to regain the territory lost by his former eldest brother Dagaodi...

There is no specific result yet. It is probably still being discussed at the top. Anyway, Wang Yan has not received any news from Man Gui.

Wang Yan held his head and couldn't help but think, what the hell is Houjin's Baylor and that brother's just watching Huang Taiji rise to power? Don't you have any extra thoughts or anything?

At a time when the transfer of power is so sensitive, Governor Yuan and a group of civil and military ministers above the temple have no idea? Didn't they say they would send people to prod other Baylor who are qualified to inherit the throne?

Hou Jin's total number of troops and horses is 200,000. Since the battle of Ningyuan, for half a year now, troops and horses have been mobilized and vacancies have been filled. It is estimated that there are more than 100,000 troops.

But it has been a month since Nurhaci died, and there has been no movement.

Wang Yan didn't believe that these people didn't know the specific situation, and he also didn't believe that no one had any ideas. But the results of history told him that Huang Taiji had secured his position as the eldest brother.

Now that my subordinates have been sorted out and the foundation has been laid, it will be impossible not to fight and designate.

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Yan stood up and left.

Seeing Master Qianhu in front suddenly start fighting, thinking that the elder brother had something to say, the big-headed soldiers performing martial arts below subconsciously stopped their movements.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yan's face turned a little dark. Just now he thought that this soldier was practicing well, but what the hell is this?

Wang Yan paused, stood on the edge of the high platform, and shouted, "Did I tell you to stop? Ah?"

Seeing the eldest brother getting angry, the younger brother below stood at attention, not daring to make any movement. There is no fool like being smart enough to continue the previous actions in a panic, because past experience tells them that they will be punished more harshly.

Needless to say, it’s good to work with Wang Qianhu’s subordinates. Everyone talks and laughs, Qianhu doesn’t have any airs, and he’s well paid, so he can handle anything he needs. Basically, he can do anything.

, it’s just fucking like practicing all day long that kills people...

Knowing that they were going to suffer again, the soldiers below had their own ideas...

Nodding with satisfaction, Wang Yan shouted: "Run forty miles in one hour. If you can't finish it, practice with me tomorrow and move faster..."

"Yes, Lord Chihu."

The people below shouted in unison, and then ran out silently without any unnecessary words.

After everyone ran away, Wang Yan staggered down the high platform and returned to the room, where his men helped him tie up his hair, dress, and put on armor. Although it was a bit strange to be served by a man, he made do with it first.

Well, after all, he is in a lot of inconvenience now, and it will be fine after a while, and he will have two ladies to serve him.

After finishing cleaning up, Wang Yan put on his sword and went out on horseback, roaring towards Shanhaiguan.

This is a military operation. If you don't say hello to your big brother, you would be really stupid.

The distance was only thirty miles, so it wouldn't take him long to get there by running, let alone riding a horse. Although his horse was not a thousand-mile horse, it was still a good war horse, well... it was fast and lightning-fast.

After a while, when they arrived at the General Military Mansion, they were informed by the soldiers standing guard at the door as usual.

Although Man Gui has already explained that he can just come and go directly, but after all he is the younger brother, and there is too much difference in rank, so he cannot be taken seriously.

After a while, a soldier on guard came over to lead the way. Wang Yan, who was familiar with the route, followed the soldier to where Mangui was doing business.

Very naturally, Wang Qianhu knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and saluted: "My subordinate, Wang Yan, please see the Commander-in-Chief."

"Hey, I have told you so many times, I treat you as my nephew and there is no need to see you outside." After Wang Yan bowed, Man Gui stood up and came over to support Wang Yan and said: "Get up quickly, sit down and talk."

"Thank you, sir."

As he spoke, Wang Yan skillfully sat down at the bottom of the table.

When the hot tea was served, Mangui said with a smile: "What do you want to see me for this time?"

"Sir, now that Nurhachi is dead, Jiannu must be in internal turmoil. And my subordinates have been training troops for a long time, and it is time to test the results, so I am thinking..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, Man Gui frowned and interrupted: "You want to go to war?"

Nodding, Wang Yan said: "Yes, sir. Of course, my subordinates will not go out with thousands of people. Instead, they will take the fifty cavalry sent by my Lord before to go deep into the enemy's rear and destroy their rear like General Mao did."

Now the relationship between the two of them is extraordinary. They have big interests involved, so just say whatever you want. If it works, Man Gui will agree. If it doesn’t work, Man Gui will also say it. Instead of playing official talk with them and saying nothing serious.

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Man Gui did not speak, frowning, tapping his hands on the table back and forth. After a while, he looked at Wang Yan: "I know you are eager to make contributions, but now Mr. Yuan is negotiating peace with Jiannu, and a single move can affect the whole body.

Your move may have an impact on the strategy above, which is difficult to handle..."

He didn't understand what was going on in Wang Yan's head. At such a young age, wouldn't it be wrong to earn so much money and just enjoy it comfortably? Why do you still think about going out to kill people when you have nothing to do?

"Sir, my subordinates believe that they are determined to build slaves and destroy our Ming Dynasty, and they have been coveting the country of our Ming Dynasty for a long time. Even if they openly reconcile, it is just because they are internally unstable and it is just a delaying tactic to buy time. Sooner or later, they will still have to fight.

of."

Wang Yan looked at Man Gui with sincere eyes: "General Mao in North Korea has not stopped moving, and there are frictions at the Jinzhou frontline post from time to time. Moreover, when my subordinates lead troops out, they will erase the traces of my Ming Dynasty and pretend to be a strongman.

, so I privately believe that it will not have any impact on the peace talks."

Man Gui was still frowning in thought. In fact, he supported sending troops at this moment. Wang Qianhu, an amateur in military strategy, knew about the internal instability, not to mention the Manchu Army general who had been in the army for many years?

But in the end, the civil servants have the final say. Even though Wei Zhongxian is so awesome, he is just promoted by the emperor to compete with the civil servants. In this way, Wei Zhongxian sends people to Jiangnan to collect taxes without a single f*cking wave.

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Unknowingly, Man Gui thought for a long time and slapped the table hard: "Done."

"Yes, sir."

Wang Yan stood up and simply accepted the order.

"Well... you must be careful not to let anyone discover the traces of my Ming Dynasty. Also, if you are defeated and caught..."
To be continued...