Zhang Fengyi has never been exposed to He Jinchao's governance system, and of course she thinks that senior talents who have been verified by the Ming Dynasty are the best.

But she forgot one thing, that is, people who read many Four Books and Five Classics for exams, were not the guiding theory that could become a place of governance.

The most important thing is that Zhang Fengyi is still using the Ming Dynasty model to force He Jinchao to put on the head.

Since the birth of the imperial examination, we have to pass the imperial examination before we can become an official.

Zhang Fengyi had not realized that the rules in northwest Shanxi were decided by He Jinchao. He said that if he didn't take the imperial examination, he could become an official, and then he would naturally become an official.

Nowadays, children of appropriate age in villages and towns are concentrated in junior military schools, and only by selection can they enter intermediate military schools.

The advanced military school is trained against a group of people who have become captains through fighting and others.

Even if you want to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, there is no such soil here.

He Jinchao in Yingling Garden shouted loudly to go home for a while and would continue to train in a few days. The teams would take them back and then disband.

A group of meritorious soldiers, wearing their own military medals, took their families to their respective teams to receive the rewards they issued.

For a moment, the square called children and daughters, which was very lively.

He Jinchao sat on the steps, watching the people below evacuate in an orderly manner, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Master Marshal, we finally got together and had two drinks, right?"

Liu Erhu stood under the steps, holding the general seal in his hand.

"Yes." He Jinchao did not refuse: "It just happened to be clear to you in advance. I am going to set up a discipline picket team to start patrolling the entire northwest Shanxi, and to avoid loose military discipline and oppression of the people as much as possible. What do you have any opinions?"

"Master Marshal, I have no objection. You can just check it casually and punish it if you find it out." Liu Erhu was the first to agree.

He Zan also agreed that this is necessary, and it is impossible for the marshal to cover everything alone.

"Okay, let's drink in this cemetery." He Jinchao looked at more and more stone tablets: "Many people here have never drunk wine, so let them smell it."

Even Liu Erhu was a little worried. Although they were all his brothers, they were all graves at least. Does the Grand Marshal have no taboos?

Dang Shousu, who had always been in charge of logistics, immediately sent his subordinates to arrange the situation. The corpse was trampled out of the sea of ​​blood, and the ones lying were all his own brothers. Can you still harm you?

Outside the Daling River.

Huang Taiji personally went to welcome the prisoners He Jinchao returned to him.

I still paid it back, but he still kept a part of everyone, and it was not a complete body.

He never expected He Jinchao to be so savage.

The envoy Guarjatulai, the son of Fei Yingdong, one of the five ministers, was extremely brave and rushed to the battlefield many times, but now he was cut to a disabled person by He Jinchao.

The Zhenglan Banners, who were also captured by him, were all cut into crippled, and even their thumbs were cut off.

Huang Taiji, a group of Beilemen, and even the flag soldiers could see clearly.

Recently, the army has been circulating that the Ming army has killed Mangourtai in the formation, but most of them do not believe it and think it is fake.

With the courage of San Beile Mangourtai, who can kill him?

But now the flag soldiers of Zhenglan Banner are so miserable, which proves from the side that the Ming army is realizing that the Ming army is killing three Beile Mangourtai.

There was not even the bodies of Mangourtai and his two sons in front of him.

Mangurtai's fourth son, Sa Biao'er, saw that his flag soldiers were all disabled, and his face became even more angry.

How much does it cost to stabilize the morale of the army? These people cannot treat them unfairly.

Otherwise, the hearts of the people in the flag will disperse, and who will fight for themselves?

Now Sa Biaoyi has taken over the adapted Zhenglan Banner's flag. After learning that Manguertai died in battle, Zhenglan Banner was replaced by Huang Taiji, so as to ensure that he could also control Zhenglan Banner in secret.

Of course, Sa Biaoe knew this, so he didn't care about the sadness of his father and brother's death in battle, but wanted to completely control the newly-edition Zhenglan Banner.

"master."

Tu Lai lay on the ground, showing a decadent look.

Huang Taiji looked at him losing one leg and gritted his teeth: "Tu Lai, I will definitely avenge you."

Tu Lai couldn't help crying loudly and was a messenger. He originally planned to return this time and Huang Taiji would continue to reuse him.

But he never encountered a hammer bandit who was even more barbaric than the Jurchens, so he could not even do anything he wanted to run on the battlefield in the future.

Big Bele Daishan looked at the Zhenglan Banner Ding and Tulai, who were attracted by his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh: "This hammer bandit He Jinchao is really a cruel person. Isn't he afraid of irritating us?"

"Ama, he must have fled back to Shanxi. We want to take revenge unless we have to continuously break through the left wing of Mongolia, kill Lin Danhan, and then break into the Great Wall of Shanxi. However, it is extremely difficult to plan this matter."

Sahalian was Daishan's third son. When Nurhaci was in power, he was granted the title of Beile, which means that he advised his father and brother to support Huang Taiji, and his strategy was better than his father.

"Besides, being able to kill Mangourtai is not the kind of timid person like the Ming Dynasty's official army, and the combat power of the soldiers under their command is no less than ours."

What Sahaliang meant was that he wanted to avenge Mangurtai and others, and it would be impossible without ten or eight years.

At that time, could the Dajin annex the entire Liaodong?

At that time, would the hammer bandit He Jinchao only occupy a corner of Shanxi?

In the Ming Dynasty, there were thirteen provinces with such a vast territory that he could even kill Mangour. Is there anyone who could fight the Ming Dynasty's official army better than him?

By then, the strength of the hammer bandit He Jinchao will only grow bigger and bigger, unless his side quickly ends the Daling River war, and then take advantage of the fact that Namuzhong and others are not standing firmly on the left wing of Mongolia, they will directly rush over.

But this is impossible!

Even Korqin, an ally, had to pay obediently to cows, sheep and other things before he could redeem Korqin's co-lord Oba.

Dai Shan remained silent when he heard this.

Since his father Khan rose up and rebelled against the Ming Dynasty, he has never suffered such setbacks?

Even though he looked down on Manguertae, who was brave enough to care about the position of Khan, he did not dare to take action.

But over the years, he still knew about Mangourtai's strength. Even if he would not win people's hearts, he was definitely a good player in war.

Now that the corpse is gone, the head is sent to the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

Dai Shan shook his head, feeling mixed feelings. Even Mangourtai died in battle, although he took the initiative to shirk away the privilege of being on par with Huang Taiji.

But he knew that he was strong and could not be targeted by Huang Taiji.

Because Huang Taiji's first thing after Manguertai's death was to sort out the Zhenglan Banner, which was enough to see his ambitions.

In the Jurchen regime system, brotherly affection is really not a matter of existence.

Just as many belers in the Later Jin Dynasty observed and thought, Huang Taiji pulled out his sword, cut his finger, and swore to the many soldiers: "If you don't kill this thief, I won't die a good death!"

Tu Lai and others cried bitterly, shouting and sweating.

Only when he was preparing to be the leader of the Zhenglan Banner, Sa Biao'e, looked even more ugly. Huang Taiji took away all his reputation with one sentence, making everyone loyal to him.

But in the future, the slaves and money and food that will be provided to these people will be paid by themselves!

He is too cunning!

Ama, who couldn't blame himself, always scolded him for stealing the Khan's position behind his back.
Chapter completed!