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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-first chapters return with a reward

 My dear nephew, there is a batch of obsolete armaments in our army, all of which can be used. If my dear nephew does not despise it, you can take it."

The Marquis of Linhuai was very satisfied with Zhu Pingan's suggestion. Considering that Zhu Pingan was responsible for rectifying the military equipment, and the food and salary just withdrawn from the Ministry of War were not sufficient, in order to thank Zhu Pingan, he said that he had a batch of eliminated troops in the army to support him.

"Thank you uncle for your support." How could Zhu Pingan refuse? He immediately thanked the Marquis of Linhuai with his hands.

"My nephew is so polite. There is also the thief. My uncle will come to visit another day. In addition to being embarrassed about his old face, he will definitely get a lot of benefits for my nephew." The Marquis of Linhuai smiled slightly and expressed his stance again.

"It's a great honor for Duke Wei to adopt Pingan's suggestion. How dare you ask for benefits?" Zhu Pingan smiled and shook his head.

"My nephew, you are too kind. You don't care, my uncle will make the decision for you." Linhuai Marquis waved his hand.

Well, you are an elder, I can't speak to you... Zhu Pingan smiled bitterly on his face and applauded warmly in his heart.

The two agreed that tomorrow morning, Zhu Ping'an would take people to Linhuaihou's camp to collect the eliminated military equipment. Then, the two parted ways. Linhuaihou was in a hurry to go back and write the memorial, and his plump figure walked as fast as flying...

On the morning of the next day, Zhu Ping'an took Liu Dadao and others with him, requisitioned ten servants from the Provincial Government Office, rented twenty carriages, and went to Caojiang River led by the Marquis of Linhuai.

Military camp.

"Fifth aunt, you are here. I am waiting for you in the camp."

The housekeeper Li Er specially waited outside the camp. When he saw Zhu Ping'an from a distance, he came up to meet him.

"Thank you, Butler Li, waiting outside the camp." Zhu Ping'an smiled and greeted Li Er.

"You're welcome, uncle, please." Li Er smiled brightly and led Zhu Ping'an and his companions towards the military camp.

As Zhu Ping'an moved forward, he observed the Linhuaihou barracks. The barracks was stationed at the mouth of the river, half on the river surface and half on the river bank. It stretched for many miles. The outermost edge of the camp was antlers. A fence was erected behind the antlers to surround the camp.

The military camp of the Marquis of Linhuai was stationed in a fairly organized manner, but it also had its shortcomings. The camp was located in one place, which could easily get dumped. Generally, cautious generals would set up their camps in two or three places, forming two camps.

The two camps take care of each other. When one camp is attacked, the other camp can go to support; the three camps form a triangle-shaped tripod. When one camp is attacked, the two camps can go to support, and the three camps can support each other.

Cooperate.

"Master Li, please..."

There was a group of eight guards on duty outside the gate of the camp, divided into two columns. When they saw Li Er leading Zhu Pingan and his party, the guards on duty all knew Li Er and rushed to say hello to Li Er. Although they did not know Zhu Pingan and others,

But without asking, he opened the camp gate and invited Li Er, Zhu Ping'an and his party to enter the camp.

Without verifying his or her identity, he opened the camp door and invited himself in...

Military discipline is not good.

Seeing the scene in front of the camp gate, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Military discipline is not strict, and the level of military management is not optimistic. Zhu Ping'an expressed concern about the level of military management of Marquis Linhuai.

Sure enough, Zhu Ping'an entered the military camp and found that the tents in the camp were relatively orderly, but the soldiers were undisciplined. The soldiers who were training in the camp were loosely lined up, while the soldiers who were not training were walking around randomly among the tents, or in small groups.

They were sitting on the ground, swaying here and there, and there were even a lot of people outside a few open spaces. The noise could be heard far away, as if they were throwing dice and gambling...

Li Er led Zhu Ping'an and his entourage and drove all the way straight to the commander's tent of Linhuai Marquis. Only thirty meters in front of the commander's tent were they met with soldiers blocking their way.

"Steward Li, who are they?!" A group of soldiers stepped forward and asked.

"Li Baldy, you are blind. Even the fifth uncle dares to stop you. This is the fifth uncle of our house, the number one scholar in the dynasty, and now he is in the fifth rank of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

He is responsible for arranging the troops and preparing the regiment. I asked my uncle to come to the camp to collect our eliminated armaments and help him organize the troops and prepare the militia." Li Er stepped forward, cursed, and introduced Zhu Ping'an to them.

"It turns out it's my uncle. You guys are too blind to see Taishan. Please forgive me, but we will report it to you right now." Li Baldy and other soldiers immediately became enthusiastic. They sent someone to report to the commander's account, and even helped push the carriage.

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"Haha, nephew, you are here." After receiving the report, the Marquis of Linhuai welcomed him out of the tent with a smile on his face.

"Uncle." Zhu Pingan bowed his hands in greeting.

"Come on, come into the tent quickly, have a cup of hot tea, and warm yourself up." Linhuai Marquis smiled and introduced Zhu Ping'an into the tent. Before entering the tent, he ordered his soldiers, "Li Er, Li Bald, you guys have the wise men."

Everyone my nephew brought has been greeted."

Zhu Pingan walked into the tent. Marquis Linhuai poured Zhu Pingan a cup of tea and hurriedly brought a memorial to Zhu Pingan.

"My dear nephew, do you think it's okay for me to play like this?" Linhuai Marquis asked.

Zhu Ping'an took the memorial and read it carefully. The content was almost exactly the same as his own suggestions. There was no problem with wording and sentence making, and there was nothing inappropriate in it. He nodded, "Uncle, there is nothing inappropriate in the content of the memorial. It has been polished by my uncle.

This memorial is more feasible and of great benefit."

"My dear nephew, do you want your signature?" Marquis Linhuai asked.

Zhu Pingan shook his head, "Uncle, I'd better avoid suspicion."

"Okay." The Marquis of Linhuai nodded, so he signed and sealed it, and sent it to the General Affairs Department of the capital as soon as possible. At the same time, he posted a letter and sent it to the cabinet.

After finishing the memorial, the Marquis of Linhuai called for the quartermaster and took Zhu Ping'an and his party to the barracks warehouse to collect obsolete armaments.

The quartermaster opened a warehouse, pointed to the messy piles of military uniforms inside, and said to Zhu Ping'an, "Master Zhu, there are more than 1,200 sets of obsolete military uniforms in this warehouse. They are all ordinary military uniforms, and they are no longer good.

use."

Zhu Ping'an looked closer and nodded. These uniforms were all re-dressed and were basically in good condition.

"Do you have armor?" Zhu Ping'an asked.

"Yes, I have armor, but..." the quartermaster hesitated.

"My dear nephew, it's not that I won't give you armor, it's just that the armors are old armors that were forged in the past and were not well maintained..." Linhuai Marquis explained.

Sure enough, when the quartermaster opened a warehouse where the armor was stored, a musty and rusty smell came out. The armor inside was all rusty and tattered. There was almost no complete armor, and almost every armor leaf was covered with rust.

There were many holes. This kind of armor was so rotten that it was just a burden to wear and could not protect the body at all. Therefore, it was abandoned by the Linhuai Marquis and his army like worn-out shoes, and they were still left to tatter in the warehouse...

However, rotten armor is still armor, and it can be recycled into scrap metal and used to forge weapons or armor.

Zhu Pingan then asked for all the tattered armor.

Then, the quartermaster opened several warehouses, and Zhu Pingan received 600 spears, 500 swords and 200 long bows. To Zhu Pingan's delight, in the corner of a warehouse, Zhu Pingan also found three

Hundreds of firecrackers.

"Oh, these fire sticks are not suitable for our navy. Not to mention the trouble of loading, they will become useless when the tide comes. They are not as good as a bow and arrow contract."

The Marquis of Linhuai was very disdainful of fire guns.

It would be a waste of money to have firearms and not use them! Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an asked for these 300 muskets without any politeness.

This trip came back with a full load.

(End of chapter)


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