The Chief Secretary of Zhejiang must also have a banquet to entertain his new colleagues. Hangzhou is also a popular place in the world. Naturally, Bailang was drunk to the point of drinking, but this time he was more elegant and not drunk. After that, the military attachés from Zhejiang were going to have a banquet for Bing Beidao.
Everyone is well informed and knows that the man in front of us is a truly peerless warrior. We hope that this warrior brother will not ignore the generals and go directly to kill the Japanese pirates.
The Zhejiang garrison is in decline. Probably the only model soldiers in Hangzhou Prefecture still have some fighting ability. The garrison soldiers in other places have long been rotted away, and there are not many soldiers in the camp. In these years of peace, those who deserve to be rotten have long since died.
It was all gone. Bailang didn't bother to order troops, let alone recruit and train them - after all, he was a civil servant preparing troops, and this kind of thing should be done by military attachés.
He didn't give those military attachés any shoes - he knew that these guys were smuggling on free money and even selling weapons, so he just gave him a share anyway, and Bailang really didn't care about fighting against the Japanese pirates. "Isn't it just killing them, among the Japanese pirates?
Is it possible that there are still innate masters?" Bailang also smiled. If there is really an innate master among the Japanese pirates, he must first serve as a military strategist in the Ashikaga family.
Coming to the Ming Dynasty to rob? This innate master would be too disgraceful. But the so-called "Japanese pirates" generally have better combat effectiveness than the officers and soldiers of Zhejiang and South Zhili. Bai Lang believes that this is true, and the gap is quite big. Others are bad.
He went ashore to rob with his life, but the guard soldier died and could only continue to mess around.
After he took office, he deliberately inspected the soldiers. Not to mention the old, weak, sick and disabled, half of them were disabled, and the other half had practiced martial arts in the guards. Bailang seemed to be no worse than the ordinary disciples of the Huashan Sect.
No, it's just that you can't exert much combat power - these martial arts are all military skills and require good ordnance to be used.
"The changes are not as subtle as Huashan's martial arts, but the killing power of the battle formation is far greater. If it is fully equipped, a soldier can fight with one Huashan disciple, but ten or hundreds of Huashan disciples can only be defeated by the same number or even less.
Half of the soldiers were killed at will." Bai Lang's view has always been this. He remembered that the White Lotus Sect in Shandong was in rebellion. Among the hundreds of thousands of people, there were many middle- and upper-level masters of the sect. They were no worse than the helmsman and the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Sect.
Wasn't it just defeated by thousands of officers and soldiers?
Once a military formation is formed, unless it is an innate master like Bai Lang who specializes in killing in battle formations, it will definitely not be possible for a martial arts master to succeed.
Ren Yingying and Lan Fenghuang are actually living a good life. They say they are maids, but in fact they have maids serving them, and the maids and servants who serve Bai Lang in daily life are all given by military attaches and businessmen - Bai Lang and Guang Tongchen
, he would not refuse anyone who came to deliver gifts to the yamen and share accounts with the yamen, and he quickly joined the Ming Dynasty bureaucrats.
Bailang's location is Ningbo, and his official residence is naturally also there. This official residence is much larger and more luxurious than the one he had in BJ City - it is true that officials do not build government offices, but official residences need to be built, and these days local officials
Almost all official residences are illegal, with the exception of county magistrates, magistrates and the like who live in government offices.
"Japanese pirates!" Only one month after taking office, the news of the Japanese pirates' attack came. They even landed on land here in Wenzhou Prefecture, so Bailang had to go to the front line in person - the flood control officers and soldiers were vulnerable and ran directly to the city.
He left and allowed the Japanese pirates to ravage the villages and towns. Bailang also had soldiers assigned to him - at least four of them were from the Jinyi Guards of Nanzhili, and their martial arts were not bad.
Bailang took a boat to the place where the Japanese pirates were in trouble. There were horses on the boat, and he could ride fast on land. This was a common bureaucratic approach, but Bailang actually didn't need a horse. He had an endless stream of innate skills and could use Qinggong to get by quickly.
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The Japanese pirates were so bold that they were fearless even if they went hundreds of miles inland. However, Bai Lang and his imperial guards ran straight into a group of Japanese pirates. There were about twenty Japanese pirates in this group, all dressed as ronin but only wearing the clothes on their backs.
His clothes are a bit nondescript. "The average person has at least three swords. His aura is calm and his martial arts are good. The level is much higher than the average Huashan disciple."
I'm afraid Linghu Chong would find trouble with the martial arts of these guys. No matter how others cut him off with a single strike, Linghu Chong would strike first and die together with them. "There is no Satsuma show these days, but there should be similar swordsmanship." Bai Lang wore it.
Wear casual clothes and rush towards these Japanese pirates with just a tap of your toes.
Seeing the dress of the Jin Yiwei, the Japanese pirates immediately knew that they were the elite of the Ming army, and they rushed forward with a loud noise, their long swords shining brightly. Bailang was the first to meet them, and he saw someone among them jumping out, and he slashed them down with a single blow.
He was so angry that the average disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect would be at a loss when faced with a sword attack. If he had time to draw his sword, he would be killed with the sword and the person along with him.
If it were really a fight, then every move of the opponent's sword would be another sword. The swordsmanship of these Japanese pirates is simple and direct. Although there are not many changes, it is extremely sharp. They can see life and death within three swords. "Literary swords can't be dealt with.
"Bai Lang didn't have a weapon in his hand. He pinched the blade of the sword casually, and the Japanese pirate reacted very quickly. He immediately let go and withdrew the sword. He pulled out the second sword from his waist and stabbed directly this time.
All of this was like lightning, and his speed, reaction, and even martial arts were top-notch. Bai Lang felt that Yue Buqun would probably drink his hatred if he came up, and Zuo Lengchan would probably be injured as well. This Japanese pirate's breathing method also brought him
The considerable increase in strength and speed is not only the Ming Dynasty that has "internal strength".
"Good work!" Even Bai Lang had to praise it. However, with just a twist of his fingers, the knife in his hand suddenly turned into a hand. This change was so fast that he could perform a close-up magic.
After that, Bai Lang slashed down with the same knife. His movements looked very clear and seemed to be slower than the opponent's thrust. However, it was he who slashed the opponent from the head to the chest with one knife. Then he let go of the handle of the knife and let the knife become embedded in the dead man's body.
Bailang was still bare-handed, but now no one dared to underestimate him. The second wave of attacks was from two people. One of the two people seemed to be hidden in the wind. The shadow of the knife blew with the wind, while the other person disappeared on the ground.
, and Bailang could feel a sharp intention coming from the ground, ready to attack his legs and feet.
"Ninja." Bai Lang stretched out his hand and struck out with his palm. The roar of the north wind blew away the shadow of the knife in the wind. Then Bai Lang turned his palm into a claw and grabbed it on the ground. There was a man wearing black clothes and a mask on his hand.
The short figure in front of him. Bailang grabbed it and threw it casually. The short figure was thrown to the ground again. He was about to twist his body and disappear into the dirt, but found that he couldn't do it. A strong force threw him to the ground, and the ground actually changed.
It was as strong as steel, and it was immediately thrown down so that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, unable to move.