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Chapter 213 God of Wealth

Han Baihang hurriedly went down the mountain. He came to the appointment in good spirits but returned in bad mood. He was thinking about returning to the army and punishing the instigator Han Leisan. He was walking to the horse-tying place at the mountain gate. Just as he was about to get on his horse, he heard

The guard leading the horse looked at something with gleaming eyes, and swallowed hard. The loud voice made him look sideways. He followed the guard's gaze and turned his head to look. He couldn't help but drowse, and exclaimed in his heart:

Such a handsome girl!

I saw a carriage parked at the gate of the mountain. A twenty-eight-year-old woman wearing a red dress was leaning out from behind the curtain. She had a long figure, almond eyes and willow eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a slender face.

But it is broken, like a fully peeled egg, every move has an indescribable grace and charm.

Han Baihang had been in the military for a long time, and he couldn't help but look at such a pretty woman. However, he had also seen a beauty like Ding Qingyao, and he quickly came to his senses and coughed at the guards.

, shouted in a low voice: "Don't look at it, you rough guys have scared this girl again."

The guards laughed and said: "Company Commander, we still lack a company commander's wife."

Han Baihang laughed and scolded: "My mother-in-law is still in the belly of some mother-in-law. Don't wait any longer. There are still things to do when we return to the city."

The guards did not dare to joke around, and got on their horses one after another, whipping up their horses and heading back to the county town. Han Baihang happened to pass the woman on horseback, and smelled a tangy fragrance in his nose, which made his heart itch.

She couldn't help but sneezed loudly, which frightened the girl so much that she covered her chest with her little hands, her face turned pale, and the guards burst into laughter.

He quickly returned to the county town in less than half an hour. When he returned to his station, Han Baihang rested for a while, put on his military uniform, and then came to the school field. The soldiers were training according to his drills, and there were loud shouts of killing.

"Han Leisan!" Han Baihang waved and called Han Leisan, who was supervising the training.

Han Leisan saw Han Baihang's expression was not good, he ran over with his neck scrunched up, and asked cautiously: "Company commander, please call me!"

"How do you think I should punish you for making arbitrary decisions?" Han Baihang said with an unkind look.

"Confinement!" Han Leisan said quickly.

Han Baihang scolded: "Who will lead me to train my troops when you are put in confinement? You kid has a bad idea. I will punish you to stand guard at my door for three days after training. If you dare to be lazy, I will remove you from your post and let you be a groom."

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Han Leisan had a bitter look on his face and nodded dejectedly.

Han Baihang looked at the soldiers in training intently and asked: "How did you go with the drill I gave you?"

Han Lei said hurriedly: "I have taken a rough look at it, and I have quite a few insights."

"Tell me what you think, I don't want to listen to lies!" Han Baihang said.

Han Lei thought for a while and said: "I used to feel that I could only command a company of troops at most, but after reading the drill, I thought that commanding a regiment is no longer a problem."

Han Baihang was very happy. His training manual included "Elementary Command Studies". This was not an easy subject to understand. It would take an average military academy student three months to half a year to fully understand it. Unexpectedly, Han Lei was able to understand it after just one night of reading.

Well, this can only mean two possibilities, one is that Han Leisan really has a talent for fighting, which is not unusual in the war years, the other is that he is just talking nonsense.

"Tell me, if you are given a standard army regiment, how would you command it?" Han Baihang stared at him and asked.

Han Leisan blurted out: "I only need three battalion commanders who can listen to my command."

Han Baihang nodded and shook his head, raising his eyebrows and said: "Thinking of this, it is barely qualified, but it is not yet an excellent commander. As a commander, you must know your subordinate officers as well as yourself, know their strengths and weaknesses, and understand them clearly.

Who should attack, who should guard when defending, and who should break up the rear when retreating? Only by thinking clearly about these issues can we command the troops. By then, it will be easy to command a division, let alone a regiment.

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Han Lei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, keeping Han Baihang's words in mind.

Han Baihang nodded and said nothing more. Leading troops in war still requires experience in actual combat. Relying on words can only teach people who can only teach on paper. He has already planned that the troops under his command will change their defenses every two months.

, then he can teach the officers while having the troops engage in actual combat against bandits, and slowly hone their combat effectiveness.

The whole afternoon was spent on the training ground. From time to time, Han Baihang personally went out to teach the soldiers the essentials of individual tactical movements. The busy time always passed quickly. In the evening, after sharing dinner with the officers and soldiers, Han Baihang dragged his tired body back to the company headquarters.

, as soon as they entered the courtyard, the guard trotted over and whispered: "Company commander, Platoon Commander Hou is waiting for you inside."

Han Baihang was startled, then laughed and said: "My God of Wealth is here." As he stepped into the house, he smelled a strong smell of earth. He sat on the chair as he was called. When he saw Han Baihang walking in, he stood up and called out casually.

Called the company commander.

"sit!"

Han Baihang waved his hand. He did not have too strict military discipline requirements for Hou Zhao. After all, the two of them were only in a cooperative relationship, and Hou Zhao had the unique skill of sharing gold and fixing acupoints. He could not avoid the matter of tomb robbing, so he was very polite in everything.

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"We haven't seen each other for some time. I forgot that you are still my subordinate." Han Baihang called the orderly to pour water and serve tea, and said with a smile.

Waiting for the orderly to go out, he smiled and said: "This job is provided by God. It rained a few times and it was difficult to find the tomb, so it was delayed for a few days."

Han Baihang directly asked what he was most concerned about: "Now the army is in urgent need of military expenses. How much are the funerary objects you have hoarded during this period worth?"

Hou Zhao frowned and said, "It's probably worth hundreds of thousands. If you sell it in a hurry, you'll lose 20 to 30 percent if you sell it at a lower price."

"sold!"

Han Baihang waved his hand and said decisively: "Turn it into a big ocean as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if you lose money."

Hou Zhao was somewhat reluctant, and after a moment of silence he said: "One grave will be dug one less than one. If we do this business, it will be an advantage for others."

Han Baihang lowered his attitude and said with relief: "This situation is special, just do as I say. As for the share I promised you, I will give it to you at the price you estimated."

After saying that it didn't matter if he waited for the call, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll get the stuff out in the next few days."

"be quick."

Han Baihang gave instructions and then said: "One more thing. The engineer platoon is an army after all. Grave robbers are grave robbers, but military training cannot be neglected. You still need to catch this matter."

Could it be that the convict on call said, "I don't know what it means to be an engineer soldier."

"To put it bluntly, engineers are doing civil engineering work, digging trenches and tunnels, building bridges and paving roads! I think you grave robbers are better at digging soil than engineers. You can teach this skill to the soldiers," Han Baihang said.

Hou Zhao chuckled and said, "That's not possible. This is our ability to eat."

Han Baihang said: "Don't refuse in a hurry, I won't let you teach for nothing, ten thousand oceans!"

"Deal." Hou Zhao agreed readily.


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