Dahan General is the title given to some of the bodyguards around the emperor. They mainly look good and work hard.
You must know that forty military sticks may not sound like a lot, but they can still kill someone. If you use the big stick of water and fire to hit it hard with enough strength, ten sticks can kill a strong man.
But the Han generals were different. Since the Ministry of Internal Affairs was in charge of the internal affairs of the palace, the palace maids had to have corresponding power to deal with the extra eunuchs who cheated and cheated. Therefore, the Han generals became experts in making decisions.
It is said that in order to master this unique skill, many people looked for the yamen of Shuntian Mansion as their teachers and worked hard to practice the unique skill of playing board.
For example, it is normal to smash a watermelon with a board, but if you hit it all at once, the watermelon is not broken, but the pulp inside is pulpy. This requires effort. You can even put pears on top of the watermelon, and when you hit it with a board, the pears are smashed and pulpy.
There was a popping sound, but nothing happened to the watermelon.
These big Han generals who are making money can only make money by practicing the strength of their hands so that they can collect money from eunuchs suspected of committing crimes. However, this also shows that they have excellent control.
When the stick is struck, there is a loud banging sound, and the victim is beaten until the victim screams in pain. However, the internal injuries are not serious and can be healed in a few days. Or even apply ointment and the victim will be healed on the same day.
These are the special skills of the Han generals.
Lin Zhao naturally had to exercise caution when he invited the Han general.
After all, he wants to beat these idiots into talents, not ghosts, so naturally he has to be careful in his approach.
Under the supervision of Kou Zhong and Lin Zhao's personal guards, more than 200 soldiers who were late were pushed down by the Han generals, their trousers were pulled off, and they were beaten with big boards.
The sound of "crackling" continued, and the screams of pain continued. However, after dozens of blows were played, the person was still able to stand up even though he was staggering. This showed that the big Han generals were holding back.
The Han generals also felt a sense of accomplishment.
As a member of the palace and under the control of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, although he has no connection with Jin Yiwei and has no conflicts, we can still talk about family matters together when they sit together.
Now that people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs have beaten up Jin Yiwei, it is worth bragging if word spreads about it.
I'm afraid that when the head of the Internal Affairs Bureau sees Jin Yiwei Cui Dutang in the future, he will also make fun of this matter.
What's more, Lin Zhao invited these big Han generals to come over, and the red envelopes in his hands were naturally indispensable.
Not only did he show off his skills, he also got money, and he also made his Shangguan look good in front of the Jin Yiwei, and even beat the Jin Yiwei gang until they were howling like ghosts.
This business of killing four birds with one stone is really good.
After finishing the work, Lin Zhao summoned Kou Zhong.
"Kou Zhong, you were taught by me personally, studied and practiced martial arts, and became the seed of a general. Do you still remember how to train this team?"
"Remember, my subordinate! I was excellent in the formation training that year!" Kou Zhong shouted loudly.
"Very good!" Lin Zhao nodded with satisfaction: "You, and Xu Ziling, who is inseparable from you, let Lin Dafei recruit 18 more people for you to train these Jinyiwei soldiers well, in terms of physical strength, formation, and discipline.
Can you do it according to the rules of our Yangzhou Salt Guards?"
"Please rest assured, sir, I will do my best!"
Kou Zhong replied loudly.
The group of people quickly divided into teams. This time, there were a total of 800 soldiers in uniforms training, so it was just right to divide them into 40 people each.
After the rectification just now, these Jin Yiwei fans no longer dare to be as arrogant as they were just now. Kou Zhong and the others are strong, brave and powerful, and they are not shy when fighting. Their ferocious looks are scary, so they are ordered
All the instructions were followed without any violation.
Soon, the most basic training in the military training model of later generations began in the open space. Of course, it was normal for there to be a lot of jokes at the beginning.
Lin Zhao and several of his subordinates looked on with smiles on the wooden platform, while Shen Cheng and Qian Zhenglun were also sweating profusely as they cleared the list.
Have lunch at noon, take a short rest, and continue training in the afternoon.
When it was almost dark, the list of all the absentees came into Lin Zhao's hands. Lin Zhao laughed and said, "No one can escape!"
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The layout of Chang'an, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, was rich in the east and noble in the west, and people in the south and saints in the north.
In other words, the east city is rich, the west city is noble, the south city is common, and the north city...
Beicheng is naturally the palace.
Because the palace faces south and faces north.
Although Nancheng is mostly populated by ordinary people, the junction of Nancheng, Dongcheng and Xicheng is obviously more prosperous and wealthy.
From the Jinyiwei's point of view, the Jinyiwei Hundred Households in charge of these places are considered the best places for Jinyiwei. These places are rich in oil and water and have a lot of fun.
Although Dongcheng, Xicheng, and Beicheng are richer and have more business shops, there are big figures behind these businesses, and the Jinyiwei natives are also human beings who know the severity and do not dare to provoke them.
As for Nancheng, let alone Nancheng, everything is miserable. No matter how hard you squeeze it, you can't squeeze out any oil or water.
There are only two intersections. Business is much more prosperous than in Nancheng, and there are more wealthy people, but they are not from well-established backgrounds.
What's even better is that there aren't many other yamen.
Therefore, even the lowest-ranking warriors in the Jinyiwei will get five times more money from patrolling the streets here than in Nancheng. Naturally, there will be more for the captain, the small flag, the general flag, and the hundred households.
Among the hundreds of Jinyiwei households in charge of Xicheng and Nancheng, there is only one general banner, the general banner is Fang Yuanlong. He is the cousin of Fang Datong, the commander of the Jinyiwei.
Fang Yuanlong is thirty-four years old this year, within the age range of Lin Zhao's recruit training, but on the morning of October 20th, he did not get up early at all.
Since he took charge of this area, he rarely went to the Yamen and Maodu, so he naturally got up late.
He got up around noon every day, washed himself under the service of a beautiful maid, and took turns sitting in several teahouses on the street.
Fang Zongqi was walking on the street, and the clerks in the shops on both sides of the road were nodding and bowing to greet him. This man could not afford to offend, so he had to be careful. If he got angry, he would smash the store and seal the door. But
When Fang Yuanlong walked over, many people spat on the ground and cursed secretly. This bastard was so useless. He wanted money and took advantage, but he didn't help at all.
After sitting in the teahouse, we went to a pub.
No matter which tavern he goes to, as long as he comes in, even if there are dignitaries present, the chef must be energetic and serve him wholeheartedly.
Every time he sat down, no one in the teahouse greeted him, but offered him the best tea and snacks from all over the place, allowing him to spend an hour or two leisurely.
Today he came to Xiaoyu Teahouse, drank Biluochun, and ate various snacks from Suzhou and Hangzhou.
After he was almost done sitting and looking at the sky, he went to Qinglu Tavern and ate wine and food with a Shanxi flavor.
By the time Fang Yuanlong was half drunk and wandered out, the sun had already set in the west.
When he walked out of the house, the helpers from the world of vision naturally gave him the day's share of the money, so he took advantage of the drunkenness and let them share 20 to 30%, and the rest naturally went into his own pocket.
As for turning over hundreds of households?
Haha, don’t you know who my cousin is?
Dare you ask for some money?
Thinking too much.
He put the money in his pocket, wandered a few more steps, and came face to face with Xiao Qi, a man in his forties.
The guy's name was Yin Cheng, and he was a subordinate of Shen Lian, who was in charge of another street. When he saw Fang Yuanlong, the little flag boy saluted with a smile and asked:
"Mr. Fang Qi, you didn't go out for training outside the city today!?"
"Let's go play ball! Sir, I have a lot of errands to be busy with. Who has enough time to wait on that little kid from Yangzhou!"
Yin Cheng nodded, just said hello, and left again. He was lying when he said it was an errand. The smell of alcohol could be smelled three feet away, but no one would bother to explain.
It's just that his boss, the 28-year-old Shen Lian and Shen Baihu, had to go to training. He, Fang Yuanlong, was just a general bannerman, relying on his cousin's power to be so arrogant.
But that's right, a mere yellow-haired boy from Yangzhou, what qualifications does he have to take care of us natives in the capital?
Who gave him the face?
My own Shen Lian Bai Hu is still too young.
After walking a few more steps on the street, Fang Yuanlong got bored and called his subordinates to help him. He also summoned a new girl who came in through the half-open door and went back to enjoy himself.
The next morning, Fang Yuanlong felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart. He just wanted to hug the girl next to him and go back to sleep. But suddenly there was a loud "bang" outside, and his door was kicked open!
He is a majestic and dignified general, but some blind thieves came and kicked down his door!
Fang Yuanlong suddenly became furious and was about to yell, but the door of the room was kicked open, and several big men rushed in wearing Feiyu suits, with spring knives embroidered on their waists and red belts on their right arms. Their faces were cold, and they suddenly Feeling bad.
Could it be that Lin Zhao's men are looking for trouble?