As a master of martial arts and good at speed, Guan Leshan quickly brought a county envoy to the county to count. The process of counting was to check the identities of the dead bodies. They basically had relevant tokens on them.
It is also the symbol of the Yan Dynasty, and then confirms their status within the Yan Dynasty to count their merits.
In addition, uprooting a stronghold is another feat.
"Chief Chief, how powerful is the Yan Dynasty?" Lin Xiao asked in a low voice. Thinking that the Yan Dynasty can survive for hundreds of years and is still alive and kicking under the suppression of the Dayun Dynasty, its strength must be extraordinary, but in the end there are
How strong is it?
Lin Xiao had no idea, he just knew that there were martial arts masters and martial arts masters in the Yan Dynasty.
"It's very powerful." Chief Lin responded without hesitation, while Chunshui Danfeng had deep fear in his eyes: "It has been more than six hundred years since the founding of the Yan Dynasty. Its organizational structure is rigorous, there are countless masters, and there are so many powerful people that they can't be eliminated no matter what.
From bottom to top, the Yan Dynasty was divided into externally trained soldiers, internally trained sergeants and deputy sergeants, Zhenwu Longxiang, Huqiao captain, martial arts master Diyong, Tianwei general, and then up to the martial arts master level, which I don’t know much about.
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If you are in your position and know what you are doing, the higher your position, the more information you can know, and vice versa.
Chief Lin is the head of the Zhenwu Division, but chiefs are also divided into different levels. There are significant differences between county-level chiefs, county-level chiefs, and state-level chiefs in terms of their status, martial arts cultivation, etc.
Listening to Lin Sishou's words, Lin Xiao was thoughtful. Although he didn't understand it very well, he at least had a simple understanding of Yan Dynasty.
After the envoys who came to the county town finished counting, they spoke to Chief Lin. His tone was clearly a bit arrogant, as if he felt superior to others. Chief Lin didn't have any special reaction, or maybe he was used to it.
To put it simply, when the chief of the county-level town military division arrives at the county or town military division, his status is equal to that of the imperial envoy of the county or town military division. In the same way, when the county-level chief of the military division arrives at the county or town military division, his status is equal to that of the state town military division.
The envoys in the Wusi, but to some extent, the people in the higher-level Zhenwusi have a sense of superiority, just like people in some big cities will have a sense of superiority more or less when they see people from small places.
, the only difference lies in whether it is obvious or not. It is not that there are no people who really do not have this sense of superiority, it is just that there are fewer people.
It's just human nature, so if you want to be polite to you, then be polite to you; if you don't want to be polite to you, it's just an arrogant attitude.
But when the military envoy of this county and town looked at Duwu Guan Leshan, he showed a smile on his face. All the arrogance and the like were gone.
"After the statistics are finished, the meritorious deeds will be distributed." Guan Leshan said without hesitation.
"Yes, Lord Duwu." The imperial envoy nodded repeatedly. Duwu's status, even if he is the chief of the county level, is half a level lower.
After this torment, Dongfang was also exposed. Everyone from the Zhenwu Division returned and brought the corpses of their colleagues. As for the corpses of those Yan Dynasty villains, they had already been collected and thrown into the Yizhuang. It was originally the place where the corpses were stored. Many
It doesn't matter if there are dozens of corpses. By then, the government will naturally arrange manpower to deal with them.
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Inside the Zhenwu Division.
"Those who need to recuperate, take good care of themselves, and those who need to rest, take a good rest." Chief Lin warned: "When the military divisions of counties and towns finish counting the merits, they will be distributed to everyone."
The last sentence immediately made everyone smile.
What's the point of working hard to survive?
The righteousness of family and country?
Dedication?
No, the purpose is to obtain meritorious deeds and exchange them for things that are useful to your martial arts practice and further improve yourself.
Without meritorious deeds, who would work so hard?
Maybe there will be, there are always things that some people are willing to do, but after all, they are in the minority.
Lin Xiao is also secretly looking forward to it, wondering how much merit he can get?
He killed eighteen Yan Dynasty villains by himself, and one of them was a Zhenwu. Well, judging from his status, he should be a captain of the Yan Dynasty. His status would be higher and he would deserve more merits.
Well, when the time comes, a hundred thousand meritorious deeds will be fine, or even eighty thousand will be fine.
With good thoughts, Lin Xiao left Zhenwusi and had a delicious breakfast of tofu puddings, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, eggs, etc., walked out of the inner city and returned to Zhou Mansion in the East District, and wondered whether to buy a house in the inner city.
At that time, there was one in Qingtong Township, another in the outer city, and another in the inner city.
If you buy one in the inner city, then Ah Zheng will also have to transfer to the inner city.
After thinking about it, it is feasible. The teaching conditions of the academy in the inner city are better than those in the outer city. In addition, the public security in the inner city is also better than that in the outer city.
As for Azheng's opinion, you can listen to it, just listen to it.
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After returning to Zhou Mansion, Lin Xiao first went back to his room and squinted for half an hour. After all, there was a fierce battle of life and death, and then he kept vigil until dawn. Now when he returned to Zhou Mansion, it was already broad daylight, and the morning sun was shining across the sky. He was not tired at all.
Fake.
But half an hour later, Lin Xiao woke up feeling refreshed and started practicing Dajiangdong Liu style in his room.
The true meaning of swordsmanship emerged bit by bit, like a newly born little loach slowly swimming in the stream. The white robe was light and the sleeves were bulging, but there was nothing in the sleeves. Lin Xiao suddenly remembered Lin Sishou's words.
That pair of wide robe sleeves turned out to be a martial art, and it seemed very powerful.
"It seems pretty good if you can learn it." Lin Xiao couldn't help but have a sudden thought.
Think about it, with a wave of your robe sleeves, you can smash steel into pieces, which is very cool.
But it sounds like they are the Liuyun Iron Sleeves of the Dongji Lin family. Dongji Lin Xiao belongs to him. It is the head of the eight counties in Dongzhou and has always been known as the capital of the state. It is the largest county in the entire Dongzhou.
It is also one of the most prosperous county towns.
Lin Xiao didn't know what kind of family the Lin family in Dongji County was, but it seemed that the power of Liuyun Iron Sleeves was extraordinary, and maybe it was a first-class martial arts, just think about it.
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Dongji County in Dongzhou is adjacent to Huai County, separated by a big river called Lanjiang. The Lanjiang River runs across the east and west ends, dividing Dongzhou into three counties in the north and five counties in the south. The three counties in the north are better in all aspects.
Passed through the five southern counties.
Dongji County is one of the three northern counties.
According to Wang Chao Kanyu, the Lanjiang River is three miles at its narrowest point and eight miles at its widest. Some sections of the river are flowing rapidly and are not suitable for boating, while some sections of the river are gurgling and have little impact.
There are many ferries built between Dongji County and Huai County for boating and pedestrians to disembark and travel between the two counties, as well as between the three counties in the north and the five counties in the south. As long as they are from the five counties in the south, they can
Whether you are going to Dongji County or the other two counties in Beisan County, you must cross the Lanjiang River.
On the Bai Niao Ferry side of Dongji County, a large ship was slowly leaving the shore, cutting through the river water, and the white waves and turbid current were flowing forward.
There are people living in every cabin on the big ship, but there are also people who go to the deck to blow the wind. The wind here carries water vapor and is a bit humid.
Three figures walked from the cabin to the deck, walked to the side of the ship, and leaned against the railing. These three people were a middle-aged man and two young people, one man and one woman. The woman was in her early twenties, and the man was young.
Some of them were about sixteen or seventeen years old. These three people were all wearing robes, but the colors were different. However, the cuffs of the robes were inlaid with pieces of iron the size of fingernails, so that the cuffs would always move.
Drop down.
"Dad, I wonder if I can meet my fifth aunt when I go to Kunning this time?" the young woman said softly, her voice like the gentle breeze carrying moist water vapor. She seemed to have thought of something interesting as soon as the words came out, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Hey, as for Uncle Wu's looks, whoever is worthy of him will have to die of inferiority." The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy seemed to be very precocious and knew everything, and said with a sneer.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he had a headache. His fifth brother was so handsome and his eyesight was not low. It was really difficult to find someone who could match him. After all, many women saw him.
If the fifth brother looks like this, he will feel ashamed of himself.
He is already thirty years old and has not yet started a family. It really makes my parents and my brother feel headaches. Every time I think about it, I feel severe pain.
"Second uncle, what do you think my cheap brother is like? Fifth uncle didn't explain clearly." The young man looked carefree.
"Xiaoyun, it's still unclear whether he is the third uncle's child living abroad." The woman said softly.
"Sister, can you please stop calling me Xiaoyun, it sounds too girly." The young man retorted dissatisfied.
"Okay, Xiaoyun." The woman still said softly, and the boy wailed, putting his hands into his hair and rubbing it loosely.
"Your fifth uncle came here with a message. It's just a guess. It's not certain yet. That's why I need to go there and prove whether it is our Lin family's blood." The middle-aged man said in a solemn voice: "Zhengyun, before the matter is confirmed,
Don't make wild guesses, and don't act according to your own temper."
"Second uncle, I am not acting recklessly. I am obviously not following trivial matters." The young man muttered.
At this time, I saw a canoe about four meters long and more than one meter wide, breaking through the river like an arrow. If you ride the wind and waves and move forward, you will catch up with the big ship in an instant, and then quickly pass by not far away, heading towards the front.
Then, there were three people on the canoe, wearing special military robes. One of them was about forty years old. He was sitting cross-legged at the stern of the boat, standing steady, with his arms splayed to the left and right, and his hands resting on his knees.
The straight blade crosses the thigh.
There was a person sitting in the boat, also sitting cross-legged, with the same cross-legged knees. He looked quite young, in his twenties.
A man stood at the bow of the boat, with a straight posture, a belt like a rope, and a straight blade on his left waist. His face was cold and stern, and his energy was as condensed as a knife, as if he wanted to cut off the Lanjiang River. His temples were white, and the corners of his eyes were white.
Covered in crow's feet, he looks like he's in his forties and seems to be older than that.
As if he was aware of the gaze, the upright figure standing at the bow of the canoe suddenly turned his head, a pair of cold and stern eyes were like blades slashing through the air, and there was a faint shrill whistle in the air, instantly covering the surging river.
The eyes of the middle-aged man on the deck of the ship suddenly shrank, and he was instantly horrified.
"Second uncle, are those three swordsmen from the Dongren Kingdom?" the young man asked, staring at the canoe going away.
"Yes, he is a swordsman from the Ichizanryu of Toren Kingdom." The middle-aged man nodded, but he did not say anything else. One of the three of them is a true warrior, one is an internal practitioner, and the other is a martial arts master.
, he is still a very strong martial arts master, otherwise he would not have felt like this, like a light on his back.
I just hope that this trip will go smoothly no matter what the outcome is, and that there will be no unforeseen complications.