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Two hundred and ninetieth chapters troubled times with heavy code

The people all went to the river to watch the fun. There were not many people on the street. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Licai Hall. As soon as they stepped into the yard, Hu Yaobai asked curiously: "Mr. Han, have your ancestors led soldiers?"

"No, I'm not afraid of Mr. Hu's joke. My Han family has been tenants who farm for people for four generations. Anyway, my ancestors have never brought soldiers, and no one has passed the exam for fame."

Hu Yaobai asked in confusion: "Then how did you train this brave and brave team with strict military discipline?"

Han Xiufeng looked back at Datou and Ji Daji's second-class followers, and said lightly: "These rural heroes were not compiled by me, Han Xiufeng, but by Gu Ningkang, Wang Qianli, Yu Qinghuai, Li Zhiyong and other gentry in Hai'an. They are all scholars, have read military books, and have a reputation in Hai'an. They will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort when they are compiled."

"Mr. Han is too humble. If you want to talk about military books, I have read a few books below. But if you really want to practice troops, you will definitely not be able to practice them later."

"Mr. Hu misunderstood. These rural heroes were indeed trained by the gentry of Hai'an. Xiufeng is really not too humble, and he should not be greedy for the achievements of the gentry of Hai'an. If Mr. Hu doesn't believe it, he can ask a rural hero."

Hu Yaobai directly thought that Han Xiufeng was helping Hai'an gentry to seek credit, so he simply changed the topic: "Master Han, I will bring you more than 100 spears and machetes and other weapons, and more than a dozen bird guns."

Han Xiufeng pondered: "There are fewer bird guns, it would be great if there were one hundred shots."

"Master Han, the bird gun is not a spear machete. There are not many shots in the garrison battalion, and they have been drawn to Jiangning with their guns. The dozen shots he brought below were taken from the salt merchants with all his might." For fear that Han Xiufeng would not believe it, Hu Yaobai said again: "There is no one shot gun in the city now, and the firearms are only a dozen small cannons cast by Daoguang in the 21st year to prevent foreigners."

"There is no bird gun in the city now, and it will be available in a few days." Han Xiufeng stopped and looked at him with a smile and said, "You brought more than a dozen shots. I seized more than a dozen shots when I checked anti-smuggling salt in the first month. With more than twenty shot guns, I can build a team of bird guns. If the thieves dare to invade our Taizhou, let them taste the power of the bird gun!"

"Master Han, you don't have to go to Taizhou, and these rural heroes don't have to go."

"Where will I go if I don't go to Taizhou?" Han Xiufeng asked subconsciously.

"Running to Yangzhou."

"That's not what Mr. Hu, Mr. Xu told me."

"One time and another time."

"What does it mean?"

*** didn't dare to be tough with Han Xiufeng, and said nervously: "Master Han, you must have been modest just now, you must be a wise soldier. Think about it, can you just fill a few rivers and destroy a few bridges block the bandits? If the bandit army is approaching, even if you lead these rural brave men into the city, how many days can we guard?"

Han Xiufeng's face immediately changed, and he stared at Hu Yaobai and asked, "Mr. Hu, this is the reason, but even if I lead these hundreds of villages to Yangzhou, who will listen to me, a ninth-rank inspection, when I arrive in Yangzhou? How many days can I stay in Yangzhou?"

"Master Han, you'll finish your listening."

"You said, if you don't say one, two, three, and four, don't blame me for not following the order."

"Mr. Xu asked you to help Yangzhou. It is natural that you have the final say when you can arrive in Yangzhou. If you can defend, go to the city. If you can't defend, don't go to the city."

"It is fake to rush to Yangzhou to assist, but it is true to block the bandits Bao Taizhou!"

“That’s right.”

As expected, Han Xiufeng pretended to be silent for a moment, then stared at him and asked: "Mr. Hu, do you think I will lead these hundreds of village heroes and others to block the bandits?"

Regarding the safety of Taizhou, Hu Yaobai mustered up the courage and said: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. It's a day to stop it!"

"What if someone can't stop running away?"

"Escaper at the time of battle, kill!"

"Who will kill?"

"Below!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Hu, this is a marching war, this is a fight against the bandits. Do you think this is a little kid playing house. If you come and kill him, who do you think you are? Don't mention you, a friend of the mute, even if Mr. Xu comes in person, he will stop the fleeing soldiers who escaped in the battle when he is defeated. Instead, he will sacrifice his life. He did not die at the hands of the bandits, but was chopped off his head first!"

Hu Yaobai realized that the person in front of him was not Li Changjing, and thought of Xu Ying's instructions, and thought to himself: "Master Han, I will bring twelve dead soldiers. From now on, I will be your guard with the twelve dead soldiers. I will not cut off the heads of those defeated soldiers, but I can cut off yours!"

"Drive off my official's head, do you think you are the emperor?"

"Master Xu said that if you use heavy punishment in troubled times, if you escape at the last minute, you can only kill first and then report, and then apologize to the court after the beheading." Hu Yaobo paused and bowed, "Master Han, logically speaking, there is no doubt about employing people and no doubt about employing people. But in the face of a great enemy, Master Xu dare not bet or bet on Taizhou, so he can only make this worst strategy. A scholar died for his confidant, and in order to repay Mr. Xu's kindness for his kindness, he can only offend him."

"Master Xu doesn't believe me." Han Xiufeng nodded and pointed at him again, "Mr. Hu, Mr. Xu doesn't believe me, Han Xiufeng is Mr. Xu's business. Who are you? You still know what offense is!"

"Master Han, I know you are a loyal minister, and I know that Mr. Xu said this to make you feel disappointed, but Mr. Xu also has difficulties with Mr. Xu. Before coming, Mr. Xu said that this state would help you become an agent no matter what, and even went to Yangzhou to find a palace in person to help you ask for the governor of the grain..."

As Hu Yaobai spoke, he knelt down with a thud and burst into tears.

Han Xiufeng had never seen such a pedantic person. In order to repay Xu Laogui's grace, he pointed at him and asked with a wry smile: "Mr. Hu, then, I, Han Xiufeng, should I die for my confidant, and should also repay Mr. Xu's grace for my confidant?"

"Master Han, you are the imperial court official, you should serve the court." Hu Yaobai said in tears.

"You still know that I am the imperial official, and since you know, you dare to offend me!" Han Xiufeng turned around suddenly and said coldly: "Ji Daji Er obeys the order and take this crazy sect to me."

"yes!"

"Master Han, what are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Han Xiufeng looked at Hu Yaobai who had just been held down by the Ji brothers and said with a gloomy face: "You dare to speak wildly and claim to be cutting off my head. If you are offending me, you will hit the fifty-plus slap first. I want to see what Xu Tongzhi can do to me!"

"Master Han can't beat him?" Hu Yaobai shouted with struggle.

"Why can't it?"

"I have made great achievements and are the students of the court!"

"If a madman like you is not punished, what is the majesty of my official? How can I lead my troops to help Yangzhou? The students are amazing. Mr. Xu said that he used heavy punishments in troubled times, and the students will be beaten. After the fight, I will write a book to apologize to Mr. Xu!"
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