It’s really tiring to pretend to be iron-blooded with a tense face...especially when you’re still wearing a fake braid...

Xu Yifan knew that he was very cool and shiny when he appeared. This was also carefully arranged by him. When he told Zhang Yu to customize such a set of clothes, Manager Zhang, who was calm and quiet, was stunned for a while!

But he was determined to eat weights. He gave some leaders who had received modern education and had a vague idea of ​​finding a way out, and brought a fresh feeling to the dead state of life. This shocking power can be understood even if you think about it.

As for the violation of the system and the incompatibility of official etiquette... he has so much control. He, the Taoist Training Commissioner, is a product that can kill him. When he left Beijing, he did not get a single bannerman. He would even bark if the censor impeached this matter.

He was originally the crazy person who returned from Tessie!

The effect was of course satisfactory. Yang Shixiang was so stupid that he forgot to greet him. The former Hanlin master opened his mouth behind him with a very ungraceful look. The important officials of the Qing Dynasty, who appeared in this modern Western military uniform, were absolutely shocking!

More than 200 officers stood up straighter involuntarily, only the Black Tiger Flag fluttered gently in the hands of the flag-holding soldiers. In the playground, the breathing sound could be heard. Even Chu Wanli, the most inappropriate standing posture, which was almost a few turns, was much more straight.

According to modern psychology, if you want to impress a person, it is best to look them in the eyes seriously.

Xu Yifan grabbed the horse and took off the stirrups with a swagger. A pair of horse boots fell heavily to the ground. He put his hands behind his back, his legs naturally spread apart, and stood straight in front of the line. After his eyes swept from the front of the line to the line, he didn't speak for a long time. He just looked at them coldly and pickyly.

Many people showed him the hairs on the back of his neck stood upright.

The simple and scrupulous modern military uniform naturally brought Xu Yifan a solemn manner, making the air tight. I don’t know how long it took, but a strong horse neighed uneasyly, breaking the silence.

"Hmm? I understand? I am Xu Yifan! I got the special order from scratch. I left the capital empty-handed and wanted to train a 25-dash platform from a strong army!"

Xu Yifan almost shouted out all his anger. At this moment, he really had a little bit of a turtle-like aura carefully intertwined through his clothes, atmosphere, manners and words.

Every student's muscles are unconsciously tensed.

"What is our military and system army now? What is the defense army like? Many of you came out from there, and you understand more than me. What is the country's countryside? You all understand. Cultivate a strong army to buffer this situation... What I said is, or! The greater possibility is that I can't get a salary, get promoted, and die a lot of people. In the end, the clouds disappear and nothing can be changed... But at least there is such a possibility!"

The originally neat breathing sounds in the field began to become chaotic and rapid. In more than 200 years, no one has ever said such a thing that pointed to the hearts of the people!

Xu Yifan raised his chin coldly and proudly. Even at this angle, he practiced in front of the large Western glass mirror for a long time. His legs were still standing straight.

"It's all that. Now I have a name and a determination to bring you into such a strong army. I will do my best to get you the best equipment and provide the best conditions. If one day, when the iron armored warship mountain is blocked at Dagukou, the bayonet lined up like a snow-clear jungle to form a steel forest covering the earth, and the shells cover the entire world within sight like a rainstorm...... It can also make you die without any worries! Those who are willing to die with me and take a step forward!"

Almost everyone's back was covered with cold sweats.

Yang Shixiang just kept silent in his heart: "Successful, crazy!" But it is undeniable that even though he was old in his career and had a good relationship, he was so excited that his heart was shaken by Xu Yifan's gorgeous parallelism!

This is a real article that cannot be read in the Hanlin Academy... The sound of gold and stone, when you tap with your hands, you can hear the echo of * Tang Yun.

How many fools are there who are excited by these two poles?

At this moment, even Yang Shixiang became curious.

There is a moment of silence, silent. The quiet time seems long and short.

Li Yunzong, whose expression was still, took the lead and Chu Wanli shook his head and sighed behind him. He also took helpless steps to follow. Countless eyes were betting behind them, and all kinds of emotions were all there. After a while, someone came out one after another, with a look of tragic expression on his face.

Yang Shixiang, who was watching, sighed in his heart: "There are still many fools who are fooled!"

A total of 39 men were born, tall and short, with a hint of elegance between their eyebrows. Many people, Yang Shixiang, could even name them. He was a scholar, and most of the students who could name them were written and written to make him see them. However, few of them were selected from the Huai Army's men's men and trained.

But it was these students who had read some books who had joined the army, whose blood was hotter and stupider!

Thinking of Li Zhongtang and the court's attitude towards the Xinxing Imperial Guard, which was not in charge of the sky or the earth, Yang Shixiang sighed in his heart: "The surname is Xu, you are so evil...... I'm dragging so many people to be unlucky with you... The officialdom is about flower sedan chairs and people carry people. You are good, let's follow you in black and express it clearly!"

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Xu Yifan seems to be determined to be a villain today.

Seeing the thirty-nine heroes appearing out with a tragic look on their back, his answer was that his face was raised higher and his smile became colder: "Want to follow me? I have to pick and choose again! What I want is a capable, bloody, knowledgeable, and ambitious person. Those who can follow me will have someone to pick a big thumb in front of the heroes in the world in the future, saying that he is an unparalleled national sage! One person wrote a strong military and national policy to me, and you know where to send it to... I am waiting in the training center of the artillery bureau, and I will give you three days! I will take it away, but I will not like it... It's not bad, at least you can still have a happy meal!"

He waved his head, turned around and reached out to take the reins handed over by the guard, nodded to Yang Shixiang and bowed his fists, turned over the horse, and then went quickly. Even the slogan of salutation issued by instructor Yang Cao could not catch up.

Yang Shixiang was stunned in the dust stirred by the horse's hooves: "You live two hundred and five!"

Others are all high-ranking officials and generous salaries, and they can help them to win over their subordinates. He is so happy that he is eager to rush out...

If his behavior makes people really think that he is a powerful national hero who is among him?

The Qing Dynasty was not without such a group. For example, the shogunate of Zeng Wenzheng was a talented person... The unreasonable association made Yang Shixiang tremble all over, and he just stared at the backs of Xu Yifan who was leaving. He woke up, but found that the students gathered on the playground had not yet disbanded, and the school teachers were crowded in the corridor, quietly watching the direction where Xu Yifan disappeared.

Leredong, a French artillery instructor at the Beiyang Military Preparation School, came to him at some point. He was proficient in Chinese, but he touched his chin and muttered in French.

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"Sir, the budget you mentioned...the students have already made it."

Xu Yifan rubbed his face and listened to his subordinates reply in his study.

The person who spoke was a master he brought from the capital, a young scholar recommended by Tan Sitong. Originally, he would not accept these recommended characters. During his early days, it was only reliable to choose the direct talents he chose.

Unexpectedly, this Ju Zi named Wen Sizhao had a brief conversation, but his origin was very strange. Before he passed the exam for the scholar, he had studied modern accounting in a foreign business! The most powerful thing was that as a scholar, he was not ashamed of him, but was proud to brag about it. Apart from Tan Sitong, who had a personality all over the world, no one was willing to make friends with him.

Such a rare person couldn't help but be moved by Xu Yifan, and he was in the curtain. Before there were better professional talents, Liao Hua could also be a pioneer.

He took the budget he ordered to make, and after a glance he began to feel worried.

The stall was gradually being built, but it was in need of money. He roughly estimated that even if he practiced a model, he would start from scratch. This year, he would have to spend tens of millions of dollars, not to mention that he had so many plans! Seeing that the officers under his command were about to be in place, he would have to recruit soldiers, train, purchase equipment, and... he would have to spend money on opening the door.

I have to live my own little life.

Wen Sizhao also knew that this had only been in a dilemma with the boss that had not been long and stood aside quietly.

Xu Yifan rubbed his face again, and performed carefully in the Wubei Academy during the day, and his expression on his face was almost collapsed. He asked Wen Sizhao angrily: "Have you dealt with the people from the Zhili Yamen Camp Office again today? Did Li Zhongtang agree to approve the money? Are there any hopes that he can get some funds?"

Wen Sizhao just shook his head. For these things, his boss who was in charge of the Taoist rank did not go to run, but instead asked him to run as a master in the middle of the temple. He was busy running around and playing tunes to the person and playing tunes to the person. Others caught money first, but he did the opposite.

Xu Yifan also knew that there was no chance, and he could see Li Hongzhang's thoughts clearly.

Anyway, if you don’t stumbling his neck on people, he has other ways.

He just snorted and waved Wen Sizhao to go down. He held his head and began to think about his thoughts. The curtain in the study moved again, and he turned his face in anger. The master was upset enough, who would come to find the boring one?

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"Zhongtang, this is how the crazy student acts in the martial arts school. He has already made a list of students who are willing to follow."

Yang Shixiang finished speaking in a low voice and handed over a small sutra from his sleeve with both hands.

In Li Hongzhang's inner hall, it was the time to drink late. Only Zhang Peilun was wearing a casual dress and a small hat, sitting there with him. In front of him was a glass of good foreign wine. In front of Li Hongzhang, there was a small cup of carefully prepared aged flower sculpture.

The sweet food and wine were floating, but Zhang Peilun stopped the chopsticks and was thinking blankly. Li Hongzhang played with the wine cup without moving, waved his hand: "Give it to him."

Yang Shixiang frowned: "If you are abnormal in your business, you will be a monster. This crazy person is different everywhere. You are always afraid of causing trouble."

Li Hongzhang smiled: "Was it the one who lost me, Li Hongzhang? It's not that Weng Shuping is shameless... I really want to use this person. I just don't know how to be an official and have to be tempered. If you have no money in China, you can't get stuck. It's all over. I really want to see how he can do this environment? If so, he can still make a breakthrough..."

The old man smiled and his white beard trembled. He looked at Zhang Peilun: "Youqiao, what do you think?"

Zhang Peilun sighed lowly: "I'm thinking about what he said to the students... It's so good... Why can't I say that I'll take you to die?"

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Tomorrow... I can only say that I have to try to update.
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