Zhang Chunniu said: "Deputy Chief, what level of medal do you think Lu Si can be awarded?"

Zhang Han’s medal system is very simple, namely excellence, outstanding, and excellent. When awarding medals, they will be modified according to specific examples. For example, a warrior is most likely to be awarded a second-class outstanding hand-blade assault seal, and a military worker in the rear, the most likely to be awarded a third-class excellent logistics supply medal. Each person’s medal will be designed in different shapes due to their different achievements. For example, the front pattern of the warrior’s hand-blade assault seal is an interlaced sword and shield, and the enemy’s corpse is underneath, which looks very energetic. This is what every warrior wants most. August 1st Middle School (Text>].

"I haven't figured it out yet." Tao Chun thought, "If our baggage soldiers awarded merits, it should be an outstanding or excellent service seal, but Lu Si was called out because he brought information from the Tartars. Could it be the Fengxian seal of the military intelligence system?"

Zhang Chunniu shook his head, obviously disagreed with Tao Chun's words. Fortunately, the square formation had already moved forward, and both he and Tao Chun stopped talking and continued to see what was going on under the stage.

Everyone was excited, the soldiers and officers felt extremely excited, and when the award-winning phalanx stopped, even the civilians and merchants around cheered.

"Wen Lan's stuff, how could he think of it?"

Sun Jingting was very moved, and there was a look of excitement on his face. For a well-educated man who once managed thousands of miners and had a very complicated experience, being moved by these situations in front of him still shows the extraordinary features of these rituals.

The same was true for Li Shenming. The excitement on his face was hard to hide, but he cared more about his position. He placed Zhang Han on the stage alone in the central government, and his left and right hands were him and Sun Jingting. Wang Changfu and Liang Xing, the two military bosses, had no objection. This shows that at least in the system of Yusheng, he and Sun Jingting were second only to Zhang Han. This status was a bit vague in the past, but now it is confirmed, and Li Shenming felt very happy.

After hearing Sun Jingting's words, Li Shenming smiled and said, "A saint came out in five hundred years, but it has been almost three hundred years since the Ming Dynasty."

When Sun Jingting made a comeback, his face showed a contemplative look.

Li Shenming said again: "Some things that I dared not think about and do before can be brought up openly. Xiaozheng, do you know that Wen Lan plans to farm here?"

"Do you have to teach the fields first?" Sun Jingting frowned and said, "Actually, I don't agree very much. The teaching of fields must be mainly soldiers. Wen Lan mentioned to me that the reason why the Liaoxi generals formed their own system and gradually became large and large, is that they controlled the local fields and hundreds of thousands of military households became tenants of the generals. If they gave land here, wouldn't it be another Liaoxi general? Although Wen Lan was the only one, there would be no situation where the imperial court could not control the generals, over time, the soldiers each had fields, and they would probably lose their ambition and would also have small groups due to their own interests..."

"Yes, the situations you said are also what I am worried about." Li Shenming's face did not change anyway, and he still smiled and said to Sun Jingting: "However, I have absolute confidence in Wen Lan. These things we can think of are his tips. Will he shoot himself in the foot? What I am considering now is the range and number of people who are granted. In the past two days, it is best for Xiaozheng to cooperate with me. We will each provide personnel, centered on Jining Fort, all the way to Xiaoheihe Fort and Xinghe Fort. The two places are nearly 400 miles away from east to west, and the farthest from north to south, and the farthest from north to south, and the last 150 or 60 miles. For such a large range, of course, we must detect the best land to give priority to granting fields."

"A random inspection will be a million acres." Sun Jingting smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know how to teach the law in this field."

"This is what Wen Lan has to worry about." Li Shenming said: "We are only responsible for picking out the most suitable land for farming...Okay, we will start with the award of medals, so let's not talk about it for now."

After a cheerful and fierce drumbeat sounded, it seemed that the awarding of honor was about to officially begin, and Li Shenming and Sun Jingting of course stopped talking.

However, before the official award, there was another ceremony. People saw a large group of cavalry on the horizon rushing towards this side in columns, as if to cooperate with the power of the cavalry, the drums sounded again.

The cavalry flew over with the rapid and intense drum sounds, but they did not stop. After they approached, people realized that these cavalry were holding items in their hands. When they approached, they realized that each of them was carrying several heads.

People were in an uproar, and some timid people immediately turned their faces and dared not look at them again.

Most people look at everything in front of them with relish. They can't guess what these cavalry are going to do, but it doesn't prevent them from watching with an appreciative attitude.

When the cavalry were getting closer, people were sure that they were all carrying the Beilu class. People's feelings changed suddenly. Many people held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them quietly.

When the cavalry of the first column passed by, they saluted Zhang Han on the stage.

Originally, they should have done a complete set of etiquette, pulling their swords, standing up, turning their heads, and paying attention. However, today the cavalry are all holding the level in their hands, and there is no way to do the action of drawing the swords and raising them up horizontally, so they can only pay attention to the etiquette.

However, Zhang Han was saluting with a cold face and meticulous manner.

After the cavalry of the first column gave their salute, they threw the ranks in their hands to the ground!

The second column also follows the same example, after performing the ceremony, it is thrown.

The third column, the same is true.

The fourth column...

The fifth column...

There were more than twenty cavalry rows of seven or eight hundred people, each with several levels in his hands. The cavalry passed by and threw them away. Soon, a small hill made of levels appeared on the ground.

Most of them are braids, and some are bald, with round faces without exception. The cut-off heads are of course ferocious and bloodless. The original black and red faces have turned pale. Some people close their eyes, while others have wide eyes, but their skin is dead gray. This is exactly the same.

The more and more levels with similar appearances were lost, the more they quickly passed the thousandth level. Then after the two thousandth level, the atmosphere on the scene became stronger.

"Hmph." Laksin snorted coldly in the Mongolian queue watching the ceremony, saying, "The Han people claim to be civilized and do such barbaric things."

"This is Jingguan, Lakshen, you have no knowledge." Yinding's face was also pale. He gritted his teeth and smiled, "Zhang Han didn't mean to embarrass us, don't be too worried. This kind of thing is called Zhujingguan, the tradition of the Han people. The dynasty used this army to show its own force to shock the enemy. During the Wanli period, the emperor clearly stated that he would chop off the Japanese heads and come back to Zhujingguan."

Lakshin also knew that the scene in front of him was just the routine of the winner. If the Mongols won, they would not do less to kill and capture Yaogong. Moreover, he was on the side of the winner, but no matter what, he always felt a little awkward.

"Taiji, your knowledge is really good." Lakshin looked at the silver ingots with his eyes slanted.

A guard like Lakshun doesn't have to be too polite to Silver Ingot when it comes to speaking.

Yinding smiled bitterly and said, "In the future, we will be following Zhang Han. The intestines of the Han people are all bent and curved. They pay attention to knowledge when doing things. If I don't make any progress, will I really be led by the nose and behave like a cow and horse for the rest of my life?"

Only then did Lakshin realize the Silver Ingot's plan and was moved by it for a moment.

Yinding said leisurely again: "The Han people have been passed down for thousands of years and have extremely profound knowledge. We Mongolians may not be the same. In the future, I must not be able to underestimate Zhang Wenlan."

...

The Jingguan was built, with about 4,000 pieces piled together. Although it is not as spectacular as some famous Da Jingguan in ten thousand units in history, it also has enough visual impact. Some of the newly arrived folk men looked at the scene in front of them, their mouths were full of open mouths, and they were dazzling. Some timid people turned their heads and dared not look at them again.

Even if Li Shenming and Sun Jingting and a lot of civilians who were from Yusheng, they felt that the visual impact was too great and their faces were pale.

However, the senior military leaders such as Wang Changfu and Liang Xing looked comfortable and happy.

Wang Changfu said to Zhang Han: "Sir, since we entered the grassland to build a fort, we have been fighting all the time. At present, these levels are actually only strong men, and some old and weak men, even women and children, so we don't count them. The strong men, level 3,851, are all here."

Zhang Han nodded slightly, pointed at the soldiers waiting to award the medal, and said, "This is all the merits of soldiers."

Liang Xing said: "Your Majesty is actually a merit. It's not that you took the risk of Jining Fort to attract more than 100,000 Northern Barbarians. It's not that we can break the Northern Barbarians' blockade elsewhere. It's not that you exhausted the Northern Barbarians' strength, and that Mr. Sun's ambush will not be so successful."

Zhang Han laughed silently and shook his head and said, "According to the rules of the Ming Dynasty, I have the ability to plan my goals? Forget it, I am your brain, so how can I compete with you for merit?"

Wang Changfu said again: "Sir, should you report this level?"

Zhang Han thought for a moment and said, "Build into Jingguan and stay here to give the Northern Barbarians some warning. The so-called offenders who violated me, strong Han, will be punished even if they are far away. This is the words of Chen Tang of the Han Dynasty. If they are weak in Song, they are just a joke. Only the strong Han people are qualified to say such words. Although I am the Ming Dynasty, I have the backbone and have never bowed my head to the Northern Barbarians, but there are not many opportunities to build Jingguan here for more than 200 years... Just stay here, there is no need to remove it, and of course there is no need to report it."

The officers present all looked at each other with meaningful expressions on their faces.

Zhang Han naturally saw it. He could have seen these guys' thoughts for a long time, but he had no intention of asking about it.

The people below naturally have their own ideas, and as superiors, there is no need to interfere too much.

As the strength of a group changes, their respective thoughts will of course change. In this situation, the territory that Zhang Han and his subordinates have captured has been nearly half of Shanxi Province, and their sphere of influence and potential are even more than the current situation. If the subordinates do not have any strange intentions, they will be a ghost.
Chapter completed!