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Chapter five hundred and eighty-eight of the book and sword evil, can protect Cathay Pacific for 30

Outside Jinyang City, in the village of the garrison.

The old and weak soldiers who were hired stood tremblingly, with a dark armored defense force beside them with a gloomy face and a slightly ferocious expression.

There are also camps outside the camp, and tens of thousands of national defense forces are silent as if the battle flags are rushing!

The hideous muzzle faced the garrison camp, and the dark muzzle was matte with a cold metallic luster.

"Mr. Zhang, it's not me who made it difficult for you. It's just that you, Jinyang Guard..."

Baoguo Duke Zhu Hui was in the tent and left and left to Li Fuda in front of him sighed: "It's very embarrassing for me!"

"Harewell...is scared!"

Li Fuda, who was given the pseudonym "Zhang Yin", was covered in armor, but he bent over and worshipped for a long time with a panic expression.

"Mr., it's not that he is unwilling to do his best..."

Not to mention, Li Fuda is very immersed in the play. His skills in singing, reciting, doing and fighting are first-class.

In an instant, there was a sad expression, and there was reluctance and helplessness in his eyes.

"But the state has only allocated money and grain, and over the years, the military farm has been occupied by local tyrants!"

But when Li Fuda raised his head, the tears were all rolling in his eyes.

"Weizhi took over Jinyangwei for only more than a year, and even if we clarify the relationship, it took a lot of time..."

What Li Fuda said is not false, but in fact, this is a problem that most of the Ming Dynasty’s wards now exist.

The military farms were occupied by local tyrants, and the generals and schoolmen themselves were not clean.

What's more, the Ming Dynasty was an era when literature was valued rather than martial arts. The powerful people were also a juren in their families.

That can be released at any time. How dare a thousand households in the garage office bend down?!

Even if they attack the commander commander, I am afraid that the commander commander will have to treat each other kindly?!

Otherwise, the local government would definitely be standing by the same scholars and going to the court to study your book.

Which one in the court, from the cabinet to the ministers and ministers of various departments, is not a scholar?!

Maybe there is someone who will be the provincial examination attendant of the juren. In the same year, classmates and then all their official robes will be stripped.

Therefore, the garrison was occupied and the military farm could only swallow its anger.

"When Huizen took over, the grain, fodder and weapons in the warehouse... were a lot of ruins! Huizen also asked the Ministry of War to allocate payments, which could be allocated..."

This was not something Li Fuda made up. He did ask the Ministry of War to allocate weapons and food.

But the Ministry of War can have so much things, and I still have to rely on the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works to help.

Since the Ministry of Revenue found that the National Defense Forces could fight, it has never been rude to the Ministry of War.

Damn! I just know the benefits of scrambling my Ministry of Revenue. Is it useless to kill Tatars?

Give you a hammer! Give you an egg! Go and have a rest!

The Ministry of Works is not as tough as the Ministry of Revenue, and the Ministry of War is also bitter in search of them.

It’s hard to cook without rice, but almost all the craftsmen from the Ministry of Works have been dug into the Ordnance Construction Bureau!

We are not going to work against your Ministry of War, no one is working!

The most famous craftsman is now named an official. Although he is the royal family's own official, he is still an official!

Even their salaries were directly allocated by the inner treasury, and they had nothing to do with the Ministry of Revenue, Yongle Tongbao.

Moreover, these craftsmen are now shaking and are all literate.

The Ministry of Works really can't touch others. How can we build armor under such circumstances?!

"I also know that you are in a difficult situation, and this is not your only sin."

Baoguo Duke Zhu Hui stood up with a smile, helped Li Fudaxu up and sighed: "That is, Your Majesty ordered our military headquarters to deal with this matter."

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing to enter Beijing this time."

He waved his hand and asked Li Fuda to sit down, and Zhu Hui smiled and stroked his beard softly.

"This time you enter Beijing, you can study in the 'Imperial Royal Military Academy'."

"That's your Majesty personally served as the dean. If you come out, you will be a good place for the emperor's disciple!"

Li Fuda sighed in his heart, no wonder the commanders honestly handed over their military power without causing trouble.

What if you stay above these nine sides and mingle with the position of a commander?!

How to get promoted is a big problem!

It is much more difficult to be promoted to a military officer than a civil servant, but being cut off is almost just a matter of one sentence.

From the Yongle Dynasty, lower-level military officers almost always follow the eunuchs' path to promotion.

Only by following the eunuch's path can you have the opportunity to climb up.

There is no way, civil officials look down on them, Qiu Ba.

Even the people in the Ministry of War are the ones who are still the same group of civil servants?!

The eunuch is different, such as the eunuch Liu Yongcheng.

He has been fighting for the country on the frontier for many years, and His Majesty also trusts him very much.

As long as the old eunuch who commented on merit after the war, will the promotion be absolutely impossible?

For example, the eunuch of the Sanbao, Zheng He, who goes to sea with him. After going to war, he will give you a name and it will be simple in the Emperor's heart.

Is this still worrying about whether to have an official position?!

"I understand! I understand!"

Li Fuda quickly stood up, bowed and clasped his fists to protect the country with gratitude.

"I don't worry about myself in a humble position, but those brothers who are in a humble position..."

Baoguo Duke Zhu Hui laughed and waved his hand.

"Mr. Zhang is a person with a temperament, so you don't need to worry about this matter! Your Majesty and the Military Affairs Department have already considered this!"

He, Li Fuda, is the commander, so he can naturally go to the Imperial Royal Military Academy with the Wu Juren to study.

But the generals and schools below are not treated so well. After all, you are so troubled by this wardrobe.

It would be nice if the National Military Department did not hold you accountable, so the one who gave them further studies was the Military Academy.

If you want to graduate successfully, you will naturally be arranged to continue your position in the army.

Of course, the premise of all this is that they can successfully graduate from the Military Academy and the Military Academy.

Duke Bao did not think that there were only a few of them who could graduate successfully from them.

As the chief instructor of these two colleges, Mr. Zhang Xiaodi’s series of trainings formulated by Duke Bao looked like a scumbag in his opinion.

If he could really get out of such training, he would definitely be the best in the army.

Almost all selected strokes from Qianzhou, northern Guangdong and previous National Defense Forces have undergone preliminary training and have certain combat experience.

How could these generals and schools who are stumbled in the garrison?!

They can survive the first three months of adaptation training, even if they are good soldiers.

"I am humble... I am humble, thank you, my grandfather! Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, the Military Department!!"

Li Fuda sighed in his heart, knowing that this matter is no longer contrary to the situation.

At the same time, I was glad that I finally broke up thousands of elite soldiers and sent them out.

Now you just need to go to the capital to meet them and observe and see if you can really do something.

"You go back and clean up, and you will be admitted to school in more than ten days."

Baoguo Duke Zhu Hui looked at Li Fuda with a smile, and a strange meaning flashed through his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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