However, it was said that Wang Ziteng took more than a hundred soldiers under his command to set off two days after receiving the emperor's imperial edict to inspect the nine borders.

On the other hand, Lin Ruhai, the Censor of the Salt Censor of the Two Huai Rivers, also came to Beijing to report his duties under the summons of Emperor Hongde. However, in just three or two days, he wanted to leave Beijing again under the order. He even had time to hurry to Rongguo Mansion and took a look at Daiyu, accompanied him to have a meal and left Beijing.

But Lin Daiyu, who had been waiting for a long time, was depressed for a long time...

...

Time passed by, and it was half a year in a blink of an eye.

At the end of September, the heat of midsummer was gone, and now I have to add a piece of clothing this morning and evening.

Even the leaves on the mountain have begun to turn yellow, and those trees that are not cold-resistant have gradually withered.

On the unswept path at the foot of the mountain, a thin layer of leaves was paved. Beneath these leaves, the fallen leaves that had previously withered had long been crushed to pieces.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

The rapid and powerful, uniform footsteps sounded, and teams of soldiers wearing single clothes and tied up small sandbags kept in an orderly queue, running forward quickly as the shouts of their own flags.

"Zhang San, this time, my brothers will be one step ahead and go back to the Jingji camp first!" A sturdy general flag ran forward with his own team, shouting at the soldiers in the same outfit behind.

Another team of soldiers also ran in front of the stroke, and someone laughed and said, "It's okay, Zhang San, General Renshan, will always leave you a bowl of porridge!"

"Damn it, I don't believe it!" The general flag, known as Zhang San, immediately shouted: "Brothers, if they are left in the last place, after they go back, they can only watch them eat meat and steamed buns and drink porridge by themselves. Are you willing?"

"I don't want to!"

"If you don't want to, why don't you surpass the grandsons in front of you quickly!"

...

As the sky gradually faded, the capital camp at this time was quiet.

The soldiers of the Third Battalion were arranged in the school field, and the infantry and cavalry were arranged in their own way. A large group of people were covered with darkness, but there was no noise. The only sound of the autumn wind rolling the military flag on the school field was the sound of the autumn wind roaring the military flag.

Jia Jing stood on the high platform of the schoolyard, looking at the neat square formation below, the lined gun forest, and under the sun, his armor was shining with a cold steel luster.

"Training begins! Array!"

With Jia Jing's order, the neat infantry formation below suddenly scattered. In the stirring dust, there were only the sound of rumbling footsteps and the sound of metal iron rubbing against iron sheets of armor.

However, in a moment, four fully unfolded infantry formations were displayed in the middle of the school ground. Then the cavalry formations also moved suddenly. Amid the rapid sound of horse hooves, there were four rushing cavalry on both sides of the infantry formation to protect the military formation, and the Quanguo team in the rear was also ready to go.

The whole process was quick and fast, without any whispering or whispering, which made the generals who were watching Jia Jing train on the high platform look serious.

"Every time I see the Marquis train, the military formation is shocking." A general sighed.

Another general next to him nodded and agreed: "Who said no!"

“…”

As they were talking, under the high platform, after the formation was over, the soldiers, under the command of the flag, divided into two sides to start training.

"prick!"

Lai Fu, who was in front of the military formation, shouted loudly.

"ha!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers shouted loudly and stabbed the spear in their hands hard.

"prick!"

"ha!"

Thousands of sharp spears reflected the light of the sun, and only a slaughtering space was left in the schoolyard.

Jia Jing was quite satisfied with the scene in front of him. In more than half a year, in addition to exercising the physical strength and endurance of the soldiers, the rest of the time was basically spent training the soldiers' joint combat capabilities and discipline.

After all, in this era where cold weapons are basically the main focus, the biggest factor affecting the combat effectiveness of an army is the physical ability, endurance, discipline and coordination ability of the soldiers. The personal bravery of ordinary humans is really vulnerable to the established military formation. No matter how good your martial arts are or how good your kung fu is, you will still have to hang up if you stab more than ten long spears at the same time.

Of course, the system soldiers have to be more powerful and physically stronger than ordinary people. With the support of the system, the defense of the iron armor on them is more than twice as strong as the steel heavy armor of the same standard. In addition, the war horses like monsters under their crotch can be said to be able to fight and run, like a tank. Under such conditions, the slightly established system cavalry will kill randomly on the battlefield before their physical strength has been exhausted.

"Dong...Dong...Dong..."

The thick sound of gongs resounded throughout the school ground. Although the soldiers who were training were curious that they would call the gold to withdraw their troops so early this day, they still gathered under the platform of the school ground when the gongs sounded.

Seeing that many soldiers had already assembled, Jia Jing stood up and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, half a year of training will be the time to test your training results! Zhenwei, Guoyong, Danyong, and the third battalion will be re-organized. Those who perform well in collectively will be rewarded! Those who perform well in individually will be promoted to officers! Everything depends on your achievements tomorrow!"

Hearing Jia Jing's words, the soldiers below were excited and all were excited, "Wan Sheng!Wan Sheng!Wan Sheng!"

The thunderous cheers were deafening.

Jia Jing reached out and pressed down with vain, and the cheers gradually decreased until they disappeared. "Today we will withdraw our troops early, and the soldiers will rest well. I hope that the soldiers will face the competition of the third battalion tomorrow in the best condition!"

…………

Because the camp was scattered early today, Jia Jing returned to the mansion, but it was not too late, and the sun was slanted from the middle.

After entering Rong Mansion and walking along the way, Jia Jing first instructed Shuan Zhu to take advantage of the time today to patrol the slaughter shop for him to see if the situation is normal recently. He also called Lai Fu and asked him to go to the Ministry of Justice to see how the several system soldiers he arranged in the past are now.

As Jia Jing spoke, he turned around and walked through the east-west hall with Lai Fu. He saw the second butler Zhou Rui's family leading an old woman and a five or six-year-old child walking to the aisle of the backyard.

When they saw Jia Jing, Zhou Rui's family hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "I've met the Third Master!"

The old woman following Zhou Rui's family also hurriedly pulled the child forward to salute.

Jia Jing kept walking, glanced at the three of them, then just nodded lightly and walked over, then waved his hand to signal Shuanzhu, and the two brothers Laifu went as they ordered.

It was not until Jia Jing walked far that the old woman following behind asked carefully: "Sister-in-law of the Zhou family, which general is the third master in the mansion?"

After hearing the old woman's question, Zhou Rui's family was determined to play with him, and said, "This master is amazing. He was originally just the concubine's son of the eldest master in the mansion. He went to the Liaodong battlefield four years ago and fought hard to earn a lot of money for himself. Now he is the Marquis of Wu in the army!"

"Mr. Wu? Wouldn't that be a great official?!"

Zhou Rui's family looked at the old man next to him who pretended to understand, and couldn't help but feel funny, but he didn't point it out. He just said, "This marquis' official position is already the largest among the two Dukes' mansions in Ningrong. Do you think it's big? Like the renovated mansion next to Ningrong Street, it is the marquis' mansion rewarded by the emperor in the palace! Now it is because the marquis' mansion has not been completed that the third master lives in our Rongguo Mansion."

As he said that, the Zhou Rui family seemed to have just reacted, "Well, I'll tell you what the masters are doing, so I can only know the housekeepers in the mansion. The maids and mothers below, just give them all to the masters!"

"Sister-in-law of the Zhou family, you are really this in this mansion!" As he said that, he extended a thumbs up to the Zhou Rui family.

Looking at Liu Laolao's vulgar actions, Zhou Rui's sense of flaunting satisfaction arose.

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