Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 130: Loyal Servant Xin Lao 7

After apportioning all the credit, Zhang Fu began to make the next step of combat instructions.

"Ruan Shuai came back in a big defeat today, but Deng Rong ran away first. I think this is a fighting opportunity!"

What Zhang Fu didn't know was that in the original history, this landing battle was fought very tragically, which directly caused him to suspend further attacks.

Mu Sheng also said: "The enemy army will definitely counterattack, so our army should hoard supplies in the near future and prepare for a big battle!"

Zhang Fu nodded and said: "I have informed Huang Fu that he will be here soon."

Huang Fu is the chief envoy of Cochin and concurrently serves as the inspector. He has a very good reputation among the people of Cochin.

"After all the troops go back, it is advisable to encourage the soldiers and not slack off!"

The meeting was over, Fang Xing walked out among the crowd, suddenly someone patted his shoulder, looking back, it turned out to be Fang Zheng from his family.

Fang Zheng said heartily: "Dehua, you are a refreshing person. After the battle, I will treat you to a drink!"

Fang Xing said with a smile: "I risk my life to accompany the gentleman!"

Back in his territory, Fang Xing was in a good mood. After all, this was his first friendly general in the army!

And they are all commanders, so they can be regarded as generals.

After the camp was built, Fang Xing went to see the wounded, and then summoned more than a hundred households under his command.

There is no shortage of wood in Cochin, but the newly built wooden house is a bit damp, making Fang Xing miss the tent.

Including the servants, more than 20 people sat down together, Fang Xing said: "Just now I went to the Chinese army..."

Everyone stared at Fang Xing's mouth, hoping that good news would come out of it right away.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "The Duke of England is very generous to our department, and I promise to use this as the first battle!"

"good!"

"Okay! This is really good!"

"..."

Everyone in the room knows what the head work is, and it represents money and promotion.

Who doesn't like getting promoted and getting rich?

Fang Xing squeezed his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone strives to be the first in this battle, I don't prioritize here, do you have any objections to this?"

When the credit is broken down, someone has to get the first prize, but Fang Xing is going to report it in the name of the collective.

There was a moment of silence in the wooden house, and then Dong Pi stood up and said: "Mr. Fang, don't worry, I will gather with Baoshan's troops to advance and retreat together!"

Others also expressed their opinions one after another, and they have no objection to counting it as collective credit.

Otherwise, if you say that your hundred households have killed the most enemies, and I say that my hundred households are the most heroic, then your own people will start making trouble before the credit is paid off.

In fact, this kind of reward is originally the right of the commander of the army, but Fang Xing doesn't want to be arbitrary.

Next, Fang Xing will arrange for everyone to prepare for the next training.

"In today's battle, our army is proficient in tactics and advanced like a wall. It is worthy of the tempering along the way."

Fang Xing praised first, and then said: "But some people's movements are still deformed, and the firing is unsuccessful! Some people even punched out the cleaning rod!"

The people below said this and bowed their heads in silence. Although the Jubaoshan Qianhu Army played well today, there are still very few sergeants who are too nervous, and their performance is not satisfactory in the battle.

Fang Xing didn't want to reprimand him, so he said in a deep voice: "After you go down, don't scold the erring brother for this, you're a pro at the first time and acquainted at the second time! Just strengthen the training."

After making a plan to strengthen training, Fang Xing drove away the group of guys who were still salivating and wanting to drink.

"Lao Qi, you stay."

Xin Laoqi stopped when he heard the sound, and only after they had left, Fang Xing asked him to sit down.

"Old Seven, you have done a lot of good work in commanding the battle today, I want to change your membership!"

Fang Xing couldn't bear the fact that the loyal and loyal Xin Laoqi had no success afterwards, so he planned to release him.

Xin Laoqi was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and waved his hands: "Young master, it's impossible, it's impossible."

Fang Xing frowned and said, "Why not? Today's battle is your command.

I was just an observer on the sidelines, who is the first if you are not the first? ! "

In Fang Xing's heart, today's first achievement is Xin Laoqi. This silly man showed shocking talent on the battlefield, but because he was a slave, he couldn't count his merit.

Old Seven Xin blushed, waved his hands and said, "Master, I won't do it, don't make it difficult for me!"

The scattered hundreds of households and servants outside all heard the words inside, and gradually, Fang Xing's voice became louder.

"Nonsense! You have made great achievements, and if you don't leave your citizenship, you will be blind for nothing!"

Although Xin Laoqi's voice was weak, it was firm.

"Master, I won't leave Fangjiazhuang, I think I'm living a pretty good life, you..."

"..."

Soon, the news that the number one person under Fang Xing, Xin Laoqi, was unwilling to leave his citizenship, and would rather give up his great achievements spread throughout the camp.

Zhang Fu was worried that Fang Xing would make a mistake, so he called him over and said, "Lao Qi Xin was your farmer before, why do you push such a loyal servant away?"

Fang Xing looked at Zhang Fu in surprise, and felt that this brother-in-law was really cold-blooded.

"Brother, but he has a bright future. If I trap him in Fangjiazhuang, wouldn't it be a waste of his talent? And it's too bad for others!"

Seeing the anger on Fang Xing's face, Zhang Fu smiled: "But he is a slave, even if such a person can be promoted, but after that, you will either completely turn against him, or he will only be able to take up some idle positions , not to be reused, do you understand?"

Fang Xing didn't understand, but soon figured it out.

"But worried about the military's private use?"

Zhang Fu nodded, and said with a teachable expression: "That's right. If everyone appoints privates like this, today there will be Xin Laoqi, and tomorrow there will be Xin Laoba. As time goes by, Dehua, can you still put your head on it?" Is it stable?"

Fang Xing's body was broken into a cold sweat by these words. Only then did he realize that this kind of problem would happen again in the future, so that something big happened, and many people were unlucky.

yes! The servants of your awakening can be in charge of an army, so from now on, will this army obey His Majesty or you?

Private army, this is the most hated thing by those in power both at home and abroad. Even in later generations, no matter whether it is the United States or the country of China, this situation will not be allowed to happen.

Fang Xing was silent, and Zhang Fu sighed: "You are still young, and the days are still long! What's the hurry!"

Fang Xing raised his head, and his face had regained his composure: "Brother, when you report the merits of this battle to me, you just say that I don't want to take up a real job."

Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "What's so good about those false jobs? They're just looking decent, but they have no real power at all. Have you thought about it?"

Fang Xing smiled slightly and said, "I've made up my mind!"

At this time, the risk of becoming an official is too great, and he may be cannon fodder in the battle at any time, so Fang Xing's goal is to be honored.

Zhang Fu nodded in appreciation and said: "I didn't expect you to see it clearly. Since you have that kind of relationship with the emperor's grandson, it is indeed not suitable to be an official at present, so leave this matter to me."

Fang Xing didn't expect Zhang Fu to know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but clasped his fists and said, "Brother, you still see deeply."

Zhang Fu must smile, and accept the flattery frankly. He returned to Daming from Meng Yuan with his father Zhang Yu when he was ten years old, and experienced wars and various political struggles many times.

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