Anti Qing

Chapter 56 Destiny
Li Zijing didn't have that much patience, and he didn't want to say too much to someone like Wu Zhaosheng.

Several times of smirking, Li Zijing's little energy has been exhausted.

If it weren't for the face that this martial arts book always wanted, Li Zijing might have to issue an order to expel the guest right now.

"Come to the point, General Wu, what do you want?"

Li Zijing put the book on the table, put his hands on the table, and stared straight in front of his eyes.

After experiencing so many things, Li Zijing's eyes have also changed, and he no longer has the habit of avoiding eye contact with people at the beginning.

Their eyes met, but it was Wu Zhaosheng who was too timid to look directly at him.

"I heard from a humble position that the general has a big belly and can tolerate him, but since he was demoted to Dashun from a humble position, he has received great favors many times without making any achievements. I am really ashamed."

"so."

He trembled all over, opened his mouth halfway, and then knelt on the ground with a plop.

"The humble general wants to be able to accept the [-] subordinates of the humble, and the humble wants to follow the general!"

Li Zijing's eyes were slightly fixed, his figure was fixed, and he remained motionless.

Immediately, slowly looking outside the tent, Hao Yaoqi's burly figure like an iron tower was seen.

A big belly can hold it, when did this get out?
Li Zijing asked himself that he didn't tolerate many people, could it be that the news of Hao Yaoqi's taking in had spread to the Dashun army.

Is the news spreading so alarmingly?
After a few days of hard work, it's nothing more than knowledge of culture and martial arts, and knowledge of firearms, but now he has a big stomach and a capacity for tolerance.

Li Zijing really did not expect that the rumors and rumors of this era are so lethal and spread so fast, no less than a fast arrow!

Now this is all good news, but harmless.

But if something bad is spread in the future, will it be the same as now, everyone inside and outside the Kung Fu Army will know about it in a few days?

Three people become tigers, people are terrifying!
Rumors can kill people invisible, Li Zijing's eyes gradually darkened, it seems that he needs to be more careful in this aspect in the future.

At least, some things can't be done in public, you have to act.

Seeing Wu Zhaosheng who was kneeling in the tent, not even daring to raise his head, Li Zijing felt a little embarrassed.

Wu Zhaosheng is not very famous in history, and there are only a few records. According to the records, this person is just a fool.

The actual situation is similar, first surrendered to Qing and then surrendered, and now suddenly proposed to follow him to Jingxiang.

To be honest, Li Zijing didn't want to take him with him.

The [-] Qing Army Green Battalion under him are also unreliable, and carrying them in the army is like a ticking time bomb, which may explode at any time.

but this gift
Thinking of this, Li Zijing lowered his eyes to look at the General Manual of Martial Arts on the table. This military book is more important for understanding the military system at present.

"General?"

Seeing that Li Zijing didn't respond, Wu Zhaosheng panicked.

He took a few steps forward on his knees, knocking his head loudly.

"Please accept me. There are many people in Xi'an who look down on us who have just surrendered and call us the Second Tartars."

"General Zhi can accept the one outside the account, why can't he give me another chance?"

Hearing these words, Li Zijing's eyes moved slightly, and his fingers inadvertently tapped on the table, making "bang bang" sounds.

"You get up first."

Wu Zhaosheng got up quickly when he heard the words.

Sweat slowly flowed down his cheeks, soaking his clothes, his eyes were filled with anticipation and apprehension.

Li Zijing stood up, walked forward slowly under Wu Zhaosheng's gaze, came to the weapon rack, and took off his Yanling Saber.

After two bloody battles with Li Zijing, this Yanling Saber no longer had the sharpness it had at the beginning, but it showed a cold light and a lot of evil spirit.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Zhaosheng was even more confused.

His eyes were staring, he kept talking to himself, he was startled and frightened, his legs were not in control, and they were shaking wildly like sifting chaff.

"I can accept you and your green battalion."

Li Zijing stared closely at the Yanling Saber, peeping at Wu Zhaosheng's movements and expressions behind him through the smooth blade, and slowly opened his mouth.

"But the ugly words are up front. I, Li Zijing, am not a saint. I have a big belly and can tolerate it. Who is it for?"

"Faithful and obedient, I treat you like a brother."

"I will not show mercy to those who betray me."

Li Zijing turned around suddenly, Wu Zhaosheng was shocked, and quickly looked away.

"You and your green battalion will set up camp in Andingmen Wengcheng for the time being. You can arrange daily training camps, sentry posts, etc., but they must be separated from the front battalion."

"By the way, you 4000 people don't have cotton clothes yet, do you?"

Li Zijing asked suddenly, Wu Zhaosheng was taken aback when he heard this, and then said dully.

"Not yet"

Li Zijing nodded slightly and said lightly.

"Since you are members of my front battalion, everything will go on as usual. You 4000 people are regarded as ordinary soldiers in my front battalion."

"I will ask His Majesty for the cotton-padded clothes, arrow jackets, and armored battlements that are allotted."

Wu Zhaosheng raised his head, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it was true.

Is everything treated as an ordinary Shunjun soldier?

Ever since he was surrendered to Dashun in Tongguan, Wu Zhaosheng hadn't received many good looks, and he didn't even give out cotton clothes, and it was even impossible to pay money.

Even for the usual meals, they had to wait for the soldiers of the Dashun battalions to run out before they could go up to pick up some leftovers.

He was stunned, and it was only after Jiu Jiu came back to his senses that he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Thank you General!"

"The great kindness of the general, I dare not forget my humble position!"

Li Zijing put down the Yanling Saber, and walked slowly back to the table.

"As for your position in the former battalion, it is just as His Majesty canonized you. As General Wuwei, manage the battalion affairs as usual."

General Wuwei is equivalent to the third in command.

It's just that what Li Zicheng canonized to him should be just a false title, and he can't control other Dashun soldiers, only these four thousand soldiers from the green battalion.

Li Zijing didn't say it clearly, he just wanted to see what this person would do.

If Wu Zhaosheng dared to intervene in the front camp of his headquarters, Li Zijing would not just sit back and watch.

"Thank you for the trust of the general!"

"Okay, back off."

Li Zijing looked at Wu Zhaosheng who turned his head three times a step, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Being courteous for nothing is either rape or robbery, Li Zijing will not easily trust Wu Zhaosheng, a slave of the three surnames in history.

But these four thousand were once soldiers from the green battalion of the Ming army. They were young and strong, and they were indeed a good new force with good combat effectiveness.

If you can break them up for your own use, it can be regarded as a way to strengthen the front camp.

Wu Zhaosheng walked out of the big tent and returned to his own tent with a tense expression all the way. He was relieved when a green battalion general stepped forward and rolled up the curtain.

"General, what does King Chuang say?"

"He agreed."

Wu Zhaosheng said, but there was some hesitation in his eyes.

"Wugong, do you think it's right for us to do this?"

"This little king Chuang treats my brothers and the Shun army all the same, and even said that he will apply to Li Zicheng for the brothers' cotton-padded armor."

The word Wugong, the green battalion general named Dai Zhijun frowned upon hearing this, a little surprised.

"Are you shaken?"

"This is the order of the Prince of England! It's not that you don't know the temper of the Prince of England. If we don't obey, when the Qing Dynasty invades Xi'an, how can we survive?"

"Do you really think that these rogue bandits will be able to compete with the Qing Dynasty if they win a battle by chance?"

Wu Zhaosheng shook his head slowly, covered his head with a pained expression, and then unexpectedly issued an order to evict the guest.

"I don't know, I'm in a mess right now."

"You go out first, let me be quiet."

Dai Zhijun sneered and walked out.

"You'd better think about it carefully! Is it important to keep these petty profits, or to save your life!"

"It is the destiny of the Qing Dynasty to rule, and you cannot go against the sky!"

　Thank you for your patience, and sorry for the lateness!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)