"Brother!"

Someone helped Li Long faint after vomiting blood, and then panicked.

"Send it home and invite a doctor to see it."

Fang Xing felt that this matter was speechless. Wang He asked someone to send Li Long away, and came back and lowered his body and said, "Xinghe Bo, will there be any future troubles in this matter?"

"Won't."

Fang Xing said: "He only knows how to train sergeants, and he has done his duty."

Wang He muttered: "Then you scared the person and vomited blood!"

Fang Xing said helplessly: "He has seen clearly what I am here today, just like he is scared."

At this time, the generals were still begging for mercy, and Fang Xing said impatiently: "Drag away!"

"My uncle, please spare me..."

The more than ten people were carried out by the soldiers, and begging all the way.

"act like a buffoon!"

Wang He felt that the south was so comfortable that he was so peaceful that he was as peaceful as a martial artist.

Lin Qun'an shouted: "Clog their mouths!"

Finally quiet, Yang Gui knelt down and apologized. The array behind him was not at all chaotic, but his morale fell to the bottom.

Wang He whispered: "Xinghe Bo, if morale is broken, it will be more than worth the loss."

Fang Xing agreed with this and said loudly: "They are them, you are you."

This knife cut the remaining people from the officers who were taken away, and the atmosphere couldn't help but relax.

Fang Xing continued, "The wind in the south is warm, and the warm wind makes tourists drunk, so they just make Hangzhou Bianzhou!"

This is wrong, and it is a bit taboo.

Wang He said to Lin Qun'an: "That's the former Song Dynasty, Xing and Bo don't know about another example."

"The enemy in the north was broken by the Ming Dynasty, so what about the south?"

Fang Xing eased his tone, he was fulfilling one of his missions to move south.

"There is a sea to the south, and there are enemies above the sea."

Wang He's legs were weak and he said to Lin Qun'an: "Those missions are about to arrive in Jinling. Xing and Bo's murderous words will definitely be passed over. Our family... we have never seen someone as unpretentious as him!"

Lin Qun'an said indifferently: "What bullshit face? Can face be sold? If you go out to the Ming Dynasty, if you can't make money, you will clamor to destroy the treasure ship when you come back, and Xia Yuanji will hold on to the money. What should I do? Is it better to have face or make money?"

"Ben Bo is going to sea to see where those enemies are. Before that, you must protect the south, the land and the shore."

What?

What enemy?

Those who are keen to think of the Three Kingdoms of Thailand, because when they were replenishing supplies in Jinling, most of the people on the ship mentioned the mission, and were mostly vigilant and contempt.

Are there any strong opponents overseas?

The soldiers who had been in peace for a long time finally felt that their blood was surging.

Fang Xing keenly noticed the surge, and said: "In the future, if there are enemies overseas, the southern garrison will follow the fleet to go out to sea to conquer. Are you... ready? Or do you want to continue to gradually become corrupt like maggots..."

The future expansion will inevitably lead to the army, and the combat effectiveness and mental outlook of the army are a big problem, especially the southern army, even if it is cleaned up many times, it is still lazy.

This is also the main official's fault. He is referring to the army under Li Long.

Of course, there is another son-in-law.

When Song Hu came, he stood on the side of Fang Xing, his eyes were steady, without any panic or joy.

Li Long fell down, even if it was temporary, Jinling's army would become his command.

This is capital, which can be used for official positions or interests in the future!

Facing Wang He's invitation, he just waved his hand with a smile and stood on the edge.

This was an unlucky guy in history, and he had a good relationship with Zhu Gaoxu. During the period after Zhu Di's death, he actually had close contacts with Zhu Gaoxu.

No matter how big the mind was, Zhu Gaochi could not tolerate such people, so he got his title and even removed the title of Prince Consort and Commander, which meant he became a commoner.

But with Fang Xing's intervention, Zhu Gaoxu was not determined to seize the throne of his elder brother, but was just held in the capital and came out every few days to find trouble for others.

Song Hu also entrusted Zhu Gaoxu with the blessing of being fine. He is still the Marquis of Xining and the Prince-Consort.

"...... Things are like tides. The Ming Dynasty is going to play boats at the forefront. You are the warriors fighting the storm."

"Before going south, Your Majesty called Benbro, and asked Benbro to come and see you and see how you are doing!"

"What do you think?"

Fang Xing finally said: "How is the morale of the military? I will wait and see."

Fang Xing retreated, Song Hu stepped forward, and there was a brief eye contact between the two.

Song Hu obviously has a good reputation in the army. No, it should be said that his father, Song Sheng, the former Hou of Xining, had a good reputation.

A tiger father has no dog and son, but most of them are just a luxury.

Song Hu was transferred back to Nanjing by Zhu Di in the border area because he was not steady enough. He was considered a guard and idle.

So Fang Xing was very interested in listening to his words.

"This is the Ming Dynasty."

Song Hu obviously noticed the opportunity and his tone was strong.

"Are you the king's ministers in the shore of the land? What are those gentry? Just a group of rats who are rushing into camp. Our passionate warriors will get close to the rats and join them. I am deeply ashamed of it!"

"Xinghe Bo, he is on our side!"

Wang He felt that the team was expanding and he was in a very happy mood.

From childhood to adulthood, he saw this team all the way and secretly called it the Imperial Party!

Fang Xing was recalling the past of the Xining Marquis in Jinling, and also thinking that the two brothers in this family were both son-in-laws, and this identity was hindered.

"... The warrior should use a sword to kill the enemy, seek a background for himself, and seek wealth for his wife and children!"

This is to induce it with mercy. Wang He said dissatisfiedly: "To instill the supreme words of the Ming Dynasty and Your Majesty, tsk! The instructors in the south should all be replaced."

Fang Xing said without comment: "Let me listen."

At this time, someone approached behind him, but the servants did not stop him.

"Brother, Taixi and the envoys of Western countries are about to enter the city."

Fang Xing did not look back, Song Hu's voice gradually became louder and passionate.

"......If you have the Ming Dynasty in your heart, without the Ming Dynasty, that is the troubled times. What is the troubled times? That is killing. Your family will be in danger, and your women will be ravaged..."

Fang Xing said unexpectedly: "I said to the military supervisor, have you taught him a lesson?"

Wang He also said like a ghost: "Our family seems to have told the instructors that how did the Marquis of Xining know about these?"

"Who leads the team?"

Fang Xing took the opportunity to ask the scout.

The scout said, "Brother, the team is led by the young marquis of Anyuan Hou's family. There are also officials of the Ministry of Rites."

"Liu Pu? I understand."

Liu Pu went south to send the delegation to Jinling, but this arrangement was not good, at least not a good signal.

Who made the mistake?

Fang Xing immediately thought of Liu Pu. This guy is a bit rough in military strategy, which means he has no handsome talent, and he can only be said to be careless.

Fang Xing was wondering if he had caused some trouble.

"... Follow Your Majesty closely, this is the only way out for our martial artists. Think about Emperor Wen, think about Your Majesty today... Those literati will regard you as slaves and maids. Only by following Your Majesty and serving Your Majesty can we have a good life..."

In Fang Xing's admiring gaze, Song Hu raised his arm and shouted: "The Ming Dynasty is a thousand victories!"

Morale rose like this, and the soldiers shouted: "The Ming Dynasty is a thousand victories!"

"Long live your Majesty!"
Chapter completed!