Back to the end of Ming Dynasty to be a warlord

Chapter 186

"Elder Jin, go clean up!"

Wang Xiao frowned and said, Lao Jin, the guard next to him, went downstairs immediately. Seeing him limping, he was very uncomfortable. Yang Chao didn't know how he would deal with these troublemakers.

"what happened?"

Yang Chao asked the reason first, not knowing why Wang Xiao provoked these people.

Wang Xiao sighed: "Hey, it's a few rogues who settled down. They came to Saye more than ten days ago and wanted to find us. At that time, I had someone beat them away, but they ended up entangled, and they came to make trouble every now and then."

Yang Chao smiled and said, "Why don't you go to the county government?"

Let Jiangning County lock them up for a few days. The county magistrate of Jiangning County is not Yang Wencong anymore. Yang Chao's guess is right.

The Ministry of Military Affairs belongs to the Yanguan. Although the rank is only seventh rank, it seems to be one level lower than the Jiangning county magistrate, but this official position is a Beijing official. Only the six departments corresponding to the six departments in the two capitals of the north and the south have settings, so it seems to be downgraded. In fact, it has more power, and it is a key military department, directly facing Xiong Mingyu's military department, and it is the department responsible for supervising the military department.

In other words, the emperor was probably worried about Xiong Mingyu, so he sent Yang Wencong in. Since Yang Wencong was in the emperor's eyes, Yang Wencong would be promoted sooner or later.

But the newly appointed Jiangning County Magistrate, Jinchailou, has already established a good relationship and sent them over as a routine. Seeing the background of Jinchailou, the other party is naturally happy to make friends. If they send yamen servants to catch some rascals, they probably won't refuse.

Wang Xiao smiled wryly and said: "Why didn't I catch it. But what if I caught it, I have to be released after being locked up for a few days, otherwise their accomplices will go to the county government to yell and beat them up, but they don't care, it's all hobs Meat, shameless, not afraid of being beaten, how can you treat them."

Yang Chao couldn't help but think of the rogues described in the Water Margin, the Niu Er that Yang Zhi met, the vegetable-stealing rogues that Lu Zhishen met, and the Gao Qiu that Wang Jin met. These rogues are really hard to deal with. They are The social dregs that have been circulating in China for thousands of years are like the bastards of Tianjin Wei in later generations. They cut their flesh and put it in a frying pan. If they don’t do production, they will only bully honest people and live by extortion.

In Outlaws of the Marsh, Wang Jin was forced by Gao Yu to lose his official position and run away. Yang Zhinu beheaded Niu Er and was exiled to the army. Only an evil monk like Lu Zhishen subdued the rascals. Only those who can be worse than him will be able to subdue him, otherwise they can only be bullied by him.

At this moment, Yang Chao saw old man Jin limping downstairs, walking into the courtyard, and walking towards the gate.

On one side was a lame old man around 50 years old, and on the other side were a few young and strong hob meat who were not afraid of being beaten. Yang Chao was curious about the result.

In the end, he first saw the frightened expressions on the faces of a few poppis, which made Yang Chao curious. It seems that Lao Jin had not dealt with this matter once or twice, which left a deep impression on the poppis, otherwise he would not be afraid of him.

Seeing Lao Jin coming down, a few dozen people stepped out of the way, full of respect for Lao Jin.

On the opposite side, a fat rogue was holding a three-foot-long whistle stick in his hand, and pointed at Lao Jin at this moment: "Old boy, you can count it down, I will take revenge for the day before yesterday."

Lao Jin laughed dryly.

Poppi snorted coldly: "What are you laughing at, old man?"

Lao Jin didn't speak, and walked straight forward, but Poppi took a step back unconsciously.

Feeling ashamed, the poppy rushed up with a roar, but before everyone saw what was going on, his stick flew up, and he lay on the ground, clutching his stomach and moaning.

The other rogues were even more frightened.

The poppy on the ground suddenly yelled: "Second bastard, what are you doing in a daze, the lottery has been drawn, and the one who is loyal will go."

The Popi, who was called Er Chou, panted and gritted his teeth, feeling that he still had to show his loyalty, he suddenly took out a short knife from his pocket and rushed towards Lao Jin.

Yang Chao couldn't help being startled, and even used the knife.

But it's too late, it must be too late to stop, but I can't help but worry in my heart.

But in an instant, Yang Chao sighed.

I saw that Lao Jin was very calm, and when Poppi came up, he didn't know that he made two random moves, and the knife in the hands of the Poppi fell into his hands, and Poppi covered his stomach like the first Poppi, lying on the ground and humming .

The first Hooligan saw this posture, cursed bitterly, got up and led the others to run away.

"Master!"

Yang Chao sighed inwardly.

He used to think that Lao Jin was a cripple, and wondered why he was sent by Wang Yihe to Wang Xiao's side, but he did not expect to be such a master.

Yang Chao couldn't help remembering that Lao Jin was still a veteran, a veteran who had come down from the Liaodong battlefield, and a hero who had fought against the Jianzhou Jurchens more than ten years ago.

And it was the Qi Family Army formed by Qi Jiguang back then, but unfortunately the Qi Family Army has become history, leaving only one or two people like Lao Jin to remind everyone of the glory of the Qi Family Army back then.

A veteran who has seen blood, the seed of Qi's army, and a master. After these words are mixed together, Yang Chao feels that this is simply prepared for himself.

Before Lao Jin came back, he said to Wang Xiao, "Lend me this man!"

Wang Xiao was taken aback: "What do you want him to do?"

Yang Chao smiled and said, "Help me train my soldiers!"

Yang Chao has always had a special liking for Qi Jiguang's mandarin duck formation, perhaps because of a kind of superstitious belief in heroes, he wanted to revive the mandarin duck formation, but he always missed something when he practiced according to the book of war.

Now there is such a living fossil of the Qi family army in front of him, if Yang Chao doesn't know how to catch it, he is a fool.

I have known Lao Jin for a long time, but the reason why I came up with this idea at this time is because I saw him make a move just now, and I knew that he was not a simple lame man. The body can still serve as a soldier.

Wang Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, I can't wait to send Mr. Jin away."

Wang Xiao has always been worried that Mr. Jin is a secret sentinel sent by his father, wishing he could send him away as soon as possible.

This hit it off with Yang Chao: "Okay, you can help me get through it first, it's best to persuade him directly."

Wang Xiao said: "Leave it to me. I told him to help you train soldiers. If it's reasonable, my father won't be suspicious."

The two father and son are more ghosts than the other, even though they are thousands of miles apart, they are still fighting each other.

Yang Chao didn't bother to pay attention to the affairs of the Wang family, he was only excited that he had hired a talent.

But Wang Xiao sighed, "Then what if Mr. Jin left and Popi came to make trouble again?"

Yang Chao fully agreed: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Suddenly feeling a little wrong, I wondered: "Are you waiting for me right here?"

Wang Xiao smiled and didn't answer, but it was as if he had already answered.

Mr. Jin beat Popi away, and limped up to the second floor again, standing quietly behind Wang Xiao, like a piece of wooden stake, neither talking nor moving, unless Wang Xiao moved, he will follow.

Yang Chao nodded secretly. He didn't notice it before, but now he noticed that the calmness on Lao Jin's body was really the temperament of a soldier.

(End of this chapter)