"What on earth do you want to do, kid? If you want to launch a surprise attack on these people, why do you need to notify them three days in advance?"

After hearing Wang Bing's order for the soldiers of the three battalions to report to Nanhaizi, the Undefeated Army God and the others couldn't help but look over with some doubts.

"A raid? Haha, with these people there is no need for a raid!"

Wang Bing shook his head, but his face looked disdainful.

"The kid just wants to see how many people they can recruit to make up the number, hehe!"

…

"What? You have to rush to the Nanhaizi martial arts arena at three o'clock?"

When he learned that he would rush to the Nanhaizi martial arts field dozens of miles away from the capital three days later before 3:00 p.m., Guo Dacheng, the Marquis of Wuding, who was the "Governor-General of the Imperial Military and Military Affairs", suddenly couldn't help but look embarrassed.

There is no way, my family knows their own affairs. There is a distance of forty or fifty miles from the capital to Nanhaizi. The only remaining members of the three camps might have to leave a day in advance to get there.

"What, Wu Dinghou wants to disobey?"

Seeing the troubled look on Guo Dacheng's face, Hu Dabiao, who came to deliver the order, could not help but darken his face, and immediately raised the Shang Fang sword in his hand. If the opponent dared to say no, he would kill him on the spot.

"General Hu has misunderstood, I will obey the general's orders!"

Seeing Hu Dabiao eagerly holding Shang Fang's sword, Guo Dacheng didn't dare to hesitate at all and quickly opened his mouth to accept the order.

"Remember, the champion said that even a watchdog from the third battalion must arrive on time. Otherwise, don't blame the ruthless military law!"

…

"Marquis Gongshun, Uncle Xincheng, you also know the matter. But now the total number of soldiers in the three major battalions is only a little over 40,000. What should we do?"

Shortly after Hu Dabiao left, Guo Dacheng, who was the 'Governor of the Jingying Rongzheng', immediately called Gongshun Hou and others who were responsible for commanding the three major battalions to discuss how to deal with this time.

"How about we stick to the old method?"

After hearing Guo Dacheng's inquiry, Xincheng Bo Zhao Taixiu, who was in charge of the Shenji Camp, thought for a moment and came up with a so-called 'old method'.

"No, Uncle Xincheng must have forgotten that this time is different from the past. This time the champion is not coming to Beijing for review and inspection. If we deal with it the same way as in the past, how can those street vendors and scoundrels stand up to it..."

Just as Zhao Taixiu finished speaking, Wu Jijue, the respectful marquis responsible for commanding Shenshu Camp, shook his head involuntarily.

It turns out that Zhao Taixiu's so-called "old method" was actually the way he used to go to the streets of the capital to find vendors or gangsters when encountering revision inspections, and then put on clothes and armor to make up for the pass.

It's just that this method was fine for past review and inspections. After all, that kind of review was just a show, and both parties knew it well and had a tacit understanding. But if this method is used to deal with the reorganization and training of the Beijing Camp, then

Obviously it doesn't work.

"Forget it, even if we get all the people together, we still can't hide it from Champion Hou and the others. Let's be more honest this time, haha!"

In the end, Wuding Marquis Guo Dacheng could only smile helplessly to himself, and planned to use the actual number of people in the Beijing camp to report to Nanhaizi to deal with the rectification of the Beijing Palace.

"Notify everyone, and let those idiots be more careful, so that they don't lose their heads and don't know what happened!"

…

"Huh? I didn't expect these guys to actually arrive on time!"

Soon, three days flew by.

Seeing the sergeants from the Beijing Camp not far away, illuminated by dots of torches, accompanied by noisy noises and scattered formations, who were rushing to the Nanhaizi martial arts training ground, Wang Bing, who had been waiting here for a long time, couldn't help but have a look on his face.

Joking.

"Haha, according to my estimation, these people should have been on their way since dinner last night. Otherwise, given their ability, it would be impossible to arrive at the time specified by Uncle Guo."

Li Rusong, who had the experience of staying in the Beijing Camp, knew these Beijing Camp sergeants very well.

"But looking at the number of torches, it seems they didn't use the 'old method' in the past!"

Finally, looking at those dotted torches, Li Rusong felt a little strange.

…

"The last general, Guo Dacheng, leads all the soldiers in the capital camp to meet the champion!"

At the Nanhaizi martial arts arena, Guo Dacheng and others finally arrived at the time specified by Wang Bing with a group of soldiers from the Beijing camp who had been traveling all night.

"Haha, they say that the Beijing camp is not useful for much use, but according to my opinion, it is actually not bad. At least I can 'run' for dozens of miles this night!"

Seeing all the tired soldiers from the Beijing camp, Wang Bing couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed when he saw this. Although he had given up hope on these people for a long time.

I think back then, these three battalions of arrogant soldiers were chasing the Tatars all over the grassland. Now it has become a mess of marching dozens of miles and having to start the night in advance to finish it. It is really heartbreaking.

Endless.

"I will be ashamed!"

Knowing that he could not hide the fact of traveling all night, Guo Dacheng naturally did not dare to defend himself on this matter.

"Forget it, let the sergeants finish their breakfast and rest first. The whole army will review in an hour!"

Wang Bing shook his head. He was completely disappointed with the sergeant of the Beijing Camp. After asking the Yulin Guards to bring the meals that had been prepared, he turned around and left with the Undefeated Army God and others without even thinking of naming them.

None.

…

"Zhu Dingchen, Zhang Weixian, and Wu Changsheng, starting from today, you will be responsible for re-recruiting the Beijing army. Except for literacy, everything else must be according to the standards of the Yulin Guards!"

After leaving the martial arts field, Wang Bing immediately found Zhu Dingchen and other three artillery 'commanders' and asked them to be responsible for the recruitment of new soldiers in the Beijing camp.

"General, I wonder how many people we will recruit this time?"

After looking at the Beijing camp sergeants who were doing nothing but being the best at eating, they immediately asked Wang Bing about the number of recruits.

"A total of 60,000 new recruits were recruited, but like the Habayashi Guards, an additional 10,000 were recruited for elimination!"

Without thinking, Wang Bing immediately offered all the places in the Xinjing camp.

There was no other way. With the ragtag crowd in the Beijing Camp in front of him, Wang Bing estimated that he couldn't pick out a thousand people who met the standards. So he could only put all the quotas for the new Beijing Camp here for re-recruitment.

…

"Let me tell you, brothers, the food at Yulinwei is really good. In the morning, they only have meat soup and white flour steamed buns!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Don't look at it. This Yu Linwei is an army led by the emperor himself, a personal army within an army..."

"If it weren't for the fact that the training of the Yulin Guards is too hard, I would go to the Yulin Guards even just for the food, hehe!"

"Come on, you still want to go to Yulinwei..."

Just when Wang Bing ordered Zhu Dingchen and others to be responsible for recruiting new soldiers, on the martial arts field, all the sergeants in the Beijing camp were envious of the Yulin Guards' food.
Chapter completed!