Chapter 230: Wrong


Chapter 230: The Wonderful Family Is Wrong
General Staff? What is the position of General Staff? Lin Wanrong hesitated for a while and said: "Without concealing Master Xu, you say that this war is going to be a dead man. The younger brother is born timid and afraid of death, so where can he get on the battlefield?"
Xu Wei laughed and laughed: "Brother Lin is really straightforward. Don't tell you that old age is actually afraid of death. But this time we slaughtered Bai Lian, we have an absolute advantage, and you are the general staff, you don't have to fight in person. Just plan in the army. In addition, I will send a high chief to guard you by the side, even if the little brother is gone. "
He has seen the skills of the high chief, and the emperor's personal guards, how can the kung fu be worse? That being said, it can be regarded as an emperor's enjoyment. This old Xu Wei is quite willing to spend money. Lin Wanrong pretended to be pretentious and said, "Mr. Xu, you have a lot of talents in your army, but why have you been pulling me? The younger brother has never been on the battlefield at all. When he saw the big blade, he was scared. When he saw blood, he felt dizzy. I ’m afraid it wo n’t help me.

Xu Wei shook his head straight and said, "The little brother is too humble. Your ability is seen by the old, with astronomy, geography, and physical and mechanical skills. You can admire it. Even if you have not been on the battlefield, what can you do? Army Which of the lieutenant soldiers did not come from the first time? At present, the old hand, although there are good soldiers, but there is no planner, relying on the power of the old man, even after exhausting his thoughts, I am afraid that he cannot take good care of everything, so Please ask my little brother to be my general and advise me. "
After hearing this, Lin Wanrong felt much more at ease. It was not dangerous and he could experience the battlefield in person, which was really exciting. But this matter is about life, but it is sloppy, he thought about it, and said, "Mr. Xu, how many soldiers and horses do you have?"
Xu Wei shook five fingers in front of him and smiled proudly.
"500,000?" Lin Wanrong was taken aback. I , this is a large scale, and even a few urination can drown Jinling City.
Xu Wei almost fainted, and quickly shook his head: "Nothing but no, but 50,000 people. There are 40,000 step camps, 10,000 riding camps, and 5,000 Shenji camps."
fifty thousand? Lin Wanrong wiped his forehead with cold sweat, and was a little embarrassed in his heart. He read a lot of novels, and he was a million-level war. He wiped out a white lotus, and half a million people. Wasn't that a dead man? But your old man showed off with five fingers. Whoever saw it didn't think it would be 500,000.
"How many people are there in Bailian?" Lin Wanrong asked again.
Xu Wei shook out five fingers again, this time Lin Wanrong was cautious, and said directly: "Five thousand?"
Xu Wei almost bit his tongue. He has now begun to wonder whether it was a big mistake to hire Lin San as a staff general. This boy doesn't even have any military knowledge. I'm Qinglian Bailian. If it's 50,000 to 50,000, pay off my fart.
"Five thousand!" Xu Wei said with red cheeks.
"Only five thousand?" Lin Wanrong could hardly believe his ears and froze, before he said to himself, "Five thousand people. Not too much fun."
Xu Wei was beaten by Lin three or two words, and lost his temper. This is a war and it will be dead. Not a child playing house, he sighed: "This white lotus teaches a place in Shandong, known as tens of thousands of people. Actually, there are only 5,000 people, and all are untrained sergeants. The combat strength is not the same as that of my step camp. We have more than 50,000 people, we have more than 5,000 enemies, and ten are fighting one.
Lin Wanrong shook his head and said, "Mr. Xu, if the battle is all about the number of people, then there is no need to fight, just send people to fight hard. The battle is based on the right time and place, and the number of cases that beat me is countless. Don't take it lightly. "
These two sentences also said something like the general of a staff officer. Xu Wei felt a little better in the heart, and nodded: "The younger brother said very much, that the old man was worried about the autocracy, so he invited the young boy tofu with me. Yes I stepped in the sergeant battalion, and added the magic machine battalion. If this battle was not won, I would not come back to meet the elders in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. "
"Shenjiying?" Lin Wanrong suddenly became interested: "Are there any red cannons?"
Xu Wei nodded: "In addition to the strong bow and crossbow, Shenjiying also has ten improved red cannons. Speaking of which the red cannons are improved, thank you Brother Lin."
"Oh? Where does this come from?" Lin Wanrong suddenly got excited when he heard the support of artillery. As Xu Wei said, 50,000 people hit 5,000, and red cannons were bombarded, and then they wo n’t win. It's better to find a piece of tofu and hit it.
"Do you still remember the Frenchman Tavoni? The two people caught by Tao Dongcheng?" Xu Wei said.
Nonsense, can I not remember it? The old boy also promised to come to Dahua next time and bring two French beauties, as well as the diamond business, to give me exclusive management. In return, Tavoni has the exclusive right to operate perfume soaps in Europe, and he does the same with the purchase and sale of tea silk. In this way, my third brother Lin is also the first person in the Eurasian trade. This silk road on the sea was paved by me. Hey, I do n’t know anything about history.
Lin Wanrong nodded: "Remember, remember, that dude looks so weird, and it is difficult to forget. By the way, is that Tavoni still in Haian now? Has their iron boat been repaired, have they returned to France?"
Xu Wei laughed: "Last time, my little brother asked me to find more skilled craftsmen and go to Hai'an to help the French to repair the ship. I selected a dozen skilled craftsmen from the Shenji camp to follow them to Hai'an. I don't know At first glance, these ghost men's iron armored boats are really hard and clever in structure, suitable for ocean navigation. Compared with my Dahua, the artillery on board their vessels is much stronger in terms of accuracy and firepower. .These craftsmen stayed there for more than ten days, came back to the structure of the artillery, and then changed the artillery of my Dahua accordingly, and the power was just as good as those of the western artillery. "
So I asked you to send someone there, just to show you the technical level of Westerners. Promoting the industrial development of Dahua seems to have some gains. Lin Wanrong nodded and asked, "What do you think of the Western armored ship?"
Xu Wei sighed: "These craftsmen are the elite of my magic machine camp, but they have nothing to do with the iron armored ship. According to their speculation, the iron armor on the iron armored ship is by no means made by the smithy. Know how these Westerners did it? "
Lin Wanrong sighed heavily, others are in the age of machinery, we are still in the era of craftsmanship, and the gap in basic industries is by no means a day or two to catch up. This way has already been pointed out to Xu Wei, and I have also done the things that should be done. If you do n’t learn well, you will be completely yourself.
When Xu Wenchang saw Lin San wondering why he suddenly looked up, he was puzzled and said, "Brother Lin, would you like to help me this time?"
Xu Wenchang told him such a major military secret without reservation. This is a great trust in him. In this world, if there is anyone who can fight with Lin Wanrong in the vision, it is not Xu Weimo. Belongs to.
Just let him help him, to help himself, to destroy Bai Lian, clear up the internal chaos, and let Xu Wei transform the artillery well. In the spring of next year, he will pull up the north, blast a few guns, and knock those Hu people down. There was a shot in hand, the world was worry-free, and they even fart with Hu Ren, and let them roll back to their hometown to put sheep.
After making up his mind, Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Mr. Xu, it's no problem to be the general staff for you. But you also know that I've gotten close with Cheng De and Liang De. If I leave, they will come to the Xiao family for revenge. And my restaurant, nobody took care of it, but I was very worried. "
Xu Wei laughed: "You can rest assured that Brother Luo has already thought of this. Didn't Cheng De take the initiative to ask Jiangsu Buying Riding Camp to be moved to the border between the two provinces? I just did what he wished and transferred him away. Soldiers and horses, see if he will go or not. "
It's all old foxes, Lin Wanrong lamented, Xu Wei used Cheng De's psychology to make plans. If Jiangsu's soldiers and horses headed for the border between the two provinces, they would fall into the palm of Xu Wei ’s 50,000 army. If they did not leave Jinling, Xu Weiqing would be more relieved to have Bailian, and at the same time his army was on the side, Cheng De would dare to act rashly.
"The Xiao family and the restaurant you run, not only have the superiors under Brother Luo's secret defense, I will also select elite soldiers and protect them secretly. With my army on the side, I believe Cheng De has no courage to open up the army, the little brothers do their best. Rest assured. "Xu Wei added.
So far, Xu Wenchang is sincere, what can Lin Wanrong have to say? The next time he hugged, "Well, since Mr. Wen Chang valued Lin San so much, if I quit, it would be arrogant. Please ask Mr. Xu to tell his wife, I will take care of this. When it is over, I will help Mr. Xu to do some miscellaneous work. "
Xu Wei laughed, "The little brother is willing to help me, and I am grateful for my old age. As such, I will ask the little brother to prepare tomorrow, and we will start early the next day."
The two met at the time and place for the meeting, and Xu Wenchang went to the high chief to report to Mrs. Xiao before leaving.
It was dusk, and Lin Wanrong thought that he would soon be on the battlefield. He was worried and excited again. He walked around in his house and couldn't survive for a moment.
"Look at Qiaoqiao," he said to himself. After all, this is the battlefield, and the things to be accounted for have to be accounted for. His coincidence is his wife who hasn't been through the door.
It was already a hiccup when it was time for Shi Weixian. He quietly went upstairs and saw that Qiaoqiao's boudoir was bright, and the girl didn't know what to do.
A tenderness rose in his heart, warmth spread all over his heart, and he sneaked into the room, and saw a woman facing away from herself, embroidering intently under the oil lamp.
Lin Wanrong smiled, as light as a raccoon cat, and suddenly wrapped her hands around her waist, chuckling: "Little baby, have you missed me?"
The woman's body was tight, waiting for shouting, and when she heard his voice, her body stopped and shivered slightly, "Brother Lin, are you?"
The moment Lin Wanrong touched the woman's waist, she already knew that something was wrong. Who was he? Touching and scratching the master, this start was different from the clever feeling. The woman's waist was delicate and smooth, full of flexibility It seems to be a little more detailed than Qiaoqiao.
Oops, it ’s not good, he touched the wrong person, but his heart turned light, but he kneaded a few more hands on the woman, and said with a smile, "Coincidentally, isn't it just my brother and me?" Method. Every man knows that there will be no flaws.
The woman turned around, gave him a glance at him, and said quietly, "Brother, it's me, Ninger!"
Lin Wanrong took three steps backwards in shock, looking terrified: "Miss Luo, how could it be you?"
Luo Ning saw that he was far away from him, as if he was like a beast of fierceness, could not help but grit his teeth and said quietly, "Brother Lin, did you come to look for a coincidence?"
"Yeah. Oh, I'm sorry just now, I got it wrong." Lin Wanrong didn't blush, and slowly explained.
Luo Ning's face flushed to her neck, her hands did not know where to put it, and she hurriedly lowered her head to speak.
Come on, girl, say that you are willing to let me touch. Lin Wanrong shouted shamelessly in his heart. Luo Ning's confession last night made him a little bit irritated, but the legend that Miss Luo was trying to circulate today has made him feel deceived. Mind is inevitably perverted.
In the end, Lin Wanrong was disappointed. Luo Ning's cheek was so thick that he could not say a word when he lowered his head. Qiaoqiao Nina didn't know where to go. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The atmosphere in the room was weird.
Lin Wanrong didn't know what to say. When Luo Ning held a red thin silk-like satin cloth in her hand, she just embroidered something on it.
"Miss Luo, embroider it!" Lin Wanrong thought she had found a gap to open the topic, and then smiled with a sullen face.
Luo Ning snorted and hurriedly hid the red satin cloth behind her. She was already shy, and now her face was burning. The little face was flushed, and it seemed to drip water.
Lin Wanrong woke up carefully and suddenly realized that, oh, I really do n’t know, what kind of satin is that? It ’s a woman ’s obscene clothes. No wonder the style looks so strange, and I do n’t know whether it is back button or front button of.
This time, the deadly fire between the two people has reached this place. Lin Wanrong is also a dead pig. He is not afraid of boiling water, and he laughed a few channels: "This, Miss Luo, this kind of shirt is not good for your physical development. It's easy to cause some sagging. Our Xiao family recently launched some new women's underwear, which is scientific and fitness. I will send you ten sets of eight sets, and change the underwear to play if you are fine. "
"Big brother--" Where Luo Ning can stand such a rumorous whisper, exclaimed, hurriedly buried his head in his crisp chest. Lin Wanrong looked at the situation, and saw her silver teeth nibbled, her face was like fire, her white neck with a touch of pink, her plump chest suddenly fluctuated, and the peaks stood up in the midst of the waves.
"That, Miss Luo," Lin Wanrong swallowed hard, and said nothing: "Why are you here?"
Luo Ning murmured softly: "I'm almost in good health today. I don't want to stay at home alone, so I came here with Qiaoqiao, but I met my elder brother again."
Oh, that's the case. Lin Wanrong wanted to ask the relatives, and then thought about it, isn't it boring for me to ask? It was this chick who chased me. Please be a man with a little dignity.
"Are you really healthy? Are there any fevers? How about eating?" Lin Wanrong asked.
The redness on Luo Ning's face subsided a lot, and he raised his head and smiled sweetly: "It's really much better. Today, I happened to make a lot of delicious food for me. Brother will have a good mouth later."
Of course, Qiaoqiao's craftsmanship didn't have to be said, but how did this Nizi disappear? I haven't seen her come out to wait for her husband for such a long time. I was about to ask Luo Ning, but I heard Luo Ning asked, "Brother Lin, will you participate in the poetry club?"
Lin Wanrong stunned for a moment, but I didn't ask, the girl mentioned it on her own initiative. He smiled and said, "Is this a poem match? It's a matter of your talents and daughters. I'm only responsible for paying for the sponsorship. It will be the same if it doesn't come."
Luo Ning's face turned stubbornly: "Brother, didn't we say that day, you must come."
Lin Wanrong smiled. On the same day, Luo Ning invited him to participate in the poetry competition. He once joked that even if he went, he would only eat and drink, which was not very useful. Besides, he didn't have much interest in this poetry competition. Lin Wanrong said helplessly: "Miss Luo, I'm useless when I go. I'm not interested in these at all, but it's a joke for others."
Luo Ning gritted his teeth and looked at him, "Brother, you must come, you must come, otherwise, Ninger-" tears swirled in her eyes and could not say anything.
Is Saiyan so heavy? Could it be true that the marriage was true? But why didn't this girl tell me straight away, she really didn't understand. Seeing Luo Ning's pity, Lin Wanrong couldn't help sighing, "Miss Luo, do you have anything to tell me?"
Luo Ning looked at his tearful eyes and said, "Brother, what Ning Er said to you last night is true, you must believe me."
Lin Wanrong nodded: "I know. But I have some urgent matters. I will leave Jinling the day after tomorrow. I don't know if I will be able to rush back when the poetry fair is held." He is now Xu Wei's general and military affairs. In person, Qinglian Bailian didn't know how long the fight would take, and where to go to care about the poetry meeting.
Luo Ning's face was miserable, and he stared blankly at him: "Brother, are you leaving Jinling?"
Lin Wanrong nodded: "Yes, there are important things to do."
"Then when can you come back?" Luo Ning said gently.
"This, I don't know for sure." Lin Wanrong hesitated a bit, where the battle was accurate: "Maybe three or five days, maybe--"
"Brother, you must come to this poem ---" Luo Ning cut off his words, shed tears, and the clothes on his chest were already wet with tears.
Must come? This chick is too domineering. Lin Wanrong looked helplessly at Luo Ning, but saw her crying. Teardrops slowly moved down the white neck, inexorable innocence.
Lin Wanrong couldn't stand it anymore. This little girl was crying softly in my heart. It's a big time to ask Xu Wei for a vacation and come back from Shandong. , Who told Lao Tzu to eat a beauty plan? He despised himself and smiled, "Okay, okay. Don't cry, I promise you, I'll be back by then."
"Really?" Luo Ning rejoiced, her pale face was a little ruddy, her long eyelashes were shaking, with a little bit of bright tears, in the dim light, with an attractive luster.
"Will I agree or not be drowned by your tears?" Lin Wanrong laughed.
Luo Ning's face flushed a little, and his big watery eyes glanced at Lin Wanrong, and he said softly, "Brother Lin, you are very kind to me."
Khan, this is what Qiaoqiao likes to say. When did Luo Ning learn it?
"Brother, today is the thirteenth day of the winter, and there are still seventeen days before that verse. That time, you must come back, and Ninger is waiting for you by the shore of Xuanwu Lake." Luo Ning said with his fingers, and looked , Like a talented girl who is famous in Jinling.
It ’s over, it ’s over, and Lao Tzu ’s biggest weakness is finally exposed. If an enemy casts a beautician on Lao Tzu, I must surrender obediently. Lin Wanrong sighed helplessly, and then saw that the lure that Luo Ning was holding was holding a pair of things that looked like birds but not birds.
Luo Ning saw that he was staring at the obscene clothes, couldn't help but blushed and gritted his teeth, as if with great determination, his hands trembled slightly, holding the obscene clothes in his hand for him to watch, Put your head in your chest and listen to the sounds in your heart.
"Miss Luo, did you embroider this pair of birds? They look so good." Lin Wanrong opened her eyes wide and said purely.
"Brother Lin, this isn't a bird, it's a puppet, yeah—" As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had been fooled. How could a woman say puppet truth in front of a man. Besides, how can you not know You based on his talents? She was so ashamed to cover her red cheeks, and said softly, "Brother, you are so bad--"
Lin Wanrong grinned, usually the girl said this sentence means, brother, you are really bad, I hope you are worse. Would I be worse? Last night it was in Qiao Qiao's room that Qiao Qiao was played, and tonight it was in Qiao Qiao's room. It was really a heavenly cycle ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Retribution, retribution!
Lin Wanrong coughed in two voices: "This, Miss Luo, I didn't mean it, just like I just touched the wrong person, it didn't mean it."
"Big brother—" Luo Ning bowed her head, her voice trembling with a hint of voice: "Must say something frivolous, Ning Er can't bear it, you are the enemy in my life."
In a word, Lin Wanrong was so upset that he was an enemy? I , it's invincible to hear a beautiful chick say such a thing, it's just a naked tease.
Luo Ning 嘤 Ning, his head is lowered to the ankle, Lin Wanrong smiled, was about to talk, but listened to a soft voice from the floor: "Sister Ning, I've finished washing, please trouble handing my clothes give me."
This sound is extremely familiar, and it is exactly Qiaoqiao baby. Luo Ning glanced at him and said shyly, "Sister Qiaoqiao is bathing upstairs, and I'll send her clothes with her."
"Is that so?" Lin Wanrong issued a lustful voice in his nose: "Don't panic, Miss Luo, let me go with you."
Luo Ning's heart trembled, her hands shaking, and her clothes fell to the ground in shock.
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