The Qingshan Army was established by Duke Cheng, so of course they are definitely considered to be Duke Cheng's direct line.

"This Qingshan Army is really powerful." Qinghebo smiled and said thoughtfully, "A group of bandits finally became soldiers as they wished."

Qinghe Bo had already told them that the Qingshan Army was a righteous army in the north more than 20 years ago, and they were formed from a group of bandits. At that time, they were just helpless and used them casually, and no one took them seriously. Unexpectedly, they would reappear after so many years.

"Then you have dealt with them before, do you know any of them?" A general said with bright eyes, if there are old friends, maybe they can be recruited to be theirs...

Qinghe Bo sneered.

"I have never dealt with them. It was all done by that old man Jiang Ze," he said. "He was afraid that others would take away his credit. Whatever the result, when he dies, the credit will go to us who are still alive."

The factions among the officers and soldiers in the north were complicated and no less strenuous than the battles with the Jin people. The past was unbearable to talk about, and the generals nodded with a smile.

"You don't need to pull anyone." They said, "The one who understands the current situation is the real talent, and his talent should be used."

"Whether they were really strong or just pretending to be strong before, now this Qingshan Army is really one against ten." Another general changed the subject and said, "I have seen them fighting against the Jin people, they are really fierce and powerful."

"Not necessarily. Maybe it's not the people who are fierce, but their weapons." Uncle Qinghe said, twisting his beard.

The Qingshan Army had already arrived here. Having heard of the great name for a long time, these generals had already gone to see it in person, including the strange artillery carts and stone bullets. The Qingshan Army did not hide it and even demonstrated it to Qinghe Bo after hearing the order.

Although the scene at that time was not as good as the real battlefield effect, it was enough to shock everyone.

"They said they didn't know how these weapons were made, they only said that Jun Jiuling knew how to make them." A general frowned, "They only know how to use them."

Qinghe Bo didn't care.

"As long as it's a tool, there's no such thing as just one person making it, especially weapons, which are used in large quantities. If only one person can make it, what kind of weapon is it?" he said, "Let the artisans in the army dismantle it and study it for a year or two, I don't believe they can't make it."

That's true, the generals nodded.

"We also need to let them teach more officers and soldiers how to use these weapons." A general added, and he had even imagined the scene of his officers and soldiers equipped with such weapons. They would be invincible and have made great achievements in battle. He could not hide his excitement.

"So, the Qingshan Army cannot move for the time being?" Qinghe Bo said thoughtfully.

"Yes, Master, I have considered this point and feel that it is complicated and difficult to handle, so I come to ask for instructions." The general who first raised the question said, "It is the troops of Duke Cheng, but they are too powerful..."

Logically speaking, the more powerful someone is, the less consideration is needed to get rid of him immediately. But he is so powerful that they are reluctant to get rid of him and cannot, which really makes people feel complicated.

"That's not a big deal. Just keep them for now." Qinghebo said, and smiled, "Pick an important place for them to go."

The important part? The generals looked at each other.

"We need to deploy troops to the place with the largest number of troops." Qinghebo continued.

The generals were even more puzzled. Wasn't that promoting them?

"Reuse them, reuse them. They are so powerful, so they should be reused. And they should also bring up their comrades. Marching and fighting is never a lone hero. Make everyone powerful so that we can guard the border well." Qinghebo said.

The generals suddenly realized that they were asked to teach other officers and soldiers, which placed them in a very important position, and it was natural to ask them to share weapons. For their own safety, they naturally hoped that other officers and soldiers would become more powerful. This was a mutually beneficial thing, and no one could find fault with it.

As for teaching the apprentice, it is much easier for the master to deal with the situation.

"If anything happens, they can help first." Qinghebo took off his sword and threw it aside, looking relaxed, "It's better to make full use of it so that it won't be wasted."

"My Lord, your thoughts are thorough and wise." The generals stood up and said with a smile.

…

The military camp was still bustling at night.

"Have you heard about it?"

A soldier in his forties trotted over to a bonfire and whispered.

"Guerrilla General Wei Shunqing was also captured."

Many soldiers were sitting around the campfire, and they groaned at the words.

"Another..."

“This is really endless…”

"Got it, we just need to clean up Duke Cheng's people..."

"You just took it without any reason?"

"What reason does a guerrilla general need? Duke Chengguo just took it when he said so."

"Shush, don't talk about this."

After a low hiss, the discussion stopped, but everyone's expressions were complicated.

Duke Cheng, who was once talked about and honored by everyone, now dares not even speak of him.

On what basis!

One soldier's face turned red with rage, and he raised his fist and smashed it on the ground, leaving a hole.

"Okay, be careful and don't let anyone see you." An older soldier couldn't help but say, looking around carefully.

"What are you afraid of? Even if we don't say anything," another soldier said, blushing and stiffening his neck. "Others will still think we are the Duke's men."

Yes, they were the new troops formed by Cheng Guogong. The soldiers present had dejected expressions, while Li Guorui, who was standing not far away, looked a little confused.

Fate is so unpredictable.

Who would have thought that things would suddenly turn out like this, with a promising future one step ahead and a mess the next. It's really like the saying that fortune goes hand in hand with misfortune.

"It looks like we can't escape," he said, turning to look at the people around him, "I don't know where they're taking us."

There were two men standing beside him, but they didn't listen to what he said, nor did they even pay attention to the soldiers' uneasy discussions.

Yang Jing and Xia Yong were talking in low voices, and I don't know what they were talking about, but they started laughing.

Li Guorui felt helpless. This was the bad thing about being born a bandit: all he knew was fighting and killing, and he was never sensitive enough to changes in the military situation.

"I said what to do next?" he had to remind again.

Only then did Yang Jing look at him.

"We'll do what we have to do," he said.

"If we are also deployed to some dispensable places..." Li Guorui said with a frown.

"Then go ahead. As officers and soldiers we must obey orders." Yang Jingsumu said.

Li Guorui blinked.

"I mean they will treat us as the Duke's men and oppress and humiliate us..." he said in a low voice.

"How can we be the people of Duke Cheng?" Yang Jing frowned and said, "We are soldiers of the Great Zhou, not anyone else's people."

Li Guorui rolled his eyes, and was about to say something but stopped, looking in one direction with a slightly changed expression.

"Here they are," he said. "They came so quickly. I don't know where I will be sent to now."

But when the visitor announced where they were going, Li Guorui was shocked.

"Suning Village," he said, "Master Wu, did I hear you correctly?"

The visitor was a bearded general named Wu, who stared at what he said.

"Why? You don't want to?" He said unhappily, but also with a bit of earnestness, "We soldiers can't just go wherever we're needed, regardless of who we are."

Li Guorui shook his head hurriedly.

Of course we went to Suning Fort, which was an important fortress and had always been a battleground for military strategists. The city was large and had many troops stationed there.

When he was in Shun'an Army before, it was not his turn to go here. He never expected that Qinghebo would send them there now. This is a place only confidants can go.

What happened to Qinghebo?

However, he didn't make the decision whether he was willing or not. Li Guorui looked at Yang Jingxia Yong.

Yang Jingxia Yong turned his head, looked at a tent and shouted "Han Qing".

General Wu's eyebrows twitched when he saw a young girl coming out.

It is rare to see women in military camps, but the Qingshan Army is an exception. Not only does it have a female camp composed of more than a dozen women, but there is also a woman who has the final say in the Qingshan Army.

But there was no way, those powerful artillery vehicles were controlled by the people in the female camp, and this girl named Zhao Hanqing was also very good at riding.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Hanqing asked.

Without waiting for Lord Wu to speak, Xia Yong told her what happened.

"Miss Zhao, this is a matter of military defense and should not be taken lightly. You..." Lord Wu patiently supplemented while holding back his temper. These women are the most likely to throw tantrums.

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Hanqing interrupted him.

"Whose orders?" she asked.

Look, look, it's coming, General Wu sneered in his heart. The Qingshan Army is really cunning. If this girl makes a fuss and disobeys orders, who can do anything to them?

"It's Qinghebo." He gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Zhao, I know that you were promoted by Duke Cheng, but as..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hanqing nodded.

"Okay," she said.

Good? Lord Wu was choked. He must have heard it right.