As soon as this edict came out, all the heroes in Beizhili became excited!

That is a house in Beijing. How many people risk their lives and work hard all their lives to afford such a house, but now they can get it through a competition. What is the concept?

Well, if you were to ask a Beipiao if they would be willing to work hard every day to practice their killing skills and fight for you if they were given a house within the second ring road of Beijing, I estimate that the vast majority of Beipiao would be willing.

Of course, the high-ranking nobles look down on such small houses. Most civil servants with official positions above the fifth rank do not think that small houses are something worth cherishing. However, for the large number of local people, there is a completely

A small house of your own is something you can't even dream of.

For the large number of Beipiao people and the people in the Beizhili area, this is hope!

Even if I buy a small house at a 30% discount, I still can't afford it. But with this qualification, I can find an authentic Beijing girl in Beijing, and I don't have to worry about not getting a wife.

All the people in Beizhili began to practice martial arts if they had the conditions!

Of course, the first step in practicing martial arts is to eat meat and have a full meal. Then you can put on armor, shoot arrows, and use sword and shield.

But no matter what, Beizhili in the first year of Chongzhen was boiling!

Even in the whole world, there are constantly strong men who look good at fighting, look tall and strong, wearing armor and carrying Kaiyuan bows, heading towards the city of Beijing step by step!

When the strong men began to train themselves, eunuchs took Chongzhen's edict and recruited civil servants, military generals, common people and even military households from all over the country.

"What do you think His Majesty called us here for? If it's for military training, it's enough just to have us. What's the use of those civil servants?" Cao Wenzhao was very puzzled.

"Brother Cao, we are all from Liao Town. We are a family. I won't talk nonsense. I think His Majesty wants to cheer up and train a cavalry that can really fight." This is the tenth year of the year.

Wu Sangui, who is a few years old, is at an age where he has nothing to say and nothing to do.

"I can't figure it out. I tried this guy Wang Dou. Even though he is just a soldier, he can still fight. There is always a future for a thousand households. But those civil servants can't see through it. They can't see through it."

"Brother Cao, don't look down on civil servants. Have you seen that red robe over there? Yes, that's the tall guy on the far side who is half a head taller than you. His name is Lu Xiangsheng. He was a Jinshi in the second year of Tianqi. He is a real Jinshi.

master."

When the words "Jinshi Master" were mentioned, a golden light flashed in Wu Sangui's eyes. He was envious! In the Ming Dynasty, except for nobles and nobles, who didn't envy the Jinshi Master?

"But this guy is very good at fighting. I heard that last night, he single-handedly beat down more than a dozen soldiers who looked down on civilian officials. Did you see the large sword next to him? Chong82

The jin is the weapon he usually uses to hone his strength."

Looking at Lu Xiangsheng who was eating meat and drinking wine, Cao Wenzhao stopped talking. This morning he quietly observed Lu Xiangsheng who was polishing his body. This guy is really a master and can fight better than ordinary generals.

Lu Xiangsheng, Hong Chengchou, Sun Chuanting, Jiangyin Dianshi Yan Yingyuan, Jizhen soldier Wang Dou, Shaanxi post soldier Li Zicheng...

These conscripts basically accepted the imperial edict. When they arrived in Beijing, they entered Emperor Chongzhen's barracks and received new officer training, learning quality-guaranteed artillery and new musket tactics.

Artillery is a profession that requires a lot of knowledge.

In the past, although the Ming Dynasty had a lot of artillery, the artillerymen were not very knowledgeable. They could only rely on their rich personal experience to operate the artillery.

But they don't understand mathematics, angles, parabolas, or calculating the range of artillery, not to mention that the quality of previous cannons was inherently uneven.
Chapter completed!