Sweep the World

When Jia Shang learned that he was selected and was about to go to Chang'an to be assigned to the firearms division, he was completely confused.

Because of the combat effectiveness shown by the firearms in the past few battles in the grassland, unless they are completely unable to get the news, otherwise they all know that cold weapons are about to be eliminated, and only firearms are the future.

Under this status quo, who can first enter the firearms force is equivalent to getting familiar with what a firearm is before others. Waiting for some other troops to be reorganized to become firearms divisions is likely to be transferred to become "models." It is inevitable to mention positions in the process.

"I am the only one in the entire county?" Jia Shang knows that others call himself stupid, but he thinks that he must be meticulous in everything he does. He is only rigid, not stupid. He looked at Cai Ping, the tutor who was standing in front of him, and still asked in disbelief, "Is the only one?"

Cai Ping is the leader selected by the county to send Jia Shang to Chang'an. They will mobilize a manpower to **** Jia Shang.

Using an **** to **** is almost the same as the county governor's trip. The only difference is that Jia Shang can't fight a ceremonial battle.

"Yes, you were selected for the entire county." Cai Ping went to the soldiers to find Jia Shang directly. He was very envious of Jia Shang being selected in his heart, and urged the dazed Jia Shang: "Although there are still seven days left. , But if you arrive one day earlier, you will be more familiar with the environment. If you don’t go to pack up and salute, it’s better to leave earlier."

"My father and my mother?" Jia Shang confirmed, and while ecstatic, he asked: "Don't tell my father and mother, just go?"

"Huang Bingcao went to inform yesterday." Cai Ping said with a smile: "It's also your father's intention to leave early."

Originally, the young lady was thinking that Jia Shang could go home, even if she couldn't go home, she wanted Jia Wei to give some money and add some clothes.

Jia Wei had such an impulse for a while, and then he abruptly endured it.

The whole county was selected. It was heard that the county magistrate and the leading figures in the county had gone to condolences Jia Shang, and they would come to Jia Mansion later.

The Jia family used to be famous in the county, because Jia Shang was the only person in the county who was selected to go to the firearms division. Now the Jia family is more famous and is not at the same level as the Zhao family. I believe that the Jia family will suppress Zhao in the future. The home is inevitable.

In fact, it was the same. Zhao Bing learned that Jia Shang was selected as a firearms master, and he went to Jia Mansion to congratulate him. Apart from envy and jealousy, he bowed his head to Jia Wei, and only expressed his attitude towards Regia in the back town. Wei is bigger and he is smaller.

The limelight is already big enough, there is no need to let the children go home to stick to those fireworks, it should be to go to the military camp as soon as possible, maybe one day in advance can give the officer a more good impression.

As for giving money or something, you can send it to you when you are finished. Although he is in the army, he has enough money to eat and drink better. Besides, everyone needs human relations.

Clothes or anything are unnecessary. When a person enters the army, the configuration provided by the army is all aspects. They usually wear uniforms. Only when the army is disintegrated and need to disguise to escape can they have the opportunity to wear usual clothes. Sending clothes has a pretty bad meaning.

"Oh." Jia Shang also had full expectations for going to the firearms master, nodded and said: "Then trouble Chief Cai."

Cai Ping is 31 years old this year, and he is the head of the county military system in the county.

At that age, he is a sergeant, even if it is just a sergeant in the county and county military system, it should be said that it is not bad, but Cai Ping knows that he has almost no room for improvement.

Jia Shang is only nineteen years old this year. His Laozi is an eighth-level knight. As the eldest son, he will do nothing. In the end, he will lose the first-level knighthood and inherit Laozi's knighthood.

In the Han Empire, titles were allowed to be inherited. People with titles generally choose their eldest sons to inherit. Only some eldest sons have a title that does not lose to the father's title, and the father's title will choose another heir to inherit.

Those who could have been able to lie on the tribunals of their fathers and wait for death, but they are so arrogant, and they get the opportunity they deserve. Others admire them, but they have to be convinced.

"The firearms division has the opportunity to go to the battlefield." Cai Ping said: "I am someone who knows the sharpness of firearms. It is very clear that it is easy for a rifleman to get a first level. It is estimated that it will be another two. In three years, your title is equal to or even higher than mine. Then there will be another person with a title of 4 or above in the county, and the county will be able to benefit. Escort is just a small matter, don’t forget your hometown."

The evaluation of political performance in various places in the Han Empire is generally based on the assessment of the population, and then the amount of taxes paid. The infrastructure of the county is also on the one hand, and the number of nobles is part of the political performance.

The county has the title of nobles, and it can be regarded as the county head and other administrative personnel and the local military subordinates to teach the people. It is more or less a feat.

If someone in a county earns a high-ranking title with meritorious service, even if they are so-so in all aspects, they will definitely be evaluated as "good". Then, won't the title holder give back to his hometown?

Take a look at the places where the Marquis came out. Even if the Marquis didn’t help or gave back to his hometown, he just came out of a Marquis from his hometown. Outsiders don’t say that they are tolerant everywhere. The fairness should be guaranteed, otherwise who knows. If you are bullied, will you go to the Marquis of the same town?

If the Marquis has a deep affection for his hometown, he is always concerned and cared for, and then pulls a good project, the benefits of his hometown are beyond imagination.

The Marquis of the Han Empire still has a Marquis country overseas. Most of the good positions must be obtained by the marquis's relatives. For other positions or helpers, don't they find more reliable people from their hometowns?

Without exception, under the premise that those marquis can choose the manpower, the first person who thinks of it is definitely the hometown.

Isn’t it the same thing as the so-called one-person gaining the Dao of the chicken and the dog? If he can support a native of his hometown and make him continue to upgrade his rank until he becomes a marquis, I believe all counties and townships will spare no effort to help.

Jia Shang set off under the farewell with gongs and drums. When he left, the streets were full of folks from the village who came to see him off. He could see an expression of expectation from the faces of the folks in the village. The young man didn't understand why.

"I hope you can do something." Cai Ping said something straightforwardly: "It's like the'li' where you grew up. It's not because of Mr. Jia, there are good things that you can fight for."

Jia Shang also thought of his father, as if it really was the same thing.

"This..." Jia Shang said, both happy and anxious: "The kid is just entering the firearms master, and I don't know what to do. I really can't look forward to the expectations of the folks."

"You have to be able to afford it." Cai Ping, who is also from the county, said seriously: "There is pressure to be motivated. If you encounter any obstacles that you can't get past, think about your parents, brothers and sisters at home, and then think again. Thinking of the folks in the village, so much anticipation, don't give up lightly."

Jia Shang only feels a lot of pressure.

It was 430 miles from Yongxian County to Chang'an, and they rode on horseback.

Resting in some townships or county towns along the way, I can find that I am stuck in a busy way along the way.

This time the General's Mansion issued the enlistment documents for the enlistment of counties and counties in Guanzhong, and the places were plunged into a warm atmosphere.

Being recruited is not a disaster for the contemporary Han people, on the contrary it is a good thing.

Some are veterans who can't forget their prosperous years. They are pleased with the mentality that they can still be recruited by the army. In addition to proving that the army still remembers themselves, they want to raise their titles to the next level.

More are young guys who have long been expecting to be recruited. Their generation has grown up listening to the stories of their parents. Everyone wants to go to the battlefield to gain their fame and become the protagonist in the next generation of people who listen to the story. .

"Are you going to Chang'an?"

"Yes."

In a teahouse next to the national road, as long as the people on the road are not too hurry, and seeing that they are thirsty, it is not a problem to stop and drink some tea and delay for ten minutes.

"What a coincidence!" Jiang Chao said with a smile: "So are we!"

Just now they heard that the next table was talking about the firearms master, and listened carefully for a while, knowing that the team at the next table was escorting a person to the firearms master to report.

Cai Ping was equally happy, and asked: "Are you escorting the guy from the village?"

"Isn't it?" Jiang Chao confirmed that he was correct, and he looked around and saw that Jiang Shang was the youngest. He was almost immediately determined to be the one called to the firearms division: "We are from Ping Nang. It has been four days along the way."

Jiang Wei also believed that the youngest person from the other party was the one who was called up. He made do with it, smiled and said, "We are probably the robes of the same unit. My name is Jiang Wei, how about you?"

Jia Shang said his name, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Your name is the same as my father."

Jiang Wei was stunned. He doesn't know how to answer the call, is there such a chat? Let me just say that my father’s name is the same as XX. Does he recognize his father? How embarrassing it is!

Jia Shang regretted what he said.

"Uh..." Jia Wei said with a stiff face, "With us, I am the only one in the county. How about you?"

"It's the same." Jia Shang was embarrassed in his heart, and there was a moment of silence before continuing to say: "Are the teams heading to Chang'an now all the same as us?"

Jiang Wei found that Jiang Shang couldn't talk well at all. The people who drove to Chang'an were like them. Most of the people who drove on the national highway were merchants, and the people on foot were the majority.

If there were official duties in the county, the Han Empire would not be a country lacking horses. Even if a county is poor, wouldn’t it be possible to make up a dozen horses? The first choice for hurrying is to go on horseback.

Another horse team went off the national highway and came to this teahouse. Although a dozen people looked like a dusty, they looked full of energy.

"The store, the horse materials are better used, and there is enough food in the store." Jiang Fang looked around in the teahouse shed, and at a glance, he could see that most of them were gangsters, and he was facing the people next to him. Said: "There are so many soldiers or colleagues on the national highway these days."

They went to the northwest from Chang'an. They really saw too many small groups of troops or slave traps along the way, more from east to west, and a few from west to east.

"Several people." Jiang Fang saw that there were no tables in the teahouse, and the two tables were not so full. He said in a negotiating tone: "Could you get together?"

Those two tables were not full, it was the team led by Jiang Chao and Cai Ping. They responded successively, and naturally they could get together.

"You are going to Chang'an to report?" Jiang Fang said with envy: "The whole country has issued the order to recruit the source of troops, and there is no movement at all in the rest of the country. No, look at the fact that only the source of recruits will not be the case. For two to three years, we gathered around fifty people and planned to go to the Western Regions to find opportunities."

Of the fifty of them, only ten of them made up a table, and the rest could only find a place at will.

Those who can sit at the table are more sturdy people at first glance. Other people sat at the table without expressing any dissatisfaction.

Cai Ping and Jiang Chao looked at each other, wondering why this person is so familiar.

"Listen to the accent, are you from Kanto?" Cai Ping has been to Kanto for military service, and can hear the obvious Kanto accent: "The news is very clear. How long has passed since, it has arrived in Siping County."

"Nine days." Jiang Fang made a nine sign and said: "We heard the news that we were walking from Mount Tai to the west. It took nine days to get here."

That's nearly two thousand miles, and it took only nine days to walk that far?

"Isn't there a national highway!" Jiang Fang grinned and said with a smile: "What we did before was bloodshed. We know better than anyone to seize opportunities. Many times we spend more on the road than If others arrive a day earlier, they are likely to make money back from the spending, and there will be more left."

They were the railcars transferred to Julu County. They were able to take the track on the road without paying more. The rest of the road was driven by the national road, and they drove nearly two thousand miles in nine days.

"If there is no national road (Chi Dao), we should have arrived in Jiyin County?" Jiang Fang said with emotion, "I can't see what the big man is like without going out. If you go abroad, you’ll find that there are only two countries in the world, the big man and the barbarian. The big man is the pinnacle of civilization, and the other barbarians are not much better, even if they are not the hair-drinking generation."

Everyone can see that Jiang Fang is a man with a good story, and he might still be working abroad for a long time.

Jiang Chao was obviously more active in communication, and asked, "Where is the farthest place brother go?"

"The farthest?" Jiang Fang touched his chin for a moment, raised his head slightly, and said, "It should be Taixi sealed, right?"

Tai Xifeng? Many people have not even heard of the name, let alone know where it is.

"That's the capital of Sassanid." Jiang Fang thought that there was nothing wrong with raising his head when he was speaking. Who made his knowledge so broad: "It was three years ago."

Everyone knew that the Han Empire had entered a state of war with the Sassanids, and they couldn't help but want to know more about the Persians from Jiang.