At present, Kimura and others have seen Qingto's sharp fangs.

They must think carefully if they want to get in trouble with a swordsman whose sword speed is so fast that he can take their lives in an instant in the future.

As soon as Qingdeng finished speaking, my grandson nodded in agreement and chuckled:

"Haha, that's right~ A bit of tolerance will only encourage the perpetrator's arrogance~ However, based on my understanding of Kimura, he will definitely not let it go~ So don't let your guard down just yet.

Oh~~"

"Yes, I will." Qingdeng nodded.

During the conversation, the two of them were almost out of the government office.

"Tachibana-kun, are you ready to leave for the third division's station immediately?" my grandson asked.

"Yes." Qingdeng nodded, "It's still early, I plan to memorize and recognize the faces and names of all the members of the third division within today."

"Oh~ That's it..." My grandson pursed his lips as if he was thinking about something, "Junior Jun, let me ask you one more question: Do you know about the bad reputation of this army now under your command...

How many?"

"Notorious?" Qingdeng raised an eyebrow, "I really don't know about this..."

"Aha..." My grandson laughed dumbly, "You don't know that the reputation of the third division is not good... There is no other way, so I will simply tell you~~"

"To put it in a nutshell - the third division has many arrogant and powerful generals who are not very capable, but have extremely perverse temperaments~~"

"I have never managed the third team, so I am not particularly clear about the current situation of the team~~"

"I only know that the people in the Third Division are united and unruly, and difficult to discipline."

"The previous captains of the Third Division were all tortured by these arrogant subordinates."

"Tachibana-kun, you were previously a member of the Northern Division's shogunate, and you have no experience in managing such a large team. Therefore, when you first manage the third division, you may encounter a lot of troubles that you don't know how to deal with."

“If you don’t understand something, or if you need my help somewhere, feel free to come to me~~”

"I will do my best to help you with your 'brain power'."

My grandson showed an enigmatic smile, raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and poked his right temple.

Qingdeng was amused by my grandson's words "the power of one brain", and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Thank you for your kindness and reminder."

He thanked my grandson softly and nodded slightly, thoughtfully.

…

…

About an hour later——

Edo, suburbs, fire bandits third division station, school grounds——

The Fire Thieves' Third Division is a unit that is concurrently served by the Seventh Division of the Archery Group. In order to meet the daily training requirements, the Third Division's station has a fairly spacious archery range and school field.

At this time, all the officers and soldiers of the Third Division - 10 Yuli, 50 Tongxin, a total of 60 people, have gathered on the school field, waiting for the arrival of their new division captain.

"Hiss... Damn it!" A fat man with a sinewy face tightened his clothes tightly, "It's so cold today! Why hasn't that stupid new captain come yet? I'm almost freezing.

!Hey! Aoi! Lend me your haori!"

"Ah?" A young man who was short, thin, and with a fair face hesitated, "This...Mr. Akabane, this is the new clothes my wife sewed for me...and my feather-original fabric, you

I shouldn’t be able to put it on…”

"Stop talking nonsense! I asked you to lend me some clothes, so quickly take them off and lend them to me!"

After roaring, Akabane Koichiro raised his big palm-like hand and tore off Aoi's feather fabric with extremely rough movements.

Although Akabane Koichiro's name has the word "small" in it, his body shape has nothing to do with "small" - his height, chest circumference, and waist circumference are all 1.6 meters.

With his body type, how can he wear Aoi's clothes?

But he didn't care about it at all.

After forcefully grabbing Aoi's haori, Akabane Koichiro draped it on his back, put his two arms into the sleeves - and pulled - the sound of the fabric tearing and the threads falling out was heard.

When Lan Jingyang saw this, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

But he didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he just buried his head low...

"Huh... it's much warmer! Aoi, your wife's craftsmanship is pretty good! She can actually sew such a high-quality feather fabric!" Akabane grinned.

"Haha..." Aoi laughed awkwardly, "Thanks for the compliment..."

"Midorikawa!" Akabane turned his head and shouted to a young man next to him, "What time is it now?"

Midorikawa Gozaburo took out a pocket watch from his arms: "It's just past four o'clock in the morning (10 o'clock in the morning)."

"Tsk! Damn it! How long are we going to stand there in the school grounds? If we keep waiting like this, the sun will almost rise above our heads! Isn't that bitch Jubiden not coming today?"

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him whose hair and eyebrows were mostly white said calmly:

"Akaban, it's 'Tangerine Aoden', not 'Tangerine Biden'."

"I don't care if he's from 'Qingden' or 'Bideng'!" Akabane gritted his teeth, "Damn... He sent an 18-year-old furry kid with no hair to lead us... What a joke!"

"Akaban, your life shouldn't be so closed off that you don't even know who Tachibana Aoden is?" Shirasaki Heijiro shrugged.

"Of course I know who Tachibana Aoden is!"

Akabane frowned impatiently.

"Isn't he just a 'nioh' who has great swordsmanship, killed many traitors, and suddenly became famous recently?"

"So? So what?"

"He is very good at swordsmanship and has defeated many people with his hands. It just means that he is good at fighting! It does not mean that he has the ability to lead an army!"

"Does he, the 'Hara Doshin', who just a few months ago was traveling around Edo with a few Okahiki to investigate crimes and patrol, know how to lead an army? Tsk! He may not even be able to take care of his own wife.

!You still want to take care of me? Fart!"

After saying that, Akabane sneered and spat hard at his feet.

"As far as I know -" Midorikawa Gozaburo, who just took out his pocket watch to tell Akabane the time, smiled, "our new captain is not married yet and does not have a wife."

"Fuck! Isn't that Tachibana Aoden not married yet? Then he is probably still a young boy who hasn't even tried sexual intercourse yet, right?"

Akabane let out a lewd laugh.

"Assign Tachibana Aoden as the new captain of our third division—this is an order from above." Shirasaki put his hands behind his back calmly, "We just have to obey the order."

"Oh! Shirasaki, stop pretending!"

Akabane put his hands on his hips, grinning and spitting out a mocking tone.

"You have been working as a thief in the fire for most of your life, and you have to work hard and take credit. The result is that you have never been able to move to the right, and you have wasted your time in a position of 'with power' that is neither high nor low.

Nearly 20 years.”

"Now, there is a young man who is less than half your age, easily sitting on the high position that you dream of but can't get - you are the one who is most dissatisfied with Tachibana Aoden, right?"

The wrinkles on Shirosaki's face trembled.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Akabane expressionlessly... then silently looked away without saying a word.

At this moment, a shout suddenly broke out from the far left side of the queue:

"Quiet! Everyone be quiet! The new captain is here! The new captain is here!"

As soon as these shouts ceased, everyone who was sitting or squatting stood upright one after another, and the sparse team suddenly became a little more presentable.

"Here, Lan Jing, I'll give you back your clothes."

Akabane threw the newly "borrowed" haori back to Aoi like it was trash.

"..." Aoi lowered his head and put the damaged feather fabric back on his body without saying a word.

A young man came from the northeast.

It was Qingdeng who came to inspect the troops.

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The author discovered a small fallacy: the name of the captain of the seventh division should be "Tsuchida Masashi", but I always typed it as "Tsuchida Masashi"... The author has corrected all the names in the previous article.

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If the author's condition can be better tomorrow, then Chengzi will lead this thorn-headed force to fight a big battle tomorrow. Dingguishen will finally see a lot of blood after a long time. (Leopard Laughter.jpg)

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A book friend asked a very good question: Qingden is a Genji, so his bloodline should be very noble?

It is like this: During the Heian period (794-1192), the Genji were indeed a noble family with a very high status.

But after more than a thousand years of development, the descendants of the Genji have long been like the Han clan clan in the late Eastern Han Dynasty - everywhere.
Chapter completed!