It was noon, the sun was in full swing, making people drowsy.

At the gate of Chuzhou City, several rotating guards stood there, but they were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. They were immediately cursed by the leader who came down to inspect.

"Brand your eyes and stare at them... Damn, do you guys come here as decoration?"

"Boss, I was sent to stare at you early this morning. What are we watching?"

"Yes, there is no city gate tax, there is no oil or water..."

"Hey! Where is there so much nonsense? Is it not a brain on my neck, but a stone? Is it a face that is fixed! Whoever enters the city, whoever leaves the city..."

The leader was still scolding him repeatedly, and the people following him looked south.

The official road to the south raised smoke and dust all the way.

"Boss... there are so many people coming to the south..."

The leader looked south.

There are many people in the smoke and dust.

The leader suddenly raised his mind. It is true that Quyang County is in the south, but those who come from the south may not be all Quyang soldiers.

"alert!"

The leader waved his arm and ordered.

Ten city guards were still reacting, hundreds of people were already coming out from the city gate tower, all wearing helmets and armor.

The two ordinary people who wanted to leave the city were startled and pulled the other back to the city and watched from a distance.

"What's going on?"

"Who knows? A large army entered the city yesterday, and we are coming today?"

...

The team on the official road gradually became clear as they walked in.

Mule carts and trolleys were loaded with things.

In front of the convoy, several people rode horses.

I can't see my face clearly when I am far away, but the white shirt on my body is very distinct.

"Ha! My own people!"

"This is Xiao Baoye's grain transport team!"

This leader still can't rest assured.

He knew about the Scouts transporting food in the first two times, but each time there were only 30 or 40 mule carts, which were not like before his eyes, and could not see the tail of the team.

Eight thousand people were fired in the morning. What if one kills a shot back?

...

The leader was relieved until the convoy approached and saw the horse clearly.

The horseman also saw the people at the city gate. He was shocked and did not fear. He pulled the horse and walked a few steps, turned over and dismounted: "Uncle Zhu..."

"Mr. Little Leopard!" The leader also felt a little warm.

It was also a coincidence that this leader was no one else, but one of the leaders of the Ma Village Master, Zhu Jian and Zhu Qiang brothers.

Huo Bao did not rush to greet him, looked at the city gate guards more and said bluntly: "Uncle Zhu, why did you change the guards? You also sent more personnel? Is there a change in Chuzhou? The Bozhou army is fighting?"

There were many people at the gate of the city, and Zhu Bar's head was difficult to explain in detail, so he said vaguely: "The third master of Tu took his subordinates and eight thousand men to Bozhou this morning... Now our fifth master in Chuzhou is in charge..."

Yes, this is a unified statement to the military and civilians in Chuzhou.

Everyone did not deliberately slander Tu San, but they did not intend to promote filial piety for him.

A little more informed, I got a more detailed version.

That is, several marshals in Bozhou were in conflict, and Marshal Liu was at a disadvantage and forced his son-in-law to go back and join the army.

Tu San took away eight thousand elite soldiers and entrusted Chuzhou to his brother-in-law Huo Wu.

It’s okay for ordinary people to be the one who is in charge of the family, and it’s better to be in charge of the family without taxes or withdrawals.

The gentry and merchants were all depressed.

My daughter gave it, silk and silver, and the man left with a touch of his butt.

Everyone must be respected again for the coming Mr. Huo Wu.

Not to mention the military and civilians in Chuzhou, I just said that Huo Bao was shocked and happy at this moment. He told Niu Baou that he said the convoy and hurried to the prefecture.

...

The front of the state yamen is like the gate of the city, with many guards.

Most of them are the people in Black Python Mountain.

Everyone knows Huo Bao, the one who leads the horse, and the one who greets the mercy.

Huo Bao greeted everyone with a smile, and looked at these unconcealed pleasing things, and felt very sad.

But in just a few days, the treatment was really different.

Huo Bao directly asked someone to lead the way to find Huo Bao.

...

Huo Bao was still in Master Lin’s study. In addition to him and Master Lin, there was also Ping An and Doctor Bao’s eldest son Bao Baiying.

What a few people are talking about forming a medical soldier.

Ping An is responsible for selecting personnel among the auxiliary soldiers.

Bao Baiying is responsible for teaching everyone simple skills such as bandaging and simmering.

Bao Baiying is in her thirties and is very elegant in her long gown. She doesn't look like a doctor, but rather like a Confucian scholar.

Although Doctor Bao was cruel to push the eldest son out, he was his biological father and did not hide the pros and cons of it. He explained it to his son.

If the White-Shirted Army is defeated, the family will remove their troops from the list and cut off their tails to survive.

If the white-shirted army wins, he will gain this wealth with his life. If he is willing to promote his brothers, he will not blame him for not being willing to promote them.

Bao Baiying was more open-minded than his father, and he didn't bother to come directly to the state yamen.

These four people are all those who have read books and communicate very happily.

"The medical and nurses will be kept in the future and strive to increase the number of people as soon as possible. During the war, the ratio of soldiers and medical and nurses should reach at least 50 to 1. This can be further subdivided. Those who are good at treating trauma and those who are good at boiling medicine and nursing care must be agreed upon by Dr. Bao and Brother Lin." Huo Bao said.

This second brother Lin is nothing but Brother Ping'an.

After breakfast, Master Lin invited Huo Bao to be his witness, recognized Ping'an as his grandson, and gave the surname Lin.

Ping'an was seventeen years old, one year younger than Lin Jin, so Huo Bao was called this.

This is not a temporary show of goodwill to win people's hearts, but rather a solution to the worries for peace.

Ping'an is not even an orphan in the surname, and is also a scholar-in-law. Except for doing things, he is inevitably despised by others.

Becoming Master Lin’s grandson, he also has a backer and foundation.

Ping An grew up next to Master Lin, and he was sincerely respectful and close to Master Lin, and his master and servant became grandfather and grandson. This is also a good story.

Dr. Bao nodded and looked at Lin Ping'an.

The White-Shirted Army occupied Chuzhou for a month, and Master Lin did not show up many times, but those who are truly well-informed know that this person should not be underestimated. This person does not control the army, but the government affairs of the state yamen are all in the hands of this person.

Unexpectedly, the Lin family’s juniors are still starting to intervene in the army.

That's right. In troubled times, the troops are the heaviest.

Lin Ping'an has read books, and naturally also includes "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic".

He calculated silently in his heart and said, "Mr. Xiao Bao, if you want to be a medical soldier of 50 to 1, the 10,000 soldiers are 200, and the 15,000 soldiers are 300. Now the provincial government has 4,000 auxiliary soldiers, and it is easy to draw hundreds of people. It is just a hasty time. Doctor Bao will teach everyone alone, so it is difficult to take care of all..."

Huo Bao nodded after hearing this.

Three thousand soldiers on the riverside.

Quyang soldiers are five thousand.

The state government soldiers were 15,000.

The total strength of the three places is 23,000, and the troops must be divided into three places, and the soldiers who can be conscription are between 10,000 and 15,000.

"Doctor Bao is the new medical officer in the prefecture, so he has the right to recruit doctors in Chuzhou and serve as a child..." Huo Bao said this and looked at Master Lin: "It's just that his reputation is not right, and Mr. Lin still needs to decide the appointment of Doctor Bao's rank."

"A medical officer is only appointed to "recruit the title" at the first level of the road. Although there were no medical officers before the prefecture, they could appoint scattered officials below the eighth rank... They were still "recruit the title" and were from the ninth rank."

Bao Baiying stood up and thanked him.

Although he knew in his heart that the Chuzhou pick-up was different from other pick-ups, he still felt a little happy.

Scholars all worry about the country and the people, so they naturally see that the situation is wrong now.

No matter what the white-shirted army is elsewhere, the white-shirted army in Chuzhou really makes people hope.
To be continued...