The Military Ministry's writing was soon sent out. Not only Wuyuan, the nearby square city and the guard houses in Menyuan received the Military Ministry's writing.
Strictly prevent the army from running away, eliminate local bandits and thieves, dredge local official roads, and increase the government's control over all places.
High pressure, strict prevention, illegal will be punished.
This is the requirement of the Ministry of war for all localities.
Two months later, the memorials from the Weifu came to the military headquarters and the governor's house like snow flakes.
Lilu's memorial was the first to arrive.
There were not many garrisons in Wuyuan. There was only one army that was not full. After the task of tracking down the defeated army and eliminating bandits, Li Lu divided his troops directly.
Reality gave Lulu Li a slap.
The guard camp tracking the defeated army of the state of Tang was defeated in World War I. The five full battalions were directly defeated. Nearly half of thousands of soldiers died in the war. The rest were also seriously injured and unconscious.
When the writing of the Ministry of war arrived in front of Su Lu, he was checking the newly built large-scale internal information conversion cabinet in the ordnance mansion.
The new internal breathing conversion cabinet has nearly doubled, but the effect is only a little more than half that envisaged, which makes Zhenyuan Laodao sad.
When Gao Dabao sent the military documents to Su Lu, old Taoist Zhenyuan was pouring bitter water on Su Lu:
"Normally speaking, it is normal not to reach the envisaged level, but only half is abnormal."
"My old man almost used his internal breathing, and he couldn't reach half the level."
"Lord, you can be saved. I can't sleep for two days and nights."
Su Lu took over the document from the Ministry of war and looked at it. His face became ugly.
Master Zhenyuan's heart hung up at once, and the king frowned. This shows that things can't be done. His general manager has made a mistake, and even the king can't change it.
"Really not, Lord?"
Old Taoist Zhenyuan asked nervously. He grabbed his beard in his right hand and looked sad.
Su Lu looked at the document of the Ministry of war and nodded:
"No, I thought the country was peaceful and the people were safe now. That's all right. I didn't expect it to be all right."
"Puff"
"Master"
"General"
Master Zhenyuan, who couldn't bear the blow, sat down on the ground and broke down. The prince couldn't help it. The internal breathing conversion cabinet is completely finished.
Mingyue and Dani surrounded the officials of the ordnance mansion and looked at Zhenyuan Lao Dao sitting on the ground with a worried face.
Su Lu then reacted. He answered wrong and hurriedly ordered him to say.
"If you don't lift up the old man, Taoist priest, I'm not talking about what you said. Get up."
"This internal breathing conversion cabinet has some advantages. I think there are several places that can continue to improve the internal breathing of the load with a slight change. The Taoist priest doesn't need to worry."
Old Taoist Zhenyuan patted his chest and was helped up by several subordinate officials. He said with lingering fear:
"Lord, you're wrong. You can't breathe. You're scared to death."
"By the way, what did you say just now?"
Su Lu clapped the document in his hand:
"The Ministry of war reported that it was impossible to suppress the bandits in Wuyuan and to recover the defeated army of the state of Tang. All three war situations were defeated. Li Lu lost his troops and turned in the guards of Wuyuan. Needless to say, the guards of Menyuan and Fangcheng were also seriously damaged."
"Xidi, I'll be restless."
Dani became nervous when she heard the speech:
"Lord, where the ordnance mansion needs to contribute, we will do our best."
Su Lu smiled and waved his hand:
"The officials of your ordnance mansion are the treasures of the Han Dynasty. The imperial court has many reckless generals in war. Your role is much stronger than those reckless generals."
There was a smell of joy in the ordnance mansion.
Su Lu pointed out several places and asked Zhenyuan Taoist priest to improve. At the same time, he proposed to increase the flying bird soldiers and increase the speed of internal breathing. He asked Zhenyuan Taoist priest to verify it again and went out of the ordnance mansion.
Sure enough, the people who convened the Military Council of the Ministry of war had been waiting at the door for a long time, but because of the obstruction of the land war, the foreign minister was sweating all over his head.
Seeing Su Lu, yuan wailang walked quickly, nodded on one knee and said respectfully:
"I have seen the prince in my humble position. This is Dong Shangshu's customs clearance document. Please move the prince to the military headquarters to discuss the defeat of the Wuyuan guards."
Su Lu nodded and ordered:
"Prepare the horse. I'll go to the military headquarters with Lord Yantong."
Yan Tong was overjoyed when he heard the speech. Unexpectedly, the Lord remembered himself. When he first met the Lord, the LORD was still a school captain, but now he is already the military God of the world.
Gao Dabao led the horse, and Su Lu turned over and got on the horse.
Yan Tong looked at the horse brought by the guard and his face was a little black. However, seeing that Su Lu had mounted the horse, he also clenched his teeth, grabbed the saddle, struggled to climb onto the horse's back, urged the horse and caught up with Su Lu.
Su Lu glanced at the shaking Yantong and pointed out:
"When riding, don't fight against the horse's back. Follow the horse's back, rise and fall with the horse's ups and downs, and follow the trend, so as to ride safely."
Yan Tong's eyes brightened when he heard the speech. After several experiments, he mastered the trick. Although the appearance of riding is still ugly, it has been much better.
Su Lu said with a smile:
"Lord Yan is powerful."
Yan Tong blushed with a smile, but said modestly:
"It's the Lord's advice. If paoze had been able to explain the essentials of riding like the Lord, he would have learned to ride a horse long ago."
They talked all the way and soon reached the military headquarters.
At the gate of the military headquarters, there are all kinds of horses and vehicles. The forbidden army on duty has also shown its weapons, swords, guns, halberds and martial law.
Gao Dabao opened the way first and showed his waist token. The guard still held the waist knife and looked ahead.
"Please show me the documents of the Ministry of war, otherwise please go back."
Gao Dabao knew the weight and dared not challenge the forbidden army. He directly gave way to the horse and let Yantong come over.
Yan Tong got off the horse with the saddle and stepped on the ground. He was calm. He reached out his hand, took out the document from his arms and took it to the forbidden Army:
"Captain Guan, please look. This is the prince's customs clearance document."
After examining it, Colonel Guan saluted Su Lu with a fist:
"Please, Lord."
The forbidden army behind opened the customs and let Su Lu in.
Su Lu entered the yard and went directly to the Shangshu office under the guidance of Yan Tong.
The more you go to the house, the more strict the guard of the forbidden army is. However, you no longer need to show the customs documents. You just need to check your waist card and let them go.
Outside the office room, three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post, there are martial law forbidden troops everywhere.
When Su Lu entered the office room, he saw that the two rows of mahogany chairs were full of people, sitting next to Dong Cheng, who was the main seat, and there was still an empty seat.
"I've seen the Lord"
In the office room, the general in purple and Fei stood up and saluted Su Lu respectfully.
Su Lu nodded, walked quickly to the main position, sat down next to Dong Cheng, and ordered him to say:
"Continue"
Cao Hua, the first on the left, continued:
"When the Wuyuan army was defeated, the non soldiers were disadvantageous. Guarding the first army were all fierce soldiers who retreated from the front line. Some soldiers, even barbarians, participated in the war and blamed the sergeant for the defeat. This is a great fallacy."