"Oh, praise God, honorable Mr. Earl, I am Thomas Lewis, it is a great honor to see you..."

"Hello, honorable general, John John Johnny, from Liverpool, England, has served in the Royal Navy Third Fleet and is able to serve you. This is the honor given to you by God..."

"Great General, Stephen Jean, I have been working in finance in Manchester..."

"Great Earl..."

At noon the next day, Xu Changqing invited a group of "descendants" from the West in the official hall.

When these people were on the road, Ergou and the others forced to learn Chinese. Although they were not used to it at first, they were short-lived and had short-lived people. If they wanted to get Xu Changqing's money, they could only study hard. At this time, they could ensure basic communication.

However, these people still have a lot of arrogance and look down on the Han people at all. Many people even call the Han people "yellow-haired monkeys" in private.

But when they really came to Haicheng and saw the grand and harmonious appearance of Haicheng, especially yesterday afternoon, under the leadership of Chau Wang and after seeing the simple military parade, they realized what kind of strength the master who was going to serve, the legendary Ming Dynasty powerful Xu Changqing, was.

At this time, although the official hall was simple, the vigorous spirit and straight guards had already made them begin to lower their noble heads.

They all seemed like dogs begging for food from their owners, humble and obedient.

Seeing that these white-haired ghosts could speak Chinese, Xu Changqing couldn't help but give Ergou a thumbs up with his eyes.

Ergou was wearing a straight guerrilla robe at this time. When he saw Xu Changqing's encouragement, he couldn't help but stand even more straight, like a javelin, with a heroic posture.

Seeing Ergou's proud little look, Xu Changqing couldn't help but smile, but suddenly remembered something in his heart. The most common and powerful language in this world will naturally be Chinese.

Think about it, in the future, people from all countries will rack their brains to learn Chinese. The taste will definitely be very good.

The white-haired ghosts seemed to be in a good mood and relaxed a little, but when they came, they had been taught etiquette. Xu Changqing didn't speak, so they would never dare to act rashly.

However, Xu Changqing was not in a hurry to speak, but just smiled faintly and looked at them one by one.

At this time, Xu Changqing had already had detailed information about these people. Even though many things were not accurate enough, they were almost completely aware of the truth.

Among them, the most powerful people stood at the forefront and were the first to claim their names, Thomas Lewis, John Johnny, and Stephen.

Among them, Thomas Lewis had a noble status, but was a down-and-out noble family. He once served in the French Navy and had a lieutenant colonel.

Unfortunately, this guy is gambled and lustful. He offended many people in Paris. Not only did he ruin all his ancestors' property, but he couldn't even make it.

John Johnny and Stephen Jean are both British.

John Johnny is a major of the Royal Navy. He has a tall figure and a firm look. He doesn't talk much but is very accurate. The information says that he has good abilities and has had several war experience.

However, this guy's life is a bit bad.

He was trying hard outside, but his wife stole a man in London and stole more than one. It took him a long time after he went back. He got the news. In anger, he killed several enemies and hung his wife in the square. He was wanted because of this. He had to take his baby daughter and go to the Far East to make a living.

This person is a useful practical person.

Although Thomas Lewis was a little bit bad and a little slippery, France was not strong enough at this time, but his bloodline, especially his connections, was still OK.

As for Stephen Rang, he is also a complete unlucky person.

John Johnny is his wife stealing people, but he steals the boss

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My wife was almost beaten to death and is still limping on one leg.

But this guy is proficient in mathematics and has rich financial experience, so he is considered a talent.

The other people were almost the same. They couldn't make it in the local area, so they came to the Ming Dynasty to make a living.

The average age of these people is at least thirty-five years old, and there are basically no young people. However, there are not many old men. They are basically considered to be in their prime. At least they can work for Xu Changqing for ten or eight years.

After examining these people, Xu Changqing smiled faintly: "Welcome to the Ming Dynasty!"

But Xu Changqing said this in English, and his accent was also the "Tik Tok accent" of later generations, which immediately shocked everyone.

No one expected that Xu Changqing could speak English, but only Tang Ruowang was surprised. By this time, he had already admired Xu Changqing and was overwhelmed.

But Xu Changqing only left these people a few seconds of shock time, and said directly in Chinese: "Dear gentlemen, I believe that you have read and studied the news I posted before. Then, there is no need for me to talk nonsense now!

Here in me, in this beautiful city, gold is everywhere!

But you must show your skills! Well, now, let’s officially start lunch, and half an hour after lunch, we will officially enter the assessment!”

"Wow!"

As soon as Xu Changqing said this, these white-haired ghosts were immediately in an uproar.

I thought they had lowered their attitude so low that they would definitely be treated preferentially by Xu Changqing. Who would have thought that Xu Changqing was so cold and harsh?

But looking at the soldiers around them with live ammunition, their anger was quickly suppressed.

...

"The total number of first hand!"

“One, two, three, four, five…”

"All the guys have it, carry a gun!"

"Tiger!"

"I'm Daming--"

"Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories..."

"My model army—"

"Magnificent, majestic, majestic..."

On the banks of the Daqing River, the first battalion of the Model Army.

On the high podium, Xu Changqing was wearing a big red official robe, a white jade belt, and a cowhide boots. The sword at her waist was colorful under the sun's light, emitting a cold light.

Around them, dozens of fully armed generals seemed to be staring at the moon and surrounded Xu Changqing, performing a large-scale exercise once a month.

On the lower floor of the command platform, there were a group of white-haired ghosts who had just arrived.

At this moment, looking at the huge battle formation with bright red, it was like blood-colored tofu pieces. It was almost a straight line from any angle, especially those faces full of vitality and confidence, and the surging sound was the veteran generals like John Johnny, who felt their calves were a little weak for a moment.

What kind of army is this? It's like a group of human-shaped weapons without thoughts...

Louis Lewis swallowed with great difficulty, but his throat still couldn't stop drying. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't even say a word.

Although the French army was a little worse at this time, the army was still very strong. They had not been stripped off by the Germans.

However, even if Louis Lewis had long been used to big scenes, he had always had a strong psychological advantage over the Model Army. But at this time, he really saw the reality and saw the model army as red as flames, but he still collapsed and suddenly collapsed...

How could there be such an army in this world?

How do you do such a queue?

If he hadn't seen the neat steps of these people with his own eyes, he would have suspected that these were sculptures, not living people.

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Tiffan? It made the station a little unstable.

God is sorry to see that he is just a financial officer. If so, if he is asked to take the test on such an occasion, he will probably pee his pants directly...

But this is just the beginning!

The first battalion has four thousand corpses and more than forty generals. Even though they are extremely efficient, such a big fuck will not be able to survive without most of the hour.

"The Ming Dynasty's Ten Thousand Victories--"

"Model Army Wins--"

Almost every moment, I saw a group of bright red battle formations passing by their eyes with great pride and courage.

"Haha, gentlemen, be shocked, amazed? But I still advise you to put your heart in your stomach and get used to it. For an army like this, our noble generals, there are tens of thousands of people."

At this time, Johnson Chan laughed softly at Louis Lewis, John Johnny and others.

He had always been by Xu Changqing's side.

After all, at this time, Joshua Tsang had made a lot of contributions to Xu Changqing and Haicheng, and gradually became stable, and became a thousand-household official who was rewarded by Xu Changqing, barely being around Xu Changqing.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that watching high above Xu Changqing was still not pleasant enough. He had to "go deep into the masses" and have a good chat with his fellow villagers at close range.

"What?"

"This, such an army, that Ming general, still has tens of thousands of people?"

In an instant, John Johnny was confused.

These troops in front of us, let alone the Eagle Army, are incomparable to the powerful French Army, but the Ming Dynasty's powerful people in front of us still have tens of thousands of people...

Such a scale is probably enough to flatten the entire Europe...

Louis Lewis, Stephen Jean and others closed their mouths obediently and never said a word.

Who dares to touch Xu Changqing's majesty again?

However, on the other hand, these people quickly felt relieved again.

With such a huge army, does the strength of this Ming Dynasty still need to be questioned?

They really found a 'financial dad'!
To be continued...