"When a soldier is fighting, his head is pinned to the waistband of his trousers, and if he gasps for air in his front legs, he may have no air left in his back legs!"
The old man drank the hot porridge and said with a faint smile, "After the war, the string in my mind is still tight, and it won't be relieved for many days. Find them some fun and let them relax, so that they will not be so
Tight!"
"Especially Li Jinglong. He made a promise in Liaodong that day. If he doesn't accept it, he will lose his military morale in the future!"
"He's doing a good job. Back then, your great-killing grandfather used to make his brothers feel relaxed after winning the battle."
The old man was talking nonchalantly, then suddenly lowered his voice, "Massacre the city! Kill the prisoners!"
"We scolded him so many times because of this, but it was of no use. Sometimes it wasn't him who asked the soldiers to do this, but the soldiers who were jealous and couldn't hold back their swords!"
Zhu Yunxi didn't say anything for a while, filled the old man with hot porridge and handed it over.
Then he smiled and said, "But my grandson heard that when you led the army into Yingtian Mansion, Qiu did not commit any crimes!"
"That's just on the surface!" The old man sighed slightly, "Secretly, who dares to say that there is nothing wrong with him? There is nothing wrong with Qiu in the city, but what about the remote countryside? There is nothing wrong with Qiu in his own territory. Later, what happened to Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang?
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Speaking of this, the old man said with a bit of a wry smile, "Because the army was short of food, we led people to capture Hexian County! After we captured Hexian County, we didn't lose anything, and it wasn't enough to feed the army for a few days. Our idea was to capture Hexian County.
Come to Yingtian Mansion!"
"But this Yingtian Mansion is an important town in the south of the Yangtze River. The Tatar army is gathering here, so my subordinates dare not fight!"
"In order to stimulate the morale of the army, we made a lot of promises despite the objections of those scholars!"
Zhu Yunxi was a little curious, but he didn't know this history, so he asked, "What did you promise?"
The old man held chopsticks with a dull expression, "After crossing the river, we sank all the boats that could return to Hexian County in the Yangtze River, leaving the three armies with no way to retreat. He also told his subordinates that after the city is broken, the money woman
No matter what you choose, Dasuo will not seal the sword for three days!"
"But... you still didn't let the soldiers..."
"If we really attack the city for three days, Yingtian Mansion will become a dead city!" The old man chewed the pickle strips in his mouth, making a crunching sound, "We did a few things after breaking the city!"
"First, arrest all the rich businessmen, dignitaries and dignitaries in the city and ask them to spit out all their money, otherwise they will kill the whole family!"
"Second, distribute this money to your subordinates immediately. We and our old brothers will not take any of it!"
"Third, open Yingtian's treasury and let the brothers take it as they please. They can't get it themselves!"
"Fourth!" The old man said with a smile, "Gather all the bitches in Yingtian Mansion at that time..."
Speaking of this, the old man sighed again, "This can satisfy the morale of the army, but there are also a few ignorant people who are fooling around and let us behead them!"
"When the soldiers are satisfied and stop making trouble, we will dare to lead the army into the city!"
"After entering the city, gather the surrounding refugees, select women from them, and give them to orphans and meritorious soldiers as wives."
"Military discipline is the same as human beings. It is alive, not dead. It cannot be too rigid!"
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"You said these grandchildren understand everything!"
After listening to what the old man said, Zhu Yunxi slowly organized his words and said slowly, "But it's different now than it was back then!"
"Extraordinary times are extraordinary things, and they cannot be moved to now!"
"My grandson is not pedantic, nor is he pretentious!"
"When my grandson led the army to attack Goryeo, his soldiers also... But it was an enemy country after all."
"My grandson also knows that everyone has seven passions, especially soldiers, who can't help it at all."
"But the coach cannot take the initiative to do this kind of thing."
"Today's Ming army is the royal division of the Celestial Empire, not... bandits gathered in the mountains and forests!"
Hearing this, the old man grinned silently.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the old man's expression and continued, "Some things are obviously done secretly, but he Li Jinglong insists on making a big show of it. This has ruined the atmosphere of the army... You also know that this musketeer is his grandson.
He put a lot of effort into it.”
"Actually, my grandson has a grand plan in his mind. Starting from the establishment of martial arts, recruiting scholars who can read and write to join the army, and then selecting noble sons and daughters. Grandson is thinking about whether our Ming army can be slightly different from the previous dynasties.
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"In all dynasties, the military was strong when the country was founded, and then within a hundred years, the military system deteriorated beyond control."
"Of course there are factors for those in power, but there are also factors for the generals who lead the troops."
"The troops of the Yue family are freezing to death, but they can still fight the Tatars. Some generals and leaders are good at bullying the people with their soldiers, but when they encounter the enemy, they can run faster than the wind!"
The old man suddenly interjected, "For thousands of years, there has only been one fucking Prince Yue!"
"Of course my grandson doesn't dare to expect that all the generals of the Ming Dynasty will be like King Yue!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "but my grandson hopes that the generals who lead the army will know what to do and what not to do!"
"Start as a general..."
Suddenly, the old man interrupted Zhu Yunxi again, and said thoughtfully, "You mean, let the generals who lead the troops be like scholars, and be knowledgeable and disciplined in running the army strictly?"
"Not only that!" Zhu Yunxi said sternly, "What my grandson wants is to train professional officers from generation to generation. Let them become the shield of the country, rather than reckless men who only know how to kill and set fire!"
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other. After a long time, the old man suddenly said, "Then you are not afraid that you will create a huge martial arts group in the future?"
Zhu Yunxi smiled and shook his head, "Grandpa Emperor, these are two different things! You are worried that the martial arts group will not be able to lose its tail and force the country to fight for years. The martial arts group that my grandson wants is to protect the family and the country. It knows how to lead troops and how to run an army."
"That's easy for you to say!" the old man snorted.
This is not a simple conflict of ideas, nor is it a different pattern.
The future Ming Dynasty still has a long way to go. It will open up new territories and expand its territory.
It's not enough to rely solely on generals and troops who can fight and kill. It can only be a flash in the pan. What is needed is a large number of excellent professional officers who can be passed down continuously.
Only in this way can the military become more professional and professional.
"Hey, we're old. We can't control you, and we can't control you!" The old man suddenly sighed and said, "What are you going to do with the little bastard kneeling outside? Why don't you just wipe him out?"
Seeing the old man's expression, Zhu Yunxi followed the other man's tone and said, "My grandson also feels that the punishment is a bit harsh!"
"After all, he is a relative of our family!" the old man said sternly, "We sometimes know that this little brat is unreliable and has a frivolous and frivolous temper. But why do we let him be by your side!"
"My eldest grandson!" the old man said earnestly, "you are all alone. You have no brothers around you since you were a child, and you don't even have anyone to talk to. With him here, at least you can find someone to discuss and talk to if you have something to do.
no!"
"He's useless. You can beat him or scold him, but if he jerks him off like this, isn't that a bit too much?"
This chapter has been completed!