"Let's start from the beginning, consider every word, and see what inspiration this page of story can bring."
Hu Wei suggested to the two of them.
"good."
Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang nodded repeatedly.
"Er Zhurong, whose surname is Erzhu and whose given name is Rong, belongs to the Qihu tribe, that is, the Jie tribe during the Wuhu chaos. Since Er Zhurong's fifth generation ancestor, the Er Zhurong family has been the leader of the Qihu tribe. Er Zhurong inherited the tribe
When he was the leader, there was a rebellion in the Six Towns. The Erzhurong family lived in Erzhuchuan, which did not belong to the Six Towns, but was close to Rouran. The rebels in the Six Towns colluded with Rouran, and the Northern Wei Dynasty was in a panic. The rebellion in the territory was so angry that the Northern Wei Dynasty
The situation was precarious. Erzhuchuan was close to Rouran and Liuzhen, and faced double pressure from Rouran and rebels. The pressure was huge. Seeing soldiers from all directions, Erzhu Rong took the opportunity to disperse the livestock, recruit volunteers from all directions, and distribute weapons, war horses, clothing, and pulleys.
He raised a large army and began to gradually develop his own power."
The three of them, Hu Wei, thought about it while they were reading it. They all agreed that this paragraph had no revelation, it was just background.
So, keep looking down.
"However, Er Zhurong knew very well that his temporary army was just a ragtag group of people with little fighting power. If it fought against Rouran or rebels, its temporary army would be vulnerable. If you want to survive in troubled times,
To gain a foothold in the country, he needs an invincible iron army. However, time waits not for us, Rouran is about to move, and rebels are also coming towards Erzhuchuan."
Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other and nodded, knowing that the key part was coming.
"In order to deal with the coming Rouran and rebel troops, Er Zhurong urgently needed an iron army. To this end, he strictly enforced military discipline and issued repeated orders that soldiers were not allowed to rape or kill, trample crops, or rob property..."
Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Strict military discipline?! We have already mentioned this. Moreover, as Mr. Zhu said, the Zhejiang Army's military discipline is already strict enough. How can there be any room for more seriousness? If it is stricter, it may lead to military chaos."
Xia Qiang sighed and said with regret and disappointment.
"Look down first." Hu Wei also said with some disappointment.
"One day, Er Zhurong took his nephew and his troops out on horseback to inspect the territory. When passing a farmland, Er Zhurong's horse was frightened for no reason. He kicked his horse and threw Er Zhurong off the horse, and the horse ran away.
His nephew followed behind. After getting off his horse and helping Er Zhurong up, he hurriedly ran to the field to chase the horse. Only when he caught up with the horse, he was tied up by Er Zhurong's order. Er Zhurong scolded, "Three orders and five orders to declare military discipline must not be allowed."
By trampling on crops, you have trampled on a good crop."
"The next day, Er Zhurong summoned the whole army to the school field and announced the punishment of his nephew. After hearing the news, Er Zhurong's sister hurriedly came to plead for mercy. Er Zhurong said that military law was ruthless. His sister knelt down to beg. Er Zhurong knelt down and kowtowed.
Then, regardless of his sister's plea, Er Zhurong ordered his nephew to be beheaded in front of the entire army, and ordered the execution of his nephew in front of the entire army. The officers and soldiers of the three armies were all shocked for a time, and no one dared to disobey it.
Military discipline and military orders, as soon as Er Zhurong's order came out, everyone obeyed it, and carried out the orders and prohibitions like an arm."
"A few days later, the Rouran and rebel soldiers who came to Erzhuchuan to take advantage were all killed by Erzhurong's troops, bleeding into rivers and completely defeated..."
After the three people finished reading, they looked at each other again, and all three pairs of eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment.
It's still heavy.
"After reading this, it still talks about serious military discipline." Uncle Zhu Shouren sighed in disappointment.
"Indeed, Er Zhurong is truly worthy of being a hero. He kills relatives for justice and does not hesitate to kill his own nephew for the sake of strict military discipline. But, again, this is the same as what we saw last time, which emphasizes military discipline."
Xia Qiang shook his head with regret. Er Zhurong's story also talked about the importance of military discipline. In order to strictly enforce military discipline, Er Zhurong did not hesitate to kill his own nephew.
"Oh, it's true. This story is all about military discipline." Hu Wei couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, "We've already mentioned military discipline, but to mention it again is just a waste of time. It's nothing but contempt."
"Really, so does my nephew. He himself said that the Zhejiang Army's military discipline is already strict enough. Why does it still focus on military discipline? The Japanese pirates are about to attack, so what does my nephew do with these stories that emphasize military discipline? We need to improve the Zhejiang Army.
To combat power, you have to come up with new ideas..." Uncle Zhu Shouren couldn't help but complain.
"etc......"
An idea seemed to flash through Hu Wei's mind, but he didn't catch it for a moment, so he stood there and closed his eyes.
"What's wrong, Brother Hu?"
Xia Qiang asked quickly.
"Just now an idea flashed through my mind. I didn't catch it, but I felt that Er Zhurong's story on this page was not that simple."
Hu Wei frowned.
"Brother Hu, why is it not simple? It just emphasizes military discipline." Uncle Zhu Shouren said disapprovingly.
"Brother Zhu, please say what you just said again." Hu Wei thought that the idea he just had was because of listening to Zhu Shouren's words. Although it passed by in a flash, he might still be able to catch it after hearing it again.
"I said, Brother Hu, why is it not simple? It just emphasizes military discipline." Uncle Zhu Shouren repeated with a puzzled look on his face.
"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence." Hu Wei said eagerly.
"The last sentence, well, let me think about it, I mean my nephew too. He himself said that the military discipline of the Zhejiang Army is already strict enough. Why do you still have to look at military discipline? To improve the combat effectiveness of the Zhejiang Army, you have to come up with new ideas...
....”
Uncle Zhu Shouren thought for a while and could only remember half-a-dozen of what he had just said, so he tried to repeat it again.
Whoosh!
A flash of light flashed in his mind, and a hand that had been ready to grab it caught it in the midst of the lightning flash.
Hu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up. He grasped the idea just now.
However, his expression was not very excited, but rather nervous, or perhaps fearful. This thought made him shudder.
Seeing Hu Wei's expression, Xia Qiang and his uncle Zhu Shouren were stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "Brother Hu, Brother Hu, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking so pale?! But is there something wrong with your body?!"
"Do you understand anything about this story?" Hu Wei swallowed, looked up at the two of them and asked.
"Isn't it just military discipline? Is there anything else?" Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang looked at Hu Wei strangely.
"Have you noticed? Er Zhurong's army has just recruited soldiers and horses. It has been less than a month since it was formed. Even Er Zhurong himself admitted that his army was a vulnerable rabble; but a few days later, Rouran's army and
The rebels were led by him, and they were killed in rivers of blood, and the army was completely defeated. Why?"
Hu Wei looked at the two of them and asked.
"Military discipline."
Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang replied without thinking.
"no."
Hu Wei shook his head with a pale face.
"No, what is that?"
Uncle Zhu Shouren and Xia Qiang looked at Hu Wei strangely.