() When the scene became quiet again, Jia Rong said: "If you want to become a qualified Xiliang Army soldier, take a closer look at what the Xiliang Army soldiers around you do."
"I won't say much else. After becoming a soldier of the Xiliang Army, all the benefits are the same as those of the original soldiers. The military salary is paid on a monthly basis. The salary is twice that of ordinary soldiers of the Han Dynasty. The families of soldiers who perform well can be resettled in Jincheng
, in the Xiliang army, the capable are promoted and the weak are subordinated. As long as your ability exceeds that of your general, you can replace him. If you don’t understand anything, you can ask any general in the army, they will help you.
You answer." After explaining a series of preferential treatment measures of the Xiliang Army, Jia Rong quickly left the school grounds. If he stayed for a while, he might lose his temper.
The benefits of being in the Xiliang Army made the soldiers who had just joined the Bingzhou Army even more excited, especially the soldiers at the bottom. Every soldier has a dream of being a general deep in his heart.
"Train these soldiers hard. If this happens again next time we gather, you can figure it out yourself." Jia Rong said harshly and left.
The generals of the Xiliang Army looked at each other in confusion. After returning, the soldiers of the Bingzhou Army would be greeted with military discipline and punishment. A group of new soldiers did not know the heights of the world and dared to speak loudly in public.
The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Jia Rong appeared in the school field and trained as before. Since the injury, in order to cover up, Jia Rong basically did not appear on the school field, but trained in Fuzhong, practicing martial arts.
The secret is consistent training.
The Xiliang Army was accustomed to this, but the Bingzhou Army who had just joined was greatly surprised. Morning training was an extremely painful thing for them. Jia Rong's appearance relieved their unhappy mood a lot. Even the general could do this.
As a soldier, what else could he ask for? They all looked at the figure in the school field in surprise.
Some generals from the original Bingzhou Army looked down upon this. "It's just an affectation," a soldier snorted coldly.
"That's right, he won't be able to do it after a while." Someone immediately agreed.
After all, only a small number of people hold this sentiment, but most soldiers respect Jia Rong's behavior very much. Very few generals can put aside their status in public and truly participate among the soldiers.
Jia Rong's physique is among the best in the entire army, and there are only a handful of people who surpass him in all aspects of the Xiliang Army's training programs.
Relatively speaking, the Bingzhou Army is uneven. Some Bingzhou Army simply think that the cavalry only needs to be trained on horseback. Why should they run in the school field? However, as the commander of an army, Jia Rong can put aside his identity and
The soldiers train together and they have no reason to refuse.
There are also some "master"-level generals who have neglected training since becoming generals, so that they become out of breath and sweating profusely after just a few steps.
In the eyes of most Bingzhou Army soldiers, the Xiliang Army was like giant pandas in the zoo, because some soldiers even tied bags filled with gravel to their legs, and one soldier even carried a stone in an exaggerated manner.
"Do you need to work so hard?" The soldier who had sent the prison sentence before saw that Jia Rong was not pretending, and that the soldiers of the Xiliang Army were working so hard, he couldn't help but muttered again.
The soldiers of the Northern and Southern armies had already adapted to the life of the Xiliang army. Seeing that the Bingzhou army was in a daze, they went up to persuade them with serious words, and then ran away into the distance.
Jia Rong was far ahead of all the soldiers, and only a few generals could keep up with Jia Rong's pace.
Some generals of the Bingzhou Army did not take it seriously, thinking that it was the soldiers of the Xiliang Army who were trying to save Jia Rong's face. They tried their best to surpass Jia Rong. When they really wanted to run, they discovered that running, which seemed very simple at first, was actually like this.
It was so tiring, and I watched the soldiers of the Xiliang Army passing by each other, unable to exert any strength, and I couldn't help but feel a little more in awe of Jia Rong.
After the morning exercise, the cavalry and infantry will be trained separately. The infantry is still trained most on battle formations and the cooperation between soldiers. The cavalry is about the soldiers' horseback skills. The cavalry battle formations are a problem that every cavalry general must study.
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The Xiliang Army's combat method is very different from other armies. The infantry is all about cooperation. From the whole team acting in unison to three or even two soldiers cooperating with each other, the infantry who only know personal bravery but cannot cooperate will only be defeated by Xiliang.
The army abandoned it.
A simple morning exercise made many Bingzhou Army soldiers become curious about the Xiliang Army. It was curiosity that made many Bingzhou Army soldiers integrate into the Xiliang Army and become one of them.
Just after breakfast, a distinguished guest came to the military camp.
"Brother Meng De, I haven't seen you for many days, but you still look like the same person." Jia Rong stepped forward to greet him cordially.
Cao Cao bowed and said: "I am humble enough to see you, General!"
Jia Rong said in a slightly angry tone: "Brother Meng De, why are you so outspoken? You and I haven't seen each other for many days. We should have a drink."
Cao Cao Nuonuo said yes.
Seeing this, Jia Rong felt quite unhappy. Was it because the unruly Cao Mengde had changed? Or was it because he was in a high position that his former friends had to be in awe of him? For these sincere friends, Jia Rong has always cherished the relationship with them.
emotion.
"Brother Meng De, you and I will talk while walking."
In an ordinary restaurant in Luoyang City, Jia Rong gently put down his wine cup and said, "Brother Meng De is here, does he have something important to discuss?"
Cao Cao said: "General... Zhiyuan is here for my brother, nothing else."
"It's about you and Dong Zhuo." After gathering his courage, Cao Cao said slowly.
Jia Rong nodded to Zhao Yun on the side, turned his eyes to Cao Cao and said with a smile: "I would like to hear the details."
"If you and I get along, I don't want to see Zhiyuan end up in ruins." Cao Cao took a long breath and said, it seems that he also made a lot of determination when he said these words. After all, Jia Rong
Haven't seen him for many years.
Jia Rong smiled and said: "Mengde, please tell me how I lost my reputation." Cao Cao held the position of Xiyuan school captain and worked under Dong Zhuo. Jia Rong also heard that he had a good relationship with Dong Zhuo and was highly valued by Dong Zhuo.
, but I haven’t seen Cao Cao come to Luoyang for so long. He probably came here to assassinate Dong Zhuo.
After pondering for a moment, Cao Cao slowly said: "Dong Zhuo occupied the imperial court and acted against the will, which is bound to not last long, but Zhiyuan keeps aloof from him. Isn't it a sign of impending disaster?"
"The current sage is benevolent and has implemented benevolent policies since he came to the throne, but Dong Zhuo actually wanted to depose the emperor." Speaking of this, Cao Cao's anger was palpable.
Jia Rong shook his head and said nothing. In a situation dominated by Cao Cao's subjective emotions, no matter how much he argued, Cao Cao would not change his original intention. What he said was a benevolent government, but it was just a campaign led by the general when he just came to the throne.
Amnesty to the world.
Xu Zijiang once judged Cao Cao as a "capable minister in governing the world". Now Cao Cao is still thinking about the country of the Han Dynasty. Looking back at the history, at the end of the Han Dynasty, Cao Cao was indeed doing everything for the Han Dynasty.
He traveled all over the country, but in the end he still named himself King of Wei, which is commendable for his loyalty.
Jia Rong turned around and took stock of his surroundings. He saw that the Xiliang Army had already dispersed the other guests in the restaurant, leaving only Cao Cao and himself at the table. Dozens of soldiers were patrolling back and forth at the entrance of the restaurant.
After a long silence, they looked at each other and let out a burst of hearty laughter. The two of them had not seen each other for many years, and they must have some grudges in their hearts. Being able to talk to this point already gave the other party enough trust.
Jia Rong said: "Today you and I will not talk about state affairs, only private matters."
"That's it, just follow Zhiyuan."
From their initial acquaintance to the dispute with Cai Mansion, the two recounted their friendship in the past.
Cao Cao repeatedly tried to find out Jia Rong's attitude, but Jia Rong refused by saying that he only talked about private matters and not state affairs.
Jia Rong understood that his attitude would determine the trends of the aristocratic families in the city. The strength of the aristocratic families was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. If a big family like the Yuan family said that it had nothing to do with officials from other places, no one would believe it. Dong Zhuo also looked at it.
Don't dare to push too hard on this point, otherwise a secret letter from a noble family and a gathering of teachers from King Qin will make Dong Zhuo's good days come to an end.
At the door of the restaurant, Jia Rong clasped his fists and said, "Mengde, you and I are brothers. I don't want to be at each other's throats the next time we meet."
Cao Cao's body trembled, he looked at Jia Rong, sighed and walked away.
The next day at the court, Dong Zhuo reported Ming Jia Rong's achievements. Emperor Longyan of the Han Dynasty was very pleased. Without Dong Zhuo's words, he immediately promoted Jia Rong to Hussar General, with the right to open a mansion. The mansion was He Miao's original mansion.
After Jia Rong thanked Long En, he stood quietly aside.
Dong Zhuo took advantage of the situation and promoted a group of generals under his command, and all the generals who joined Dong Zhuo's army were rewarded.
Jia Rong was dissatisfied. Dong Zhuo's move was obviously to suppress him. However, judging from Dong Zhuo's situation, it was impossible for Dong Zhuo to show his kindness to him again in a short time, so he had to give up.
Now that he is a hussar general, the generals under his command can be promoted according to the situation without the need for the Holy Emperor to appoint him. Moreover, military morale is not won by official positions. The Xiliang Army has unparalleled strength and super cohesion.
After returning home, Jia Rong moved his residence to General Hussar's Mansion. Looking at the five characters "General Hussar's Mansion" on the plaque on the door of the mansion, Jia Rong sighed in his heart. From a worthless soldier to the current position of
General Hussar, he paid not only his own efforts but also the blood of countless brothers.
Although He Miao's mansion was besieged by Dong Zhuo, the overall damage was not great and it could be repaired slightly. The force protecting Jia Rong clearly inspected every part of He's mansion. Every plant and tree was in the eyes of the lone wolf soldiers.
All of them will involve factors affecting Jia Rong’s safety and instability.
That night, carriages were parked at the door of Situ Wang Yun's house, and most of the civil servants in the court were already here. If you look closely, you will find that none of these invited officials have much to do with Dong Zhuo.
The DPRK is also very peaceful.
After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, Wang Yun suddenly hugged his head and cried. The ministers were stunned. This was the first time they heard of crying at a birthday banquet, and they all put down their cups.
Seeing this, the servants in the mansion immediately drove out the irrelevant people, and the door of Situ's mansion was also tightly closed.
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