"But today, I have a lot to say to you, Yang Jun, Shi Biao, you two should also get up and listen carefully." Zhu Qizhen's voice was not high, but it revealed a suspicious dignity and calmness.
Su: Those people who were awkwardly unable to advance or retreat also retreated, assuming a posture of listening with all ears. However, they still secretly complained in their hearts, thinking that Zhu Qizhen was really making a fuss out of a molehill.
"Perhaps, some of you think that by doing this, Lian is making too much fuss, is it too harsh, inhumane, and wants to take advantage. There must be many people who think so, haha, Lian
I'm not blaming you, it's just human nature." Before Zhu Qizhen finished speaking, he saw many people trying to defend themselves, and explained with a smile and a wave of their hands.
Zhu Qizhen moved to Yang Jun and stretched out his hand to him. Yang Jun was stunned at first, but then he suddenly realized after seeing Zhu Qizhen's eyes on Guocheng, and quickly took out the book in his arms.
, handed it to Zhu Qizhen respectfully.
But Zhu Qizhen just picked up the "Military Regulations". This "Military Regulations" was not thick, but extremely thin. It was the thinnest book among all the books that Zhu Qizhen handed over to Yang Jun and Shi Biao.
. But to be honest, the two of them had almost glanced through the book Zhu Qizhen gave them. Only this one had no intention of taking a look at it, or felt that it was the same as the military law of the past.
"Since ancient times, everyone must have understood that the family has family rules and the state has national laws. In this way, everyone knows what to do, what can be done, and what cannot be done. If you do something, it will violate the way of a gentleman and a saint.
"The way." Zhu Qizhen knew that nowadays, nothing is as great as a saint, and nothing is more respected than a gentleman. Therefore, it is natural to choose a familiar analogy. "And the army is to defend a country.
Without soldiers, the foundation of an empire, the country will be invaded by foreign enemies and spied on by those with ulterior motives. This country will be in a state of ups and downs and may collapse at any time.
"
"It is precisely because of this that there are pillars of talent like you, who serve with your blood as soldiers of the Ming Empire, in order to defend our country and to allow the people of the Ming Empire to live in peace and harmony in this land.
On this land, use your sweat, blood and even life to protect all of this... Zhu Qizhen's voice was not high, but he had little grasp of the artistic and provocative nature of language. At least, he could already
I saw that many people’s eyes started to shine involuntarily:
"You are soldiers. Think about your ancestors. It was they who used such crude and even ridiculous weapons as kitchen knives and hoes to drive away the powerful invaders who rode on our heads and enslaved our Chinese nation for nearly a hundred years.
What do they rely on? The weapons are not as sharp as the enemy's, there is no armor, and some people are even naked, but what do they rely on?
Now, Lian Lian tells you that what they rely on is their passion, their common ideals and goals, their bravery and fearlessness, because they know that standing by their side and holding the world together with them
The people who fight side by side with horribly crude weapons are their comrades-in-arms.
Now that you know what it means to be a comrade-in-arms, I will tell you!
He is the one who can make them trust their backs to him, who can accompany them to challenge death, who can risk their lives to save themselves when you are injured, and who will take your ashes with them even if they get back a corpse.
Go back to your hometown, the person who allows you to return in good health, the fallen leaves return to their roots. Even if they die, they will still continue to move forward to complete their unfinished work."
Everyone listened in silence. Although they were silent, it did not mean that their hearts were like stagnant water. Zhu Qizhen's words made their minds sway and their hearts surge. Yes, it was so magnificent.
era, what kind of strong and fearless ancestors they were...
""Their relationship is that they are even blood brothers. Only such people can be qualified to be called comrades-in-arms and called Paojing workers. They completed the great cause that had not been completed for hundreds of years in the previous Song Dynasty and restored the status quo since the Han and Tang Dynasties.
The homeland of China, and even more so, my Ming Dynasty has exerted its might beyond the nine states, causing all nations to come to court, and making the people ugly and ugly, fleeing thousands of miles away, without daring to catch the enemy..."
After hearing this, Yang Jun and Shi Biao were ashamed of their actions, but they couldn't help but hold their ears open and wanted to listen. Listen to the Emperor's explanation of the soldiers, and the identity and responsibilities of themselves and others.
The explanation: "...those ancestors are worthy of our respect, even admiration, and today, you all follow in the footsteps of those ancestors, put on armor, put on swords, and became the new generation of soldiers of the Ming Empire.
Aren't you proud of what your ancestors have done in the past?"
Zhu Qizhen looked at the twitching and distorted faces, and said in vain: "Now, Lianhe wants you to know that you are soldiers, and you are repeating the footsteps of your ancestors who sang such generous and tragic songs.
, are the flesh and blood barrier of my Ming Empire, no, you are the essence of my Ming Empire, you used your blood and lives to create the unyielding backbone of my Ming Empire!..."
"You should be a proud group, a group that uses the scars on your body as a medal and the enemy's head as an honor. What kind of group is this? Tell Lian, who are you?!"
Wang Jinchang's face turned red, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "They are soldiers! They are soldiers of the Ming Empire!"
Zhu Qizhen did not speak, and his sharp eyes fell on the generals of the Xuanfu who had opened their mouths but had not yet had time to say anything.
"They are soldiers, soldiers of the Ming Empire!" This time, including Yang Jun and Shi Biao, they all raised their heads, raised their heads, and shouted loudly. Everyone straightened their spines. At this moment
, their blood was hot, Zhu Qizhen's words were like a ladle of hot oil, suddenly poured into their hearts, so hot that they felt as if they would be killed if they didn't shout angrily.
Swallowed by this searing heat.
"The military is not only an honorary group, but also a group that needs to understand discipline better than anyone else:" Zhu Qizhen raised his head and looked at the Ming Dynasty regiment flying high on the school field.
Long Qi was filled with jitters, and his tone became more and more excited.
"When faced with robbers and invaders, when faced with swords, guns and artillery, the people may be afraid and frightened, or even run away. But you can't, you are not qualified to do so, because you are
Soldiers of the Ming Empire, you are the defenders of the people and the empire."
"Your responsibility is to use your chests to stand fearlessly between the people and the enemy, to bravely face the enemy's swords, guns and artillery. And to do this, in addition to your fearless courage and the dedication to the Ming Empire
In addition to dedication, one more thing is needed, and that is iron-clad discipline, and such discipline is military regulations."
One, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one.
"The reason why military law is stricter than family rules and even national laws is that you are not ordinary people, nor are you ordinary citizens. You are soldiers, and you shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting your family and the country."
"In the past, perhaps you thought that you were no different from those civil servants, and military law was only used for subordinates to abide by. It is not as good as the punishment for officials. Perhaps it has been regarded as a golden rule by you and those civil servants."
"As for the seven bans and fifty-four beheadings, they were even regarded as a joke. To be honest, Lian Lian also thought it was a joke because it was unnecessary." As soon as Zhu Qizhen said these words, Zheng Rang made him understand.
The excited people were dumbfounded: "Because Lian doesn't want to put the butcher's knife on his own people's heads all the time, and he doesn't want military regulations to be treated as if they are nothing, so..." Zhu
Qi Zhen raised his hand and shook the book, which was as thin as a letter. "Liancai decided to leave and establish new military regulations to warn you and regulate you."
"So, the Lianhe needs you today, but all the generals and soldiers in this barracks must understand an iron law and military regulations, and there must be no lies or perfunctory, because Lenovo wants you to understand, and the Lianhe needs you to understand,
Military regulations are not established to violate them, but to allow you to abide by them. Only by abiding by them and maintaining them can you become a soldier who transcends this era and be worthy of the common people in you.
The armor and weapons we forged are worthy of standing with our heads held high, under the flag of the Ming Dynasty!..."
The light in the confinement room was extremely dim, and the thick solid wall blocked the sunlight, making the room feel gloomy. However, Yang Jun's heart was extremely hot due to this power, and he could even be said to be beaming with joy.
Of course, this guy is not stupid, nor is he guilty, but because, although he and Shi Biao were demoted and sentenced to ten days of confinement, they got another item, one that they did not expect.
A gift from Zhu Qizhen, or Zhu Qizhen’s compensation for the two chickens that were used to ride on monkeys: Yang Jun and Shi Biao were both demoted to Qianhu, the fifth rank, and after their confinement ended, together with the five
Hundreds of imperial troops who came from the capital will stay in this military camp together: the two will each lead a thousand soldiers and horses, becoming the personal army of the Supreme Emperor.
The Supreme Emperor himself told them that his troops were not just for show, but were going to go to the battlefield and become a brave and capable elite, becoming a model for the Ming Empire's army to come: Just this promise,
It was enough for the two of them to have fun in this confinement room for a long time.@.