The first thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters monster tricks
Chapter 1,493 The Devil’s Trick
A group of generals saluted Vesudeva I together. They probably knew why the other party called them here, so they kept their mouths shut and used their brains more and talked less. In this situation, they were right.
"Okay, I believe you all know why we called you here. The Chinese army is so powerful today, and the morale of the soldiers must be extremely low. Let's talk about it. What do you think about the current situation? As long as you can come up with ways to calm morale.
It doesn’t matter if you become a general or a knight.”
Vesutiva I glanced at the people in front of him. Now is not the time to be stingy. This is just a knighthood. If the morale cannot be boosted and the Chinese attack cannot be resisted, both himself and the empire may be doomed.
"Your Majesty, I think the most important thing we have to do now is to provide logistics supplies, and also to reward the three armies generously, for no other reason than for their extraordinary bravery today and resisted the Chinese attack. Under the so-called heavy reward
There must be brave men, and as long as the soldiers eat meat and see money, their morale will definitely improve."
When a slender general heard what Vesudeva I said, his eyes lit up, he stood up, saluted to the other party, and at the same time said what he was thinking.
"Bahaldan is right. He sent an order to confer the title of Marquis on the other party, and granted him three generations of Enga."
Vesudeva I nodded. The other party's suggestions were very good. They targeted the weaknesses of human nature and captured what his soldiers wanted most.
Why do these soldiers join the army? Is it really to serve the motherland? Isn't it just for food and drink, for gold and silver, and for the glory of our ancestors?
As long as they can meet each other's needs, morale will naturally improve.
"Thank you, Your Majesty for your grace."
Bahaldan knelt down directly on his knees and saluted the other party. He just said what was on his mind. Unexpectedly, the other party actually kept his word and actually made himself a marquis. Moreover, he was also a marquis for three generations of Enga descendants.
This is so exciting.
"Okay, does anyone have any good suggestions? As long as it is effective for morale, I will definitely practice what I say and I will not hesitate to reward you."
Vesudev I nodded at Bahaldan and motioned him to go aside, and if he didn't have any other objections, don't block others.
"Your Majesty, I think now we must not only meet the needs of the soldiers, but also make the soldiers have no fear of the Chinese."
Seeing that Bahaldan made such a suggestion and pretended to be a marquis, or the third generation of Enga, a burly man also stood up directly, saluted and spoke to the other party.
"Batum, tell me how to make our soldiers not afraid of the Chinese."
Hearing Batum's words, Vesutiva I's eyes couldn't help but light up. He really didn't expect the other party's proposal, but how can he make his soldiers not afraid of the Chinese?
"Your Majesty, from what I have seen, if you want your soldiers to have no fear of the Chinese, you have to take extraordinary measures. Severe cases require strong medicine. What I mean is to have the soldiers dig out all the buried Chinese soldiers immediately, and then use them immediately."
In front of all the soldiers, the corpses were lowered into the oil pan and put into cooking dishes.
Let the soldiers eat, so that the soldiers will regard the Chinese as cattle and sheep. The soldiers may be afraid of the Chinese, but they will never be afraid of the cattle and sheep."
A trace of cruelty flashed in Batum's eyes. In his opinion, if he wanted to strengthen the soldiers' courage, they must make the soldiers despise the Chinese people from the bottom of their hearts. If the soldiers really regarded the Chinese as cattle and sheep as they thought, then they would be so afraid.
It disappeared naturally.
"Your Majesty, what General Batum said is nonsense in my opinion. Let's not talk about anything else. The corpses of the Chinese people should be buried and burned. Now they are being dug out, whether they are fried or cooked in water.
, none of which can be eaten by humans,
Secondly, General Batum wants to use these clumsy strategies to make the soldiers regard the Chinese as cattle and sheep. If there is enough time, it is possible to succeed, but it is simply impossible to get the soldiers to change their minds within a few days.
Your Majesty must not accept it."
After hearing Batum's words, Mifret stood up directly.
"Your Majesty, I have already said that serious illnesses require strong medicine. Of course, I know that it is just a show to make those Chinese corpses inedible.
I will make a sandwich in the pot, and the corpse bone meal will not be thrown into the pot at all. Even if the soldiers eat it, there will be no problem. And what I want to do is not to change them immediately, but to make them
They are no longer so afraid of the Chinese."
Glancing at Mifulet, Batum smiled directly. Since he could tell this strategy, he naturally had a corresponding method.
"Your Majesty, think twice. Once you act like this, not to mention whether it will improve our morale, what will happen if the Chinese find out? If we cook the corpses of their soldiers, I'm afraid they won't let it go. Don't let yourself go by then.
Instead of boosting our morale, the Chinese people shared the same hatred and launched more terrifying attacks against us."
Although Batum has countermeasures, Mifret still disagrees with it. In his opinion, these are ghost tricks and cannot be tolerated, and the consequences of doing so can be good or bad. If China knows about it,
, I don’t know what stormy waves I will face.
"These are all afterwords, Batum, do you really mean what you just said?
Will there be no problems?"
Vesudev I's eyes shone brightly. In his opinion, what the other party said was reasonable. Now, as long as it can improve morale, he is willing to try it.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will be looking for a few close friends to taste the food first. If someone takes the lead, the soldiers behind will not have any problems.
At that time, I will also need to capture the uniforms of Chinese soldiers, and then put them on the scarecrows, and let the soldiers target the scarecrows and assassinate them with swords and guns. Their courage will improve with more practice."
After hearing Vesudev I's words, Batum knew that the other party must be tempted, and he revealed all his deeper thoughts.
"You don't need to find any confidants. I will accompany you in this play. I believe that only if I give a personal demonstration will the soldiers be more convinced."
Since Batum has thought everything through so clearly, Vesutiva I has nothing to say. Why look for cronies? As long as it can improve morale and make the soldiers no longer afraid of the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side, he is willing to accompany them to perform this good show.
play.
"Your Majesty, no, if you really need to find someone, let General Mifulet take the lead. With him as the garrison general to set an example, the effect may not be any worse than your Majesty's."
A flash of light flashed in Raftel's eyes, and he glanced at Mifret opposite.
cnmlgb, I really want to thank you.
You are noble, you are loyal, and you are afraid that the emperor will eat rotten meat and drink bone soup. Then you should be the pioneer yourself. Why should I have to suffer?
If I eat something unclean and my hair gets frizzy, who can I talk to for explanation?
"Your Majesty, if you really want to do this, Mifulet is willing to be the vanguard for you, but now the soldiers guarding the city are not just under my command. The main force in the city is now the elite brought by your Majesty from the imperial capital.
These soldiers are not interested in me at all. If I really want to be the leader, I suggest General Raffelt to come with me, so that the soldiers can be more convinced."
Raffelt:?
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Nm, I just mentioned it casually, why don’t you drag me with you?
You, Mifret, are just a grassroots general, and I am the Duke of the Empire. If I really eat rotten meat hot pot with you, if I die, I will lose all my money.
My dear, you are the Duke of the Empire, and I am a general who has risen from the bottom step by step. If you have not experienced anything today, and you dare to push me out, then I will let you eat rotten meat hot pot with me.
Looking at the confused Raft, Mifulet could only express disdain for him in his heart, sb, if you hadn't relied on the glory of your ancestors, you might not know where you would be digging shit now.
"Rafter, what do you think?"
Hearing what Mifulet said, Vesutiva I was also very helpful. He was the Kushan Emperor. How could he taste the so-called rotten meat if he didn't have to? Even if Batum was fully prepared, he would still be a little embarrassed.
, if the two generals can really be the vanguard for him, then he will still be very happy.
"If I could take your Majesty's place, I would be very happy."
As a descendant of a noble family passed down from his ancestors, Raffelt, among other things, is the most important skill that must be learned to figure out the Holy Will. Now the other party asked him what he meant, that is, he wanted him to take the lead. At this time, if he backed down
, then you will completely lose your place in the other person's heart.
"Okay, the two generals are indeed my ministers of Guishan. Then you will be the forerunners instead of me. Batum, you go and make the preparations immediately. You must ensure the safety of the two generals.
