Chapter 355 When the World's Famous General Guizi Six
There were 45 soldiers in the first group to surrender to Changsheng. Each person was given 100 Wen, which equals 4,500 Wen. Plus three days of dry food, the total amount was about seven taels of silver.
Now, the leading general soldier is reported to be given 3,000 taels, and each of the followers is 20 taels, totaling more than 700 people, totaling more than 17,000 taels.
"Ten thousand divided by seven, one seven is seven, two seven hundred and fourteen."
Jia Liu's mental arithmetic is very fast, and the profit is close to 2500 times. This business can be done.
Moreover, the money is earned just as openly as the transshipment of grain. There is no need to worry about anyone being jealous, because this is a necessary means to divide and separate the ever-victorious army.
The emperor agreed!
Used together to suppress and appease, it is a powerful weapon to defeat thieves.
Spend a little money to do big things, that's what I mean.
"Go back and seal the note with my big seal, and go to Mr. Yin of the Ministry of Revenue to collect the money. Tomorrow there will be several ships of silver coming from Jiangsu, so let him pay it to me first."
Thinking that there would definitely be a large number of victorious soldiers coming tonight, Jia Liu didn't feel sleepy anymore and went straight to work on site.
Sure enough, not long after, more than a dozen victorious soldiers climbed down the city and surrendered.
Act according to the rules.
There is a record in the accounts that Deputy General Lin led more than 500 people to vote and gave 11,000 taels of silver.
One after another, by the time dawn came, one hundred and thirty thousand taels had already been spent on the ledger.
There are 340 soldiers who came to surrender to Changsheng, with an average of 400 taels per person, which is actually one hundred taels per person.
"Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. It's all because of their words and ideas, which can cause the enemy's army to fall apart."
Jia Liu was complacent. What he despised the most was the fierce general brother, who would always bare his arms and carry a big sword and lead his brothers to risk their lives. One general's achievements would cause thousands of bones to wither.
Only those who plan everything ahead and can defeat the enemy without a mountain of corpses and seas of blood are called famous generals.
Only those who can win the war without losing a single soldier are qualified commanders and leaders.
In this regard, Jia Liu has full experience points.
Back when he was playing Age of Empires, the castle could fill half the map, and it was so shocking that the computer players were forced to surrender en masse.
At this level, it is not easy to defeat a small victorious army.
Although the actual surrender was only over 300 people, Jia Liu believed that this was just the beginning. As the news spread, there would definitely be a wave of surrenders of more than 1,000 people during the day.
In order to ensure that the surrendered "religious bandits" would not be subject to local discrimination when they returned to their hometowns, and could live a good life with their wives and children on the bed, Jia Liu kept stamping them.
Every "bah" sound represents a farmer's new life.
Lin Sanmao confessed that he understood that there were less than a thousand members of Wang Lun's direct lineage, and only two to three thousand people including the Green Camp thieves who really dared to rebel. Others were either coerced, simply wanted to make a living, or simply didn't know.
His behavior is worthy of beheading.
For these ignorant people, Jia Liu could not use their heads to ask for credit from the Qing court, so he still gave them a way to survive and let them go home and farm.
He was Jia Shikai. He had shaved his head and had long hair. He didn't kill many people, but he killed tens of millions of people.
"Master, is that enough?"
Yang Zhi looked at the large baskets full, fearing that there were tens of thousands of "homecoming certificates without incident". Then looking at the more than 300 people actually on the roster, he always felt that the input and output did not match.
But the young master likes to stamp and never stops.
"This is not enough, at least 30,000 are enough. Shuan Zhu, you have to know that surrender is spread from person to person. If there are too many people and not enough certificates are issued, it is better to work harder now."
Jia Liu is very confident that within three days, he dare not say that the Ever Victorious Army will withdraw from the stage of history, but at least he can make them lose seven or eight out of ten.
Yang Zhi said "Oh", and while using his spit-stained fingers to open the certificates one by one for the young master so that he could seal them easily, he raised his own doubts.
According to the young master's method, although the soldiers of the Ever-Victorious Army can be broken up, it will also have another consequence, which is to indirectly make the Ever-Victorious Army purer, which means that the cohesion will become stronger and more capable of fighting.
Because those who cannot fight and those who are speculative and wavering are let go, and the rest are hardcore rebels.
They can still concentrate on their work and don't have to worry about the speculators and wavering factions kidnapping them in Kaesong.
Jia Liu nodded slightly. Shuan Zhu could think of this level, and it was worth his time and effort to cultivate it.
If we really want to bring down the Ever Victorious Army from within, of course it's not what he's doing now, but we should bribe the capitulationists in the city and let them cooperate inside and outside.
Since ancient times, no matter how strong a fortress is, it can only be broken from within.
How did Wen Fu lose? Wasn't it because the people in the shelter rebelled and a small number of death-defying elements appeared inside.
But Jia Liu couldn't do this.
Yang Jingsu told him the lesson of ordering to bury more than 200 captured believers alive. If the city was really broken, the tens of thousands of victorious troops inside, including hundreds of thousands of Linqing people, might not be able to survive this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.
Massacre of the city is inevitable.
In order to prevent this tragedy from happening, Jia Liu could only help Chang Shengjun purify the team.
However, since early in the morning, no one came to collect the homecoming certificate that Jia Liu had worked overtime to make without any compensation.
Just like sales and waiting for customers, Jia Liu walked around in circles with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Linqing City from time to time. Unfortunately, there were no customers on the road.
Something is wrong!
Jia Liu immediately asked his soldiers to find Lin Sanmao and asked him why the religious bandits in the city did not come out of the city and surrendered.
Lin Sanmao analyzed that it was possible that Yan Jiren discovered that someone had left the city to surrender, and sent his followers to guard the city closely.
This analysis is possible, and those in the city who want to surrender may want to wait until night to come out.
Thinking of this, Jia Liu felt relieved. He was also sleepy, so he went back to sleep first.
When night fell again, he was working on-site with great interest.
However, more than an hour passed, and there were several large baskets of homecoming certificates.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"These religious bandits are so ungrateful that they refuse to pay, give them food, and even give them certificates to go home and be good citizens. They are really determined to be buried with Wang Ni!"
Lin Sanmao said angrily that he was willing to be the prime minister's vanguard in breaking the city.
"Master, forget it. These people are biting Lu Dongbin and don't understand good people. The political solution will not work. Let's prepare for a military solution."
Although he sympathizes with and supports the ever-victorious army in Linqing City, after all, they are allies against the Qing Dynasty, but the situation must be resolved now, so Yang Zhi can only consider the overall situation and remind the young master to be a bodhisattva and have a thunderbolt at the same time.
means.
Jia Liu was sitting on the bench and couldn't figure out what he had done wrong. How could he, the commander-in-chief of the suppression, be so ignorant of the virtues accumulated by his ancestors over his lifetime?
After he ordered the city to be destroyed, all the men were killed and the women were divided.
After a while, he slapped his thigh and drank. Lin Sanmao said: "Go, let me shoot arrows into the city. From now on, you can only get preferential treatment by paying money. Anyone who doesn't pay will be regarded as a rebel and will be killed without mercy!"