Ma Wu definitely looks older than Huang Dayong, Huang Dashuang, and Huang Daquan, but he is a latecomer and can only be the fifth child. Huang Yi named him Huang Dapeng.
These teenage boys can be regarded as a blank slate. The most important thing is that they have all gone through hardships and have a bloody feud with the Jiannu and Tatars.
Huang Yi was going to train them, so he changed their names.
In this day and age, doing so is not an insult, but a sense of belonging.
When the generals of the Ming Dynasty went to war, they relied entirely on their servants to support them. Without the supervision of the general's servants, the garrison troops or camp soldiers were likely to disperse in a hurry.
During the charge, without the general's servants to supervise the battle, the soldiers would definitely cower.
The most important thing is that the battle is defeated. When the servants snatch away their own generals, they often risk their own lives.
Servants are actually servants, and most of the most valued servants are the sons of the family.
The so-called family-born son is the son of a servant in the family. Such servants are at least the second generation of slaves.
Slaves these days only recognize their masters and not the laws of the country. Their honor and disgrace are closely related to the fate of the family master, and they do not have any psychological barriers to do illegal things for the family master.
Huang Yi knew that it was too early to talk about faith, equality for all, socialism, and communism at this time.
Therefore, we adopt the consistent approach of contemporary people - to support family members, and the more the better if we can afford it.
The intelligence value of Wisdom, Courage, Shuang, Quan, and Peng is online, and they can endure hardships and stand hard work.
If you can have a full stomach and eat meat every day, and if you study hard and practice hard for a year and a half, your combat skills will definitely be as good as those of the Jiannujia soldiers.
It's a pity that the number of people is too small. It would be better if the first batch of more than a dozen teenagers can take them with them and teach them personally.
Huang Yi even thought of names, using the three idioms "wisdom and courage, great success, loyalty, filial piety and justice", and ranked the twelve teenagers in big characters.
Two of the six Mongolian households assigned to Huang Yi's management were actually able to speak Chinese. It is estimated that Hedanbaatar did this deliberately.
The head of the family, whose name was Zarahab, spoke awkwardly, and Huang Yi couldn't quite understand, but Zarahab could understand what Huang Yi meant.
Another family spoke Chinese quite smoothly. Huang Han only felt that the intonation was a little weird, but he could basically understand it.
That's because the head of this household had two Han women in the past, who gave birth to two sons, Amuguleng and Agudamu.
Agudamu is a young man who is skilled in bow and horse, and his brother Amugulen is also brave and good at shooting.
Unfortunately, Amuguleng was seriously injured in the night attack. Fortunately, Huang Yi participated in treating the wounded regardless of each other, and Amuguleng's life was temporarily saved.
It's hard to say whether he can survive these two days. It depends on whether he is infected, whether he will get tetanus or sepsis.
There are more livestock and more people. Those cattle and sheep are the hope for next year and materials for trading. It is impossible to kill them all for meat.
In order for everyone to eat nutritiously and stay strong, Huang Yi decided to go hunting again.
It’s not that the cattle, sheep, and grain we have right now are not enough, it’s that there are not enough to feed everyone.
Hedanbaat'er, Karitu, Geereng, etc. are all superior people in the tribe, equivalent to the landowners and financial officials of the Han people.
They are sure to be well fed.
How is it possible to keep all the slaves full?
However, Huang Yi's big family is completely different. Food is evenly distributed and no one will go hungry.
Moreover, the five teenagers have to train every day. They are at the age when their bodies are growing. Only when they have enough food and meat can they become strong quickly.
There are so many herbivores on the prairie, wouldn’t it be a waste of resources if we didn’t hunt them?
This is not nonsense, history records that the slave chief Huang Taiji led his troops to attack Lin Dan Khan when the army was out of food.
Just when there was nothing to do, a herd of yellow sheep was discovered. As a result, tens of thousands of horses and horses gathered around to hunt, and the food crisis was immediately eliminated.
Huang Yi, who came out to hunt, brought five young men, Zhi, Yong, Shuang, Quan, and Peng, as well as the Mongolian knight Agudamu who could speak Chinese, and finally got a bit of support.
The task of teaching Huang Dazhi and Huang Dapeng how to ride and shoot was given to Agudamu, and Huang Yi gave him a Chinese name, Hu Xiaochuan.
Counting Hu Xiaochuan's mount and the Amuguleng war horse he brought as a spare, Huang Yi and his party were seven people and eleven horses.
Huang Yideng used a high-end telescope to search for prey with half the effort, and with Hu Xiaochuan, a knight skilled in bow and horse, hunting became easier.
Yes, actually the most important thing is luck.
Huang Yi was very lucky this time. When he climbed up to search, he found a herd of yellow sheep, good guys, thousands of them.
Huang Yi's riding skills are improving, at least he can ride a horse and gallop.
Agudamu and the five teenagers all grew up on horseback. Every time they galloped, they could leave Huang Yi far behind.
Following and hunting the yellow sheep is no longer just Huang Yi's job. Of course, Huang Yi is still the main force. He managed to kill a yellow sheep with a crossbow.
The good news is that Huang Dazhi, Huang Dayong, and Huang Dapeng were all able to bend their bows and set arrows to kill the yellow sheep. Although the success rate was low, they shot more than 20 times, and several times they hit the head, achieving a fatal blow.
Agudamu's skill is similar to that of Hedanbaat'er. He also approaches the goat on horseback and shoots its head at close range, and then leans forward on the horse to pick up the prey.
It can be seen that hunting is definitely a good way to train soldiers in actual combat!
Three days later, Huang Yi and his party brought back more than 80 hunted yellow sheep when they met with the tribe.
This time Huang Yi did not give any gifts to the knights of the entire tribe, but only distributed 20 yellow sheep to Hedanbaat'er, and each gave three yellow sheep to the Mongolian families under Huang Yi's management.
Just when Huang Yi and his family were eating big chunks of yellow mutton, drinking big gulps of broth, and talking and laughing loudly, Agudamu ran in and knelt down to kowtow. His forehead hit the ground and made a "dong dong..." sound.
Half an hour ago, he was happily leading the war horse carrying six yellow sheep back. Why did this happen all of a sudden?
Huang Yi asked strangely: "Hu Xiaochuan, what are you doing? Get up quickly and say what you have to say."
"My brother is dying. My sister-in-law and children are crying together. Master, I beg you to have mercy!"
"Uh! Your brother's injury is too serious. Whether he can recover or not depends entirely on God's will. I have tried my best."
"I know that the master has the ability to bring the dead back to life. Please go and see it!" Agudamu refused to get up and kowtowed like a fool.
Huang Yi has no medical skills, but only knows some common medical knowledge. During this period, he has done more than a dozen cases of wound cleaning and suturing. His hands are familiar with it, and he thinks that there is nothing wrong with the treatment he gave to Agudamu's brother.
Seeing Agudamu crying and kowtowing, Huang Yi relented and agreed to go and have a look.
There are still 21 anti-inflammatory pills left. Except for the two pills given to Hedanbaater, Huang Yi never used them again.
well! If I had known I could travel through ancient times, I should have packed a backpack of anti-inflammatories.
Forehead! Just bringing some medicine is of no use, you should bring a submachine gun.
its not right! I am a good citizen, how can I possibly get a submachine gun?
