Chu Qing knew that those who were stubborn were either stupid or serious.
Qiu Baoyu is a talent, like a talent who came from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
"What was your previous position?"
"Capital Captain, Lieutenant General of Fengwei Camp, Supervisor of the garrison camp."
Chu Qing looked at Brother Dajun: "Let him be reinstated."
Brother Dajun nodded, reached into his arms, took out the air, and looked down at his empty hands: "Qiu Baoyu accepts the order."
Qiu Baoyu had a question mark on his head.
Brother Dajun frowned: "You haven't accepted the order yet."
Qiu Baoyu was dumbfounded. Did he have hallucinations after being beaten during this period?
Brother Dajun saw that Qiu Baoyu didn't seem to be very smart, so he said to himself: "The metaphor is that the emperor is mandated by heaven to control thousands of people and govern thousands of armies. The people prosper the country, and the army protects the people. Now that you are kind to the people, you will do good to the people. To win the kindness of your ministers, to show kindness to the people, to win the loyalty of your ministers, to serve the king with loyalty, to set an example for the world, to be appointed as Luo Yun Zhoushi, and to be the captain of the cavalry..."
Brother Dajun paused for a moment and looked at Chu Qing: "Master, are you going to be reinstated or canonized?"
Looking at the imperial edict that did not exist in the real world, Chu Qing couldn't help but ask: "Should we be so serious?"
"That's natural. Master, your probing skills are too perfunctory. How can an imperial edict be such a child's play?"
Chu Qing nodded repeatedly with admiration on his face.
It's a joke for others if the imperial edict is full of typos, but it's not a joke if your edict is just air?
Looking at Fu San, Chu Qing asked curiously: "Does Brother Dajun usually read edicts like this in the camp?"
"Yes, take it with you."
"No one thinks anything is wrong?"
"No, the 'imperial edict' that I carry with me is hanging on the Mo Dao that Brother Dajun carries with him."
Chu Qing suddenly realized: "No one has any objection."
Brother Dajun wrote more than 500 words in earnest. The buzzing official Qiu Baoyu was reinstated. He reorganized Luo Yundao's Xianyong Camp of the Marine Division and put it under his control. Four hundred lake city veterans and six hundred marines of the Marine Division were under his control. .
Chu Qing still felt a little confused in his heart, and asked curiously: "What you just said were all what you and Yuzai came up with on a daily basis?"
"Yes." Qiu Baoyu, who was restored to his post as an officer, had a complicated expression on his face: "To be honest with Dudu, since joining the navy, the general and Ayu knew that our Dachang navy was defeated by the Yingdao navy. Even if we fight, There is no chance of winning, and it is difficult to protect oneself. Not to mention attacking, I just hope to board Yingdao one day to take revenge. But even so, I don’t know how many Dachang soldiers are buried in a foreign country. Only then can I say victory. Let’s talk about it first. Defeat, already said defeat, how to win in defeat."
Chu Qing nodded.
The method Eryu and the others came up with was very sinister, very poisonous, and spanned a long time, but it captured the core.
Force can solve most problems, but if that doesn't work, just deal with the people who caused the problems. But the consequences of doing so will be even more unforgettable hatred after the use of force.
Cultural invasion is similar to the effect of boiling a frog in warm water.
Even in peacetime, war has never gone away, it has just changed its form.
Taking its essence and discarding its dross does not mean that we cannot accept foreign culture, but that we must have an extremely keen eye to distinguish what is beneficial and what is harmful.
Not all foreign cultures need to be completely rejected. Chinese people are good at learning, absorbing the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, integrating long-standing historical traditions and beliefs, and seizing the enemy's shield as their own spear. However, for "culture" that contains private goods and ill-intentioned , resolutely say no, resolutely fight back, and just call out directly, because this is another form of war, and everyone is a soldier on the battlefield.
The best way to eliminate a nation or civilization is not to massacre its people, but to exterminate its culture.
Confusing the historical truth and spreading historical nihilistic ideas, especially in the direction of youth entertainment and even education, are all examples of this.
“I never have too many good ideas, ways to solve problems and backup plans.”
Chu Qing poured a cup of tea for Qiu Baoyu again: "But what we have to do now is to solve the problem fundamentally. Believe me, I understand the Ying thieves, and I believe you and Ayu also understand. Otherwise, we wouldn't have come up with this idea." This is a strategy, but please believe me. I also understand the Japanese thieves, better than you. I understand every bloody debt they have committed, and I understand every bloody debt they will commit. Therefore, our goal is not to defeat, but to The war is not about winning in defeat and seeking a century, but a victory that determines the pattern of Zhongzhou and dominates the East China Sea and even further."
Qiu Baoyu looked like he was hesitant to speak.
He didn't believe that Chu Qing knew the Ying thieves, at least not the Ying thieves navy. If he did, he would definitely not say such a thing.
But he didn't know what to say for a moment. Who doesn't want his country to win the war, but he has seen the Japanese warships and their naval officers and troops. Dachang is not as good as Dachang. There are many things that are not as good as that. Neither can win with strength. , one must rely on skill.
"Go ahead, Xianyong Camp is under your control. It's not too demanding. Help me bring him out. After the new year, we will go to sea for training. There are only two large camps that can go to sea. I hope to have your Xianyong Camp."
"The general will definitely take his life."
"Go ahead."
"I will retire at the end."
Qiu Baoyu left with complicated thoughts, confused as to why Chu Qing didn't adopt his suggestion.
However, Qiu Baoyu was not disappointed, because no one had adopted it and thought it was a joke. Only Wang Tianyu supported him. Of course, this method was originally thought up by him and Wang Tianyu.
After Qiu Baoyu left, Brother Dajun sat on the stool with a sad face.
"Master, this soldier is difficult to train."
"What's wrong?"
"Everyone is a loser."
Mentioning this matter, Brother Dajun's back molars ached: "When the old thief Di Qinhu was in power, the Luo Yundao Zhou division troops slept until three o'clock in the morning every day. When they got up, they ate. After eating, they wanted to leave. The camp left the camp, and there was only one day of training in ten days. Most of them were on the boat. They sailed for half a day and then returned to the camp. This has always been the case. Now, the whole day of training is incessant and there is no chance to breathe. Although the brothers in Hucheng are watching, they also They retaliated with fists and kicks, and also used the young master's method of hanging them on the flagpole and humiliating them in every possible way. However, this group of soldiers is already dead pigs, not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and does not want any dignity at all, like mangy dogs."
After hesitating for a while, Brother Dajun asked: "How about calling the relatives of these soldiers?"
"It's not that time yet."
Chu Qing looked at the official documents piled on the desk and rubbed his eyebrows: "I will handle this matter myself."
Brother Dajun couldn't laugh or cry: "Young Master wants to train troops in person?"
"Why, you can't believe me."
Brother Dajun had a high emotional intelligence and smiled slightly: "Not bad."
Chu Qing: "..."
"Master, you are just growing up. If you have the time, eat more and rest more."
"I still have to practice this soldier."
Brother Dajun shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Xiao Yi, Lin Kui, Xiao Zhi, and Sheng Zhaojun, none of them are veterans, but after struggling for so long, mud is still mud, let alone holding up the wall, calling on other people's faces, they don't feel pain, if they ask him to say, recruit troops again Forget it, these wastes, if the fish can't eat them up, working as coolies would be a waste of food.
