Chapter 873: All kinds of things, the good man of the Ming Dynasty (third update)

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They are all the same soldiers, who would admit that they are inferior to others?

Yang Fenghuo looked at the noisy sergeants, struck the gong, and shouted: "Everyone, calm down. I am not unfair to you if I say you are not as good as the soldiers of the Three Thousand Battalion."

Sergeant Zhao Liang stood up: "Inspector, if you can't say something convincing today, a beating will be necessary!"

Only these soldiers dare to openly threaten their superiors...

Yang Fenghuo coughed and said to Zhao Liang: "I mean, Zhao Liang, if I tell you something that convinces you, can you chop off a few more f*cking heads?"

"able!"

Zhao Liang patted his chest, making a thumping sound.

Yang Fenghuo nodded and looked at everyone: "You are the Shenji Battalion. It is not unfair to say that you are not as good as the Three Thousand Battalion. Let me tell you carefully. Listen carefully."

"Say it!"

the sergeants urged.

Yang Fenghuo struck the gong, and then shouted: "You all know Yang Yaozi from the Three Thousand Battalion, right?"

Yang Yaozi?

Zhou Chuang, Zhao Liang and others nodded repeatedly. This guy's surname was Yang, but his name was not Yaozi, but Yang Teng. He was a veteran. It was said that he once kicked an enemy's waist to pieces, so he got the name Yang Yaozi.

Yang Fenghuo frowned and shouted: "I heard what Yang Yaozi said. He issued a military order to Deputy General Xu. He wanted to take more than a thousand cavalry under him to cut off 3,000 enemy heads, and prepare to kill them one by one with them." Three. Can you compete with him? I didn’t hear anyone tell me that you planned to kill Harry’s three thousand soldiers, Zhou Chuang, you’re a fucking Qianhu, did you tell me?”

Zhou Chuang's temper immediately rose and he jumped up: "How dare Yang Yaozi take away three thousand heads? Why doesn't he know that our Shenji Battalion is the leader? I'm sorry, we want guns." Death to Harry’s four thousand soldiers!”

"Zhou Chuang, do you know this is a military camp, and if you dare to open your mouth, four thousand people will be killed?"

Yang Fenghuo shouted.

Zhou Chuang puffed out his chest and said loudly: "I know, I have a thousand brothers, a fire blunderbuss, and we also have a squatting tiger cannon, why can't we kill four thousand? Brothers, can we kill four thousand, suppress the enemy?" Go past Yang Yaozi!"

"able!"

shouted a group of sergeants.

Yang Fenghuo waved his hand and shouted: "Let me tell you, it's better not to argue with Yang Yaozi. They are elite cavalry, and we are just the Shenji Battalion!"

Zhou Chuang quit: "Why, Governor Yang thinks our brothers are inferior to those with six legs?"

Yang Fenghuo nodded: "Isn't this generally recognized?"

Zhou Chuang was angry, and the sergeants were also angry. Damn it, will our Shenji Battalion be inferior to the Three Thousand Battalion?

Seeing that everyone was holding their breath, Yang Fenghuo shouted: "Listen, cavalry is the most powerful force, from ancient times to the present! How many famous generals in the world are cavalry generals, can you deny this? A little? No! But—"

Zhou Chuang and a group of sergeants stared at Yang Fenghuo with red eyes.

Yang Fenghuo was furious and shouted loudly: "But, I am the governor of the Shenji Battalion. I am your governor. Like you, I am eager to win military glory and create a new era! Brothers, you know that Huo We know how powerful guns are and how powerful firearms are, but the boys of the Three Thousand Battalion don’t know, and Harry’s elite cavalry don’t know! So what should we do?”

Zhou Chuang shouted: "Then let them have a taste of our power!"

"Yes, let them know how powerful we are!"

The sergeant shouted!

Yang Fenghuo raised his hands high and shouted: "Listen, I hope you can be prepared and use this battle to tell the world that the era of cavalry is over and the era of Shenji Battalion has begun! Fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

Zhou Chuang and the sergeant roared.

Grand Governor Wang Jingzhang stood outside the camp, his mouth twitching, and said to Zhu Di, Xu Huizu and others: "This Yang Fenghuo is amazing."

Zhu Di laughed. This is really a talent. With a few words, all the sergeants were inspired and morale high. On the battlefield, this group of people will become tigers that kill the enemy!

The governor system was Zhu Yunwen's creation.

Facts have proved that this system, which was inconspicuous at the beginning, has successfully affected the morale and temperament of the entire army.

Zhu Di has been leading troops for a long time and knows that many sergeants will become soldiers after being in the military camp for a long time. They can't find any advantages in their bodies. They don't even participate in normal training. They are full of fat, greedy for life and fear of death, and lose the will to fight.

What impressed Zhu Di most was the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty. With the departure of a generation of cavalry generals such as Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, and Lan Yu, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty declined rapidly, and the cavalry almost became soldiers who could ride horses. If it weren't for Zhu Yunwen's new army strategy, which drastically changed the military system, strengthened training, and introduced the governor system, the Ming Dynasty would have lost all its cavalry except for the border troops.

Without all of this, would he still dare to bring 100,000 Beijing troops to fight Timur? Zhu Di didn't know the answer, but he knew very well that these 100,000 Beijing troops gave him the courage to fight Timur!

"Let's go and check out other military camps."

Zhu Di said calmly.

Fifth Army Camp.

At a camp, Qi Chuan carefully wiped off the dust on the sun and moon flag, then hung the sun and moon flag on the top of the flagpole, fixed it carefully, and carefully inspected the flagpole.

This is the flagpole of the national flag of the Ming Dynasty. It was specially made for the war. It was not just a piece of bamboo or wood that was cut down casually and used as a flagpole.

The flagpole is made of high-quality fir. This material is strong, strong and relatively light. It seems that in order to prevent the flagpole from accidentally breaking, the Bingzhan Bureau also wrapped a layer of iron outside the fir, and used copper wire to separate it even an inch. Hoop.

It is said that this design was designed by Emperor Jianwen himself.

Zhu Yunwen nodded: Yes, it was designed by me. Who knows when the endless wind will blow again. If the Chinese flag breaks and affects the morale of the military, we cannot bear the consequences...

Ming Dynasty has no shortage of money to make some good flagpoles. Strength comes first, safety comes first...

Qichuan waved the flagpole and looked at the sun and moon flag moving in the wind, with a look of pride on his face: "I am the flag bearer of the great tomorrow's sun and moon flag, and the flag bearer of the Chinese army! All the troops will look at my flag, and I must Put the flag in front and tell all the sergeants to move in the direction of the Sun and Moon Flag!"

Liang Jie stretched out his hand, took some water, poured it on the whetstone, pressed the heavy knife on the slanted whetstone, pushed with both hands, huo huo, pushed again, huo huo, then picked up the heavy knife and stretched out his left thumb Putting it on the sharp edge of the knife, he gently moved his thumb up and down, feeling the sharpness. He seemed not satisfied, and pressed the heavy knife on the whetstone again. He said to Qi Chuan who was playing with the flagpole at the side: "Xiao Chuanzi, I can't tell you that it will be done tomorrow. There’s a war, so don’t rush too hard and follow us.”

Qi Chuan shook his head: "I am the flag bearer. When the order to charge comes out, I should charge at the front."

Liang Jie raised his head and glanced at Qi Chuan: "Ah, you are young and fearless. Boy, do you know how cruel the battlefield is? The governor told you about killing the enemy and serving the country, but he didn't tell you about killing the enemy. , their blood will spray in your face, and they didn’t say that the intestines will be outside the belly, the arms and legs will fall off, and the head will roll. By the way, don’t you like to eat pig brains? Think about it, human brains are similar. , you will see it tomorrow..."

Qi Chuan felt a little nauseous and looked at Liang Jie depressedly: "Brother Liang, are you trying to scare me like this? Although this is my first time on the battlefield, I am not afraid. The enemy's blood falls on me. That is my glory and the enemy's." The head rolls at my feet, that’s a trophy, who would be afraid of that?”

"Well done. Once this battle is over, I'll treat you to pig brains."

Liang Jie praised. Qi Chuan's face turned a little pale.

Three thousand battalions.

Two cavalrymen passed each other. One cavalryman sidestepped and swung the unsheathed sword in his hand, hitting the other cavalryman in the waist. Tan Yuan stared at this scene, nodded, and shouted: "That's enough, let's rest!"

Zheng Jun and Zhou Qian received the order and urged their horses to the stables.

Zhou Qian brought hay and swept some soybeans into it. He looked at the enjoying horses and said to Zheng Jun beside him: "There will probably be a war tomorrow. Are you still afraid?"

Zheng Jun patted the horse's body and combed its hair: "Afraid, how can I not be afraid? After all, Harry leads all elite cavalry. It's just different from a few months ago. This time I won't be a deserter again!"

Zhou Qian recalled the dilemma he was in when he was caught as a deserter, and said bitterly: "At first I said I was running away for my wife and children, but in the end I was still afraid of myself, afraid of death. I asked the veterans and they were also afraid of death, but they were all afraid of death." You didn’t choose to be a deserter, do you know why?”

"Kill the enemy and serve the country?"

Zheng Jun asked.

Zhou Qian shook his head and said seriously: "Killing the enemy and serving the country is too broad. The veterans told me that they should not be deserters because they are good men of the Ming Dynasty."

"A good man?"

Zheng Jun squinted his eyes. The weight of these three words was indeed not light. This was what Zhu Yunwen said and Emperor Jianwen said!

What is a good man?

He is a good man who practices martial arts diligently, survives and serves his country well!

He is a good man who has great ambitions and dares to fight through life and death!

Knowing death but not fearing it, sacrificing a small family to protect thousands of families is a good man!

One hundred thousand men in the army are all good men, except myself and Zhou Qian!

deserter!

This is a word of shame, nailed on the backs of two people! It seems that when many people see the two of them, they always whisper and point fingers! It seems to be saying:

Look, these are the two deserters, they look like two dogs.

But the humiliation, fear, uneasiness and frustration have finally passed. Now I and Zhou Qian are cavalrymen of three thousand battalions, cavalrymen who defeated hundreds of households and defeated thousands of households!

Clothes can be cleaned if they have stains, but once there are stains on people, they can no longer be cleaned!

But Zheng Jun understands that he no longer needs to work hard to cover up that stain. It is a shame, but the shame belongs to the past. He will bear this shame to win glory and military merit!

Zhou Qian touched the horse's head and said solemnly: "I am a good man of the Ming Dynasty. Even if I die here in battle, I believe that the Monument of Heroes will have my name on it!"

Zheng Jun looked at Zhou Qian and said with a smile: "Don't mention it if you die in battle. The person who is going to die is Harry! I have decided to ask for orders to serve as the vanguard of General Tan, together?"

"certainly!"

Zhou Qian did not hesitate.

This night, the knife was sharpened.

This night, many people are invited to fight.

That night, horses neighed and people were tossed about.

Harry's army finally came, only twenty miles away from the Ming army, facing each other far away, on an oasis. In the northeast of Qamdo, Karachi also led an almost unscathed 15,000 cavalry to gradually approach Beita Mountain. After passing through the three-mile-long valley of Beita Mountain, Karachi could gallop straight into Qamdo.

Song Sheng stood on Beita Mountain, looking up at the Altai Mountains in the distance. They were tall and unshakable. He looked down at the army in Karachi, and they saw tiny black spots.

What was supposed to come finally came.

Song Sheng looked at Yuan Yue. Yuan Yue reined in his horse and said to Song Sheng excitedly: "Fifteen thousand cavalry is a lot! With these horses, we will soon have one more cavalry."

"It's indeed quite a lot."

Song Sheng smiled and then said to Xu Kai: "Get ready for battle. This time, we will make Timur's cavalry tremble!"