When Zhen County arrived, Han You didn't even bother to get off the carriage.
Everyone has a story. There are too many stories. He can't finish them, and he doesn't want to listen to them anymore.
You can't understand these stories just by listening to them, but if you work together and they are in tune, you will understand their stories even if you don't listen.
The magistrate of Zhenxian County was brought away with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
He is in his early fifties, and he looks less like a powerful naval officer than he did back then, and more like a down-and-out scholar. He is not wearing an official robe, but an undergarment.
Zhou Tong brought this guy over from the river. When he went there, the guy was fishing. He was probably an air force man. He almost fell asleep while grabbing this broken fishing rod.
It doesn't matter that he doesn't look like a general. He looks like a civil servant. He still has the kind of scheming but unclear appearance.
"Send the carriage to ride with Teacher Pei, call for beatings one at a time, and continue marching."
After Han You confessed, he lay on Sikong Zhao's lap and began to sleep.
There are many names on the roster, including those recommended by Lao Ba, the big guys from the three provinces, and some other ministers. Even His Highness King Yan, who was still eating and drinking in the capital, also recommended a few people.
How can such a large country not have real talents? There are, too many of them, but they have been "left out" and hidden because of temperament problems, encounter problems, and mental problems.
A thousand-mile horse often exists, but a bole does not always exist. This saying is correct.
As for the other sentence, the pearl will shine sooner or later. This sentence is completely wrong, because once the real pearl is buried under the gravel, only a flexible tongue can make it shine again.
In this way, more than 7,000 people walked all the way, cheating, robbing and abducting along the way. As if collecting Digimon, more than 20 people joined the team, including civil servants, military generals, hermits in the wild, and some half-dead. I'm sorry for the old people with this face.
It is worth mentioning that these old men, five in total, were all recommended by the old masters in the palace. They do not understand people's livelihood, do not know how to lead troops to fight, they only know how to troll people, and troll people in Shilin.
At the same time, in the martial arts field in the north of the capital, Han Bairen stood next to the general stage, with the dragon flag dancing in the wind.
What he didn't give to Han You, Lao Ba gave to Han Bairen.
Lao Ba, who was standing on the general stage, did not speak. After Wenwu recited a long series of poems, Han Bairen stepped onto the general stage.
The 20,000-strong army composed of soldiers from the Jingwei and Zhechong Prefecture looked at them solemnly.
Big bosses from the three provinces and ministers from various ministries are all there.
Han Bairen stepped onto the general platform, his eyes shining brightly as he scanned people's faces one by one, as if he had scanned every army unit, as if he had scanned 20,000 faces.
"Iron horses and golden swords guard the territory, banners, swords and halberds guard the rivers and mountains."
Han Bairen's voice was like a bell: "The long sword is in hand, the armor is on the body, the sound of killing is heard, the blood stains the robe, we are destined to go out together, you will go out with me, trap the enemy, and kill the enemy. I only have a few good words to advise brothers, remember , only those who are not afraid of death are worthy of living in the battle array. Remember, the strong in the battle array must rule the weak. Only the weak will not agree with this truth. Great Zhou, win the battle!"
"Da Zhou, Wan Sheng!"
"Da Zhou, Wan Sheng!"
"Da Zhou, Wan Sheng!"
Loud shouts shook the world, and Han Bairen drew out his sword and pointed to the east: "Go to war, and follow my commander to defeat the unconquered subjects."
After finishing his words, Han Bairen got off the general platform and knelt down on one knee towards the emperor: "Last general, we are going to fight for the Great Zhou Dynasty."
The emperor took a deep breath and said: "On a journey of thousands of miles, the general puts on his armor and rides his horse to lead the way for the king. I will wait until everyone in the world thanks the general."
Han Bairen stood up without any nostalgia, got on his horse and embarked on the journey with Wang Shan and other personal entourage.
Almost all of the 20,000-strong army were infantry, and the people gathered on both sides of the pipeline and shouted "The Great Zhou Dynasty will be victorious."
Han Bairen, who was riding on the horse, no longer looked like before. His armor was like iron, his face was like iron, and his eyes were like iron.
Everyone in the court knew that Han You's seven thousand men were mainly responsible for serving as outposts and guards, and they had to rely on Han Bairen to actually go to the battlefield.
Donghai Family and Zhoushi are just internal problems. As long as there is no external interference, these problems are not too difficult to solve.
What is really difficult is to go to a foreign country to fight against the Goguryeo coalition forces. Baekje is not afraid of it. Goguryeo alone can solve it. But once the matter develops to a certain extent, in order to buy time for Han You on the other side of the East China Sea, Han Bairen It is very likely that they will take these people on warships and rush to Yingdao again, transferring the war from the East China Sea or Goguryeo to Yingdao waters.
Compared with Han You who thought of everything he wanted to do, Han Bairen managed the army very strictly.
This can be seen from the spirit of the elites of the two battalions. You must know that Jingwei was notoriously bad and useless in the past.
Looking at the present moment, the two battalions drawn from the Eight Battalions, with long knives on their waists, are walking on the pipeline without any signs of fatigue. Many small flags and general flags, especially those at the rank of captain, are all murderous. Teng Teng couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield to make contributions to the country in the next second.
This is what makes Han Bairen unique in his military management. He has never done anything like eating, sleeping, sharing joys and sorrows with the soldiers, and has almost never been in contact with the grassroots military.
He only trains generals and school lieutenants, and then lets the generals and school lieutenants practice general flags and small flags. Finally, these people train corps commanders and corps.
Lao Han has only one request, and that is to strictly implement military orders. Once the military order is issued, it will go as far as the sky.
He has real abilities, and his son is up to par. Old Han said that he has no worries about going to the battlefield. After death, his wife, children, and young children will be taken care of by Four Seasons Villa. Dad, mother, and wife will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. The children will study in Four Seasons Villa, even if they cannot take the imperial examination in the future. You can live a peaceful life. Of course, if you are afraid of death or fighting, you can still survive. After returning to Beijing, your wife, children, and children will all be humiliated. They will post announcements and big-character posters, and your reputation will be lost. Your descendants will live forever. Can't hold my head up.
The big "Han" character made a hunting sound. Han Bairen, who was riding on the war horse, continued to speed up the horse, and the 20,000 people began to trot.
It's not that the troops' physical strength is consumed for no reason. The more tired they are during the day, the more soundly they sleep after setting up camp at night. They fall asleep and don't have time to think about other miscellaneous things.
Traveling quickly all the way, at night, countless soldiers ate two mouthfuls of dry food and fell asleep.
In the big tent, Han Bairen was drinking tea by himself, while Wang Shan was looking at the map, the map of Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla.
"I didn't expect that the master would still have the day to go on an expedition."
Wang Shan closed the map, his eyes red with excitement: "When we reach the boundary of Goguryeo, I can finally let go and do something big."
"What are you doing?"
Han Bairen put down the teapot and said angrily: "I brought this group of trash to help fight, not to die."
"What if there is a chance to board a Goguryeo warship and go to Yingdao?"
"Hey, that's right."
Han Bairen was happy: "Then let's kill Yingdao by the way, and save You'er trouble."
Old Han finally became serious and rolled out the newly rolled map.
"How many households are there in Yingdao?"
"It is said to be around two million."
"Two million..." Old Han scratched the stubble of his beard that was like a steel needle: "That means... at least one person has to kill two hundred people?"
"almost."
"It's not too difficult."
Han Bairen began to count with his fingers: "If you remove the old, weak, women and children, it only costs about a million. That means one person can kill about fifty people. If there is enough gunpowder, it is not difficult for one person to kill twenty or thirty people. Goguryeo also knows Come on, please do your best, it will take about ten people..."
Lao Han's calculations may have been apprenticed to a street writer, which forced all calculations to catch up with the financial reports of selling oil.
Han Bairen suddenly became happy: "This is so damn easy. We only need to kill a dozen or twenty of the losers here."
Wang Shan nodded, war is definitely not planned through this calculation method.
However, Han Bairen can plan things like war in this way.
Han Bairen suddenly changed the topic and lowered his voice: "Xiaoshan, tell me, will Goguryeo really be able to be united with us in the future?"
"It's hard to say. We're not our colleagues. It's natural to fall out when our family becomes big in the future."
Having said this, Wang Shan's expression changed: "Master, you don't want to take care of Goguryeo, do you?"
"how could."
Han Bairen laughed and said: "We only have 20,000 people, and we can hit around 100,000 people at most. If we can hit 100,000 people, they will lose their country."
The suspicion on Wang Shan's face became even stronger.
He brought over 20,000 people, but Han Bairen said that he could hit "100,000 people". This was a very strange thing in itself, something completely incomprehensible. The problem was that Wang Shan was suspicious, not because of the "numbers", but because of the "numbers" Because of other things.
