Qiming 1158

Chapter 40 The Peasants' Army

This group of golden people is really very different from the golden people I met earlier.

Su Yonglin later wondered if this group of golden men had just migrated from the northeast, and there were even veterans who had recently retired, who had not had time to fall like the other golden men.

Counting after the war, a total of 180 seven gold men were killed, and the remaining 350 six gold men were captured alive.

All the Jin people captured by the rebels were women, children, and slaves. There were no soldiers capable of fighting. Adult men, even men of a certain height, were all killed in battle.

This time, the number of casualties in the Rebel battle was the largest in a single battle since the battle, and it took the longest time.

But after the war, Su Yonglin didn't stop. He didn't stop to scold them for their mistakes as the officers thought.

Like the other three villages, after leaving some people to guard the captives and summoning the villagers to deal with the golden people, Su Yonglin immediately reorganized the army and led the main force to the next village without stopping.

He felt as if he was playing a feeling, and commanding a little feeling.

Just now, in an emergency, he used the drum to transmit his orders to direct the army to form and move forward. It was like the feeling of slashing forward with a sword in his hand, which made him feel a little strange.

It's like entering a fast channel of fighting monsters and upgrading.

Su Yonglin felt that he had gained some experience in attacking villages with simple defenses, and his commanding skills were also improving.

This feeling must be maintained.

The summary of the battlefield can wait for the night, but the fighter cannot be lost.

So he immediately led the main force to the next Jinren village to be attacked.

But he never encountered an existence who fought to the last breath as bravely as the golden man in this village.

In the next two or so hours, he led the rebel army to rise up and break through four villages not far from each other without stopping, killing more than [-] golden men, and capturing all the remaining ones alive.

Because they all used their subordinates to launch the attack, Zhao Yucheng's troops became foils and spectators. When Su Yonglin and his subordinates were too tired to fight, Zhao Yucheng's troops still retained their stamina.

But Zhao Yucheng didn't dare to say a word - Su Yonglin commanded the army to fight more smoothly and skillfully, which made him amazed.

The same drums, the same horns, only the difference between short and long sounds, only the drum beats are different, with a slight change, the soldiers trained by Su Yonglin himself can change their state according to these sounds.

Either form a formation, or disperse, or advance, or retreat, or stop without advancing, or attack and advance.

Su Yonglin was in the army formation, commanding the army formation was like swinging his arms, and he broke through four villages in a row like clouds and flowing water.

so amazing.

Zhao Yucheng is now particularly grateful to Zhao Kaishan for assigning him to Su Yonglin to command, so that he can witness the birth of an elite army with his own eyes.

When Su Yonglin couldn't move anymore, there were only four villages left that had yet to be conquered, and Zhao Yucheng finally found an opportunity to express himself.

"Uncle Yuting, leave the remaining four villages to me. I will lead the soldiers to fight. You are always fighting. I will watch from the side, and my army is not tired."

Su Yonglin looked at Zhao Yucheng, who was shining brightly, and nodded when he saw that he was full of momentum like a fighting little lion.

"You are the main general, don't underestimate the enemy and rashly advance. You need to command the army to attack and advance, and stay with the main force. If you do this, I will rest assured of you."

"Here!"

Zhao Yucheng clasped his fists and gave Su Yonglin a military salute.

Then he turned to leave, ordered his own troops, and led his troops away at dusk to attack the remaining four villages.

"Alang, what is Zhao Yucheng doing?"

Su Jue panted and sat beside Su Yonglin, looking at Zhao Yucheng who was far away.

"The remaining four villages will be handed over to him. We must be unable to move today. Let the soldiers rest and have a good rest."

"Alright."

Su Jue breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his body, and suddenly felt tired like a tide.

The rest of the soldiers, like Su Jue, felt extremely tired, but fortunately, they got a chance to breathe.

But Su Yonglin didn't let them rest immediately, they still had things to do.

All the captured Jinmen were dragged and paraded through the streets in accordance with the established rules, mobilizing the peasants to vent their anger, and then handing over these people to the peasants in the local village Mopan Village for execution.

The scene was very intense. Once the anger of the peasants who had been suppressed for a long time broke out, they could not be suppressed. Like a volcanic eruption, the golden man was completely swallowed up.

Su Yonglin brought the rebel army to ensure the safety of the villagers, and then urged the local farmers to establish a peasant association and a villager self-defense force to preside over the distribution of land for them.

The truth is that simple, and there are only so many things to do.

To mobilize and organize peasants, we must stand with peasants and fight with peasants, instead of helping peasants to do everything and do all the things that should be done and should not be done.

Arouse their emotions, urge them to stand with the rebels completely, and take the initiative to provide various help to the rebels, otherwise when the Jin army returns, once the war is unfavorable, these farmers will sit on the sidelines and watch, and the situation of the rebels will be very difficult.

The Rebels are still very weak, and they must win over all the peasants who account for a large proportion of the population.

Once the peasants stand on the side of the rebels, the offensive and defensive situation of the enemy and the enemy will fundamentally change.

Then the speed of Jin Guo's death will be faster.

Everything is the same as what happened in every village before.

They are also human, and they are also angry. Although they are usually afraid, they hide their anger in their fears. When their anger is drawn out and vented out completely, the situation is completely different.

Under the guidance of Su Yonglin, the villagers of Mopan Village successfully formed a peasant association and established a villager self-defense force.

Then they began to divide the land, and each family distributed the land according to the labor force. The widows and lonely families could be given priority. Everything was fair and open, and there was no shady.

They finally have land, the coveted means of production.

On this side, the villagers rushed to tell them that they had land. On the other side, Su Yonglin held a military meeting and asked all the officers to attend the meeting.

"You should know what I'm going to say."

Su Yonglin glanced solemnly at the officers sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Hearing this, the officers lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Su Yonglin.

"I know that the training time is not enough, and it is difficult for you to be fully familiar with the orders. The battlefield is so tense, and it is not so simple to remind you of the training you have received. However, since you have received the training, you cannot forget it!"

Su Yonglin said angrily, "When you attacked that village today, you were all in a mess, especially after breaking into the village, the formation was not maintained at all, so what are everyone scrambling to do?

More than 20 days of non-stop around the clock, was it for nothing?Can't even stabilize the most basic queue?On the battlefield, you can't control your subordinates, let them mess up the formation, and you even take the lead in messing up the formation and rushing in!

Eighteen brothers died, of your incompetence!This is the battlefield!On the battlefield, the army formation is the life of the infantry!The reason why you are officers is to control your subordinates on the battlefield!Otherwise, what do I need an officer for? "

The officers who were reprimanded by Su Yonglin could not even lift their heads, and the joy of winning one after another disappeared without a trace.

"Now we are not facing the regular army of golden thieves, but if it is a little more difficult to deal with, you will be able to mess up the formation. If this encounters a truly elite golden army, will this battle go on? Song Jun is like a thousand miles away."

Su Yonglin stretched out his finger and pointed to the south: "But they have the Yangtze River, they still have half of the country, and then there were Yue Fei, Han Shizhong, and those who dared to fight! What do we have? The Yellow River has changed its course, and there is no Yellow River in front of us, Jin The thief goes south, all the way unimpeded!
We can't fail, gold thieves can fail countless times, because their family has a big career, and the death of 200 people is like tickling, and we can't afford to lose even once, not even once!Lose once and we're done!So we can only keep winning! "

Having said that, Su Yonglin took a few heavy breaths.

There was silence between the small world and the officers did not dare to breathe loudly.

After a while, Su Yonglin calmed down and sat down cross-legged.

"Of course, I am also at fault. I am the supreme commander. If I can convey instructions to you in a more timely manner, maybe you can react faster. If there is a problem on the battlefield, the first person to be held accountable must be the supreme commander. I admit to all of you wrong."

Su Yonglin lowered his head, took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at the twinkling eyes that were reflected by the firelight.

"Right is right, and wrong is wrong. My untimely response caused your untimely response, which in turn made the formation of the entire army chaotic. This is the experience and lessons we need to sum up in this battle. Precept, the army formation, can't be chaotic."

"Here."

The young officers looked at Su Yonglin with burning eyes.

"Our mission is just to sweep the villages. Right now, our mission is basically completed. It shouldn't be difficult for other brothers to take down the remaining four villages, so it depends on whether Commander Zhao can take down the Feixian county seat in time. .

Once the county seat is taken, the golden thief forces in the entire Yizhou will be wiped out by us. Next, we must prepare for the next step. Before that, the most important thing is to recruit troops and expand our strength.

I ask you to mobilize the peasants, establish peasant associations, distribute land, and make the peasants turn to our army, that is, to prepare for conscription. When the situation settles down a little, we will collect more soldiers from the villages, and you must be prepared to bring more troops Prepare for more troops. "

"Here!"

The officers cheered and replied in unison.

Before the evening break, Wang Dahu, president of the Mopan Village Farmers Association, brought a group of villagers to prepare some hot steamed buns and hot soup, and sent them to Su Yonglin to invite him and the rebel soldiers to eat, and invited Su Yonglin and the rebel soldiers to live in the village, so they could spare some room.

"No need, although the golden thief's village has been destroyed a lot, it can still live in people, and the food... we will accept it."

Su Yonglin smiled and accepted the food. As for living in the village, Su Yonglin refused.

He has very strict military discipline requirements. He is not allowed to go to the living quarters of ordinary people without permission, let alone enter houses and accept gifts without authorization. Once found, he will be severely punished according to military law.

This gave the people in Mopan Village a good impression.

Wang Dahu smiled and brought three steamed buns and a bowl of soup to Su Yonglin.

"Su Lang gave us the land and gave us so many things, and we felt a little bit sorry in our hearts."

Su Yonglin smiled and shook his head.

"There's nothing to regret. The land was originally yours, but it was taken away by the Jin people. Now that the rebels are here, you should divide the land, organize the villagers' self-defense force, protect yourselves, and live a good life. As for future taxes Things like that, wait until the situation settles down."

"Hey!"

Wang Dahu nodded, and after a while, he asked worriedly, "Will the army leave?"

"You're asking where we're going next?"

"Yes, I wonder where will the army go to fight the golden thief after defeating the golden thief here?"

"For the time being, we need to rectify the army for a while, and then we should continue to go north to attack the golden thieves. Our goal is to drive the golden thieves out of the Central Plains."

"Oh, in that case... we're bound to win, right?"

Seeing Wang Dahu's twinkling eyes, Su Yonglin still smiled.

Of course they would be worried.

They also have a share in killing the Jin Man. They cut off the Jin Man's head as soon as his head was hot. If the Jin Man Xingshi came to ask for guilt, they, like the Rebels, couldn't get any good. If they wanted to continue to live, they could only hope for the Rebels. Big win.

Of course, just looking forward to it doesn't work.

"Instead of being frightened, why not take action and join the rebels to fight together? The more strength you have, the more likely the rebels will win, and the better you will be able to defend the land that is hard to come by. The rebels are not high-ranking officials, but the peasants. own army."

This is the first time that Su Yonglin has mentioned such a concept.

Before, he really hadn't thought of this key point.

However, out of concern for their own interests, the farmers naturally sought psychological comfort from Su Yonglin. They may have hoped that Su Yonglin would provide them with protection.

But, the Rebels can't do everything for you.

It is up to you to protect your own things.

Su Yonglin suddenly thought of the key point of expanding the army and strengthening the foundation.

"The peasants' own army?"

Wang Dahu blinked his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, as if he had heard some unbelievable words, he couldn't react.

When did the army become the army of the peasants?
Aren't the officers and soldiers like the bandits who wantonly humiliate and plunder the peasants?
Can we have our own officers?

The kind that supports us?

is it possible?
Wang Dahu felt incomprehensible.

Su Yonglin became happy and reached out and patted Wang Dahu's shoulder.

"Yes, our peasants' own army, joined by peasants, composed of peasants, for the sake of our peasants' land, for our peasants' army to fight for a full meal, in addition to the normal land tax, abolish all extortionate and miscellaneous taxes! Our army is for this reason. war!"

Wang Dahu was completely confused.

It didn't matter if he was confused, but Su Yonglin thought of the key point of the propaganda.

No matter what others say, he and his Rebels will always stand with the peasants.

The peasants were the foundation of his uprising and the only support for him to overthrow the Jin Empire.

He wants to get the support of the peasants, organize the peasants, gather them into a huge force, and smash this old and corrupt world.

(End of this chapter)