Qiming 1158

Chapter 970 I worked for the workshop until I got old, and the workshop raised me until I got old!

Chapter 970 I worked for the workshop until I got old, and the workshop raised me until I got old!
Because the enemy's strength was limited, He Feihu only dispatched three firearm phalanxes with a total of 500 people into Zhou's army village to participate in the battle.

And these three firearms phalanx did successfully complete the task.

After the arquebus was fired, the Zhou rebels completely collapsed.

Originally, some enemies tried to counter-charge, but after being volleyed by arquebuses, they saw the Ming army as if they had seen a devil, shouted in fear, and fled in all directions.

The cavalry of the Shenji Battalion took advantage of this opportunity to flex their muscles and chase down the Zhou rebels with all their might, causing them to suffer heavy losses.

After half an hour, the battle was over.

The Shenji Battalion won a complete victory with very few casualties. Only one cavalryman accidentally fell to his death, and then dozens of people were sprained, fell, and bruised, and then there were no casualties. All casualties were Zhou's rebels. .

The entire Zhou clan's army was filled with corpses and rivers of blood. According to statistics after the war, more than a thousand Zhou clan rebels were killed on the spot, all the others were captured, and no one escaped.

Zhou Wu’s body was found among the ruins. It is speculated that he should have been on the high platform overlooking the Ming army formation and giving tactical command, but the flying artillery shells hit the high platform. He fell directly to the ground, broke his neck and died.

This battle won more than 1000 strong men, their families, and the entire Zhou clan for the Ming army.

He Feihu didn't want anything, he left all this to Su Haisheng, and then asked to fight again.

"His Majesty sent us here to allow us to accumulate enough combat experience. One battle is far from enough. I think we need more battles to train our soldiers."

He Feihu was quite satisfied with the results of the first battle of the Shenji Battalion, but he was not completely satisfied. He felt that there was still a lot of room for improvement in the cooperation between the various arms of the Shenji Battalion.

Su Haisheng glanced at He Feihu, nodded and agreed. After He Feihu led the army to rest, he immediately wrote to Su Yonglin, requesting Su Yonglin to either directly incorporate this magic battalion into the Qilu Corps, or to assign him a group equipment.

It's just a fight, and he already loves this way of fighting.

He felt that this new type of weapon could be used on the battlefield in the future to destroy the Song Dynasty. If enough firearms were equipped, he felt that it would not be a problem for the fortresses built by the Song army in dangerous places!
He needs firearms, he needs firearms badly, he needs many, many firearms.

He would also train the Qilu Corps' own magic battalion.

And he boldly put forward the idea of ​​[using the Shenji battalion as a model to carry out the overall transformation and operational transformation of the Daming army], and hoped that Su Yonglin could consider his suggestion.

He Feihu didn't know how much shock and inspiration his performance gave Su Haisheng, he just needed more battles to hone the cooperation between the various arms of the Shenji Battalion.

So in the next month, he moved to Yuanzhou, Jingzhou, and Pingliang Prefecture. He fought three times in a row in a month, won three total victories, and destroyed large-scale landlord army three times, contributing to the entire revolutionary action and making great contributions. .

By mid-October of the fourth year of Hongwu, He Feihu had led the Shenji Battalion in seven battles and seven victories.

Almost everyone in the military knew how sharp and good at fighting the Shenji Battalion came from the capital. The enemy killed by them died horribly and suffered heavy casualties. The army was extremely frightened of them, feeling that they were heavenly soldiers who came down from heaven to punish them.

Otherwise, how can you use such a sharp thunder spell?

They don't see this new type of firearm as a firearm, and probably don't think it's that powerful at all, but it's what it is.

After this series of battles, artillery and musket finally gained a firm foothold in the Ming army and were widely recognized by the military.

The firearms unit was first revealed in the entire Ming army's combat system, and Su Yonglin's high investment, regardless of cost, finally paid off.

For all this, Su Yonglin was quite happy.

Of course, in addition to the Shenji Camp's great display of prowess, there is another thing that makes him feel very happy.

Xiao Cui is here.

The benchmarks he had chosen for the women's work of the Renaissance arrived in Zhongdu.

In late May of the fourth year of Hongwu, Xiao Cui came to Zhongdu under the arrangement of Jiao Jun, the branch director of the Tai'an State Revival Association.

After all, she was only 16 years old, and Jiao Jun was worried that she would go north alone, so he specially arranged for Xiao Cui to go north with a team going to the central capital to escort the tax, so that she would not have any accidents.

So Xiao Cui was able to follow the team that escorted the tax to the north in mid-May.

On the way, Xiao Cui ate and lived with them, and experienced the Daming Station system that she had never experienced before, as well as the free station meals improved by Su Yonglin.

She had to say that the food in the post station was better than the food in the canteen in the factory.

It's not that there is a gap in the ingredients, the ingredients feel similar, there are vegetables and meat, and the staple food is cake or wheat rice.

The difference from the workshop is that the workshop is a single person holding a rice bowl to make vegetables and rice. After eating enough, add more until you are full.

The male workers in the field all use sea bowls to eat, and some of them can eat three whole bowls in one meal.

In this inn, according to the number of people, there are two dishes and one soup per table or three dishes and one soup. The highest configuration is four dishes and one soup.

The amount of food is large, definitely enough for seven or eight people at a table.

There is no difference in terms of ingredients. There should be all of them, and there is nothing special. It just feels good in taste, delicious in taste, and very fragrant.

The teenage girl was growing up when she was growing up, and she was also a model worker in the workshop. Naturally, her food intake was not low, and she could eat as much as a group of big men.

After a while, Xiao Cui ate three large pancakes with the dishes, smacking his lips, feeling that he could continue to eat another round.

The members of the team escorting the taxes are all serious taxmen of Daming. They belong to the newly established Daming Central Taxation Administration. They are organized. Many of them are former Ming army elites who have changed their jobs. one can eat.

They were quite interested when they saw Xiao Cui, a little girl with such a small body, that she could eat so much.

"Delicious, right?"

"good to eat!"

"It wasn't like this before, and it was unpalatable. Later, His Majesty the Emperor ordered that all the cooks who cook for the inn should go to the army to study, and they can only come back when they can satisfy the army. That's why today's delicious food is available. It's not easy."

"And this thing?"

Xiao Cui was originally a cheerful person, and he also had many good friends in the workshop. He belonged to a socially powerful crowd. When talking with these strong men, he was not stage fright at all, and he soon started chatting with them.

"Girl, look at your physique, but your appetite is not small, what are you doing?"

Qiao Youliang, the deputy captain of the escort team, asked Xiao Cui with a smile.

Xiao Cui puffed out her cheeks and finally swallowed what was in her mouth. She was not timid and responded, "A worker from a textile factory in Laiwu County."

"Oh, worker, it's no wonder that you eat a lot."

Qiao Youliang nodded with a smile, seeing that she was young and had the intention of teasing her again, he smiled and said, "It's easy to understand if a male worker can eat, but a girl like you can eat like that, isn't it good? Let's eat like this. , is it really all right?"

It's good not to say this, but as soon as he said it, he stabbed a hornet's nest, and Xiao Cui was angry on the spot as soon as he jumped out of the fire pit.

She put the chopsticks on the bowl at once, her almond eyes staring.

"What's wrong with eating? No way? I do no less work than a male worker! I'm a female textile general praised by the director of the state revival society, and the squadron leader of the production squadron! I'm still a production pacesetter for three consecutive years!"

"Yo, I'm not young enough to have a bad temper."

Qiao Youliang didn't take it seriously, and continued to tease: "I heard you say that, you are very powerful, so powerful, are you not afraid that you will find a husband's family and dare to marry you in the future?"

Xiao Cui slapped the table and stood up, staring at Qiao Youliang with her hands on her hips.

"If I don't have it, I don't have it! I rely on my own skills to earn wages and eat, not anyone! I work for the workshop until I grow old, and the workshop raises me until I grow old! If you don't get married, you won't get married, and the workshop can still watch me starve. Are you dead?"

Xiao Cui's stubborn statement immediately shocked her eyes.

The seven strong men at this table also frightened her, and she couldn't say a word.

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PS: At the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket~~~
(End of this chapter)

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