Humane Yongchang

Chapter 115 The First Courage (seeking Monthly Pass for Subscription)
At the beginning of the lantern, Changyi.

Lu Zheng, who was wearing a simple soldier's armor covered with dust, walked into the square, solemn and majestic official temple of the state government surrounded by a group of soldiers.

From a distance, he saw the bright lights leaking from the central axis hall, piercing into the night like a golden sword.

The steps under his feet stopped, and he fixedly looked at the brightly lit hall, and pondered for a long time with his eyes on and off.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly sighed lightly, spread out his strong arms, and said softly, "Remove the armor."

The sword-pressing guard bowed in front of Zhao Tuo, who was beside him, and took off the pocket on top of his head with both hands respectfully.

The surrounding soldiers also swarmed up and took off the soldiers' armor on him.

After the armor left, he bent his knees and sat back. Someone had already bowed and crawled behind him, using their bodies as stools.

Without him speaking, two armored men bowed forward and took off the boots and foot pockets on his legs.

Lu Zheng stood up barefoot, straightened his red tunic, and waved his hand away from the surrounding soldiers.

Then he took a deep breath and walked towards the central axis hall. Zhao Tuo handed over the pocket in his hand to a soldier and quickly chased after him.

Walking to the front of the main hall, it happened that a team of slender maids with their hands holding a tripod of delicious food, bowed their heads and filed out from the main hall.

"Eldest son!"

Seeing these Lu Zheng, these slender maids hurriedly knelt and bowed while holding the food utensils.

Lu Zheng glanced at the delicacies and delicacies they held high above the top. Seeing that they had not moved, he frowned and said in a low voice, "Did you have any food today?"

"Go back to the eldest son!"

A slender maid whispered timidly: "My lord used a bowl of minced venison this morning, and then I didn't eat it."

Lu Zheng glanced at the delicacies in the food pots again, raised his brows and said softly: "Instruct the kitchen to cook a bowl of corn porridge, be careful."

After saying that, he walked into the hall.

Above the majestic and empty hall, a tall, thin, white-haired old man with a body like a premature child and a face like the soles of his feet, buried his head in the middle of the mountains made of hundreds of bamboo slips, and focused on handling government affairs.

Lu Zheng took away his small belly and bowed his hands: "Lv Zheng, the minister, Diannong, and the chief official, pay tribute to the prefectural shepherd."

Hearing his voice, the old man in the hall finally raised his head from the bamboo slips like mountains, with kind eyes looking towards the tall and strong middle-aged man of His Highness, smiled and said, "My son is going to the camp again today?"

Lu Zheng bowed his hands again, and said respectfully: "The war is imminent, the ministers dare not relax, and I would like to offer my little power to the adults!"

Hearing the words, the old man in the hall asked softly without changing his smile, "How is the morale of the lieutenant general?"

Lu Zheng replied, "Master Hui, the soldiers in the battalion practice day and night, and I hope that the battle will last for a long time. As long as the master gives an order, we can send troops out of Changyi and chase away the peaceful rebels!"

The old man in the hall gently put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and suddenly asked with a smile: "My son is still blaming his father for his desire to fight and wait for Taiping Road to disrupt our Yanzhou?"

Lu Zheng bowed to the end with an expressionless face: "How dare you try to figure out what your lord means."

The old man in the hall asked softly with a smile: "I know, how many times have the imperial court urged you to enter Luoyi as a general of the Dian Nong Zhonglang?"

Lu Zheng was suddenly startled, but then he frowned again, and said angrily, "The corpses of the group who can't help the lord and the people below are just scumbags. !"

The old man in the hall stroked his beard in admiration, nodded and said, "My son is born with great ambitions, and he naturally disdains to have the same knowledge as the mediocre generation, but as a father, he has to do something for my son!"

Lu Zheng's thick lips were squirming, he wanted to say something, then he stopped, and after a long time he held his hand again and said, "My minister thank you for your protection."

When the old man in the hall saw that he still refused to call his father at this time, he still didn't care, he just lowered his head to look at the bamboo slip on the case, and waved: "Okay, you have been running around all day, go down early and rest. ."

His Highness's Lu Zheng hesitated for a moment, and finally let out a low sigh, turned and walked outside the hall.

Just as he was about to cross the threshold of the hall, the old voice suddenly resounded in the empty hall again: "If the sky is irreversible, my son can take your younger sister to Xianyang, Yongzhou."

Lu Zheng's footsteps paused, a deep sense of anger welled up between his eyebrows, and then he stepped out of the hall and walked into the darkness without looking back.

The old man in the hall looked up at his back and smiled helplessly.

……

When the first warm and clear rays of morning light illuminated Panlong Village, which has a somewhat market-like atmosphere, Panlong Village was already full of traffic.

The training sound of the three thousand red-clothed troops.

The thumping of starched clothes.

The beating of the resting wood.

With a slightly raised end of the conversation.

Interwoven into a grand symphony called "Xanadu".

Chen Sheng, who had a rare time to relax, sat paralyzed on the steps in front of the hall above the school grounds, basking in the sun lazily, like a snack shop in his arms, filled with all kinds of snacks.

There is the whole piece of dried and fragrant game jerky that has been cooked and dried with salt and mountain spices, there is the bird's egg that is just out of the pot and is still a little hot, and there is the cleaned and wrapped in leaves. A finger-sized wild mountain fruit... These are all the aunts, aunts, and grandparents who "passed" in front of him after he sat on the steps, forcing them into his arms for various reasons. inner.

He bent a pair of eyes into the moon, a mouthful of jerky, and a mouthful of wild fruit.

Chen Dao on the side is constantly moving his eyes between the pile of colorful, meat and vegetarian food in Chen Sheng's arms and the two cold, hard and dry steamed cakes in his hands!
Loneliness often comes from contrast...

"Uncle Knife, can you taste it? It's sweet!"

Chen Sheng, who had eaten for a long time, seemed to remember that there was another person beside him at this time, picked up the package of wild fruits, and handed it to Chen Dao with a smile.

Chen Dao twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and said expressionlessly, "No, I don't like sweets!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the steamed cake in his hand and took a big bite as if he had some deep hatred with it. The sudden strong sour taste made his tears almost burst out... It turned out to be rancid of!

He was so angry that he wanted to throw the two steamed cakes in his hand on the spot, but after scanning his eyes, he realized that the surrounding villagers were holding more bizarre-shaped steamed cakes than the two steamed cakes in his hands. I can't even recognize the raw materials, and it is estimated that throwing out the dry stuff that even the dog will smash to death, but it still tastes very sweet.

He could only sigh in his heart, and expressionlessly fed the two steamed cakes in his hand to his mouth and continued to eat.

These two steamed cakes were made by the kitchen last night, so as not to delay the work of the people in the stockade this morning.

It's just that the weather in Autumn Tiger is too hot, and there are too many steamed cakes overnight, which is why it's sour...

In fact, there are already a lot of grains in Panlong Village!
In addition to the grain that Chen Shou borrowed from various counties during this period, the grain hoard in Panlong Village is about to exceed [-] stone!

The whole pile is full of three rows of warehouses!
But at this time of year, who would dislike the abundance of food?
Especially for the homeless people in Panlong Village who have been hungry and experienced the kind of sour water coming out of their stomachs and want to put everything in their mouths when they see it!

As long as you have something to eat, even if you can only eat five minutes full, it is a very happy and beautiful day!
unpalatable?

nonexistent!

No matter how unpalatable it is, can there be soil that is unpalatable?
Therefore, after Chen Sheng formulated the big pot rice system in which no food was distributed in Panlong Village, and a special person was responsible for cooking the whole village food every day and distributing rations according to the head.

The intensity of their execution is ten times harsher than what Chen Sheng arranged!
Chen Sheng will respect their dignity as human beings.

They themselves did not take themselves as human beings at all!
A bucket of wheat mixed with half a bucket of wheat bran?

After all these years, how dare you eat better than a big animal?

A stone of wheat bran mixed with a bucket of wheat.

Love to eat, don't eat!
Rice bran and weeds to feed pigs?
It's been so many years, even big animals can't eat so well!

Rice bran mixed oil tung leaf steamed cake.

Love to eat, don't eat!
At first, even Chen Sheng was frightened by their ruthlessness. He was worried that the rations would be stuck too much, which would cause some people's dissatisfaction. He even came to Panlong Village to see it.

After all, he also pointed to the three thousand young men gathered from the refugees, who would be of great use in the subsequent Yellow Turban Rebellion.

It was only after he came that he found out.

It was obviously the same food as pig food, but these people in the stockade held it in their hands, squatted in front of the three rows of granaries, and gulped as if they were eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas!
Do not!
When he ate those delicacies from the mountains and seas in his previous life, his appetite was far less than theirs.

From that day on, he understood two more truths.

First, these grains are stored in Panlong Village, which is very safe...very, very safe!
Second, he is really just a meat eater...

……

"Uncle Dao, you are an old pawn, what do you think is the most important thing in the battlefield?"

Chen Sheng stuffed snacks into his mouth one after another.

While looking at the three thousand red-clothed soldiers who were practicing below, he asked without looking back.

Before coming, Chen Dao reminded him not to put too much hope on these 3000 troops.

He also understands that in such a short period of time, no matter how clever Chen Sanye's training methods are, it is impossible to train elite soldiers.

But subconsciously, he always felt that even if he couldn't become an elite soldier, he should be no different from the 600 troops that Chen Shou brought out!
Until now, I saw the 3000 people below who, because of his arrival, tried their best to raise their chests and look up to show him their good side, but they were still in the same mess.

He felt a dull pain in his brain...

Although the Yellow Turbans should also be a rabble.

But my family has spent so much effort to train these 3000 people to be like this. If they were reimbursed seventy-eight eighty-eight after World War I, it would be too uneconomical!

"Fighting on the battlefield is naturally the most courageous!"

Chen Dao replied without thinking: "Just these refugee troops, there are quite a lot of people, but their hearts are not divided and they are not courageous. If you give me a hundred old soldiers, I can easily kill them!"

Chen Sheng couldn't help but pouted: "I asked you how to train your troops, but I didn't ask you how to fight... Well, let's just say that a qualified and excellent old soldier, what are the most important basic conditions? Martial arts? Or ban?"

Chen Dao still opened his mouth and replied: "It's still the first courage, the second is the prohibition, and the last is the martial arts!"

Chen Sheng opened his eyes in surprise and asked, "I thought that in a situation where there are people practicing martial arts everywhere, the most important quality of a soldier should be martial arts!"

"Dalang, you don't understand the battlefield."

Chen Dao paused for a few seconds, organized the language, and said: "Battles on the battlefield can usually be divided into two types, one is a big battle with acquired masters, and the other is without acquired masters. Engaging skirmishes!"

"Small conflicts are enough. Like me, it seems that one enemy can defeat a hundred, but in the army, both the enemy and the enemy know the method of restraint. If you dare to take the lead and be a hero for a while, three or two arrows will rain down on you. Shooting into a hedgehog is a matter of life and death, but in fact, it depends on the life of the soldiers, whoever can bear the consumption, whoever can survive to the end!"

"If it is a big battle, then the battle is the power of the battle formation. It is like the uncle's posture of heaven and man. With the strength of the army, you can even face the ancient monster... What is the power of the battle formation, not relying on the soldiers at the bottom to take your life. Are you holding on? If the battle formation collapses during the battle between the master general and the enemy bandit, wouldn't that mean that the master general was killed?"

Chen Sheng scratched his head: "The power of battle formation? Is it a Taoist formation?"

Chen Dao shook his head: "It's a big absurdity, the method of military formation is the killing technique that our human race uses to fight the Quartet, relying on the martial arts and spirit of the same lineage to gather together, and gather the strength of ten thousand people in one person. Body... I don't know how to condense the power of the battle array, if you want to know, you can go to Youzhou and ask the uncle."

"Youzhou?"

Chen Sheng scratched his head vigorously: "It's so far!"

Chen Dao smiled and shook his head: "It's not very far, it's only a month away..."

Chen Sheng:  …

"In your opinion, if I want to increase the courage of these 3000 men in the shortest possible time, what should I do?"

He set his sights on the 3000 men and horses below.

Chen Dao responded: "The most direct way is to kill people... My Youzhou Army has always had the practice of killing demons and opening their guts. All new soldiers will practice in one song after joining the army. A military marquis escorted a monster and ordered them to use their own swords and spears to kill it together, and only after the courage was released would they be officially added to the generals as pawns."

"And every year, there will be a raid campaign against the new soldiers. Before the war, the general will gather all the new soldiers in the general into an army, follow the main forces of each army and go deep into the grassland, slaughter a group of dogs and soldiers, and return with their heads cut off. …”

Chen Sheng:  …

Youzhou military cowhide!
Youzhou army urine sex!
No wonder the merchant Chen family is so hostile!

I finally found the source!
"What should I do?"

He said helplessly: "I can't take these 3000 people to Chenliu County right now, and find a small group of Yellow Turban bandits to give them a chance..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered that his father seemed to have said that the bandits and bandits entrenched in all the main roads in Chen County today are all ruthless and unruly "rising stars".

　PS1: Two-in-one, let me take another day off... Ah, there is post-holiday syndrome in those who celebrate the holidays, and I, who don't have festivals, also have post-holiday syndrome, absolutely!

　　PS2: The big brother of the operation officer has launched a basket of activities. For details, please go to the book review area... There are not many starting coins, just a little thought from the operation officer and Fengyun to the gentlemen, please accept it with a smile.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)