I am one year older than Chongzhen

Chapter 298

The Dongjiang town created by Mao Wenlong is in a special position, located in the rear of the wild boarskin. The Dongjiang soldiers have been fighting against the braided soldiers all year round, so there are naturally many staunch warriors.

Previously, the Xinghe Army fought a surprise attack when they attacked. They fought against cavalry on the prairie all the year round. The Xinghe Army knew how to quickly resolve the battle.

The subordinates of the "Marshal Du" who had been targeted by the Xinghe Army were scattered and cut up, and few of them could escape.

Those soldiers who successfully retreated did not understand the level of the enemy at all.

That's why the rebel generals can simply come to the strange conclusion that 'the subordinates are dying on the battlefield because they underestimate the enemy'.

Then, in the sound of continuous shelling.

The loud noise like a thunderbolt blasted the courage of the soldiers again!
In the face of the Xinghe Army, which was beaten but never fought back, these soldier leaders could not see any danger.There are quite a few guys clamoring to attack faster!
This gang of soldiers and bandits had eaten enough of the benefits brought by the war, and each of them stole a lot of gold and silver treasures.

Some Dongjiang veterans put their silk clothes under their armor and covered them to make them stink, and some even wrapped around their necks the underclothes of women who had been spoiled on the road, and uttered obscenities.

"Grandma's, on this apron of mine, the scent of a woman is almost gone!

Why didn't Marshal Du give the order to attack and pull out the kennels built by the Xinghe army blocking the city? How can we brothers go to the city to play with those beautiful girls from rich families? "

The chief soldier who was talking had a scar on his face and his nose was open, and he let go of the bellyband in his hand.Continue to pick up the knife and observe repeatedly, grinding the edge with stones over and over again.

The skinny guy on the side stared at a pair of slanted eyes, looking equally suffocated, "That's right, just wait in the barracks all day long! You can't even see a sow, so be a bird!"

"Haha, the bird is too idle! Hahaha..."

This group of rebels is not a mob.

Military orders are like mountains!Those who are capable live and win battles, and they can do whatever they want when they enter the city.

But when the two armies confront each other, don't think about it.

They are already rebels, and it is very hot to deal with their own people.It's not as simple as killing with one knife.

It is also because of the ruthless methods and the high rewards after winning the battle.Only Marshal Du can quickly inspire a certain combat effectiveness from the strong men who have been coerced into the army.

"Hey, so what if the local dogs of the Xinghe Army were crushed to death in the trenches?
It is not easy to siege a city, haven't you heard that before, our Marshal was very active in wanting to accept the imperial court's order.How can we still be chic after being recruited? "

"Aren't you stupid? It's a good thing to be Zhao'an, and you can earn a legitimate identity with a bag full of gold and silver treasures. Wouldn't it be better to go back with your life?"

"Go back?" Kuobi is obviously the most powerful soldier among the soldiers. As soon as he opened his mouth, the others stopped talking, "My mother hanged herself, and my sister was sold to the dirty land by Wang Dahu. A soldier who escaped from his hometown with a life lawsuit on his back.

Where am I going?These days, if you don't kill, you will be killed, if you don't bully, you will be bullied.I don't want to ask Lao Shizi to ask for safety!That idiot who has read the book, what's the name of that sentence you said last time?What gold plate? "

"Golden belt for killing people and setting fire, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses. I have told you so many times that you only remember gold, right?"

"Ha, it's interesting to know a few characters for birds, hahaha!" Kuobi repeated that sentence several times, and the more he said it, the more he understood, tears came out of his eyes.

After ten years of Hanchuang, he didn't pass the fart test. On the contrary, after he was arrested and served as a soldier, his broken nose gave him some respect.He was the only one in this group who dared to talk to Kuobi, "Then remember to read more in your next life."

"Next life? No no no, what next life?" Who knows what's so funny, the naked woman wiped away the tears from laughing, "Are you trying to laugh me to death? If you've lived enough for a lifetime, you'll have another life? "

The soldiers brought out by Huang Yi are completely different from the soldiers in the conventional sense of the day.

The Xinghe Army, which has to organize studies every night, has an irreplaceable sense of belonging to the base area. They really love Huang Yi, who eats and lives with the soldiers and always visits the front line in person.

Therefore, each of them worked hard and wanted to prove themselves to Huang Yi in a better state.

But in fact they didn't do it. From Huang Yi's point of view, they are still very immature, even if Huang Yi has been with him all the time and taught them wisdom, courage, duality, and completeness, as well as Wang Baishan, Huxiaochuan, and Huxiaogu. , Gerda and the others.

Yes, their combat prowess has been improving by leaps and bounds.

Whether it is the era of cold weapons or the era of hot weapons, equipment can widen the huge gap in combat effectiveness.In the era of cold weapons, whether you can eat enough and whether you eat more meat will also bring about physical differences.

In Huang Yi's view, those knowledge did not effectively arm them.What armed them was the food and high-quality equipment that were given priority to them under Huang Yi's care.

Currently, the gains brought by knowledge are only reflected in the base area.

They are so immature, so immature that many military orders can't tell them in detail why they should do this, they can only rely on the enforcement of military orders.

Yes, maybe they are already very powerful generals in this era.

But it's not enough, they are far from enough for the world that Huang Yi wants belongs to the people of the world.

Under the military order, they were able to hold fast.Even if the thunder-like artillery landed in the formation, it would not move.

They can manage every subordinate well and keep everything in order.Everyone is under mental pressure, and it is impossible for bad habits such as gambling and drinking to appear in the military tent.Even the troops who have changed defenses can organize training.

But when they saw the soldiers on the city wall staring at their own army with great vigilance, they still couldn't bear the anger in their hearts.

Huang Yi ordered early in the morning that the defense in the direction of Laizhou City should not be relaxed either.

"Tell me, how many dog ​​officials are hiding behind this city wall? I heard that many wealthy families in nearby towns have fled to this city." It was Huang Dazhi who spoke.

As Huang Yi's senior disciple, he has been at the forefront, either facing the front line of the rebels or the front line of Laizhou City.

"There will be no shortage of appointments. You have been outside the customs since you can remember, and you don't understand deeply. I have seen the faces of those powerful guys a lot." Huang Dashuang likes staying with Huang Dazhi the most, maybe It's because the nicknames, Gouzi and Goushenger are too similar.This elder brother who has no relatives also takes good care of him on weekdays, "Ah, there are those rich people! They are all jerks."

"Hmph..." Huang Dashuang stared at the city in front of him with a sneer, and looked at the soldiers on the top of the city with malice, those minions who helped the powerful and oppress the people.

As a backbone, he is busy with a lot of things to manage every day, so he naturally heard a lot of similar stories from the Han people who belonged to him.

"Tell me, if you kill all the dog officials and profiteers in this city, how much money can you get back to the base?"

"Eh? Aren't we soldiers of Ming Dynasty? Forgot the military discipline that you can't rob people if you starve to death?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but those dog officials who have done a lot of evil are not considered ordinary people. As for this Daming named Zhu..." Huang Dazhi didn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the Ming Dynasty, and when his mother was still alive, he didn't mention it much in the pass The ghost days of being bullied, "What does it have to do with me! I can't explain that fool Huang Dayong to him, but you have to remember what I said, our master is doing big things! According to me, this world The surname should be Huang!"

Huang Dashuang nodded again and again, he was always what Huang Dazhi said was what he said because of his strong body, let alone this time, he was lost in his heart.

In the eyes of this martial artist, there is no such thing as the authority of imperial power and heavenly authority. In Huang Dashuang's eyes, Huang Yi is the father of heaven, "It's up to you to say, I think so too."

Huang Dazhi had a rough life experience, and there may be other reasons why his mother never told him who his father was.

Long, long ago, Huang Dazhi doubted whether his father might be of Mongolian blood, but unfortunately, his mother's accidental death made it impossible for him to understand this question.

But this question is no longer important. Are you a Manchu?Are you a Han Chinese?Are you Mongolian?
No, I am from the Huang family!
"To be honest, in my opinion, the people of the Zhu family are not considered civilians. I am a member of the Huang family! As long as I stand in front of the master and become an obstacle, I will just kill it! The master is kind and doesn't want to dirty his hands." , then I will do the dirty work!"

I have been in the nomads since I was a child, and perhaps some ways of thinking have already been deeply ingrained.

(End of this chapter)