Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

Looking back again, I saw a man eight feet tall, with an extraordinary bearing, and accompanied by an extremely beautiful woman. There was no doubt that it was this one!

You might be wrong about other things, but you will never be wrong about being a pervert!

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Volume 243: Chapter Chapter : Inspecting the Camp

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of morality, the achievements of Xiahou, Shang and Zhou, the Five Hegemons and Seven Heroes who made a fuss in the Spring and Autumn Period, the rise and fall happened in an instant, there are a few lines of names on the bluestone, and countless barren hills in Beimang. The predecessors sowed and the successors started, so what is the fight between dragons and tigers?

In the last chapter of the book, we said that Jiang Han followed Parosa's advice and went to the front line to see the situation. This situation was very common on the ancient battlefield. We said that the wars in the feudal dynasty era were mainly fought with cold weapons. In the end, the dominance of cold weapon wars still fell on people. The most important thing in human warfare is two words: morale.

The level of morale directly determines the outcome of a battle. In ancient times, there was the King of Chu who burned his boats and crossed the river at Julu. This was certainly due to the King's bravery, but more importantly, it was the burning of his boats and crossed the river that gave the Chu soldiers the spirit to move forward.

Morale is so important that every general from ancient times to the present will use his own method to boost morale. Some show their friendliness to the people and are even willing to lower themselves to suck out the pus and blood from the soldiers' wounds. Some also give soldiers a lot of chicken soup to boost their morale. The effect is immediate. When a high-ranking person lowers himself to talk to you on an equal footing, it is already a great honor in the eyes of the lower-level soldiers.

In fact, there are very few people who go out to fight for fame and fortune. Most of the people are just one of the huge number of hundreds of thousands. Some just want to have enough food to eat, some just respond to the court's call, and some are full of passion to serve the country. In the final analysis, it is all for the sake of living a better life.

A general who can lead them to great victory, keep them alive and live a good life is very important to these soldiers. This is also one of the importance of ancient generals in war.

"Sir! Why are you here? I'll go get the company commander right now!"

Jiang Han's arrival was beyond the expectations of these soldiers. The soldier was a little nervous when he spoke. He quickly ran to call the company commander to come over as the main tank to share the damage, leaving the four brothers to look at Jiang Han with ten pairs of eyes staring at each other crazily.

"Don't be so reserved. I just fought a tough battle yesterday and came to see you guys."

Jiang Han was quite accustomed to this kind of look. Ever since his career began to get on track, this kind of awe-inspiring look from the people had never left him. He also wanted to make everyone as equal as possible and not make too many class distinctions. However, no matter how approachable he tried to be, there was always a sad and thick barrier between him and these people. That was the mountain called feudal ethics, a huge cognitive gap that could not be crossed in the short term.

The experience of our ancestors was very correct. If we want to save the country, we must first develop education. Only education of at least 30 years can change the cognition of a generation and rejuvenate the entire nation. But Jiang Han did not have years. Natural disasters were before his eyes, and man-made disasters were around him. He had neither the time nor the environment for him to develop any new type of education.

Jiang Han's approachability also made the soldiers feel more relaxed, and their tense bodies relaxed a little: "Look at where you are... Sir, please sit down!"

Several people hurriedly used their sleeves to wipe the empty space where they had just sat, trying to make a place for Jiang Han to sit in a hurry. However, there was no clean place on the front line. Several people were at a loss and looked at each other. One of them gritted his teeth and prepared to take off his clothes.

“Hey hey hey hey hey…..there’s no need to do this!!”

Jiang Han was quickly stopped by someone and said, "My goodness! I'm a top commander on the front line, and you, a soldier, come up and take off your clothes. This is too much. It's a bit unreasonable. It will make people wonder what kind of person I am. This is like the Pope going to inspect the work down there, and a little boy in the church takes off his pants. It's hard to explain."

"I just came over to ask about your situation. No need to be so polite."

Wow, Jiang Han was sweating from what he said.

"Ahhh, I see. Sir, if you want to ask anything, we will answer your questions."

Seeing that the other party was still so reserved, Jiang Han knew that it was probably impossible to make them relax, so he decided to get down to business: "How is your meal? Are there any difficulties?"

"The food is very good, two meals a day, with rice, bread, vegetables, and meat!"

When the soldiers heard about the meal, they were no longer sleepy. In such a chaotic world, what else could they ask for when they could have two meals a day and eat meat?

They just heard that the Ming army on the opposite side was cooking shit and eating it. My God, can that stuff be eaten?

Moreover, Jiang Han was also trying his best to help these soldiers improve their food, adding the caught fish into the food every now and then. Compared with simply eating, the combination of oil and high-calorie meat plus staple food could make people feel fuller more easily and replenish more energy. However, the supplies in Yangzhou were still not particularly abundant, so they could only support two meals a day.

"The food is good, but are all the beddings and other things in the barracks complete?"

"It's complete! It's too complete! Now that we're in the military camp, everything is provided by the government, which makes us feel a little embarrassed."

Some people touched the back of their heads, feeling somewhat embarrassed or flattered by such treatment.

"It's okay. You are fighting outside and risking your lives to protect us. It is our duty to eliminate your worries. If you have any difficulties in combat or life, just report them directly to the organization."

"Yes! Sir!"

I've told you not to be so reserved. Okay, you guys stay here and hold your posts while I go take a look over there... Jiang Han walked away and inquired about the situation in other places.

"Sir!! Sir...Sir, why are you here? The battle may start at any time. It's too dangerous."

The company commander was not far away from here. Jiang Han didn't say a few words to the soldiers and hurried over.

"Hahaha, don't worry. If nothing unexpected happens, the enemy won't be able to defeat us today. Take me around the camp so I can see how the soldiers are doing."

"Yes, sir!"

The company commander had also met Jiang Han several times. The senior officers in the current Volunteer Army were all trained by Jiang Han. They were all familiar with his temper. They knew that the other party would not be impressed by useless courtesies and liked to get to the point.

"Let me take you to the wounded camp. You should be most concerned about the situation there."

Jiang Han nodded. This was the place he mainly wanted to visit. Today's medical and health care level is still quite backward. Once a war breaks out, the number of non-combat casualties on both sides will be extremely large. A small infection will take a person's life. On the one hand, there is no specific medicine, and the main reason is that the care for injuries and illnesses in these barracks is too rough. If the ridiculously dirty rag is rolled over the wound, who will be infected if not you? The effective way to stop bleeding from the wound is to use fire, which also leads to a very low survival rate for the injured. Minor injuries turn into serious injuries, and serious injuries turn to cremation.

For this purpose, Jiang Han specially set up a medical corps. In addition to some doctors, he also specially trained a number of women to serve as nurses. After all, men are indeed not as meticulous as girls.

At the beginning, the soldiers under his command had some complaints, and the officers were also a little hesitant. After all, the army is made up of a group of young men with excess hormones, and they need a lot of training every day to consume their excess energy. After three and a half years of military service, they are as weak as a sow, and being stuck in the barracks and not seeing the opposite sex is already extremely uncomfortable. Now you stuff a group of women in. Isn't this like bringing ham into a wolf's den?

If something happens, it will be a big challenge to the enforcement of military discipline. Officers are very troubled by this. Some fundamentalist sergeants also think that the army should be a place for men, and women should return home to take care of their husbands and children and do embroidery.

This kind of traditional thinking is not occasional but widespread. However, because Jiang Han's voice was too loud, all the complaints were suppressed. Then after a series of tasks, these soldiers soon stopped shouting.

If you mess with the old lady at home, you'll get a few scoldings at most. But if you mess with the nurse, hehe, you'll suffer. She'll use more force when disinfecting you, and use more strength when bandaging you. It hurts so much that you won't be able to say a word!

Many soldiers received help from these women whom they had looked down upon in the past, and their originally firm attitudes softened a little. After all, who doesn't like a sweet and soft nurse to help change their dressings?

The soldiers accepted the presence of these angels in white, but Jiang Han also wanted to see for himself how much of a role these nurses could play during the war before making a decision.

"Sir, this is our wounded soldiers camp."

The company commander led Jiang Han to a huge tent. Unlike other volunteer army tents which were mainly yellow-green in color, this tent was completely white, making it very unique and conspicuous, and could be identified at a glance. This was done so that during a stalemate in the war, the wounded could find the wounded camp to receive help as soon as possible, instead of running around in the camp unable to find a place to stay.

Before entering the tent, Jiang Han heard a voice coming from inside: "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine."

“Wuwuwuwuwuwu!!”

Jiang Han turned his head and glanced at the company commander beside him, his face a little strange: "Is our wounded soldiers camp regular?"

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Volume 244: Chapter Chapter : Bi Maokang Arrives

The company commander's face also changed. My goodness, the leader came to inspect, what's going on in your wounded soldiers' camp? Are you acting out Water Margin here?

He coughed loudly to indicate that someone was coming, and led Jiang Han to the side: "Sir, look, all our medical supplies are here."

"Don't worry about it for now. Let me take a look at what's going on in this tent first."

Jiang Han walked in with his head down. What was going on? Was there Wu Dalang's melon here?

"Hey, sir, sir..."

The company commander didn't dare to stop him. Jiang Han lifted the door curtain and went in. Inside was the nursing area of ​​the wounded camp. There were rows of folding beds neatly arranged. The craftsmen in the Ming Dynasty had very good skills. The handicraft industry in this era was quite developed. Not to mention wooden folding beds, even a small refrigerator, as long as you want it and pay the right money, these people can make it for you!

There was a smell of alcohol inside. Currently, the only disinfectant that could be manufactured and put into use was alcohol. There were not too many people in the camp. After all, after yesterday's battle, most of the volunteers were shooting, and there was little room for a head-on confrontation with the enemy. There were not many casualties, and only a few unlucky guys were lying here.

Jiang Han immediately saw a nurse in front of him holding a medicine bowl in her hand, prying open a big man's mouth and pouring medicine into it.

"What are you doing?! Put it down now!"

Good man, even the long soul is scared to death. I have already warned them with my cough, why don't they know how to control themselves a little? This is over, Barbie Q, all seen by the big boss.

It's all over. Now the leader saw such a terrible thing happened in his company. All the awards and honors of his company were rejected. He got no honor at all. He was laughed at by the brother companies, criticized in the notice, and used as a negative example. Ah, let's destroy it...

"What are you guys doing?"

Jiang Han was a little curious. Such a scene was rare. In later generations, patients would want to shit on the heads of nurses and doctors, and would pick up kitchen knives to chop people if you made a mistake. How could it be like now that patients were being pinched by nurses while being fed medicine?

"Ah? Ah, sir! Why are you here..."

When the nurse saw Jiang Han, she hurriedly stopped what she was doing and stood up again. The poor soldier finally got a chance to catch his breath and gasped for air.

"Ah, I'm just looking around, what are you doing...?"

Jiang Han pointed to the soldier who was patting his chest and celebrating his survival. The nurse immediately replied, "Yes, sir. I am giving medicine to this soldier."

"Why are you making such a noise when feeding the medicine? It's scary. Someone who doesn't know you might think you're going to show your true colors."

"Oh..." The young nurse felt a little embarrassed to be teased by Jiang Han. After all, she was just a little girl. "I don't want to do this either, but this patient has always been very resistant to taking medicine. He always refused to take the medicine when we asked him to, and he even secretly hid the medicine. We have no choice."

"Is there such a thing?"

Jiang Han turned his head and looked at the wounded soldier: "Are you suffering from any difficulties? Only by taking medicine can you recover faster."

The soldier's face wrinkled: "It's too bitter"

Now everyone, including Jiang Han, was speechless. The nurse was even more unhappy: "That's medicine, of course it's bitter. You're a grown man, why are you so hypocritical!"

However, the young soldier could not accept this statement: "How can medicine not be sweet? The landlords have been overthrown, so can't medicine be sweetened?"

"What kind of bullshit is this!"

"Isn't what I said right?"

The two started arguing again. It was obvious that they were the type who could easily get angry. They ignored Jiang Han and the company commander who were right in front of them. Jiang Han crossed his arms and watched the fun. The company commander stood beside him, sweating profusely. "My two ancestors, can you please let me go?"

"How was the inspection?"

It was not until the evening that Jiang Han dragged his exhausted body back home. As soon as he got home, he collapsed on the chair as if someone had pulled out the valve core: "Quick, give me something to eat and some water."

Pei Huayu, who was standing by, saw Jiang Han come in, so she went over with the kettle, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Jiang Han. She then turned around and told her men to bring in two plates of snacks.

Jiang Han picked up the water cup and gulped it down in one breath before letting out a sigh of relief: "Oh, I'm so tired. I lost a pound of weight in this day."

"You always like to joke, how can it be so exaggerated?"

Looking at Jiang Han's lazy look, Pei Huayu felt somewhat helpless. The gentleman was reliable when he should be reliable, but most of the time, he was not serious.

"I went around the military camp today and looked at the operation of each department. So far, it's still OK. Of course, there is also a certain reason that the pressure of the war is not too great at present, so the departments have not yet reached full capacity. This will be fine after testing in the future. I believe that the next time the Ming army attacks, they will definitely work hard."

416 couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Those people are working so hard because of you. I've never seen a commander like you who betrays his own people."

"Hey, how can you say that? We are enemies, and they are trying every means to defeat me, so I should naturally try every means to make him uncomfortable. Isn't that what war is all about? Should I agree to someone's request to snipe me with a bow and arrow? Of course I should just use the mortar to shoot him down, along with the people and the hilltop?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, you could tell it was the old firepower advantage theory.

"Okay, you are awesome, I can't argue with you. For now, you don't have to worry too much about the problems on the front battlefield, but what about logistics? I heard that many of those scholars have gathered together to oppose you and are secretly trying to hinder your actions."

"Huh? Is there still such a thing?"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows. He had been busy preparing for how to deal with the Nanjing government troops these days, but he hadn't paid much attention to these little rats. He only knew that some merchants had gone on strike and secretly made a fortune from the national crisis, but there were actually cases involving scholars?

"It's true"

Seeing that Jiang Han didn't know, Pei Huayu explained: "Please forgive me, sir. A few days ago, many scholars gathered in the name of poetry gathering, criticizing your policies, calling friends and students, and their influence is growing. I originally wanted to deal with it directly, but there was a man named Liuzi who said that he had your permission to take full responsibility for this matter and let him solve it, so I didn't report it."

“Sixth Son…? Ohhhh! There is such a person!”

Jiang Han still had some impression of the six people who came to his courtyard to recommend themselves. After all, although Jiang Han seemed to be doing well now, he was always very short of people under him. Most of the people held several positions at the same time, and the management cost was very high. It would be okay if there was only one city, Yangzhou. Once the business was expanded, there would definitely be problems. For example, after taking Zhenjiang this time, the real shortcomings of the management were exposed all at once, and a large number of people took advantage of this loophole to cause trouble, but Jiang Han really couldn't spare the manpower to manage it. At this critical juncture, someone came to him and told him that he could help Jiang Han share his worries, which was indeed impressive.

"I have authorized him to handle matters related to the beggars' parade and the merchants' strike. So far, what achievements has he made?"

Although it is impressive, performance KPI still needs to be assessed. You can't just pat your chest and say that you can do this and give you the things, and then turn around and sit in a recliner at home in the sun. That won't work. The authorization is given to you to do things, not to let you use the tiger's skin as a banner.

"Based on the observations over the past two days, the street demonstrations and riots have indeed improved. Those restless young men have been much more well behaved over the past two days. However, because of your... methods, those merchants are still very determined to resist."

"Also, these past two days, a Mr. Bi has been asking to visit."

Pei Huayu is indeed a good secretary. She makes sure Jiang Han has all the tasks on hand clearly organized and assigns them to Jiang Han to handle. Moreover, most importantly, she is considerate and gentle! Too gentle!

Oh, the soft Jiangnan Wu dialect has a gentle and melodious voice, and it feels so comfortable when it speaks in your ear. What's more, a teacup is handed to you as soon as you reach out your hand. When you take the cup and put it to your lips, the water temperature is just right, not too cold or too hot. If you are hungry, you can immediately give orders and they will give you some snacks to fill your stomach. The types of snacks are all specially designed to suit your taste. It's just so comfortable!

It would be difficult for Jiang Han to give up such a secretary, even if he already had a sister in human form. This was the end of his life of serving others!

"Oh? Mr. Bi is looking for me? Please come in quickly."

Who are you talking about? Bi Maokang, this is a firearms engineer that Jiang Han values ​​very much. I have to talk to him well, so that he can be influenced by me, and then he can gain enlightenment in Longchang and fight for the people here.

The servant immediately went forward to pass on the message. Not long after, Bi Maokang came in. It was obvious that he had also been waiting in Jiang Han's house for quite some time.

The old man came in aggressively: "I ask you, why do you want to kill people!"

Bi Maokang is also an official of the current dynasty. He has been in a high position for many years and has developed a sense of arrogance. As soon as he walked in with this aura, he pointed at someone's nose and asked, "Why do you want to kill people?" Jiang Han was stunned by his question.

"Look at what you're asking. When do I not kill people?"

That's right. Ever since Jiang Han took over Yangzhou, there has not been a single day without deaths. Today he kills landlords, tomorrow he kills corrupt officials, the day after tomorrow he kills nobles, and the day after tomorrow he kills gentry. The killing is endless and the scene is bloody. Although Jiang Han has always said in his heart that he wants to be a good person, there has long been blood under his hands.

He used to be so scared that he would pee his pants when he saw a murderer with a knife, but later on, he could remain calm when watching people being torn apart alive. It must be said that he has changed a lot.

The old man was also stunned by Jiang Han. Oh my god, am I asking a devil of a world? Do you kill people every day to entertain yourself?

"No, I mean, I kill people every day. Which one are you talking about?"

Jiang Han felt that what he said seemed a little unnatural, so he tried to make up for it.

The old man thought, what's the difference between your explanations? But he continued angrily, "I'm talking about that merchant! I've also heard about what you've been doing these days. You call yourself a righteous army, claiming to be for the people, and you've killed so many people in Yangzhou. You said that you can kill corrupt officials, bandits and bullies, but you're killing people just because the merchants are on strike these days. How can you say you're for the people? Aren't you a thug?"

"If you strike, you will kill people. Can't you tolerate any voices of opposition? Are you so stubborn and self-willed?"