Chapter 34: The Theory of the Three Kingdoms

Yun Zheng is sure that people's hearts can be covered with heat, and those wounded soldiers who have lost their hands and feet are often very short-tempered, refusing to eat, refusing to seek medical treatment, and even tearing off the bandages they have bandaged, yelling for all the fuck off, and sometimes choking the neck of the soldiers of the Jiazi Battalion who took care of him, and yelling with red eyes to strangle him......

A samurai who lives by plundering, can not ride a war horse without hands and feet, and can no longer be a robber, which is undoubtedly a very big blow to him, and the people in the family and the clan cannot fall from the benefits of war, so that a warrior who is high on weekdays will fall to the point of being trampled on in an instant, so under the destruction of loss and sadness and fear, they become unreasonable.

Fortunately, the sergeants of the Jiazi battalion had a tolerant heart, and when the wounded soldiers threw away their rice bowls, they picked them up, tore off the bandages, and they bandaged them again, and when they couldn't see the armless man eating like a dog, they fed him spoonful by spoon with a wooden spoon, although the language barrier was different, there were many things to do.

As for getting up several times in a night in the cold weather, there are countless things like helping them to add firewood to the fire, so slowly, those wounded soldiers no longer bother the sergeants of the Jiazi Battalion, and sometimes they can have a few pleasant conversations with the wounded soldiers who can speak Chinese.

One said that he had been grazing behind his father since he was a child, catching marmots, herding sheep, going to the river to fish but not being able to barbecue, and almost died when he was stuck in his throat by fish scales, and the other said that he caught grasshoppers in the field when he was a child, caught frogs and went down to swim in the river and was beaten by his father.

When the Lord came in, one pretended to sleep as if nothing had happened, and the other pretended to be very busy, and the cooperation was seamless. The fighting method between the lower-level sergeants and the upper-level officers, whether it is in the Great Song Dynasty or in the Western Xia, Yun Zheng smelled the wine, frowned and snorted as a deterrent, and no longer pursued it. Warned the wounded soldiers in the newly learned Xixia dialect that drinking alcohol at this time was harmful to the body and not beneficial, and after the reprimand, he left.

"Your lord still looks very majestic." A wounded soldier from Western Xia who had just drunk asked.

"People who have the ability are like this, my family will not be able to fight, but also be able to deal with small groups of robbers, you have also seen, we are not specialized in fighting, we are specialized in saving people, the general himself is a generation of famous doctors. He is different from other doctors, regardless of those small problems of headache and brain fever, he specializes in the injury department, that is, he specializes in battlefield treatment, and people like you who have been injured on the battlefield. It is where the main knowledge comes into play. ”

"I can see it a long time ago, you are just a showman, but in conscience, it is still much stronger than the box army I have seen, those people run away when they see us, we just need to ride a horse to catch up and cut it...... Forget it, don't talk about these things. You say that no one is dead in the barracks now? ”

The sergeant of the Jiazi battalion whispered in embarrassment: "It is true that none of them have been cured of illness and death, but after the legs of the two commanders were sawed off, they found a short view, and they knew no, each of them was holding a knife, and you stabbed me." I'll stab you, and when we find out that everyone is hard, they are all good men, and they don't say a word until they die, and the brothers are patrolling outside the door. I just didn't find it. ”

The wounded soldiers of Xixia smiled and said: "It's not a big problem for us to lose a leg on the battlefield as a small soldier, it's still okay to herd sheep, maybe you can get through it safely in this life, those defenders are different, those who show off their martial arts on weekdays, think they are uncles, now they have no legs, they have no military positions, and they can't pull their faces when they go back to herd sheep, and the people who have offended on weekdays will also take revenge on him in death at this time.

By the way, you say you're still in business? What kind of business are you doing? ”

"I originally planned to go to Yinxinghe City to do silk business, you don't know, our place specializes in silk, but the emperor does not advocate that rich people wear silk shirts, so a lot of silk can't be sold, the Lord will take us to Yinxinghe City to do business, to see if we can sell silk to you, but it was killed by the Horn Luo to get here, and the silk was also taken away by Horn Luo, and all that was left was a little spice and some good things in the Central Plains, the most of which was herbs."

The wounded soldier smashed his mouth twice and whispered: "The emperor of the Central Plains does not let the rich wear silk shirts, and our king does not allow his subjects to wear silk shirts, saying that we are warriors, and the warriors should be wrapped in fur and fight bravely to kill the enemy, and they cannot wear silk, otherwise they will become weak like you, unable to ride horses, unable to pick up knives, and finally ......will be wiped out."

There are a lot of such conversations, and in the end, these wounded soldiers will slowly start to do business with the Jiazi battalion, and the wounded soldiers will be rewarded a lot, and they are still very generous at this point.

The army of Wu Zang Pang began to pull out the camp and return to Dingzhou during the Han New Year, and at the same time ordered Wu Zang Pang to take Princess Kui Ming back to Xingqing Mansion, which was the result of Li Yuanhao's repeated urging, since the Jiazi battalion slowly moved east with the army, Princess Kui Ming could no longer laugh, a girl who was not afraid of the corpses and bones, but after hearing the news, her face was discolored, and she was panicked all day long, as if her end had come.

Yun Zheng's Jiazi Battalion is now following behind the army as a wounded soldier battalion, and the long convoy is full of wounded soldiers, Xingqing Mansion is the last stop of the career of these wounded soldiers, and when they return to Xingqing Mansion, the Privy Council will dismiss them from the military and return to civilians.

In the composition of officials, they are no different from the Great Song Dynasty, Zhongshu, Privy Council, Sansi, Yushitai, and even Kaifeng Mansion are copied, Yiwei Division, Official Planning Division, Acceptance Division, Farmland Division, Qunmu Division, Feilong Academy, Mokan Division, Wensi Academy, Fan Xue, Sinology. It's all in one.

Yun Zheng used to always regard Western Xia as a local separatist force, but as he went deeper into Xingqing Mansion, he found that this separatist force already had the rudiments of a country. Although I don't know or understand the meaning of building roads, the messengers who galloped on this loess road told Yun Zheng that Western Xia had actually completed its independence.

The central government issued an order, and the local government obeyed, although some tribes were not very tame, but under Li Yuanhao's strong coercion, they still chose to be obedient.

When the Qin Dynasty carried out the county system, it was just the current situation.

He thinks that the Great Song Dynasty's system of controlling military force with literature is wrong, and he has the most powerful national strength but does not know how to apply it, and he has been defeated repeatedly in the Three Kingdoms War, it doesn't matter if it is once or twice, the number of times is too much, these small wounds will make the Great Song Dynasty behemoth drain blood, and finally fall to the ground, the monarch of the Great Song Dynasty is too concerned about his absolute dominance.

The compassionate Yun Zheng naturally wants to refute, thinking that restricting the rights of the martial arts is the smartest way to do it in the Great Song Dynasty, and there is nothing wrong with using wisdom to control the armed forces in the general direction, and only the pure civil government will not have repeated rebellions, and the root of the demise of the Tang Dynasty is that the rights of the martial arts are too large, although the Great Song Dynasty has the suspicion of correcting the delusion, but it is not without rules, and only needs to slowly adjust the policy, and finally can always find a suitable form of government, because the civil government is about compromise and negotiation.

He laughed out loud, sat in the carriage and pointed to Yun Zheng, who was also holding a fan in his hand, and said: "It is said that summer insects are not able to speak of ice, the situation in the world is changing rapidly, I don't know the fate of the next moment at this moment, you still stubbornly think that Da Song still has time to adjust slowly." ”

Yun Zheng knocked on the palm of his palm with a fan and said: "Dashuai's view of the Great Song Dynasty is still too biased, you are always talking about the strength of the force, but you turn a blind eye to the people's heart, the people's hearts are actually backwards, now, the harshness of your laws in the Western Xia is the most severe in the Three Kingdoms, and it is not right to strictly divide people into several levels, because there will always be dissatisfaction, and there will be protests.

Among the Three Kingdoms, the Western Xia is the smallest, and the room for maneuver is also small, the east is the Khitan, the north is the Hui, the west is the Tubo tribe, the south is the Great Song Dynasty, it can be said that it is an enemy on all sides, and now the king is able to attack and defend for a while, although it is difficult to last long, not to mention, the king is afraid that there is something wrong with the matter of the princess of Xingping, right? The two countries, which should have been peaceful, broke out into war, and the king was brave and invincible, defeating the Liao State, but the seeds of discord have been planted, and it will be very difficult to recover.

Now the Western Xia is at the time of the autumn of critical survival. Helan Mountain, I don't know how many years I can protect the party members. ”

I didn't hide Pang sighed and said: "It is said that the Song people are good at arguing, and it is true when I see it today, when Zhang Pu and Zhang Yuan went to Western Xia, they were all regarded as geniuses, and Mr.'s opinions surpassed them, how about living in Western Xia for a long time?" ”

"I'm sorting out my manuscripts, preparing to publish a book, and collecting the results of my own opinions and thinking, this is my great cause, fame and fortune are not a necessary thing for me, if the marshal can let me see more injuries, see more battlefield injuries, why not let me stay in Xixia to complete my writings! But don't embarrass me for the official position of Western Xia, it is a big whirlpool, once you fall into it, it is too difficult to get out of the whole body, Zhang Pu and Zhang Yuan will not die well, so as a Song person, it is better to stay away from the whirlpool of full power, it is better to be a medical officer in the army with peace of mind, and please complete this point. ”

"You are the most talented and intelligent Song man I have ever met...... "Wu Zang Pang said.

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