Zhang Dou looked at the boxes brought by his subordinates, and when he opened them, they were full of books, and he couldn't help but have a question mark in his head.

In fact, in the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Dou was also required to learn to read and write.

After all, if you don't even know the words, you will naturally not be able to learn the "Taiping Sutra", and being able to recite the "Taiping Sutra" is the basic skill of becoming an immortal master.

But aren't you already an officer and soldier now? How to be an officer and soldier must also be able to read and write.

What can you do if you can read and write, but you are a thief, can you still be a general or a captain?

"Tun Chief, it's yours."

An original Zhang Dou's subordinate handed Zhang Dou a book, Zhang Dou took it and took a look, the book was very small, the palm was big, open it and look, it was written in small characters, but the content was very simple, it was a basic word like "heaven and earth, you, me and him", but what is the thing like a charm on this word? Could it be that what spur history is also an immortal?

Looking at the front, it seems to be teaching charms.

Speaking of which, some people really said that the history of Spurs came from the immortal master.

"Such a book is not cheap, and you can't copy it wrong..."

If Zhang Dou reads another copy, he will find that it is not actually copied, but printed.

Although Ma Qiang did not come up with movable type printing, he used engraving printing.

Otherwise, so many people would have to copy by hand, and the gentlemen of the Red Star Battalion would have to be exhausted.

"Tun Chief, this is the second book."

？？？

"What, what, what?"

Well, these four words are already more than Zhang Dou's vocabulary.

"It's a training manual!" Liu Xin walked over, also holding a book in his hand and said, "This is to teach you how to train soldiers, from standing in the military column to using ordnance, from the commonly used small formations to the use of golden drums in the army, you are the tun commander, you must remember it first!" ”

"I've seen Liu Junhou!" Zhang Dou hurriedly saluted, and the other sergeants also followed suit.

Liu Xin nodded and said, "Go to me for a meeting in a quarter of an hour, and bring your Tun Wen Commander!" ”

After Liu Xin left, Zhang Dou looked at his clerk.

The clerk is called Xia Yang, a veteran of the original Red Star Battalion, and in Zhang Dou's eyes, the so-called clerk is the supervising army, so he has always been a little repulsed in his heart.

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Coming to Liu Xin's tent, Liu Xin and Xia Yang sat on the mat that had been placed.

The people were all together very quickly.

"Okay, everyone, now the meeting is held, everyone should know each other's faces, go down and walk around each other more to familiarize themselves, time is pressing, I'll talk about the task first."

Tonight, all tun will hold a grievance meeting, the grievance meeting can quickly integrate your subordinates, some of you have just joined our team, I don't quite understand, I will briefly demonstrate.

Most of our sergeants are from poor backgrounds, Zhang Dou, tell me, why do you want to be a soldier? ”

Zhang Dou was stunned for a moment, how should I say this? I was dragged in by you to enlist in the army, and I actually want to leave here with my sister and go back to farming?

"I'm sorry, let me ask again, why did you join the Yellow Turban Army?" Liu Xin grabbed his hair, recalled what Ma Qiang said in class before, and asked again.

Zhang Dou thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly, "I don't know... At that time, the immortal master said that if you don't rebel, you will starve to death... I don't want to starve to death, in fact, it's okay for me to starve to death, but I also have a younger sister who asked me to take care of her when my mother died, and I couldn't let her starve to death. ”

"Where's your field?"

"Where is there any field, it has been sold a long time ago, and my mother has no money to treat her when she is sick, and she wants to sell herself, but no one wants it."

The Eastern Han Dynasty and the Western Han Dynasty were very different in terms of land systems.

The Western Han Dynasty inherited most of the laws of the Qin Dynasty, and it was still a land grant system on the land.

But in the Wenjing two generations of Wenzhi, most of the fields originally awarded by military merits were sold or swallowed up by the unscrupulous descendants of those meritorious soldiers, and the famous fields gradually existed in name only, after all, this required a very strong grassroots control force, and then the emperors of the Western Han Dynasty were trying to restore these systems, and even in the Wang Mang period, they simply threw out the Wang bomb and asked to return to the Jingtian system, but there was no change except for blowing themselves up.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, although it was very easy for Xiu'er to win the world, it was a meteorite from the sky, and it was thirty-six stars, but there was no good way to deal with the land issue, not to mention granting fields, and even Dutian was barely completed after killing more than a dozen county guards in a row.

This is still Liu Xiu, let alone Dutian in the later little emperors, it would be good to live to understand what Dutian is.

The last more successful Dutian of the Eastern Han Dynasty was completed by Liang Ji, and when Emperor Huan of Han and Emperor Ling of Han were reached, Dutian was completely abandoned.

"Xia Yang, where is your house?"

"My grandfather's generation had no land, and he had been a tenant for large households, but unfortunately the famine was so severe that he couldn't pay rent and taxes at all, so he could only flee the famine and become a homeless person, and my brother was lost on the road."

"Why not?"

"After a night's sleep, it's gone, maybe it's been eaten."

Although Xia Yang said that the past was extremely terrifying, but for some reason, Zhang Dou felt as if he no longer rejected this prison army so much.

This little white face seems to be a hard-working person.

The great sage and good teacher once said that people who are suffering should help each other...

One by one, the tun chiefs and clerks talked about their past, and there was no one who had not suffered hardships, and there was no one who had not been oppressed by the big clan.

"So, we can't let our families, our children suffer the same as we do!

Do you know that in the past, the imperial court divided the land according to the head, which was called granting land, and as long as a child was born in your family, the court would give him a piece of land? ”

"What? And such a thing? ”

"Then why not now?"

"Who is it! Who robbed our fields! ”

A group of people from the Yellow Turban have red eyes, Tian, is their lifeblood!

Liu Xin waited for everyone to finish being excited, and then said, "That was four hundred years ago, Taizu decided, as long as a sergeant like us has military merits, Tian?" I'm afraid there will be so many that you won't be able to plant them all!

But such a good law has been shelved because of some people, as for whom, you can only think about whose hands the land is now! ”

Everyone clenched their fists, but they were helpless.

After all, it is now an official army, and no one is stupid enough to think that they can shout out of this barracks alive after killing all those families.

"This world shouldn't be like this, Zhang Jiao is rebelling now, what kind of peaceful world, I don't know what the peaceful world is like in his heart.

But in my heart, follow Ma Zhijun, protect Ma Zhijun, and let Ma Zhijun enter Luoyang! Be the third public! Let Ma Yuanjun re-implement Taizu's law of granting land, so that everyone will have land to plant, and everyone will not starve, this is the peaceful world in my heart! ”

Let Ma make Jun the third duke? Going to Luoyang? Promoting good law?

Zhang Dou suddenly felt that his gray heart was re-lit because of Cheng Zhiyuan's defeat.

"If we want to do this, we must practice our skills, win our enemies, protect Ming Gong, and enter Luoyang!"

"Protect Minggong, enter Luoyang!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and Zhang Dou finally found the meaning of continuing to be a soldier.

Although the peaceful world of the great sages and good teachers may not be visible, if you can see the day when the good law of the Ming Gong is implemented, then even if you die in battle, it will be worth it!

After all, at that time, the land obtained by his military exploits will be able to be used as a dowry for his sister, so that she can find a good husband.

Zhang Dou's heart flew to his sister's side, and he didn't know if his sister was okay at this time.