Gyeongju changed owners overnight.

Tuoba Iron Head rolled back to Zhongdu overnight, needless to say.

Originally, the local officials in Gyeongju wanted to hug the group and went on strike one after another. After Yan Kang arrived here on the first day, he came to a dismount, how did the head snakes swallow this breath. Many officials and gentry said in their hearts, how can this Gyeongju Mansion have fun without these pillars.

Wait for this young and vigorous little prince to be soft!

What these local snakes didn't expect was that there was a traitor in their own camp first, and Gongsun Yu was rebelled that day, and he rushed into Wan Yankang's command, and was willing to be a lackey.

Called sick strike? Then it couldn't be better, Wan Yankang waved his hand, since he is seriously ill, he just recuperates at home for two or three years.

The rest saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly and secretly delivered a message to Lord Tongju, willing to be loyal to His Royal Highness the Prince.

No, no, no, it's not a general judge anymore.

On the third day of Wanyan Hongyi's tenure, Gongsun Yu had been appointed as the Tongzhi of Gyeongju Prefecture, and the official position was only under Wanyan Hongyi.

When the original Tongzhi heard the news, he was shocked and angry, and paced at home non-stop.

As a result, this Tongzhi Master went around the house more than 300 times, and he didn't come up with a way, and in the end he was really angry and couldn't afford to get sick.

Gongsun Yu took the position of Tongzhi, what should I do if there is a large wave of official positions left?

Wan Yankang had no scruples about arranging Fan Junping and several scribes in various important positions, and the remaining vacancies were re-recruited.

Three-legged donkeys are hard to find, and two-legged officials are running all over the ground.

There is a vacancy in the official, and this famous scholar in the Gyeongju Mansion is a powerful squeeze into the government office!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, not to mention getting fat, if you are lucky enough to enter the eyes of the little prince, it will be just around the corner.

In less than five days, the officials of Gyeongju Prefecture changed their blood, and the government of Gyeongju took on a new look.

After the rule was stable, Wan Yan Kang began to inspect the military camp with Wan Yan Hongyi.

Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock!

There were thousands of soldiers and generals standing on the martial arts arena of the Gyeongju camp, and Wan Yankang and a few people stood on the general's platform, their faces were calm, and they were almost dripping water.

The Gyeongju camp is said to have 10,000 soldiers, and there must be at least 8,000 people in this camp, except for the standing soldiers who defend the city on weekdays. How do you know that the three-way drum sounds, there are less than 6,000 people on this playground, and most of them are still untidy.

Wan Yankang turned his head to the deputy general on the side and said coldly: "This is the so-called Gyeongju elite soldiers!" ”

The deputy general on the side was already drenched in cold sweat, brushed his knees, and kowtowed again and again: "The son of the world forgives his sins!" Forgive the sins! ”

Looking at the appearance of this deputy general's waste, Wan Yan Kang was angry, and he couldn't wait to give an order, so he dragged him out and beheaded him.

But this lieutenant Li Yong is a native of Gyeongju, and he is still a little smart, and he came to the door the next day after Tuoba Tietou ran away to show his loyalty.

Wan Yankang knew that although this full of soldiers and generals was really not good, it was a little too much to let Li Yong take the blame.

After Yan Kang silently recited the Heart Sutra and eliminated the anger, he helped Li Yong up and said slowly: "Freezing three feet, not a day's cold, Gyeongju has been peaceful for a long time, I think the soldiers are too slack, no wonder General Li." ”

Li Yong got up and thanked the little prince again and again for his generosity, expressing his gratitude.

Li Yong didn't pursue it, but how to train these thousands of local chickens and dogs in order to train an elite soldier, Wan Yankang kept thinking in his heart.

Wanyan Hongyi said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, according to the rules of the army, the three-way drum sounds, and those who do not arrive can be killed!" ”

Li Yong saw that Yan Hongyi was so murderous, and he didn't dare to say half a good word, for fear of touching the little prince's mold.

Wan Yankang pondered whether he needed to borrow dozens of heads to establish his authority, when he was on the grassland, he had already killed countless enemies, and he was also ready to clean up some of the powerful gentry in Gyeongju City, but looking at these stragglers in the camp, he couldn't harden his heart.

In these years, the vast majority of those who served as soldiers and ate food were poor families. There are still some noble sons and daughters in the forbidden army in the central capital, and most of the troops here are some bitter haha, that is, there are a few related households who want to mix their backgrounds, and the number is only a drop in the bucket.

After thinking about it, the little prince's benevolent heart attacked, and with a wave of his hand, those who failed to arrive on time that day were all driven out of the barracks!

Suddenly, the Gyeongju camp was nearly half. After the reorganization of the team, less than 6,000 of the 10,000 people remained. is the remaining 6,000 people, and Wan Yankang is also unpleasant.

Come for half a month of devil training and see the results.

It is said that it is devil training, but in fact, there are only three things, lining up, standing in a military posture, and running.

These three items are simple to say, but in Wanyankang's case, the standards required are completely different.

The queue was requested, and the two drums sounded to complete the whole team.

As soon as the military posture stands, it is half a day, and no matter how hot the sun is, it has to stand up.

Running for at least twenty miles, you have to put on your armor.

As a result, there are many people in the military camp who complain about the hardships, and there are countless people who stand in a military posture until they faint. It's just that no matter how hard it is, no matter how much you complain, there is no chaos in the barracks.

Without him, the dignified little prince and the left-behind adults are personally involved in the training, what else can these big-headed soldiers say.

What's more, the food in this barracks is much better, at least the steamed buns can be eaten half full, and you can still see some meat, oil and water every three or five days.

Half a month later, except for some of the generals who came in through connections, most of the Gyeongju troops survived.

Ordered again, thousands of stragglers on the playground were brave, the queue was neat, and the appearance was completely new.

Wan Yankang nodded slightly, for the generals to be able to take the lead and achieve military orders, in this era, it is not too difficult to train a so-called elite soldier.

But the words "leading the way" are simple to say, and there are a few generals who can really do it!

The thousands of soldiers on the playground stood up for a meal. After Yan Kang said loudly: "Soldiers, have you worked hard for the past half a month? ”

In recent years, with the success of the layout of the Wanyankang grassland, there is no intrusion in Gyeongju, and the armament has been slackened by more than half, from the beginning of the three-day training to the end of this year.

The daily drills from morning to night for the past half month have been really exhausting for these thousands of leading soldiers.

At the same time, a neat shout sounded from the audience: No hard work!

This uniform shout is naturally the subconscious shout of the first phase of the divine soldiers, and in the past half a month, more than 100 first-phase students have also trained with the army.

The exhausting training that made thousands of soldiers and horses in Gyeongju drill, in the eyes of these boys, is indeed pediatric!

After Yan Kang waited for everyone to make a noise, he shouted: "Silence! ”

After this sound, Yan Kang used a bit of the method of lion's roar, and it was like thunder, spreading throughout the audience, and it was quiet in response.

"The training in this half month is just an appetizer, the training standard of my Gyeongju Army in the future will only be above this half month, if there are those who can't endure hardship, they can voluntarily quit today, and they will be punished as deserters in the future!"

After listening to Yan Kang's words, the thousands of soldiers in the audience looked left and right, looking for people they knew each other to communicate whether to go or stay.

After Yan Kang waited for everyone to digest it for a while, he continued: "Those who voluntarily quit today, one person will receive two taels of silver, which will be counted as travel expenses." If you want to stay, in the future, the salary will be doubled, and they will be given silver taels or offset with rice grain, and there is no need for treasure money! ”

As soon as these words came out, it was difficult to suppress the noise in the audience.

The salary of Dajin's ordinary border army is only one tael of silver a month. Just these two pieces of silver, after being stripped down by the officers, in the end, less than five cents could be obtained.

If you can get five coins of silver, it's just that, but in the past few years, the imperial court has learned from the Song State to issue treasure money, using pieces of paper instead of silver and copper coins.

If the imperial court collects taxes and collects treasure money, then that's fine. As a result, these treasure banknotes really turned into pieces of paper, and they couldn't eat them, and they couldn't bear to burn them.

As the saying goes, when a soldier eats food, when a soldier eats food. These big-headed soldiers can't eat enough, and the food and salary can't be in place, how dare to fight, how can they be willing to fight!

If it is as the little prince said, he can really get two taels of silver a month, it is a good thing that he can't find it with a lantern.

But can you believe such a good thing?

Listening to the discussion below, all kinds of unbelieving and difficult voices were mixed in, and Wan Yan Kangqing shouted: "If you have any doubts, elect five deputies to come up." ”

Not long after, the five sergeant representatives, who had some prestige in the army, walked in front of Wan Yankang tremblingly. After the five people knelt down on one knee and saluted, they looked at each other, and none of them dared to speak first.

Wan Yankang clicked on the middle one: "You say first, what questions do you have?" ”

The sergeant in the middle hesitated a few times, and finally spit out a sentence: "Young marshal, can you really get this double salary?" "When Yan Kang and the Gyeongju Army trained together, let these big-headed soldiers be like the trainees and call themselves young marshals.

Wan Yankang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "There is no lie, in the future, the army will send a special person to supervise the matter of food and salary, if anyone dares to privately swallow the food and salary of his subordinates, no matter how much, they will be beheaded to show the public!" Speaking of the last few sentences, Wan Yankang's voice was solemn and spread throughout the audience.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then let out a sky-shattering cheer.

After a while, when everyone's shouting subsided, Wan Yankang ordered another person and asked, "Do you have any questions?" ”

"The previous rule in our army was to practice every three days, and if we practice every day in the future, will we still be able to take care of food?" After the sergeant finished speaking, he unconsciously licked his lips, although the training for half a month was hard, he could eat enough, and occasionally there was some meat, put it inside, where did these big-headed soldiers dare to think.

"As long as you train carefully and eat enough esophagus, you can eat one meat every two days!" Wan Yankang said categorically.

The cheers from the audience sounded like thunder again.

In these years, the family can eat a full meal, it can be described as a well-off family, if you can have one meat for two days, it is a beautiful thing that most people dare not think of.

When Yan Kang first came, if he made such a promise, these Qiu Ba decided not to believe it, and they just thought that this little prince was coaxing himself to play.

In the past half a month, the dignified little prince can live and train with ordinary soldiers, and the trust of the young marshal in the army has undoubtedly been greatly improved.

In addition, more than 100 divine soldier trainees revealed in the training that they followed the little prince to mix all kinds of wonders: steamed buns are full, and there is meat every day.

Most of these Qiu Ba, who were born in bitter haha, have already shone in their eyes.

Wan Yankang announced that he would give an hour and let everyone decide where to go.

There were few people in the queue who chose to leave, and after half an hour, there was almost no one out of the queue.

An hour later, Wan Yankang counted the number of people again, and the soldiers who remained in the barracks were close to five thousand, all of them standing straight with their chests up.

Looking at the general who was like a chicken and a dog half a month ago, after a simple adjustment, he already had a bit of an elite military atmosphere, and Wan Yankang was quite complacent, but thinking of the reason why everyone chose to stay, he didn't feel a little sad in his heart.

The middle and lower class people in this era are too easy to satisfy, the common people have food to eat, clothes to wear, and not too many people starve to death and freeze to death in disaster years, which is the so-called peaceful and prosperous era.

can let his subordinates eat enough and live a good life, and the people below will risk their lives to follow suit.