Chapter 133: Three Days of Shibe

In the Daimyo's Mansion, on the teaching field in front of Ningxiang Gate, in the past, on the empty flat ground, two-story cement buildings have been built, neatly arranged out, as big as three or four football fields in later generations.

This is the barracks of the Tadaimyofu's loyal soldiers. Just these rooms have been used by a total of 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers.

The huge barracks, anyone who passes by, can't help but be in awe. The straight and majestic figures, even in the entire Daimyo's Mansion, are also a striking landscape.

Since the Loyal and Righteous Army occupied the Daimyo Mansion in Beijing, most of the Hebei East Road and Hebei West Road were restored one after another, and various places gradually became prosperous. Take the city of Beijing as an example, although it does not have a population of one million at its peak, it has at least half of the population in the city.

If you add the people on the ferry outside the city, I am afraid that the number will be even greater.

There is no way around it. The Loyal and Righteous Army is such a powerful gimmick, the military discipline is strict, there is no crime in the autumn, and the place where the army is stationed always attracts countless people, living and living here, while bringing sufficient military resources to the Loyal and Righteous Army and solving the labor shortage, it also brings great pressure to the Loyal and Righteous Army.

The people live on food, not to mention take care of the people's dwellings.

Grain can only be transferred from Sichuan and Lianghuai, and fortunately, Zhong Yijun has a water division, otherwise, this grain alone will have to make Wang Song struggle with his brains.

The Daimyo Mansion and local governments also used their brains. While buying food, they had to build a lot of construction to ensure that the people had enough houses to live in.

Every day, there is an endless stream of soldiers who come to the barracks to enlist. According to the newspapers, the conscripts not only received a military salary, but also a certain amount of food supplies from their families every month, and at the same time, they may also have to be given land in the future.

In this war-torn era of frequent wars and human lives, what faster way than to become a soldier to change one's destiny and improve the lives of one's family?

It's just that this training is really hard, and even many simple men who are used to doing farm work and rough work feel quite unbearable as soon as they come in.

Every morning, they came together, running 20 miles without thunder, the same assassination training, the extremely boring queue exercises, and sometimes getting up in the middle of the night to carry out the so-called night "exercises", which are said to be the trump card training items of the Loyal and Righteous Army. Whether it is cavalry, foot soldiers, or gunners, all have to go through these brutal trainings.

The persistence of these recruits is all due to the tireless efforts of the training officers. Sometimes, in order to train new recruits, officers often stay through the night and cannot sleep.

Grass-roots officers are usually veterans selected from the ranks, and they must not only be patient and have a strong sense of responsibility, but it is better to be rough in writing and ink, and it is better to show off their talents.

Rank and file officers are well treated. In addition to rice salary, there are also various additional subsidies, such as vegetables, high temperatures, only children, etc., which are clear. In terms of calculation, it is not much worse than a high-ranking officer, and it is more than enough to feed a family.

However, once a junior officer makes a mistake, he will be immediately relegated to the rank of a medium or inferior soldier, not to mention that it is quite difficult to support his family, and to be able to support himself.

Moreover, these tainted records, such as corruption, ineffective combat, poor training, alcoholism, beating and scolding of non-commissioned officers, etc., will be recorded in the individual's resume, which also makes it very difficult for officers who make mistakes to be promoted in the future.

Therefore, officers at the grassroots level are basically conscientious and conscientious, and they are also indomitable in fighting on the battlefield, because this is the most important criterion for evaluating them.

Officers have a small assessment every year and a big assessment every three years. In every assessment, there are always some grassroots officers who will be brushed down.

Therefore, war became the best option. All the rank and file generals like to go out and fight. Only by winning the battle and making contributions can we get a better evaluation, or at least keep our current position and not fall.

It is precisely because of this that fighting against the Jurchens, the other Song troops are afraid

Jin is like a tiger, and these people are desperately rushing upward, anyway, even if they die, fame and fortune will be fully received, and their families will be taken care of.

With the fearlessness of the grassroots generals, the soldiers of course rose up in groups. And in the loyal army, there are so many generals in the grassroots army, which also ensures its combat effectiveness.

"Assemble everyone in the center of the school!"

Countless soldiers came running from all over the training ground, and soon formed one square after another. One summer passed, and everyone was different.

Today is the day when the first batch of 20,000 recruits will be assigned to the armies. They will be mixed into the veterans, and the old will be brought with the new, and so on and so on.

Since the loyal and righteous army has captured the important border towns of Zhending Mansion, Zhongshan Mansion, and Hejian Mansion, Dong Xian and others have 10,000 people, and the number of people guarding such a long border fortress is too small to face the threat of the Jin people.

In just one Taiyuan city, the loyal army was garrisoned by 30,000 people, and all of them were elite soldiers.

These important towns in Hebei naturally need to replenish the number of people.

"Commander Liu, these 20,000 recruits, I will hand them over to you. You have to take them with you, wait for the opportunity to move, and at the same time garrison the city, but also fight out. On weekdays, it is necessary to camp fields and tuntian fields to ensure the army's military rations. ”

Of the 20,000 recruits, there were no less than four or five thousand who could ride horses. The swarthy and sturdy men were like iron towers in the sun, and the silence was terrifying.

Hearing Wang Song's words, Liu Qi, who came back to pick up the troops, said: "Xianggong just rest assured, the villain will definitely live up to expectations!"

With so many strong soldiers in hand, he is naturally also full of ups and downs.

"After the soldiers are trained, they will be able to recover Yanyun in the future and go on an expedition outside the Saiwai. Don't slack off. ”

"Xianggong can rest assured that the villain will definitely live up to Xianggong's trust!"

Restoring Yanyun and sealing the wolf Juxu, the heartache and dreams of the Han dynasty for hundreds of years must be realized in their own hands.

Wang Song stood on the high platform, facing the spears like a forest in front of him, his dark face, and the silent steel jungle, and his heart was also up and down.

"Brothers, from today onwards, you will officially become a member of the Loyal Army. On behalf of all the sergeants of the Loyal Army, I welcome you!"

There were soldiers in the front row with red faces and shouted: "Long live the loyal and righteous army, long live Wang Xianggong!"

The soldiers behind roared in an earth-shattering manner: "Long live the loyal and righteous army, long live the prince Wang!"

Wang Song did not correct it either, and accepted this worship calmly. No matter how he refuses, everyone will not be inclined to Emperor Song, but may play a role in deviating from morality.

Ordinary soldiers, unlike the generals and officials above, have more direct ideas.

The civil officials, officers, and staff behind Wang Song all had different faces. Although some people were surprised, no one opened their mouths.

When the voices of the army lowered, Wang Song shouted loudly: "Long live the soldiers of my loyal and righteous army, long live the people of my Great Song Dynasty!"

He was full of energy, and his clear voice was heard in the school grounds. The soldiers also shouted: "Long live the soldiers of my loyal army, long live the people of my Great Song Dynasty!"

The cheers of the armies fell. Wang Song raised his voice and said, "Brothers, from today onwards, you 20,000 people will go to the forefront of the anti-Jin resistance. Can you tell me what you are a soldier for?"

Wang Song made a big move, and several sergeants came out with a big flag with black edges and yellow sides, and then slowly raised the big flag, rising to about 20 meters, and the sergeants tied the ropes, and the big flag was spread in the wind, which was majestic.

"Brothers, you have all seen clearly, it is these eight words, drive out the Tartars, restore China, have you all remembered!"

"Drive out the Tartars and restore China! Expelling the Tartars, restoring

Hua!"

The shouts of the soldiers below rang out.

"Brothers, since the time of the ancient ancestors, my Chinese ancestors have overcome all the thorns and thorns, and thousands of years have passed before creating this brilliant Chinese civilization. The children of my Han family opened up the wilderness and worked hard, turning a wild land into a thousand miles of fertile land. Fanzi is greedy for my wealth, and invades the south, and my Han people are like mountains of bones, and corpses are accumulated. The fertile land is barren and in ruins. Fanzi still doesn't know how to introspect, burn, kill and loot, in a vain attempt to rule forever and enslave our Han people. But I don't know how many Han people have been soaked in the blood and sweat of thousands of years in this rich land!"

The soldiers, who were already enthusiastic, couldn't help themselves, and shouted together: "Kill, kill!"

Wang Song nodded, clenched his fists, and shouted, "The robbers broke into our homes, hurt our relatives, spoiled our sisters, and robbed our cattle, sheep and grain. You say, 'What are we going to do?'

This time, not only the 20,000 recruits who will embark on the journey, but also the other 20,000 recruits who are training in the field. There were also five or six thousand veterans, including the officials and staff behind them, who roared loudly together: "Kill the captives, kill the captives!"

The leopards were waiting at the gate of the school yard, just in time for the roar of the soldiers.

The shout shook the heavens and the earth, and the leopard couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

On the way there, he found a number of military ships at the military ferry outside the Daimyo's Castle, and they all had artillery on them.

When he entered the Daimyo's Mansion City and arrived at the gate of the teaching field, he heard the tsunami of the mountains inside, and saw the man on the stage walking impassionedly, he knew that this person must be Wang Song.

Only such a strange man can make Zhao Duofu, who has always been arrogant, fascinated, unforgettable at night, and rushed to the door, completely ignoring the dangers along the way and his face.

Zhang Xiuxiu was already stunned. The calm, personable, righteous and domineering great man on the stage is really the stupid Wang Er in her memory?

Heaven, how unjust you have been to me!

Zhang Xiuxiu was sad and lowered her head.

Wang Qing pointed to Wang Song on the high platform and said excitedly: "Mother, Erlang is on the stage, you should rest assured now!"

"What's going on, is it the soldiers who are clamoring? I said a long time ago that if you ask Erlang not to do such a thing, you will lose your life if you don't do it! Qing'er, hurry over and save your brother out!"

Seeing so many soldiers screaming hoarsely. Wang couldn't help but turn pale, and grabbed Wang Qing's arm next to him.

"Sister-in-law, don't panic!"

Zhang Yuntian smiled and comforted: "Sister-in-law, Erlang is talking to the soldiers, let's be calm for a while, and when Erlang finishes the matter, let's go over."

Wang was relieved. The past six months have been like a dream for her. Nightmares and sweet dreams really upset her, and she can lose her sense of proportion in small things.

"This aunt, are you really the mother of the prince?"

Hearing Jiang Leopard's cautious question, Wang Qing nodded and said, "Yes, this is my mother, and I am also Wang Song's mother." Below is Wang Song's brother Wang Qing. Who are you?"

Jiang Leopard bowed and said: "The little one has seen the old lady and the big official."

He looked around and said in a low voice: "Down there is Princess Roufu's personal guard, and I have something important to see the prince!"

Wang's mother and son, including Zhang Yuntian, were all shocked, and they all said in unison: "Princess Roufu?"

Jiang Leopard whispered the reason for the incident, and everyone was shocked.

Wang said hurriedly: "This has to let Song'er know as soon as possible." I can't imagine that the princess is infatuated with Song'er, it's rare, it's rare!"

Zhang Xiuxiu's heart was sour, she turned her head, and two tears dripped on her son's cloth.