"It seems that our firearms are still very small, I really didn't expect that the Qing soldiers could withstand the casualties and rush to the front of our army." Zhang Rui looked at the battle on the battlefield and sighed and said.

Under the destruction of their respective cultures by the Manchus, it was almost impossible for ordinary people to find books on simple methods of training the army, let alone the knowledge of managing the army.

Without a certain amount of knowledge, it is impossible for the common people of this era to succeed in rebellion, because the lack of the pattern determines that they are doomed to failure.

If Zhang Rui was not a person who had crossed over, had the knowledge and insight of later generations, and had an epoch-making understanding of the world, it would be difficult to say that Zhang Rui was directly exterminated by the Qing army when he just revolted.

The Qing army, which only thought that it could defeat the large army with a small number of firearms, really looked down on the Manchus too much. Although the Qing soldiers at this time were corrupt, they still had some combat effectiveness compared with the Opium War. Most of the people are the biggest advantage of the Manchu Qing Dynasty at present, even if they can't beat the enemy for a while, they can drag the chaos of this domain to death.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Rui's goal now is to give priority to grabbing land with the Manchus. The area is not large, and the vertical and horizontal are not enough. No matter how well managed a land is, it is difficult to fight a protracted war. That's why Zhang Rui let go

"Sixth Brother is right, but what if those dog-haired soldiers rush in front of us? It's still not enough for us to kill, they are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. oppose us and do not kill us. Li De, the commander of the Sharp Knife Army beside Zhang Rui, looked down on the appearance of the Qing army and said disdainfully.

"Commander Li, it is right to despise the enemy strategically, but tactically we still have to pay attention to the enemy." Zhang Rui couldn't help but knock him when he looked at Li De's somewhat smug appearance, saving him from looking like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth in the future, and made a mess.

"Commander Wang." Zhang Rui turned his head to look at the newly entered commander of the Chiye Army, Wang Yanda, and asked.

Wang Yankang, a native of Sichuan, was originally a guerrilla general stationed in the Green Camp in Changsha, Hunan. When the bandit army attacked Changsha, he led his troops to join the bandit army. In the subsequent Hunan and Hubei Campaigns of the Bandit Army, Wang Yandang rose all the way with his outstanding military exploits, and now he was directly promoted by Zhang Rui to the post of commander of the new army, the Chiye Army.

"Back to the sixth brother, the end will be." Wang Yan dared to respectfully salute and replied.

Although Wang Yandang can be regarded as a great military achievement, his lack of qualifications is his biggest shortcoming. Therefore, on the issue of etiquette, Wang Yan dared to cross the line by half a point, for fear of embarrassing Zhang Rui by recruiting people.

"Commander Wang, don't be so restrained." Zhang Rui replied with a salute and said.

For Zhang Rui, Wang Yan dared to admire from the heart. At a young age, he can lead a group of people to fight such a country, and the important thing is that he can also quit prostitution and luxury. This is very different from those who have only conquered a few county towns and began to call themselves kings and saints, and prostitute and plunder everywhere, if such people can't succeed in the uprising, who else can?

"Yes, Sixth Brother." Wang Yandang is still respectful.

Wang Yandang has not had a lot of contact with Zhang Rui, but every time he sees Zhang Rui, Wang Yandang always has the feeling that he can't see through him, and many of his thoughts don't seem to come from this world.

"What do you think of the next battle?" Seeing this, Zhang Rui had no choice but to ask directly.

"The Qing troops on the opposite side have been defeated, and it depends on what happens to their last cavalry." Wang Yan dared to look at the non-stop battlefield that was being fought and said.

"The Manchu cavalry is indeed quite powerful, but I believe that Kai-Fu Lee will not disappoint me." Zhang Rui looked back in the direction where the cavalry was.

Cavalry, generally used as a maneuver on the battlefield interspersed, harassed, and pursued. But since the time of the war, the cavalry of the two armies has fought very little, and they are all intended to be used as blades.

"In this way, the entry of our troops into Hefei is just around the corner." Wang Yan dared to say firmly.

"Haha..."Zhang Rui laughed happily.

………

"Haha... Ji Aiqing, how about you come and see my calligraphy? ”

Rehe Province

Qingyuan Pavilion in Chengde Summer Resort

The surrounding area of the pavilion is full of flowers, rockery and flowing water, small bridge swimming fish, the scenery is beautiful and moving, and the poetry and painting make people feel refreshed and happy, and they are very comfortable.

At this time, Qianlong was standing on the stone table in the Xuanting Pavilion with calligraphy, just finished writing, just when he was in a good mood, I saw him look at Ji Xiaolan standing next to him and ask for his opinion.

Among the people who accompanied him to Rehe this time, Qianlong found this courtier named Ji Xiaolan. He is very good at writing and talking, and he can always make himself laugh inadvertently.

"Yes, that Weichen is bold." Ji Xiaolan bowed respectfully, and then he slowly got up and came to the book written by Qianlong to take a look.

"I'm rubbing, what the hell is this. It's the same as the ghost drawing, and the calligraphy on my feet is better than his. But..."

"Huh?"

Qianlong looked at Ji Xiaolan standing there stunned for a while, and then didn't speak, frowning for a while and relieved for a while, and his heart was inevitably overjoyed.

"Wechen is guilty." As soon as Ji Xiaolan heard Qianlong's displease, she immediately knelt down and shouted.

"I ask you to comment on my calligraphy, how can you say that you are guilty? Whether it's good or bad, you just say it, I don't blame you, and I forgive you for your innocence. Regarding Ji Xiaolan's actions, Qianlong was still quite satisfied. It seems that he still knows that he is just a little courtier, and he doesn't take himself as a thing without brains.

"Wechen thanked the emperor." Ji Xiaolan kowtowed back.

"Alright, tell me what you think!" Qianlong looked at Ji Xiaolan kneeling on the ground and said.

"Weichen is bold, if you say something wrong, please ask St. Haihan." Ji Xiaolan arched her hand and bowed.

Qianlong looked at Ji Xiaolan and didn't speak, only to see Ji Xiaolan continue: "The reason why Weichen was stunned just now was that he was really shocked by the calligraphy of the saint, and he suddenly introduced Weichen into this font calligraphy and couldn't extricate himself. It is precisely because of this that Wei Chen neglected that the Holy One was next to him, which was really sinful. ”

"Oh? And such a thing? Qianlong's curiosity was immediately attracted by Ji Xiaolan.

"Exactly, Saint guess what Wei Chen saw?" Ji Xiaolan stretched out her head and said.

"Don't sell it." Qianlong said hurriedly.

"Hey, Weichen obeys." Ji Xiaolan replied cautiously. "Wechen just saw the dragon in the saint, the dragon swimming on the rice paper. The pen and ink font of the saint is sonorous and powerful, and it is magnificent. ”

"Holy Lord, please look here..."Ji Xiaolan pointed to the proclamation on the stone table and said.

Since Ji Xiaolan was still kneeling on the ground at this time, there was no way to point out the place directly.

"Aiqing is flat." Qianlong seemed to have just noticed, so he spoke up and asked Ji Xiaolan to stand up.

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