War is fought with steel, courage, but also with food, with scheduling, and it is a complex, contradictory, and complex thing.

It is the most ruthless, a general must be able to mobilize the general, just to get his own combat goal, cold-blooded, but it is also the most bloody activity.

But after the war, it was almost the same silence, a dead silence.

There were a lot of corpses, and although they didn't seem to be all over the ground, they were still full of eyes, and they didn't seem to be able to see the end.

Mu Rongshan was wearing a mask, and in the mask was a specially prepared medicinal juice, with vinegar and ginger, which could cover the disgusting smell.

After a day's battle, after waking up early, the sun was a little warm, with a warm wind, and the smell of blood was not good.

yes, the smell of blood.

Mu Rongshan suddenly remembered that when he was in elementary school, he passed by a mutton restaurant of the Protoss, just on the side of the road, at the mouth of the restaurant, kill a sheep, you know, as a Protoss, there is no need to talk nonsense with the inferior chengguan, the chengguan can bully the fourth-class people to eat, drink and Lazar, and when they see the Protoss, they will be molested immediately.

But that experience gave Mu Rongshan a great shock, the sheep was lying there, without the ability to resist, and was killed little by little, and then the smell of sheep blood came to his face, and that feeling was ......

It was also from that time that Mu Rongshan began to lose his good impression of all kinds of things brought by modern civilization, and began to think about chasing the things that were simple and humble gentlemen of the ancient people made up by those public knowledgeables.

Later, after he read those peeling posts and understood that the masters of the Republic of China were a group of well-dressed beasts, he gradually evolved into a pure Hanfu control, of course, compared to those extremists, he still has taste, and he knows how to innovate, but people are inevitably a little hypocritical.

However, now he can hold back and not vomit, except for the help of medicine, but also because he has long been used to seeing this kind of in the north.

He walked over to a corpse, one of the two men was a Mauser under Zheng Zhun, and the other was a desperate enemy who came naked to fight his life.

The two seemed to have experienced a struggle, the traces of the fight were obvious, their bodies were covered with wounds, not to mention, and their deaths were also very tragic.

Mu Rongshan suddenly paused and looked at the ground.

It was some money, very dazzling in the rising sun, there were copper coins, there were broken silver, and the quality was not good, but anyone who saw it would look at it.

Soon he discovered the source of the money, and on the naked corpse, the only belt and trousers around his waist, helped a small bag, which was obviously stuffed with a lot of money, a lot of copper coins, and a lot of broken silver.

Such a young man who is rude at first glance and has suffered a lot, but has so much money, the source is naturally very simple.

The death squad, reward the three armies, and give as much as you want to take this mountain.

This set seems to have been like this for thousands of years, without him, it is a little behind.

No matter how different the imperialist system is, its plundering efficiency is also a hundred times that of the past, and the empires can still mobilize people's subjective initiative compared to such life-consuming, meaningless fighting, killing, and using people as screws in a plundering machine.

There seemed to be nothing to see, Mu Rongshan rubbed his eyes, sighed, and said, "Find someone to collect the body." ”

The last batch of Vietnamese troops is a rabble, the rabble does not mean that they are not brave, at least in the face of money, they are still willing to fight, they are not without strength, they are all people who dig in the land, this example is still enough.

The rabble means that these people have no discipline or teamwork, and have little support and cooperation from their peers.

Two Mamluks can always defeat three French soldiers, 100 French soldiers are evenly matched with 100 Mamluks, 300 French soldiers can defeat 300 Mamluks, and 1,000 French soldiers can always defeat 1,500 Mamluks.

China in later generations is also faltering on this road, compared to the era of the Hunan army, the army is the township party army of uncles and nephews, although after falling into a bitter battle, you can roar with red eyes, you killed my seventh uncle, I want to pay for your life!

Such a team can do well in the downwind war, and a small number of people can still be worthy of their own salaries and silver in a hard battle against the wind, but many times, don't think about military discipline, the uncle will not care about the great achievements of the nephew and prostitute, but will pat his head and say which red aunt is used in what position, and what robbery and slaughter are even more difficult to control.

At least the proof of later generations is that it is difficult and difficult to form an army with the relatives of the township party and the villagers' association.

Although Mu Rongshan was not aware of this, what happened last night was still vivid.

After the initial ferocity ended, the sky was illuminated as if it were day, and the flares were fired at intervals, which almost destroyed the spiritual will of these poor people who were originally run by Lazhuang Ding, who were originally ordinary people, who were dragged by the landlord to fight and promised to enter Hongji City, a lie of one person and one girl, cough cough cough.

But once they were shocked with too much science fiction, far beyond the wildest imagination of these rabble, it was only a matter of time before their minds collapsed.

By the time the third flare was launched, there was no longer any intervention in the Vietnamese standing or attacking, and they either burrowed into the grass like ostriches and hid, or turned around and ran, and then trampled to death.

It can be said that you can't even raise your hand to surrender, can you not fall behind.

"Put away the corpses of your own people, everyone has at least one coffin, well, as for the corpses of the enemy, you divide the spoils, and let the prisoners dispose of the corpses."

He turned his head to look at Zheng Zhun who had a bad face, and said: "Father-in-law, now it's time to prepare to go straight to Huanglong, enter Hanoi, and assist your father-in-law to ascend the throne and become king. ”

Zheng Zhun glanced at this kid, his heart was dripping blood.

The reason why he dared to rebel was that he was seen through his inner ambition by the expression capture system in the dialogue, so he continuously embarked on this road of no return, and the basis for his rebellion was naturally five hundred perennial henchmen, plus the batch of Mauser rifles he obtained.

With a rifle, after understanding the extraordinariness of this weapon, it is natural that people's hearts begin to float.

In the previous battles, intermittently, the loss of these 500 people was not much, but there were still more than 20 casualties on and off, unable to fight, and in the training, all kinds of stray bullets or accidents continued, and more than a dozen people hung up, but they were not done seriously, in the face of money, lack of training, although there are cross-era weapons, but the elders who have broken their hearts, but deliberately design their training loopholes, which is also time short, so the simplest training method is used.

This is a death, at least for the more than 100 Mauser gunners who were killed and wounded, it is an irreparable loss, for Zheng Zhun, he can casually find people who can't eat and want to fight for their lives, but after following him for several years, it is difficult to find people who know the roots.

Any military organization has its own old foundation, and this kind of old foundation does not need to be too much, and one-tenth is too much, but these old foundations are the mainstay.

And now, Zheng Zhun's old foundation is only 300 people left.

Of course, he couldn't show it yet.

Mu Rongshan said very seriously: "We have captured about two thousand prisoners, but unfortunately there are not many strong laborers, but there should be no enemies within a radius of dozens of miles, father-in-law, I suggest that we form a commando team now and directly raid Hanoi, so that you can ascend the throne as soon as possible." ”

Although Zheng Zhun gradually turned red, he became a little excited, who doesn't want to be an emperor?

"I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower."

"It doesn't matter, there will be brave men under the heavy reward, now, the previous people, you can pull up a group and form a new Mauser battalion, as for the work, it is also done by the new prisoners, the original people can be upgraded to be soldiers to monitor them, you can rest assured, as long as there is the support of the imperial capital's arms, we can't lose."

As for the emancipation of the mind, the integration of officers and soldiers, and the prisoner policy, don't think about it, if the elders want to gain a foothold in Vietnam, they must let the fighting here be as fierce as possible.

Of course, the clean-up work afterwards is complicated, but fortunately, there are those unlucky captives, in order to deliberately increase the hatred of the captives, so that after the elders take over everything in the future, highlight the regret of "fellow countrymen, we are late", so Mu Rongshan deliberately let those people be ruthless to the captives, of course, these people have just changed from being driven to enslaving other people, so they are not very skilled, and they may not be able to do it extremely viciously, and they will not learn bad skills until they are slow.

However, it is very difficult to collect the corpse.

In this era of Vietnam, when a soldier dies, he is not a nobleman anyway, and it is often very good to wrap it in a broken mat.

But Mu Rongshan thought differently, he wanted to pull people's hearts, but he couldn't give Zheng Zhun his heart, so he naturally put his idea on the ceremony.

However, this also led to the fact that so many coffins could not be found temporarily.

After all, it was one hundred and thirty-eight corpses and one hundred and thirty-eight coffins, similar to the people who died before, they all needed to be buried in a beautiful way, and they couldn't be too bad.

This coffin is a technical work, and later generations said that he died in Liuzhou, that is, the coffin made of wood in Liuzhou is the best, the best, but it is difficult to purchase coffins in Liuzhou at this time, and it is troublesome to find it locally.

Eventually, the ultimate solution was introduced, and they soon discovered that the Vietnamese did not care much about the quality of the coffin, so they transformed the ceremony into an opportunity for ideological export.

Of course, the cleaning of the corpse is still necessary, although there are mortuaries in later generations, and in this era, in fact, relatives and others are doing it, compared to the appearance of putting the old man in a frozen coffin in later generations.

Although there are not many nearby villages, but the population is also quite large, Vietnam, as a small country, is domineering to completely occupy the Indochina Peninsula near the South China Sea, all rely on the sea to eat the sea, relatively inland, but can also feed more people.

Although the time is short, but Bao Gonggong is also decent to do his old job, he himself is doing this, although he used to command machines, but now he commands human beings, it is naturally very simple.

"This piece is a piece of high ground, not afraid of flooding, sitting north and facing south, the location is appropriate, well, this is it."

He turned his head and said complacently: "Look, if you want to say that this site is selected, I am an expert, the location here is too good, even if it is a few decades later, Vietnamese children come here to carry out flower laying activities, the venue is enough, and the feng shui is good, it's just amazing." ”

Mu Rongshan said: "First of all, you have to say Quang Nam Province, and secondly, it is a bit ...... to build a monument here now."

It's not a problem with the system, the fish hasn't been caught and made into sweet and sour fish, so you are here to commemorate how delicious this fish is, a little monkey anxious.

Bao Gonggong said: "This is a political achievement, do you understand political achievements, whether ancient or modern, Chinese or foreign, it is better to do what you can say, and it is better to do things than to do things, what does the imperial capital need?" It's news, it's a forced character, it's a strong man, even if it's far away, it's so that they can brag about how imperialist they are in front of their sisters, it's the whole ship of Vietnamese Lori, it's ...... Well? ”

Father-in-law Bao suddenly looked into the distance and seemed stunned.

"What are you looking at?"

"Didn't see anything!"

Father-in-law Bao was a little flustered, and immediately withdrew his gaze from the woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, now that his identity is different, he can't let Mu Rongshan take the lead: "Our inscription is erected, and then we have a consciousness, no matter how you look at it, it won't be bad, put it in the game, that is, the morale value and the people's loyalty value will rise by ten drops." ”

Mu Rongshan said: "However, before these people died, they were just for a military salary, but now, they are clearly the soldiers of the Chinese nation who sacrificed for the liberation of Quang Nam Province and the martyrs who contributed to the rejuvenation of the nation. ”

Father-in-law Bao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Politics, isn't it just to make a lot of your own people, well, this idea was made by Li Xiangqian, it is despicable enough, anyway, we don't build a monument now, so Zheng Zhun doesn't know, and tells him that it is the cemetery for the soldiers who raised the army this time." ”

Mu Rongshan said: "Okay, let the rest of the things be presided over by the group of undisciplined guys in the imperial capital, I don't have any plans, just do what they say." ”

"The reinforcements are still on the way, we are not in a hurry, the imperial capital is also distracted, by the way, the one in Foshan, is there any news."

"Yes, the news is really similar, big corrupt official."

"Well, what will happen to him?"

"Who knows, we can't always touch the edge of the Yangtze River, just go to fight the idea of Guangdong, I have the impression that the people of Guangdong are good in both the late Ming and Qing dynasties, and the warriors who resist foreign enemies, so it is still Huairou offensive, however, I suggest that a surprise attack may be good."

"Uh-huh."

Bao Gonggong dealt with it for a few words, and coaxed Mu Rongshan away, Mu Rongshan is also busy now, after they beat away the orthodox royal family of Vietnam, there are few people in nearby counties who come to secretly communicate.

(End of chapter)