Hanfu, Han-style bun!

Wearing the Hanfu that only belonged to a few Han culturers in later generations, and would even be torn apart by many so-called "patriots" as a kimono, and then looking at the Han family bun that only existed in the picture and in the movie, everything was so strange, but surprisingly, Zhu Mingzhong did not resist in the slightest, perhaps because of the imprint of history remaining in his mind, perhaps, because the bloodline that has been inherited for thousands of years has always been engraved in the deepest part of his soul.

Staring at the somewhat vague bronze mirror, looking at the person in the mirror, the face in the mirror, although familiar, but there is a clear difference from the past, compared to the past, the gaze seems to be more resolute, and the body seems to have infinite power, this power is not spiritual, but physical.

It seems that from the time since the crossing to the present, Zhu Mingzhong has a feeling that his strength is greater than in the past, and the muscles on his body that are more solid than in the past seem to tell him that the crossing has indeed brought some changes, such as the wounds on his body, which heal much faster than ordinary people.

And the crown on his body seemed to remind Zhu Mingzhong, what kind of person he was, reminding him of his identity, suddenly, he seemed to understand, understand why people made that choice in that red dream, in history, when Shenzhou Lu sank, why millions of people died to keep their clothes.

Staring at himself in the mirror, Zhu Mingzhong's mind once again appeared in the sea of blood The young man who walked forward without hesitation, and the red sky. And that arrogant question.

"It's surrender, it's death!"

Death to your uncle!

If you want to die, you will die!

The change in mood is reflected in the expression, if there is someone in the room at this time, he will definitely be frightened by the blood red in Zhu Mingzhong's eyes, and his clenched fist suddenly slammed into the table, he stared at himself in the mirror, the clothes seemed to have changed, and the Han-style bun became a shameful "money rat tail".

"No! Never! ……”

muttering on his lips, Zhu Mingzhong, who knew that he was alone, was pacing in the room, what should he do?

He didn't believe what Zhang Huangyan said, "The prince attaches great importance to you, and after knowing that you were injured, he specially told you to rest well." This is basically Zhang Huangyan comforting himself, Zhu Mingzhong knows very well what it means to defeat Jiangyin.

If Zheng Chenggong really valued himself, I am afraid that he would have come to the city to see himself like Zhang Huangyan, why didn't he come......

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed at himself.

"Who do you think you are?"

Oh, yes!

Who are you? It's just a nobody, and the generals under the command of the country's surname are like forests, can you compare to them? Besides, you are just making such a small contribution now, and you just want to be impressed by the country's surname?

What's more, you still slapped so many people in the face?

However, if you can't get Zheng Chenggong's attention, how can you save this Northern Expedition?

It's hard...... Could it be true that he watched the failure of this Northern Expedition? If you say that you will run over again and lobby the country?

That's it, that's it, wait a few days, when I go to see him in a few days, for now...... What should I do now?

At this time, what came to Zhu Mingzhong's mind was only the deeds of the "predecessors" in the fiction, recruiting troops and training new troops, just like in real-time strategy games, mining, earning money, manufacturing soldiers, building factories, and so on, and so on, step by step, and finally pushing with male soldiers.

This may seem simple, but in practice it is not easy. Although he now has a battalion of soldiers in his hands, and he has money and food, and just a few more than a few hours ago, he also recruited more than 200 people, and Li Ziyuan and they are recruiting troops for themselves, but what about after recruiting soldiers?

How are soldiers trained? How are the troops organized? Where did the officers come from? Where did the weapons come from?

All kinds of questions surfaced in Zhu Mingzhong's mind, which only made him feel that he couldn't grasp a clue, these problems were obviously not something that Qian Lei could solve, and even whether he was willing to help him solve it was a problem, that kid's loyalty...... It's doubtful!

What's more, that guy is barely usable as a dog-headed military division, if he is going to him to help him train the army, it is simply a matter of asking for fish.

Sitting on the chair, the four fingers of his left hand tapped the table one after another to make a sound like a horse's hooves, which seemed to remind Zhu Mingzhong's Manchu army that after defeating Zheng Chenggong's Northern Expeditionary army, it could rush to Jiangyin at any time and turn the prosperous Jiangyin city into a hell on earth again.

How can this be stopped?

If compared with the people of this era, Zhu Mingzhong has any advantages, perhaps it is the advantage of living in the era of the information explosion, although his main job is mechanical engineering, but as a boy, but he has also soaked in some military history forums part-time, the articles he has read in the past, the discussions he has participated in, all of them have surfaced in his mind one by one, although the memory is not even clear, but at this time it can still give him a little enlightenment.

"The biggest difference between the feudal army and the modern army is that the soldiers have unified ideals and beliefs, and the modern army relies on nationalism and patriotism to maintain ......."

“…… Without the spiritual support of patriotism, nationalism and collectivism, the Qing army could not bear the tragic casualties of modern warfare, and was defeated several times by the Japanese army, which lacked ammunition, with bayonet charges......

"The strength of the army depends on the discipline and the courage of the soldiers to put their lives and deaths out of the way after the order is given, and the question is how to maintain this military discipline - the simplest way is to resort to violence and maintain military discipline with military sticks! The feudal army also had military discipline and violence. However, the biggest difference between it and the modern military is that the latter institutionalizes violence, the former makes violence personal and casual, the former soldiers are afraid of military law, and the latter soldiers are afraid of officers. As a result, the former gave rise to combat effectiveness, and the latter gave rise to mutiny. Because in the face of the system, violence is at least nominally fair, not suffering from poverty but suffering from inequality, human instinct dictates, there is no need to worry about military mutiny, and it is for this reason that in modern times, there are few cases of military mutiny due to military punishment. ”

When these thoughts came to mind, Zhu Mingzhong's right hand used a brush to copy the key on the paper from time to time, although the writing was not fast at first, but slowly when he was a teenager, he practiced the block letters for more than ten years, and more or less showed some skills.

"Nationalism - Han family dress, collectivism - group honor, combat effectiveness - harsh military discipline."

After a brief summary, Zhu Mingzhong seemed to be relieved, and looked at his "Book of War" with satisfaction, as for the "General Essentials of the Martial Arts" and "Formation Discipline" that Qian Lei found, he didn't even turn it over, he clearly knew that the ink in his stomach, those ancient texts, couldn't understand it, instead of being confused and not understanding, it was better to be confused and follow the things that were proved correct by later generations, at least for a while.

One problem has been solved, that is, the establishment of the army, how was the army of the Ming Dynasty organized? No one gave Zhu Mingzhong a lesson, and as for Li Ziyuan, they didn't need to ask for advice, but they were just a group of Qiu Ba.

Even now that he doesn't even have a strategist by his side, for the people around him, Zhu Mingzhong is just an inconspicuous little person, naturally, there will be no strategists coming to the door, and he can only rely on himself.

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