Wang Yue didn't care about this matter, because there was a special person in charge, and he didn't need to worry about it.

On the shooting range, the gunshots were constantly ringing, and the bullets were whizzing towards the target.

The soldiers of these teaching platoons now know what kind of weapon they are holding.

Those three-eyed guns and Miru guns are weakly exploded, and under such weapons, they have all become local chickens and dogs.

Today's goal is 150 rounds per person, divided into three positions: lying, standing, and kneeling. Anyway, there are bullets, and the principle is to practice marksmanship well.

At the end of the training, the target was retrieved and the team was assembled, and the soldiers had not yet calmed down from the excitement.

Wang Yue also wore a camouflage uniform today and stood in front of the team.

After Li Zixiong sorted out the team, Wang Yue said loudly: "Brothers, how are our weapons?" ”

"Good!" "Awesome!" The content of the answers varies, but the meaning is similar.

Wang Yue nodded and said, "Well, since it is a good weapon, you should take care of it more and practice it well." I warn you not to be blindly confident. Even if you have a powerful weapon, it does not guarantee that you are invincible. So how can you become an invincible iron army? ”

Wang Yue paused and said: "Only an army with strict discipline, strong will, rigorous style, strong body, excellent technology, and courage is invincible. ”

He then asked, "Do you know why the imperial army always fails to defeat the Tartars?" ”

The soldiers couldn't say why, after all, in ancient times, communication conditions were very closed, and there were too few channels to obtain information. They are in the county town in the countryside, and they have only heard that the Tartars are powerful and ferocious, and the Ming army is not an opponent.

Seeing that they couldn't answer, Wang Yue said: "The weapons and equipment of the imperial army are stronger than those of the Tartars, and the number of troops exceeds the total population of the Tartars, and the individual combat effectiveness of the soldiers is not much worse than that of the Tartars." ”

"The Tartar cavalry is strong, but the imperial court has fortified artillery. Under such conditions, with three or five times the number of troops, they were still defeated by the Tartars. Why did you lose? ”

"There are many reasons, let's just say the most important factor, this factor is called unevenness. The army of the imperial court, whether it is a general or a prince of the court, everyone is thinking about their own interests and living their own small life. At all times, it is one's own interests that come first, and the interests of the country and the imperial court come last. With such a selfish court, how could his people and soldiers be all with him? ”

Wang Yue waved his hand down vigorously and said loudly: "Those officers are doing the shameless deeds of killing good people and risking their exploits, deducting military salaries, oppressing good people, lying about their war exploits, and fleeing first when they encounter the enemy, but they want the soldiers to die for him. What a contradictory proposition? ”

He pointed in the direction of the capital again: "Those princes of the imperial court are even more ugly and playing with each other and fighting for power and profit. The people in the world are miserable, and the victims are everywhere. They shouted that they would not compete with the people for profit, but they continued to levy and apportion. ”

"In such an environment, how many countries and courts can those soldiers from grass people fit in their hearts? They were all forced to become soldiers in desperation, they just ate a mouthful of food, and their lives were gone, but they were their own. Can such an army not collapse at the touch of a button? ”

Wang Yue swept everyone with his eyes, and there were surprises, surprises, fears, and even surprises in the eyes of the family members.

He continued: "Why were the Tartars able to defeat the imperial army? As for those disheartened soldiers in the imperial court, as long as they are not stupid armies, they can easily defeat them. ”

Wang Yue shook his fist vigorously.

"Of course the Tartars are not stupid in war, and they are all in the same mind. Tartars are nomads and will not know anything but hunting. They don't know how to farm, burn porcelain, make iron, raise silkworms, or weave. ”

He swung his arms vigorously.

And then he said, "You know what? They can't even make a pot! They can only hunt, and when they are weak, they hunt pheasants, hares, wild boars, and wild deer. ”

"When they are strong, they start hunting us, and to put it bluntly, they are robbers. Because we are rich in the plains, and we have everything that they do not have. ”

So their eyes were red, and they formed an army, and they took knives and slashed at the Han people like us. They snatched their grain, their cattle and sheep and women, and everything they could see. Because they don't produce, robbery is the only job they can do. ”

In the end, Wang Yue shouted hoarsely: "So all of them are soldiers, everyone is a robber, and if you don't rob them, you can't live." So they are united, so those tofu soldiers in the imperial court are not the opponents of the Tartars! ”

"Kill them!" "Kill the Tartars!" "None of them will be left!"

The warriors raised their rifles and roared, hatred for the Tartars permeating their hearts.

Wang Yue pressed his hands down, and after they were quiet, he continued: "I repeatedly mentioned Xinqi just now. As the old saying goes, people's hearts move together. If we want to be invincible, we need to work together. ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists hard and raised them high.

"We need to know why we took up arms and organized this team. Because we have to defend our relatives and fellow villagers, and defend our hard-won lives. Anyone who comes to interfere with our current life is a target for us. ”

"We are family, but we are not military households, and we can't stay in the army for the rest of our lives. We came from among the people, and we will return to the people, and the people are also our relatives. Therefore, all the people are our relatives, and if you protect them now, you will protect you in the future. ”

"And who's going to target us?" He asked himself and replied: "It is those Tartars, corrupt officials, and local tyrants and gentry who harm the people." That's what we're all about! ”

The shouts echoed in the valley and stirred in the hearts of the soldiers, this Nima is a declaration of rebellion!

Wang Yue laughed: "I'm not encouraging you to rebel, we're just doing the right thing for heaven!" Many people know about the Water Margin, right? Even if I haven't read a book, I've heard that Mr. Storyteller said it. ”

The scene was a little lighter, and this statement was still in the past, after all, these people had just picked up guns, and the change of concept did not happen overnight.

So they all laughed with Wang Yue.

Only Li Zixuan's eyes were shining, and he didn't believe that Wang Yue had no objection. With such a sharp weapon, he can casually pull up a team and overthrow the matter of the court raising his hand.

Wang Yue is just to set a tone for them, and it is also the idea of army building.

Ideological work is the most important task, and we will continue to pay unremitting attention to it in the future. Under the feudal society, the fear of officials and the idea of loyalty to the monarch are common to many small people, so it is necessary to prevent problems before they happen.

"You were chosen to be in the teaching platoon because you are the best."

Wang Yue then encouraged them, "So you have to do better than others, and your skills are better." Because the ranks will be expanded in the future, the selection of officers will be prioritized in the teaching platoon. ”

Listen, I see! They are all very happy, which shows that the second young master recognizes them.

"So this live-fire training starts with you, it's your honor! Wang Yue said.

Zhang Yufu, the head of Zhangjiazhuang, knew that he was in trouble.

From seeing the villagers running out in droves, to seeing the outline of the city wall, he knew that things were not so simple, and he was not one of those farmers who had no knowledge at all.

The construction of this city was to be led by the government, and it was also necessary to levy conscription. Zhangjiazhuang is so close that it is inevitable to be conscripted. As the head of the village, why doesn't he have any rumors at all?

This is a wicked thing, and I haven't heard that the land over there has been sold. If it is sold, what will we, the farmers, eat? Can Master Zhang not give an explanation?

Zhang Yufu thought about it, he still had to tell the Zhang family about this matter, so as not to put the responsibility on his own head.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yufu took his son to the Guogong Mansion Courtyard.

Zhang Shirong, the administrator of the outer court of the British government in Wanping County, knew that something was wrong as soon as he heard Zhang Yufu's report.

Because there are more than 50,000 acres of land in the British government nearby, which he manages. Such a big matter, can you not inform him of this steward?

"Really?" He also needs to make sure again, don't make a lie about the military situation and be complained.

"Seriously, a lot of farmers have gone to work!" Zhang Yufu said in an affirmative tone.

"I said why there have been fewer people who have come to receive porridge recently, and they have all gone there. I'm going to report to the second lady! With that, Zhang Shirong ran to the backyard.

"Miss, there have been fewer and fewer victims outside the city lately. Isn't it time for us to go back? The maid Hexiang pouted while combing the young lady's hair.

She has been looking forward to returning to the capital for a long time, and this Guogong Mansion is too boring.

"What are you thinking I don't know?" Zhang Ziyun teased. Hexiang grew up with her, and she is a lively character.

Zhang Ziyun picked out a hosta from the jewelry box and handed it to Hexiang, frowned and said: "These victims are so poor, and the court doesn't do anything, all we can do is give some porridge." ”

He Xiang just inserted the hosta for the young lady. The maid Xingyu came to report, and the steward Zhang Shirong asked to see her.

This Zhang Shirong is usually arrogant and domineering, relying on his sister to be the eldest brother's fourth room, only to get a steward of the outer courtyard, originally surnamed Sun.

Since taking office, he has been making money from his own family, and in the fish and meat township, he has done a lot of bullying men and women. Although I despise being a person, as a woman, it is difficult to make decisions about many things.

Zhang Ziyun said with a sinking face: "Why didn't he arrange soup kitchen?" What to do in the backyard? ”

The maid Xingyu said: "Back to the second lady's words, Deacon Zhang said that there is something important to tell. ”

"Let him in, I'm going to see what he wants." Zhang Ziyun commanded.

Zhang Shirong also knew that the second miss didn't want to see him, but he still had to inform the second miss of this matter today, after all, they were the Zhang family.

As soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly said, "Second Miss, it's not good!" The plague people went to our land and built walls. ”

Zhang Ziyun was confused by his words and asked, "The victims went to our field to build a city wall?" What do they eat? Who told them to go? ”

Zhang Shirong also felt that the second lady was confused, and first cared about what those poor ghosts and victims ate. Why don't you want to think that the city wall is built in the land of the Guogong Mansion, and the land will be destroyed?

"Second Miss, you don't care what they eat for now. The walls were waist-high, two miles long, and about eight miles in circumference. That's our land! The imperial court wants to expropriate the land of the national government, can it not be notified? There's definitely something wrong with that! Zhang Shirong said with a sad face.

Zhang Ziyun also felt strange, such a big thing, why is there no rumor in the house?

She is also resolute, and ordered: "You go to the city and ask Xie Yuanjun to come over and talk about it!" ”