The Python Mountain base is Yang Yansi's arsenal in Jiaozhi.

The weapons, earth-shaking thunder, and fierce fire oil used by Yang Yansi's subordinates were all cast by the Python Mountain base.

In the past, when the earth-shaking thunder was not developed, the Python Mountain base had always been guarded by Huangquan.

After the Earthquake Thunder was studied, Yang Yansi ordered the Python Mountain Base to be split.

Except for the Earthquake Thunder Manufacturing, which continued to stay in the Python Mountain base, the remaining forging workshops were all moved to the bottom of the mountain.

The Python Mountain base area was also officially taken over by the Volcano Battalion and the Scarecrows.

When Huang Quan evacuated the Python Mountain base, he had already seen the earth-shaking thunder, and at the same time, he also knew that the craftsmen inside were developing a more convenient and powerful earth-shaking thunder.

Huang Quan told Yang Yansi what he knew in detail, and Yang Yansi knew these things far better than Huang Quan.

He just didn't expect that although Huang Quan was reluctant to study, he had such a keen sense of smell that he could actually judge the development of the army after the firearms were equipped with the army.

Huang Quan had this kind of advanced idea, Yang Yansi not only did not mean to stop it, but happily agreed to Huang Quan's request.

When he left the tent of Huangquan, he decided that Huangquan's idea must be vigorously encouraged.

The thinking of the Song people, under the influence of Confucian culture, has been rotten and ossified.

The literati lost the spirit of exploration, and not only did they not want to explore, but they invented all kinds of rules and regulations to bind the minds of the Song people.

until the rigidity that binds everyone's minds.

Yang Yansi is very fortunate that the people under him are not rigid in their thinking.

After seeing Huangquan, Yang Yansi turned around to see the Song people rescued by Huangquan.

Of the more than 10,000 Song people, only 4,000 were rescued by Huangquan.

For this, the Slang lost nearly three thousand people.

Yang Yansi felt that this was a good deal, and this cost-effective was not a matter of numbers.

These people, to Yang Yansi, are far more precious than slang.

Slang people are barbaric, and domestication is a very long-term thing.

If you want to dominate the slang, the question of basic officers is a big problem.

And these 4,000 Song people, in the eyes of Yang Yansi, are definitely the best candidates for basic officers.

The Great Song Dynasty has only been founded for less than 30 years, and the forbidden army has not yet decayed, and the soldiers in the forbidden army are all elites drawn from all over the world.

So many talents have fallen into the hands of Yang Yansi, so they naturally have to make good use of it.

When Yang Yansi entered the camp where the Song people were staying, he felt a burst of suppressed emotions.

Although they lived, they lived at a loss.

The rush outside the city just now was completely out of the instinct of survival, but now that they were out of danger, they became at a loss.

Hou Renbao's army was defeated and abandoned the army, and they were ambushed, and they should have sacrificed their lives for the country, but they survived by mistake.

They have no way to go back to the Great Song Dynasty, once they set foot on the land of the Great Song Dynasty and their identities are exposed, a deserter's hat will not be able to escape.

There's no way to explain it.

Everyone else died, but you survived.

Then there are only two possibilities, you either become a deserter or you take refuge in the enemy country.

These two hats, either buttoned on the head, is a capital offense.

At this moment, they are like lonely ghosts.

Yang Yansi was born in the sect and was able to understand what they were thinking.

"Whoever has the biggest rank, stand up and come out and talk back."

Yang Yansi shouted, and there was finally a little movement in the lifeless camp.

It's a pity that everyone looks at me, I look at you, and then it returns to a lifeless state.

Yang Yansi frowned, it seemed that Li Huan killed all the people in the army who could manage things in order to prevent them from gathering to make trouble.

Yang Yansi glanced at everyone and spoke again, "I don't believe that Li Huan can kill all the officials who are in charge, and if the commander is dead, he will wait for a reply; Yu Hou is also dead, so he will talk back. If you don't even have a head, you can also ...... the chief and the chief of the army."

The camp was still quiet, and after a while, a small, obscene man slowly stood up.

He stared at Yang Yansi and asked vigilantly, "You haven't told me yet, who are you?" ”

Yang Yansi shrugged his shoulders and stared at him, "Finally, there is one who is willing to speak, I thought you were dumb." ”

The thin man stared at Yang Yansi and continued to ask, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Yansi groaned for a moment and grinned, "Who am I, does it matter?" If you have to have an answer, then I can tell you that I am a Han Chinese. ”

The thin man frowned and wondered, "Han? ”

Contrary to what many people understand, in ancient times, during the Qin Dynasty, all subjects of the Qin State would be called Qin people, and when they were on foreign territory, they would call themselves Qin people.

In the Han Dynasty, it was called Han people.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was called Tang people.

Now it is the Song Dynasty, so it should naturally be called the Song people.

However, Yang Yansi claimed to be a Han Chinese, which made the Song people in the camp a little confused.

After hesitating for a long time, the thin man asked tentatively, "The remnants of the Han Dynasty?" ”

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled, "Now, I won't tell you too much. You just need to know that we are all descendants of Yan and Huang. I saved you lonely ghosts, and I didn't mean anything bad. ”

The thin man hesitated, "Why did you save us?" ”

Yang Yansi smiled and said indifferently: "I saved you because I need manpower." You can also see that I am fighting Li Huan. ”

The thin man frowned, "When I entered the city just now, I saw that there were not many soldiers and horses in the city. It doesn't seem worth it for you to take such a risk to save us. ”

Yang Yansi shook his head, "For me, it's a good deal." Although I have a large number of men, most of them are slang. Slang people are savage, they don't know the way of military formation, they only know how to blindly rush and kill, but you are different. I need you to help me lead the slang and teach them what it means to be in a military formation. ”

"Slang?"

The slang people in the city, after putting on leather armor, are actually no different from the Jiaozhi soldiers outside the city, so it is difficult to distinguish them.

The thin man looked puzzled, "We don't know your identity, why should we help you." ”

Yang Yansi said: "I saved your life, so you must help me." Although I can't help you go back to the Great Song Dynasty and live a safe life. But I can promise you, as long as you help me defeat Li Huan. I can have someone help you bring your wife and children to Jiaozhi, reunite your family, and give you a place to live.

Moreover, it was Li Huan who destroyed you, don't you want to destroy Li Huan and avenge yourselves and your brothers who died before? ”

The thin man was silent, and all the Song people in the camp bowed their heads.

Yang Yansi stared at them for a long time, and then said: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I am not a fool like Hou Renbao who does not know soldiers, and I will not harm you to sacrifice in vain." ”