Chapter 15: Killing
Although Zhu Zhanji is still underage, he was canonized as the grandson and the prince of Lu.
According to the Ming Dynasty clan knighthood system formulated by Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Zhanji can receive 50,000 stones of rice, 25,000 yuan of banknotes, 40 horses of brocade, 300 horses of silk, 100 horses of yarn and Luo, 500 horses of silk, 1,000 horses of winter and summer cloth, 2,000 taels of cotton, 200 taels of salt, and 1,000 catties of flowers. Horse fodder, fifty horses per month. Its satin, the year to the craftsman, pay the palace to make its own.
In addition to these, he can also be equipped with a guard of 3,000 to 9,000 people, but because he is underage and still lives in the palace, although Zhu Di nominally gave him the Yulin Left Guard, he does not have the right to command.
Zhu Zhanji did not open a government alone, so naturally he did not have any expenses, and the money could not be used up at all.
His farm is not large, only 2,000 acres, but there are many people, in addition to the young army of 600 people, there are nearly 500 craftsmen of all kinds.
These craftsmen are also privately owned by Zhu Zhanji, from craftsmen who build houses, carpenters, and weavers.
Of course, this farm can't support so many people, and in Jurong, not far from the palace, Zhu Zhanji also has a farm with an area of 30,000 acres.
This young army is tantamount to his Yulu raised alone, wielding all the power of life and death.
The school field is located at the foot of the hill on the north side of the village, and further north is the obvious mausoleum of Zhu Yuanzhang.
Relying on the mountainous terrain, Zhu Zhanji had people build a training ground with similar functions to later generations, except that there were no steel pipes, most of the equipment was made of logs, and the training function was similar to the training base he had built in Africa.
Zhu Zhanji drove his horse directly to the parade platform in the school field, where Zhu Di reviewed the training of 200 people of the Jiazi Company more than a month ago, and agreed to take them to the grassland as scouts.
But I didn't expect that before this set off, there were deserters.
The young army has a total of three companies, combined into a battalion, in addition to Zhang Fengshan, who is in charge of the A-word company, is also following behind, and Wu Laosi and Chang Fuliang, who are in charge of the B-word company and the C-word company, all greeted him at this time, and looked at Zhu Zhanji, who had a calm face, kneeling down on one knee with a somewhat weak face.
"Weichen Wu Laosi, Chang Fuliang pays a visit to His Highness."
"Get up, where is the battalion commander Chen Li?" Zhu Zhanji turned over and dismounted, and followed Li Liang to lead the horse aside.
Hearing that Zhu Zhanji's tone was quite calm, the two breathed a long sigh of relief. Wu Laosi replied: "The battalion commander went to Jurong today to deliver New Year's goods, and I think it is necessary to come back tomorrow." ”
Zhu Zhanji also knew that this kind of thing could not be blamed on these people, there were hundreds of people, and there were thousands of strange things. A person has a thought, and before going through various tests, I am afraid that many people themselves do not know what kind of person they are.
It's like some people always fantasize about being a big hero, but in the face of torture, I'm afraid it's softer than anyone's bones.
Some people are like a dough, anyone can bully a few times, but in front of righteousness, they are stronger than anyone else.
Zhu Zhanji scolded with a smile: "Do you want him to go over this kind of thing in person?" I think he's a glutton! ”
Chen Li is a good wine, and he can't drink alcohol in the young military camp, and he often likes to drink at the craftsmen's house in the village. Go to Jurong to transport New Year's goods, and the people in the village there will definitely treat him well.
The two of them laughed, and when they saw Yuan Fang who was escorted in behind, they showed a fierce look on their faces again. "This person is quite diligent in training, but he never thought he was a soft bone."
"Beat the drums and assemble, and I will judge this person personally."
Zhu Zhanji rarely claims to be lonely, and when he uses this word, it means that at this moment he is speaking with the honor of Taisun.
Chang Fuliang smiled and said: "Yizilian has gone to climb the Purple Mountain, and it will take time to recall, please go into the house and rest for a while." ”
"No, one person counts as one, and you don't need to be all present. Lone is waiting here. ”
When Wu Laosi heard Zhu Zhanji say this, he didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he personally ran to the big drum of Dianjiangtai, picked up the drumstick, and beat the big drum with a rhythm of two short and one long.
The A-word company and the younger C-word company, which were still training, were quickly assembled, and everyone stood in front of the parade platform in accordance with their heights.
Zhu Zhanji stood on the stage and waved his hand, and Li Liang immediately shouted: "Take the deserter Yuan Fang." ”
There were only more than 300 people in the audience, and it was silent, and there was no need for other eunuchs to spread their voices today.
The rope on Yuan Fang's body had been untied, and he was escorted up by two soldiers, kneeling between the soldiers in the audience and Zhu Zhanji.
At this time, Zhang Fengshan also ripped off his training clothes, revealing his strong chest. He took off his shirt three times and knelt down bare-chested. He shouted loudly: "The last general is not strict with the army, please punish His Highness." ”
Zhu Zhanji glanced at him, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at each other, and bowed his head to the ground.
At this time, with such an action, he probably still wanted to save Yuan Fang in his heart. After all, he has been staying with these people for the past three years, and he also has feelings.
However, he didn't know how Zhu Zhanji would punish Yuan Fang, he only hoped that he would also come out and admit his mistakes, so that Zhu Zhanji would have a little mercy.
Zhu Zhanji ignored him, stared at Yuan Fang in the audience and said, "Yuan Fang raised his head. ”
Yuan Fang's lowered head was raised, and then he fell down again. "The criminal Yuan Fang absconded in fear of the crime, please punish His Highness."
Zhu Zhanji said: "The word A was formed in the eighth year of Yongle, and you were also selected by Deputy Zhang Ying from the sanatorium to enter the lonely door that year, but? ”
"Yes!"
"Do you remember the oath you took when you started? Do you remember the oath of the young army? Do you remember who asked the Master to teach you to read and write? Do you remember the wealth and glory you have enjoyed in the past few years? Has there ever been a deduction in the life of the young army? Do you know that in order to support you alone, you need ten laborers to earn food in the land? Could it be that I have spent countless silver taels in the past few years, just to raise a white-eyed wolf? ”
Yuan Fang knelt on the ground and cried: "The sinners dare not dare or forget for a moment, but the sinners have been passed down for three generations, and they can't be broken here ...... sinners."
Zhu Zhanji sneered and said, "What an excuse! Lone asks you, since you are so worried, have you ever reported to the team assistant? Have you ever pleaded guilty to Lonely? Do you think that loneliness has no mercy? I'm afraid that you are not because of the three generations of single transmission, but just greedy for life and afraid of death! ”
Zhu Zhanji, who is not yet sixteen years old, is still developing, and at this time he happens to be a male duck voice. At this time, he questioned loudly, but suppressed his voice, making his voice full of murderous energy.
He looked up and asked the crowd in a loud voice, "Do you remember the oath of entry?" ”
Everyone in the audience responded in unison: "Enter the Taisun Gate and raise me as an adult." Born as a grandson, died as a grandson. ”
"What is the military training of the Young Army?"
"Promote my Huaxia, expel the Tartars, the iron-blooded young army, and help the Ming Dynasty."
Zhu Zhanji looked at Yuan Fang who was kneeling under the stage and said, "From the day you enter my door, you will no longer be a citizen, but a soldier." After three years of soldiering, you now claim to be a citizen. You're using what I've taught you to steal and play tricks! It's a pity, it's a pity! Your cleverness is not used in the right place......"
Yuan Fang suddenly raised his head, glared at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Your Highness, I just ate your offering for three years, I will compensate, I will work for you for the rest of your life to compensate!" ”
"It's late!"
When Yuan Fang heard this, he suddenly stood up and ran out.
Before everyone had time to act, Zhu Zhanji kicked his feet and flew off the stage. In the air, he had already drawn the horizontal knife at his waist.
Yuan Fang wants to escape from here with all his might, he doesn't want to die, he still wants to pass on the lineage.
But then he found that the world was turned upside down all at once, and the earth seemed to stand up all at once, and he slammed it hard.
In the eyes of hundreds of people, Zhu Zhanji jumped off the stage and cut off Yuan Fang's head from behind with a single sword. His body was still running forward, and the column of blood that rushed to the sky spurted out of his chest a foot high.
And his head rolled out a few feet away at once and landed in the ranks of the Bingzi Battalion.
A group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old children were squeezed together by this frightened head, some vomited, some scared pants were wet, most of them stood still and did not move, but most of them were also frightened stupid.
Don't talk about them, even the group of eunuchs and a group of entourage of Yulin Zuowei also looked at Zhu Zhanji in surprise, but they didn't expect that Zhu Zhanji, who was only sixteen years old, actually took Yuan Fang's head with his own hands.
It's killing, not killing a chicken.
The headless corpse was still twitching on the ground, and the hot blood that flowed from his chest met the cold air and formed a puff of mist.
There were a few soldiers in the front row who were in the direction of Yuan Fang's running, so they were also sprayed with a lot of blood spots, and they were almost retching.
Zhu Zhanji walked into the crowd with a bloodstained horizontal knife in his right hand. Standing still in front of Yuan Fang's head, he picked up his head with his left hand in a bun.
Li Liang was frightened and hurriedly ran over. "Your Highness, Your Highness, let us do this dirty thing."
Zhu Zhanji looked at his face and turned white with fright, but he looked stubborn and casually threw his head in his arms.
He subconsciously reached out to take it, but then threw it out at a faster speed, and also ran to the side and vomited.
Zhu Zhanji still had a calm face, but he couldn't help but smile secretly, turned around and walked to Zhang Fengshan and Chang Fuliang in front of the team.
"Write down today's events and post them on the list, so that everyone knows the fate of the deserters. Also, you find out everyone's thoughts and specialties one by one, and during this period of time, there is no need for training, I need to know what everyone is thinking. ”
The three of them bowed and answered, "Yes!" ”
The psychological quality of these soldiers is too poor, and the morale of these soldiers is definitely a little low now.
But the flowers raised in the greenhouse must not stand the wind and rain outside, and some actions must be deployed quickly.
Returning to the parade platform, Zhu Zhanji said loudly: "Line up!" ”
Everyone hurriedly returned to their positions, and at this moment, no one was afraid that Zhu Zhanji would kill himself again.
After Li Liang finished vomiting, he still remembered the task just now. Holding a handkerchief, he went to the crowd and picked up his head, standing tremblingly in front of the stage, not knowing what to do with his head.
"Put the corpse here and storm it for three days, and then bury it after three days. Let everyone clearly see the fate of the deserters. What the young army needs is a warrior who dares to fight the enemy, and if you want to be prosperous and rich, you must fight with your life! Greedy for life and afraid of death, don't enter my door! ”
(Are there any tickets left...... )