Cao Bianjiao planted the sun and moon flag on the wall, and Yue Yan in the distance had fled under the escort of a group of red flag and white-armored soldiers, he knelt on the ground, and looked at the blue sky with some unspeakable sourness in his heart, and Lu Xiangsheng's old face appeared on the white clouds, and said: "Supervisor! What the hell is my son Xuanda fighting for! He didn't understand why Xuanda's sons had paid so much for the overall situation, fighting bloody battles in Julu, but after fighting in the north, Jin couldn't get what he deserved.

"General!" The blood-covered Xuanda soldiers beside him all knelt on the ground with a neat armor crash, the already simple armor was full of blood, and there was a kind of solemnity, and the cold wind blew across the wall, and the silent iron armor exuded a kind of solemnity.

"The spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass, the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass!" Cao Bianjiao stood up, two lines of tears flowed down from his cloudy eyes, and the pro-soldiers on the side said, "General, we are fighting for the Ming Dynasty, for the people, for the people!" ”

"For the people" Cao Bianjiao wiped the tears in his eyes and looked at the blue sky above his head, Lu Xiangsheng in the white clouds seemed to dissipate, maybe he had never come, and said, "I, Cao Bianjiao, started today, I will fight for the people of the Ming Dynasty, not for the Donglin Party, not for others, for the people" Cao Bianjiao's voice was cold and solemn.

Xiao Chuan and others followed the deadly style of fighting on the mountain, defeated the 2,000 Qing troops on the mountain, killed more than 1,000 new troops, and the corpses of countless Xuanda soldiers around the mountain, and indulged in the barren mountain, and since then more than 1,000 families have lost their pillars forever.

Looking at the young figure standing on the wall, he is the new core of the Xuanda army, this army is not like other armies, like bureaucrats or like a group of businessmen, they are like real soldiers, "So there are more than a thousand soldiers sleeping on this barren mountain." ”

"The general doesn't know, the Xuanda soldiers are not afraid of sacrifice" Wang Yanchen's eyes flashed an inexplicable light, and said: "Xuanda began to divide the land with the soldiers a long time ago, and to distribute the land to these recruits, and severely punish the landlords who swallowed the land of the Xuanfu guards, so my Xuanfu not only recruited soldiers, but also kept the guards."

Oh, Xiaochuan understood, they really remembered the last time they told them about military training, and they also understood why Xuanfu was not valued by the imperial court, and how to convince other people who were also landlords by attacking landlords so much, but just train new soldiers.

Cao Bianjiao attacked the sun and moon banner fluttering on the wall of Songshan, and a group of new troops cleaned up the battlefield. ”

Xiao Chuan didn't speak, and Han Gang behind him smiled and said, "What a new army, it's not plagiarizing my Qingzhou army, haha." Cao Bianjiao snorted and said, "What kind of plagiarism, it's just that I learned from you in the field training, and we are also exploring the rest, and the two generals, Yang Guozhu and I, are ready to completely restore the Xuanda guard!" ”

Restore the guards? Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, during the Jiajing period, half of the Ming guards ran away, where did the Ming Dynasty start to recruit soldiers, and then the army was basically recruited, and the guards basically disappeared, and the army at the end of the Ming Dynasty was basically recruited, and the guards had evolved into different farms, with officers as landlords and soldiers as tenants.

"Yes! "A soldier only knows two things since he was a child, ploughing land and fighting, and he can be given a pair of weapons from birth to let him participate in training, laying the foundation from an early age, and accumulating from generation to generation after joining the army, while the recruitment system can only be used to contact weapons after the age of twenty, and the training combat effectiveness cannot be compared at all!" ”

"You think about it, how many landlords are there in the Xuanda Weishu now, what do these landlords have to do with the hundred officials of the DPRK" Xiaochuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but Cao Bianjiao's move was too risky, offending the Chinese officials of the DPRK, how could he feel good.

"How can it be! This new army is the first batch of restored guards, and the land is retaken from the hands of the officers, and the soldiers regain possession of the land, otherwise how can a group of tenants fight, and the regular soldiers I Xuanda is not the Guanning army, and I can't afford to raise it! Cao Bianjiao snorted and said.

Xiao Chuan glanced at Wang Yanchen, Hu Dawei, and Yang Guozhu on the side, and the three of them were silent, is this their idea, only in this way can they really train a different strong army, and their desire for a strong army is stronger than any one in the Ming Dynasty.

"Only by strengthening the army, can I Xuanda really prosper forever, and I think a lot after the death of the superintendent" Yang Guozhu walked over, this middle-aged man with a different vicissitudes on his face. On the side, Hu Dawei patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have 27,000 Xuanda soldiers, and there will be more in the future!" That's how you can survive here. ”

To survive? Xiao Chuan understood the pressure from the north, perhaps for the sake of survival and for the sake of the Ming Dynasty, they started a path of reform, in the middle they would offend the landlord class, but how about this in itself they would not get much benefit from the landlords.

A group of silent and simple troops lined up in a neat queue to make a clanging sound, a group of Xuanda soldiers walked past Xiao Chuan's side, the queue was extremely neat, Xiao Chuan was a little looking forward to the change of Xuanda, what would become of Xuanda after the change. Wang Heng in the distance showed a trace of worry on his face, the rise of Xuanda will be a good thing for Gongzi in the long run, if he wants to support Daming, if he is self-reliant, he will establish a strong enemy!

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Apricot Mountain! There were bursts of smoke, and the top of the mountain was the smoke of poison bombs! The Ming army that attacked the mountain was beaten down again, Wu Sangui saw that the thousands of people in the Guanning army were chased and killed by hundreds of Tartars behind, and there was a feeling of embarrassment on his face, and his face was as embarrassed as a fire, and he could be a prince next to him! Tartars in yellow armor rushed down from the mountain, shooting arrows and killing the Guanning army like a game.

Wu Sangui's face was a little ugly, and the prince on the side shook his head, and the cavalry of the Guanning army had good combat effectiveness, but the infantry made him a little disappointed, and a herald on the side ran over and said: "Report to Your Highness, Songshan has been captured, and General Qin has come to report the victory!"

"What!" Wu Sangui was a little embarrassed, looked at the Tartar above, and said, "We are a Zhenghuang Flag, and the Tartar here is much more difficult to deal with than the Red Flag one!" He immediately gave himself a reason. Your Highness, this time I will lead the elite of the Guanning Army to fight again! ”

"No, you don't! Guan Ningjun, let's go rest! The prince was also depressed in his heart, and this time he was preempted by Qin Xiaochuan again, how could he not feel uncomfortable, "The five military camps of the main palace, on!" Guan Ningjun does not move"

"This?" Wu Sangui wanted to take his own soldiers up to regain face, but when he saw the prince's appearance, he was shocked.

Five barracks? The crowd is strange, the prince is going to use his other elite, the five military camps? Can the prince's five military camps really be as sharp as his Shenji battalion? They had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Stepping on the feet, a burst of dull footsteps came, and a solemn aura dispersed.