There are also some special Tartars, that is, the Tartars who were forced to surrender after the fall of the Nanxunkou Fort, which were formed into a team by Yang Rentian to replace the vacancy left by Yang Yi Tengwu.

They were lucky, they became slaves from the beginning, so their families were not assigned to the soldiers as slaves, they were considered freemen, but they were not enough civilians, so they could not enjoy the benefits given by the Black Armor Army, and they needed to find a way to make ends meet.

They have neither land nor work, so they can only help others with odd jobs, or go hunting in the mountains and forests, go to the sea to dig ice and fish, and they can't go hungry on Changsheng Island.

Those Tartar slave soldiers, because of their concern for their families, suffered more than anyone else in their training, and they dreamed that one day they would be able to make meritorious contributions on the battlefield and change the treatment of themselves and their families.

For example, if the slave soldier is promoted to private, then his family will naturally be promoted to civilians, and he can enjoy the various preferential treatment and benefits given by the Black Armor Military Government, at least he will no longer be afraid of hunger.

Yang Wenli is a person who attaches great importance to credibility, he treats everyone equally, no matter who the commoner was before, even if it is a Tartar, the benefits that should be given are the same, he is a person with lofty ambitions, from now on, he has divided the people under his rule into no nationality, only class.

But all of this has to be premised on a personal identity registration system, that is, everyone has a file to register, and their status changes, and the file changes with it, for example, from the slave file to the civilian file.

In ancient times, there were also archives, but they were all relatively rough, chatting a few strokes, passing them aside, there was no separate personal identity page, and the black armor army's scientific personal identity resume page similar to the household registration book was far from the difference, and it was impossible to do it, and it could not be refined management, so there were often fugitive slaves and hidden households, etc., which was impossible under the rule of the black armor army.

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Whoop Woohoo ......

Before going to bed at night, Shuhu was still laboriously doing push-ups on the kang, and his Ama Lao Zhuolu asked him puzzledly: "Ji, what are you still doing there?" Don't you go to bed early and train every day, isn't it hard? (Note: Ji is a Manchu word for son.) ）

Shuhu obediently stopped exercising and replied: "Amma, I'm doing push-ups, which are an easy way to build strength, and you can exercise anywhere."

My strength is not up to standard, and I was strictly ordered by my lord to strengthen my training, otherwise not only would I not be able to participate in the war, but even our lord and the other four brothers would not be able to participate in the war. ”

"If you don't go to war, you won't go to war! Aren't you sad that you went to war to fight our people? Old Zhuolu taught his son.

"What clansmen? Amma, don't you know? Our Dong Ebu is the Jurchen of the East China Sea, and the Jianzhou Jurchen are not the same clan at all, and they were still enemies of life and death before! Shuhu retorted disappreciatively.

What Shuhu said was the truth, and Lao Zhuolu also knew this, but he still taught his son: "Didn't our Dong Ebu take refuge in Lao Khan? It is already a tribe, we Jurchens are few, less than one ten-thousandth of the Han people, and if we are not united, we have long been wiped out. ”

"Ah, you must know that we are now a member of the Black Armor Army, and we can't mention these national contradictions, that is a matter with the Ming Dynasty, and our Black Armor Army is not the Ming Army, it is an emerging force, and the people under its rule are not divided into nationalities, only classes.

If I had made meritorious service on the battlefield and I had been promoted to private or soldier, our whole family would have been promoted to civilians, and we might even be given fifty acres of fertile land and a few ahahs.

It's not terrible to have a low status for the time being, as long as I work hard enough, I can hope to be promoted, and this is the advantage of the Black Armor Army.

Amma, you know what? My archery skills are not worse than others, only my strength and speed are not up to standard, and I have every chance to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions. And I can ride a horse, while the other Black Armor soldiers can't ride horses, so we have more opportunities to make meritorious contributions.

According to Lord Xiaoqi, who temporarily led our army, our army may be formed into a demolition army, do you know what this means? Meaning I can level up easily.

With the equipment and training methods of our Black Armor Army, it would be easy to kill Jiannu......"

"Shut up! What Jiannu? That's a reproach that Nikan has given us, and you still say it with great joy and shamelessness? ”

Shuhu became more and more excited the more he spoke, and was interrupted by Lao Zhuolu's sharp voice, and he taught Shuhu a stern lesson.

"Amma, I have to correct you a little, Jiannu refers specifically to the Jianzhou Jurchens, the direct clan of the old Nuerhachi, and has nothing to do with our East China Sea Jurchens."

"Even if that's the case, others can say it, but you can't say it, because we used to be a Niu Lu under the Jianzhou Jurchen."

"Okay, Amma has a lesson, I'll pay attention."

Shuhu finally admitted his mistake, he had been seriously brainwashed during this time, and he was very proud of being a member of the Black Armor Army, mainly because he already knew the true terrifying strength of the Black Armor Army, and he didn't think that the Jurchens would win.

People will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and few fools will stand on the side of the weak, which is no different from looking for death.

The upgradeable system of the Black Armor Army gave everyone the hope of upgrading and making a fortune, and at this time, the Ming Dynasty was born to decide a lifetime, which is better or worse, and the superior is judged.

For example, the classes within the Ming Dynasty, such as the Tan people, artisan households, and miners, were doomed to misery as soon as they were born, and the military households could also make a fortune by making meritorious contributions on the battlefield and being promoted to an official position, but the artisan households, miners, and Tan people had no way to get promoted and make a fortune. The father is a craftsman, and his children and grandchildren are all craftsmen, and they cannot be changed unless the dynasty is changed.

That's why the miners in ancient times have always been the main force of the rebellion, they have no hope anyway, and what does it matter to them if they break this flowery country?

Therefore, Yang Wenli pays special attention to this point, it can be divided into classes, but it must give the class at the bottom hope upward, otherwise it will be a cycle of chaos in the future.

Time never stops, and in the blink of an eye, in April, the ice and snow are completely gone, and the ice floes on the sea surface also disappear like magic.

The breath of spring is already very strong, the early spring in the north is warm and cold, with a little cold spring breeze, like a magician, blowing the green earth, you see the withered yellow weeds, actually blooming buds.

The spring breeze blew through the treetops, and the willow trees on the pond by the river spit out goose yellow shoots.

There are also all kinds of birds, which have also emerged out of nowhere, are shuttling around, tirelessly grabbing the pests that have just been drilled out of the frozen ground, maybe they have been hungry for a winter, and they are in a hurry to fill their stomachs!

The earth is full of life, this is the magic of spring, people like spring, like the vitality of spring.

Xiao Yan'er also likes spring, but she doesn't have so much poetry, she has eaten carnivorous fish for a winter, her mouth is tired of eating, and she can't wait to eat some fresh seafood.