Chapter 372: Chasing the Deer (14)

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Huang Chunxi is not the kind of ignorant person who doesn't know the current affairs and can't see the fire, the reason why he decided to risk his life and rush out of the gourd mouth is naturally his own reason.

First of all, the whole shape and responsibility of the war situation needs him like this, and he is a very responsible person for the Qing Dynasty. Although he was not yet fully convinced that the offensive launched by the Taiping Red Army was not a real battle, he was not willing to repeat the embarrassment of Pujin Pass at Fenglingdu. If the Taiping Red Army, which completely invaded Fenglingdu, would stop, and then come to an old lady who "sat on the ground" and behaved like a laipi lai, he would definitely not tolerate it. He couldn't even imagine how the two guys Lin Kui and Kong Guangshun could still live a good life with the fish bone of the hard gang "Pujin Pass" in their throats?

And secondly, he believes that the people and horses behind him who are carefully built by themselves have the kind of iron will that is not afraid of strong enemies and would rather bend than bend, excellent military qualities, and super combat ability.

Let's not talk about anything else, just look at the on-hand sneak attack just now, although the dead and wounded, it is impossible not to mess up for a while, but soon, the rest of the people and horses quickly recovered their spirits? Without too much advice from him, if he was left in other armies, he would definitely become a remnant of the defeated army, but now he is still seventy or eighty elite soldiers, arrayed in formation, rushing to the side of the hill and half of the slope to guard the vigilance, all of them are as orderly as they were in training. Why? For the soldiers knew very well in their hearts that this would be the advance position that would soon be after the arrival of the brigade and that it must be consolidated.

Wang Qingyun was definitely not happy that he pointed a gun at his nose and scolded, and Fu Xin was certainly not satisfied that his soldiers had taken away the food from their mouths. But so what? Huang Chunxi actually doesn't look down on these wretched guys in his heart. Can they train such an army? Don't talk about them, what about Li Hongzhang? Hmph, don't look at Huang Chunxi's occasional nodding when he sees Vice President Li, as if he is submissive to his father, and his mouth seems to be smeared with honey sweetness, but secretly Huang Chunxi has never taken it.

Like Wang Qingyun and his ilk sitting there boastful, omniscient and omniscient posture, it is a person who can do it. What do you want to be good at soldiers, what do you want to love soldiers like children, eat and drink well, what do you want this, that, etc., it's all like the truth, but why don't you look at the things you brought out?

Huang Chunxi actually felt that it was he himself who really understood the true meaning of a general. The teacher, Zeng Guofan, definitely has a hand, and he has benefited a lot from the teacher, although he never says so to the outside world.

The people of the Qing Dynasty, how to say it, the general Shunmin will not be mentioned, in Huang Chunxi's view, outside of this, it can probably be generalized to such two kinds of people. One is that there is no money, and when there is no money, they are poor, they can't eat or wear, and they really have no way to live. In this case, these obedient people who should not be able to kick half a fart with three feet, and are used to struggling to survive with their backbones collapsed, will actually take risks. Pull the pole of the pole, pull the flag of the flag, as soon as he gets into the ravine, he turns his head and becomes the first uncle in the world.

The other kind is the rich people, and some of the rich don't know what else is going on in this world except money. Therefore, after buying a house and land, I carried a pocket of silver to the kiln, raised prostitutes, and smoked a lot. It's really boring, so I just went to find a team to "hold the corner". In fact, is the corner of the team really better than the baby he hides at home? Not necessarily. I can't wait for a whole bag of flour to cover the "horns" of a face, if I really unload it and look at it under the sun, maybe I will be scared to death by one or two. But rich people just like this, and they call it "elegant". What does "elegance" look like in the end? For them, the "horns" are just another form of prostitution, but this kind of prostitute may be burned by money, and they feel very "tasteful", or they are easy to have a "common language".

Why do these two types of people arise? After Huang Chunxi went through many researches and dug deep into the essence of the theoretical classics that his teacher Zeng Guofan had taught him, he combined his own theory, that is, lack of thought. People can't do without thoughts, and they will come nonsense without thoughts.

In particular, when dealing with officers and men in the army, it is even more necessary to pay attention to ideology. In addition, it is necessary to learn and apply various ideas and adapt to them. For example, now training with the green battalion and regiments to earn food, this is also to cultivate a kind of fearless spirit among officers and soldiers. As a soldier, if you lack the momentum of Lao Tzu and the first son of heaven, then it's okay? In addition, for example, once one day you fight with the "red bandits" in a certain city that has been entrenched by the "red bandits", then you have to tell the officers and soldiers that after breaking the city, not only will the treasure be large, but you can also "open meat" for three days. If you think about it, once the old and young people who are suffocating in the barracks and want to live and die, once they accept this kind of thinking, it is strange that they do not fight bravely to attack the city.

Of course, no matter what is done, "loving the people" must still be spoken, and "loving the people's songs" must be sung all the more in the hearts of every officer and soldier. The army can't do without the obedient people, and the people are scared away, so who will do it with the Lao Army?

It was precisely Huang Chunxi who understood the importance of ideological work, and in his standard, not only the "rectification" of military discipline, but also the strict hierarchy of officers and soldiers, and the rare pleasure of each other, gave birth to the spirit and fighting spirit of the whole standard that Huang Chunxi was satisfied with and proud of. With this group of wolf-like officers and soldiers under his command, who is he afraid of?

It was only after his vanguard had stopped moving forward that it was less than a bag of cigarettes, and the follow-ups of the brigade came up one after another, panting. The officers and soldiers who came on a forced march all the way, in the face of the enemy situation in front of them and the upcoming big battle, sure enough, just as Huang Chunxi expected, there was absolutely no cowardice, let alone panic. This is called raising soldiers for a thousand days, and using soldiers for a while.

"Battalion commander, the bunnies are up!"

On the temporarily constructed defensive position, Jiang Yunxiang heard the low shout of the second company commander with irrepressible excitement, and pushed up the brim of his hat with the short gun in his hand, but his sharp eyes kept looking at the opposite side.

The valley mouth under his feet is a few zhang east, and the more he goes inside, the wider it becomes, and when he reaches the position of forty or fifty steps away where the loyal and righteous rescue ** who is silent and the cat is bent up and down is black, it is also wide to ten zhang up and down, this kind of terrain is easy to make the enemy's attack force deploy.

Looking to both sides, on the high slopes of his left and right flanks, a row of men and horses had already been deployed, condescending. However, when the enemy's vanguard cavalry arrived at the mouth of the valley, according to his orders, the men and horses in these two places were not exposed.

"Battalion commander......" the second company commander shouted in a low voice again, "Thirty steps!" ”

"Give me a grenade!" Jiang Yunxiang quickly handed over his left hand, and his free right hand stretched out to the side. Immediately afterward, he stood up from the trench, and with a "whoosh", a grenade that he had just received drew a beautiful arc in the bright moonlight......

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