"What is your name, this strong man? Who is it? Huang Taiji's old skills were repeated, and he said warmly again.

The soldier endured the pain in his wound, and his eyes swept over the rat-tailed tartars in the tent in horror, and finally fixed his gaze on the one just now

On the Ming soldiers who were separated from their heads, under the urging of the general, this person trembled and said: "The villain was originally a citizen of Phi Dao, and after Shen Shikui's death, the villain heard about the brigade

If you can eat your stomach, you will enter the camp of sin......"

"Oh"

Huang Taiji let out a slight sigh, he had the intention to lure down a few soldiers from the guerrilla battalion, and arrange them among the envoys when the time came, and use them to humiliate Yang Bo, but he didn't think about it

This soldier was a recruit who had only recently joined the guerrilla battalion, and for Yang Bo, a rapidly rising opponent, Huang Taiji was not only angry, but also had a strong kindness

Qixin, he is not willing to let go of any opportunity to understand his opponent.

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji said to the general: "Bring him a stool, help him sit down, I want to talk to him"

The soldier was a little nervous, and frowned from time to time.

"Since you are an old man from Phi Dao, you have naturally heard of the prestige of my Dajin, and now if you are willing to reform and lower my Dajin, I will not care about you

If you are as stubborn as him, do you think my knife is not sharp? ”

Huang Taiji's last sentence was already full of emotion, and the soldier was frightened, and said again and again: "Adult, adult, villain is willing to surrender, willing to surrender!" ”

Huang Taiji glanced at the guard, and the guard stepped forward to grab him. There were more than a dozen slaps in the face, and the soldier was so frightened that he was gone, no

Live the pleading.

"Although you are not qualified to be my minion. But when you see me, you still have to call the master, since you are willing to lower my gold, the rules left by our ancestors

I can't understand it, I must not call you an adult in the future, and I beat you for your own good. Huang Taiji said gently.

Under the guidance of the general, the soldier endured the pain and kowtowed to Huang Taiji. "Lord, Lord, Master!" ”

Abatai laughed and scolded: "This minion turned out to be a big tongue"

Everyone burst into laughter......

Huang Taiji waved his hand. The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and Huang Taiji leaned over and asked, "Before I treat your injuries, I still have a few questions to ask you,

What is the structure of your guerrilla battalion? What is the Thunder Brigade? What do you train on a daily basis? How many firearms are there in an arquebus battalion?

When was that two-wheeled cannon equipped? ”

Everyone knew that the question was at the point. Everyone pricked up their ears and listened. The guerrilla battalions they already know a lot, but these details are always independent

The more they listened to it, the more confused they became, and they never understood what constituted the military system of the guerrilla battalion.

The soldier was also stammering, he had not been in the Sin Camp for a long time, and he didn't know much about anything other than his daily training. emperor

Tai Chi asked repeatedly, but he never got the point.

"Then you can tell me. What benefits did Yang Bo promise you to make you willing to work for him? Huang Taiji changed the subject

"Benefits?" The soldier thought for a while and said, "As long as you are a soldier in Lushun and eat food, each person can share more than 100 acres of land, and his family has no worries.

All kinds of natural food and salary are also paid monthly, and although the villain has not joined for a long time, he has also received two months' salary."

Huang Taiji nodded, and asked about other things, but unfortunately the things that this recruit knew were really limited, so he waved his hand and asked people to drag him down

out.

Huang Taiji closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, turned around and asked everyone: "The guerrilla camp recruits only the most ordinary peasant pawns

Why, in just a few months of training, have they been able to fight to the death, even on a par with my most elite white tooth lamas? ”

Everyone looked at each other, and Yue Tuo hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, I heard that the training method of guerrilla battalions is quite different, and they have veterans as the leader, called platoon commanders, companies

The chief, who is responsible for teaching the skills of the recruits, and the minions have also heard that the military discipline in Lushun is extremely strict and cumbersome, and those who dare to violate discipline are lightly beaten with military sticks, and beheaded at worst, and

They also practiced the law of joint sitting, the soldiers were convicted, the whole family sat together, the fields were recovered, and Lushun was driven out, etc., all kinds of punishments were varied, and the slaves thought that Yang Bo

It is precisely by virtue of the generous salary and strict military discipline that a strong army can be trained. ”

As soon as Yue Tuo finished speaking, everyone nodded again and again, and no one summed it up in more detail than him.

But Huang Taiji shook his head and said: "Although you also put your heart into it, you didn't get to the point, what I want to ask is why these peasant military households are only a few months."

, can you fight with my white tooth horn? Have you noticed that most of these Ming soldiers were captured by our troops after they were exhausted, but there is one

One surrendered on his own initiative? But there is one who kneels and begs for mercy? No matter how strict the military discipline is, how can these farmers and military households be so firm? ”

After being reminded by Huang Taiji, everyone reacted, and they took a breath of cold air at the same time, and their hearts were shocked.

Fan Wencheng stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the servants have heard that each battalion of this Thunder Cliff has a position called Instructor, which is full-time agitation and agitation on weekdays

Sending soldiers to kill, killing the enemy's heart, Your Majesty forgives the sin, this instructor usually arranges some untruths to frame our warriors, what they call it, what glory

Reputation stuff. ”

"Honor?" Hauge was stunned and said, "Could it be that it is also another name for military merits?" ”

Huang Taiji nodded and said, "Now you understand why I alone regard Yang Bo as a big trouble?" The Ming Kingdom is vast, like the Zhejiang soldiers, like the Sichuan soldiers, also

It is considered a strong army, even if it is a military horse in Guanning, it cannot be underestimated, but why no matter where the farmers and military households are, they are like Guanglu, like Phi Dao, and like those who fled from Liaodong

Nikan, as long as I train in Lushun for a few months, its combat effectiveness will not be inferior to my elite white armor? Don't you realize this yet? ”

Seeing that everyone's faces changed greatly, Huang Taiji said slowly: "This Yang Bo seems to be able to turn stones into gold, and after this person's ignition, the guerrilla camp will come from."

Constantly pulling out teams of strong soldiers, the population of the Ming Kingdom is thousands, in the long run, what do we do to deal with it? ”

There was a dead silence in the big tent, only Huang Taiji's deep voice echoed: "...... So I tried my best to figure out that he Yang Bo was in the end

What means are used to do this, the so-called lure with profit, the so-called move with fame, but Yang Bo let us see the superficial surface, I want to know you

The connotation of the core of the camp is something that can unite people's hearts. ”

Huang Taiji's gaze swept over everyone one by one, Yue Tuo was thoughtful, Dolgon's eyes flashed, and Abatai was still puzzled.

"That soldier was too low-level just now, and he couldn't ask anything useful, so he went and brought the company and the company commander over." Seeing that the crowd was no longer there just now

That kind of contemptuous look, Huang Taiji said lightly.

After a while, the old cannon covered with whip marks was pushed and shoved by several people and walked in, several people pressed the old cannon hard, and the old cannon struggled desperately, but refused to kneel

Bai, since he knew that this person was one of the generals of the Sin Military Camp, Lao Cannon was tortured a lot.

Huang Taiji stared at the old cannon coldly, the old cannon was not afraid, stared at the eyes and did not speak, but his face was full of disdain.

"Are you afraid of death?" Huang Taiji asked suddenly

Lao Pao smiled and said, "I don't know how many times I have answered, and I am not afraid to say one more word, not afraid, not afraid!" The head is no more than the size of a bowl

Scar, Lao Pao can live until now, it is to keep this rotten life to avenge the brothers, since following the adults, Lao Pao has killed a lot of dog Tartars, Lao Pao

I just hate that I haven't killed enough! ”

"When a person dies, it's like the lights go out and there's nothing left, aren't you afraid?" Huang Taiji didn't get angry and asked unhurriedly

The old cannon laughed, and said with arrogance: "Dog Tartar, I am a martyr after the death of the old cannon, and my name and portrait are engraved on the monument of the martyrs, every year."

In the third festival, there are adults who personally sacrifice to me, the old cannon is worth it in this life, it is worth it! ”

Huang Taiji said coldly: "I will break your body into thousands of pieces, so that you will become a lonely ghost after death, and you will never be able to return to Anton Wei, I ask you, how do you enjoy it."

Sacrifices and incense? ”

The old cannon snorted: "The stupid thing of the barbarians, Lao Tzu taught you a good one, every year when the sacrifice is made, the adults themselves lead everyone to shout, just call this."

Some loyal souls returned, and the adults said that even if they were thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away, those souls could be heard. ”

Huang Taiji laughed: "Do you really believe it?" ”

The old cannon snorted: "You and other barbarians don't respect ghosts and gods, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, and after death, they will naturally fall into the eighteenth layer of hell and never be reborn

You say more"

Huang Taiji was annoyed and angry, and scolded: "You adults, it turns out that you are just pretending to be gods and ghosts."

Scolding and scolding, Huang Taiji was thoughtful in his heart, and the countermeasures he took against Hermes-Epitek were nothing more than coercion and temptation, but when he met such a person with firm beliefs

He had no choice at all, unless, unless slaughtered! Extinction! (To be continued......)