Chapter 49 Pinyin

Qin Shan was an ordinary soldier of the Southern Expeditionary Army, and before he came to Jiaozhou, he was a soldier in Yiyang County, Runan County. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He originally secretly hid ten or eight yuan a day at the gate of the county town all his life, and went home to work as a farmer after the age of 45, never expecting that military service would fall on his own head.

Although he had conducted some relatively simple individual training in the county school field and was able to fight with a large gun, he still could not imagine that one day he would leave his hometown and come to Jiaozhou to participate in the war.

It's also bad luck to say, on the night of the sneak attack of the Zhuma tribe, he was ordered to chase the enemy, but who knew that he was stabbed in the arm by a brute who turned around and shot him, and he didn't care at the time, but it hurt a little.

After the surrender of the Zhuma tribe, he also secretly made an appointment with a few familiar veterans and found an older official slave to enjoy.

Qin Shan deserved to be unlucky, the barbarian's gun was made of bamboo, and before stabbing at him, he had fought with others several times, and that person was finally killed, and he was still a small leader.

Some burrs remained in the wound at the tip of the blunt spear, and on the third day it suppurated, and the medical doctor who accompanied the army prescribed two pairs of medicines.

However, it didn't work, and then it became more and more swollen, and when the ulcer doctor examined it, he found that the bones were black, so he had to saw off his left arm and kept recuperating in the room.

Even people who don't have brains understand that they and the others are just soldiers temporarily summoned by the Yuan family, and they are not their family's troops, so when they return to their hometown, it will be very good to give you fifty to one hundred dollars.

Ignorant, he was escorted by a group of Yin Owl soldiers to set off. These people are the real elite, not the same cannon fodder as before, strictly speaking, the Yuan family.

Several times, Qin Shan wondered whether to escape, after all, his group of people were all wounded soldiers, and they might be wiped out. First, if you just lose your arm, even if your left hand is destined to run fast, and secondly, it doesn't look like you want to kill yourself and others, after all, you still have food to eat every day.

Finally, after three and a half days of wandering, we came to a very open place, where many camps were already standing.

Unexpectedly, his group of people was the last to come, it should be that he was inconvenient to walk during his recuperation some time ago, so it was the last group, Qin Shan saw some familiar other soldiers of the Yuan army.

It's a big school yard, surrounded by new barracks, and it looks like brute soldiers are constantly training.

Do you still want to go to war? Qin Shan was puzzled, all the soldiers were very busy, even the ones who provided food for themselves and others every day were also wounded soldiers, but they were only slightly injured, at least they couldn't see the blind children with missing arms and legs.

On the third day of arriving at the camp, everyone was assembled, and they all scratched their heads.

"My soldiers!" Suddenly, a person stood quietly in the air and spoke: "I am your commander Zhao Yun, the general of Zhennan!" ”

God, this is our handsome? There was a short-circuit in his head, but he still watched him patiently and listened to him.

"Let you stay away from home, come here and get hurt, it's Ben Shuai who didn't protect you. However, compared to those robes that can no longer get up, everyone can still enjoy life. ”

"From now on, we can have even better days. Since Jiaozhou was occupied, it was bought by ourselves and our robes with blood, do you still want others to take it back? ”

"No, no, no, no!" The shouts one after another made Qin Shan vent loudly with him, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"Well, from now on, this land will be guarded by each of our brothers." The words of the marshal clearly reached the ears of every soldier: "Before taking office, you need to learn some words. ”

"What position you should take in the future is determined by your studies. We need a large number of pavilion chiefs, ranks, sifu, and wanderers, and everyone can get a lot more land than their hometown. ”

"Would you like to?" The god-like man was thrilled too.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The roar was as high-pitched as a cloud, and even the birds in the distant woods were frightened to fly everywhere.

Oh my God, can I learn words too? Qin Shan was so happy that he couldn't find the north, and from then on, under the guidance of the gentlemen, he studied day and night, and because of his superior grades, he became a ranked, and the Sifu and You You below were also disabled sergeants.

When I was in my hometown, my family had a tight life, and there were only six acres of land for six or seven people.

But Qin Shan alone got fifteen acres of land, and it was promised that his family was willing to move over, and each person could also get a basic seven acres of land, and his own eight acres were exempt from all offerings.

He attaches great importance to culture, and he has been in rank all his life, married a local lady, and his son actually made the county order and became the ancestor of the local Qin family. That's an afterword.

Occupation is not the goal, but how to preserve the fruits of victory is the key.

Don't look at the time of the war, Zhao Yun didn't work very hard, after all, with the weapons and various equipment of the Han army, fighting barbarians was pure bullying. There is a military master in the world like Xi Zhicai, and he doesn't need to stretch his hands at all, at most, he will occasionally look at the plan and supplement it.

Letting the wounded soldiers govern this land was the result of his discussion with the Zhao family. As for those who are still left in the Luoyang family, forget it, the gold-plated ones are gilded, just don't help.

Of course, they play a big role, and the students of Hongdu Gate School go around to teach, full of a sense of achievement.

At the beginning, he fought the local tyrants and divided the land, and naturally left a large amount of ownerless land, which was reserved for the soldiers under his command.

In the future, if a able-bodied soldier is willing, he will be able to get a share of the land in the local area after changing jobs, and the number of acres that he will be exempted from conscription and taxation will vary according to the size of his military exploits.

He was so busy checking on the training of recruits, whose literacy has always been a big problem.

Finally one day, Zhao Yun patted his head, Nima, the welfare of the traverser, these soldiers generally didn't learn anything, it was a blank piece of paper, why not teach the pinyin of later generations?

Just do it, when he returned to Chenxian County to celebrate the full moon for his son, he specially commissioned his second uncle Cai Song to print a batch of simple teaching materials.

Just this one, not to mention the students of Hongdu Gate, even the sons of the family were shocked one by one.

The dialects are different from place to place, and there is no one standard.

Not only the wounded soldiers began to study, but even the soldiers also opened various study classes and night schools.

The low-level soldiers who have no foundation, learn pinyin, not only can read the new words in the phonetic reading book by themselves, and read them fluently, and know a lot of truth from the book; Pinyin can also correct the dialect and local language, and help you learn the official dialect well.

Xun Yu and Xun Chen couldn't sit still any longer, and rushed to Jiaozhou with the students of the academy to become the first batch of intellectuals who mastered pinyin.

Naturally, it was impossible for the brothers to go back when they came, and they were successfully integrated into Zhao Yun's system.

The spark can start a prairie fire, and Pinyin, which came out nearly 2,000 years in advance, has quietly spread from Jiaozhou to the whole country. (To be continued.) )