Section 583 Soldiers sent to Qinzhou
Strictly speaking, Shiranakatsuru did not think of a large-scale battle against Annam.
Moreover, Bai Minghe didn't know what the military department had prepared.
Standing on a low hill in Qiongzhou, the white crane saw not the beautiful scenery of Qiong, but the continuous military tents.
How many soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are, and the registered soldiers are 1.8 million. How many soldiers there are in China, Bai Minghe doesn't know, he is qualified to know this number, but at the moment he didn't ask, even if he guessed, he couldn't guess how many soldiers there were.
"Didn't you say that a good man should not be a soldier?" The white crane bit his cigar and looked at the continuous barracks.
"In our Zhuangzi, those who are not soldiers are not pure masters!" Hua Wuji held the long sword in both hands and replied with a smile. Then he added: "Put on the military uniform, as long as you wear it, this doesn't need the matchmaker to wear out the skin, you can easily say a family, if you want an outsider, just nod your head, you can pick someone that night." ā
The white crane raised his head high, glanced at Hua Wuji with the corner of his eye, and grinned.
What to say, what is there to say.
Facing Bai Minghe's provocative eyes, Hua Wuji just smiled.
Zeng Tao said next to him: "General Hua married two rooms, all of them are beautiful girls. The widow was not qualified to enter the door of the Hua family, and the daughter of a Siamese nobleman was barely qualified to be a first-class concubine. ā
"You don't tell me about yourself?" Hua asked with a smile.
Zeng Tao quickly changed the topic: "My lord, farming is definitely not the most enthusiastic thing at the moment, the fields have to be taken care of, but the young and strong men are not working in the fields." The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Household have statistics, the first class of Shangfu is a half-sergeant, the second is a good craftsman, and the third class is a good soldier. ā
Shangfu can be understood as the current first-tier cities in addition to Wujing, such as Yizhou and Yuzhou in Shudi.
Half a scholar means to be learned. Raising the following identities, this knowledge is mostly management, statistics, accounting and other practical clerical management, these people already have the feeling of being a master, it can be said that they are half a nobleman.
Good craftsman. It is not an ordinary craftsman, a technical manager and a technical researcher, but also a high-level technician.
"The first class of Zhongfu is a craftsman, the second class is a half-sergeant, and the third class is a soldier. Xiafu, because the workshop has not really developed, so the soldiers are the first class. As a soldier, once you have the opportunity to go out, you are an excellent soldier. This kind of young man in the lower house likes it the most, and when he comes back after three years, he builds a house, marries a wife, and takes a concubine, everything he has! ā
Zeng Tao explained to Bai Minghe in great detail.
Bai Minghe still didn't answer this, but just asked, "Has the holy order been issued?" ā
"It's not down yet, but there is news from the capital, this time it seems that Yang Dudu is going to lead the army, and all the Tusi and cave masters in Guangxi have made arrangements. Adults may still be overseers. ā
Shirakawaru nodded. Only then did he turn around very formally: "Brother Hua, once the official holy order is given." I have only one opinion. Annan's so-called royal family, as well as those who were clamoring to reset their subordinates. In terms of treason. Those who supported the re-establishment of Jiaozhi back then, their families, and their property were honored! ā
"Traitor, what do you mean, just count the heads?" Hua Wuji asked coldly.
Bai Minghe felt a little unbearable in his heart. But at this time, he nodded heavily, thought about it and added: "Those who are less than twelve years old will be decided." ā
Hua Wuji nodded slightly, he agreed with this, and there is a limit to being a man. The child just decides. But some people are beaten to death with sticks, or Ling Chi is really necessary.
In the distance, someone in the barracks was suddenly dragged out, snapped a whip, and then threw it back.
Bai Minghe's brow furrowed, and he picked up the binoculars and glanced at it.
Zeng Tao said at this time: "My lord, the rules of these foreign soldiers are not strict enough, so the students will arrange it here." After saying to Bai Minghe, Zeng Tao instructed a person beside him: "Pass the word, the adults are displeased." Let the battalions strictly abide by the rules, and the barracks will naturally have the rules of the battalion, and let the battalions strengthen the discipline, and after two days, if there are any unruly people, the punishment will be doubled. ā
"Yes!" The little officer ran to pass the word.
Bai Minghe frowned not because someone was unruly, but because he would be beaten if he pulled it out, would it be too domineering.
Zeng Tao didn't see Bai Minghe's thoughts, but Hua Wuji understood.
When Zeng Tao gave instructions to his subordinates, Hua Wuji said to Bai Minghe: "My lord, you are still soft-hearted. That's a bunch of dogs, don't give a few whips but think that the owner didn't take him seriously, and those dog heads may be happy if they give a few whips, there is a sentence that I have to say first. ā
"Brother Hua, please speak!" The white crane spoke calmly.
"Siege is a trivial matter, but when you get rid of those nobles, it will inevitably affect some people. Slaves and servants said that as long as they are lowered, it is estimated that there is no problem in surviving, but it is impossible to avoid suffering a little. It's just that this woman is hard to say. According to me, just protect the ordinary people, and don't let the heavens anger and resent. ā
I can't help but admit that the indefinite period of flowers is the truth.
No matter how strict the military regulations are, it is inevitable that there will be some times when they can't be controlled, after all, this era is like this.
Not to mention the soldiers of Goryeo, Japanese, Luzon and other places here, even China's own soldiers may not be able to control their belts 100%.
"Okay, the rules inside and outside the wall are set here, and whoever can't control himself outside the wall will cut it!"
Hana Wuji nodded.
The white crane can't see such a thing as slaughtering the city, he knows this, that is, Europe, in the face of Byzantium's sworn enemy, has not done anything really angry and resentful, so this is a city, not a grassland, and the nobles' homes must be different, and the war of annihilation is a war.
It's no ordinary small battlefield.
"By the way, those who voluntarily leave to work, be more generous!" The white crane proposed another building yƬ.
"Lord Bai, you didn't leave voluntarily, how can you say it?" Hua Wuxin said that it is estimated that there are not even thirty percent of those who can leave voluntarily, so this must be asked.
"You can do it!"
Bai Minghe could no longer stop it, just as when he first started to engage in overseas trade, the senior officials of the DPRK and China had no way to stop him, and it is impossible for him to stop them now. At the beginning, whoever stopped himself was struggling with the livelihood of millions of households, so no one could stop him. Now stop yourself the same thing, whether it is a nobleman, or a merchant, or a soldier, they need prisoners of war, they need slaves.
The fields in the interior of China needed slaves to farm, and the fields overseas also needed slaves to work.
As he was talking, a small official from Zeng Tao's side sent a telegram.
"Your Excellency, the Holy Order has been issued. Your Excellency, you are the commander-in-chief, there is no supervising army, and the vanguard is General Mao Wenhu. Requested, re-establish Jiaozhi, its land for the military household meritorious service reward, the first political envoy Wenhua Hall or discussed, but the first governor has come down, it is General Guo Deng, and it is required that there is no old Annan in Jiaozhi. ā
"Annan will have a word in their history books, called the Northern Period. Anyway, he ordered the Japanese to prepare to get on the ship, Jialan took the southern route, Mao Wenhu took the northern route, and handed over the sea to General Lei Jingtian, and attacked on all fronts. Tomorrow we will go to war, and the day after tomorrow will go to war. Bai Minghe waved his hand, things had come to this point, and he couldn't have any thoughts that would affect the overall situation.
Zeng Tao went to give the order, and Bai Minghe said to Hua Wuzhi again: "Brother Hua, the capital of Annan will attack first, and our elite soldiers will only give you 3,000, and the Wa, Goryeo, and Jurchen soldiers can give you 60,000." ā
"Order!" Hua Wuji left with a fist.
Bai Minghe picked up the binoculars and glanced at the continuous barracks, and sighed softly.
This war is not a war. At least not war.
Not to mention the equipment of the regular army, even the equipment of the Goryeo soldiers is much higher than that of Annam, and under the heavy artillery siege, Annam has no way to defend at all.
Another reason why it is not a war is that this field is not a war, from the clan to the soldiers, are calculating how many slaves they can get, Annan is a small country, but there are also millions of people, and the policy of the Chinese Emperor Zhu Qiyu to Annan is that there is no need to leave any Annanite in the territory of Annan.
In the future, the slaves here will be the Delhi Sultanate, as well as the slaves of the South Seas.
Bai Minghe got on the boat and left, this is a battle that does not need to be commanded, even Yu Qian has not written any strategic report, before Bai Minghe's soft invasion was completely denied, what currency war, economy, food, etc., all were denied, because Emperor Zhu Qiyu did not need this.
Annan directly sent troops to eliminate it, and those who betrayed the Ming Dynasty are no longer Chinese.
The remnants of the former Song Dynasty in Nanyang can get a noble status, but Annan is not qualified.
Back on the Sagara Dragon King, Shira-Ming Crane sat in the study by himself, took a large iron bucket and began to burn paper.
"What is burned?" Sun Yuanjun sat next to Bai Minghe.
"If you are fighting, you have to come out with you." Shirakawaru grumbled and continued to throw the paper into the bucket. Sun Yuanjun didn't answer, picked up one and looked at it, and smiled: "The husband is interesting, even I don't approve of writing this, no wonder the court didn't listen to the husband's construction!" ā
It sounded interesting, and then Qinghe, who came in with him, also picked up two.
"The husband has studied carefully, and found the origin of the ancestors of the Nan'an people, how about the concubine make a bet with the husband?"
"What?" Shiranaka Crane was interested in listening.
Qinghe snapped his hands and told the two maids to carry these out and burn them on the deck, where the smoke was too loud. Then he said: "Fujun said that those natives of the Americas are the remnants of Yin Shang. What the concubines want to say is that if they are willing to be indoctrinated, then they are, and if they are not, they will become slaves. ā
Shira-Natsuru didn't answer, because he realized that what Qinghe said didn't seem to be wrong.
Sun Yuanjun also said: "It took a few years for the husband to make our China a tiger, can we still make this tiger a cat again, Sister Xue'er said that this time it is not a war at all, but just to take back Annan, and then turn those chaotic people into slaves, there are always so many fields to take care of." ā
Looking at the two women, Bai Minghe couldn't say a word and couldn't refute it. (To be continued......)
PS: It's Friday again, alas......