Chapter 39: Anger (Part 2)

"General, this time you want to set up your own door, you have to think for the long term! In the future, these villages may all be under the jurisdiction of the general, let them pay grain and taxes, who dares to disobey? This drying up and fishing will be very unfavorable to the general's future prosperity and prosperity. The shit literati raised his chin, shook his fan, and looked into the distance, quite a bit of a point in the country.

When Du Qi heard the compliment, he was a little proud, and he also felt that the looting was almost done, and the villagers heard the news or fled or hidden, this is already the third village to escape, and it is not a way to go on like this. He bowed his head lightly and said, "Thanks to Mr.'s guidance, if I, Du Qi, can make a fortune, I will naturally have the benefits of Mr. ”

"Good birds choose trees to perch on, and good ministers choose their masters." Mr. Qin put on a very tall look, "The posture of a great general is a dragon and a tiger, and there will be great creation." Qin is familiar with military books, and he can be a fledgling Zhuge Liang, assisting the general to make meritorious contributions and show what he has learned in his heart. ”

"That's, that's, Mr. is talented, and he is better than Zhuge Zhiliang." Du Qi nodded, and then pretended to be humble and asked, "According to Mr. Zhi, what should I do in the future?" ”

Mr. Qin seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, a folding fan in his hand, and said: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die." The general can spread the news, and each village will hand over money and food according to the number of people, and help the military funds, so that they can be safe. If you don't obey, hehe, under the prestige of the general, I'm afraid no one has the courage to do this. ”

Du Qi hesitated for a moment and said, "If you come to collect grain taxes in the future, what should it be?" ”

"In the past, whatever the name of the government was, the name of the general was." Mr. Qin's eyes shone with a cruel light, and he smiled flatteringly, and said: "The general is the king here, and whoever lives here must listen to the general." ”

"Haha, that's right." Du Qida smiled and nodded, "The people of Pingtou just want to pay grain and taxes, we occupy this place, it is the government here, who dares not listen?" ”

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Under the guidance of the dog-headed military advisor, Du Qi thought very well. The robbery and killing are almost over, and they are already famous, which is called deterrence. And now, I want to be gentle and buy people's hearts, but it's too late.

At dusk the next day, when Du Qi led his men and horses to Youlian Guanzhuang Village, the anger that was ready to be suppressed rose again.

The village was still empty, the food and belongings were clean, and there was not even a single old or weak. On the wooden signs standing at the head of the village and on the side of the road, there are curses, insults and warnings.

"Bandits, who have lost their conscience, are all brutes!"

"Murder and looting, no good death!"

"Du Qi has no children and grandchildren, and there is no place to bury him when he dies!"

"Those who dare to cross the river will be killed!"

"The five villages gathered thousands of young and strong, vowing to kill all the bandits!"

"it!" Du Qiyi kicked down the wooden plaque, furious, "The dog is bold, dare to go against Lao Tzu, and must kill all these people." ”

Mr. Qin saw that Du Qi was on fire, how dare he advise, but added fuel to the fire, "Diao Min, I don't know the height of the sky, I don't use the power of thunder, and they don't know the three eyes of Lord Ma." ”

Hmph, Du Qi looked at the north and gritted his teeth, "I'll cross the river tomorrow and let those mud-legged poles know how powerful the master is." ”

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At the bridgehead of Hebei, Meng Jiucheng also looked south.

A few miles away, the village of Youlian Guanzhuang was lit up, and the bandits had already entered the village, and after resting, there would be a fight tomorrow.

Did they come with the whole division of baggage, or did they store supplies in Guanzhuang Village first, and only take most of the men and horses across the river to fight?

Meng Jiucheng did not have a good estimate of the bandits' thinking, and he also made a two-handed strategy. Standing wooden cards provoke and abuse, and indeed have the intention of provoking opponents. At the same time, falsely reporting thousands of young people made Du Qi know in his heart, and also misjudged.

Yes, there are more people than bandits, but Du Qi will not take the thousands of villagers with hoes and sticks in his eyes, and will think that the villagers are stupid and want to scare him with this method.

"Light a bonfire, take turns to rest, and change shifts." Meng Jiucheng stared for a long time, waved his hand and gave the order.

Soon, a fire was lit outside the tent at the head of the bridge, the figure swayed, and the order was carried out quickly.

After practicing for so long, those who first enlisted in the army finally became soldiers. Meng Jiucheng inspected and felt a little relieved, so he returned to the tent and closed his eyes slightly to think.

Without personal experience, there will be no intuitive understanding, no personal experience, and no valuable experience.

From the first battle to the present, Meng Jiucheng has not tasted defeat. Of course, this is also the reason why the opponent is not strong enough. However, Meng Jiucheng has seen the difficulty of the army's growth, and from this and that, he has a deeper understanding of the Red Jacket Army in history, but it was finally defeated by the Jin Army.

Training, Equipment, Command...... There was a huge and obvious gap on all sides, and the peasants, who had just laid down their hoes and picked up their knives and guns, had very little chance of winning against the regular army.

Therefore, Meng Jiucheng felt that even if he took a gunpowder mine, a stone thrower, or even a pine cannon to defect to a certain Red Jacket Army, it would be difficult to turn things around.

War, especially weapons, has not yet reached the level of destruction of the world in later generations, and it is the people who are fighting, and it is the comprehensive strength composed of people's skills and qualities. Therefore, Meng Jiucheng believed that even if there were metal cannons in the future, muskets could also equip the troops. However, against the Shangjin State or the Mongol cavalry, victory or not must also test the fighting quality of the soldiers.

Think about how hundreds of years later, the Ming army, which was equipped with a large number of firearms, was defeated by the cavalry of the Eight Banners? Although there are other reasons as well, the factors of generals and soldiers are also the most important.

Therefore, Meng Jiucheng did not have the idea of taking refuge in any force, but patiently developed independently. There may also be the psychology of the traverser who is unwilling to be subordinate, but it is still carefully thought out to make this decision.

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Meng Jiucheng rolled his eyes, so he didn't take the initiative to speak, he was used to stinky problems, and I continued to think about life.

"Sao Nian, in the dead of night, are you thinking about which strange creature is upright and backward?"

Vulgar, despise you! I don't answer you, let my dreams fly in this quiet night.

"Small, what about pretending to be deep? I'll give you a junior high school chemistry question. Which of the following substances is a naturally occurring drop in nature? A. Iron and steel, B. Oil, C. Glass, D. Plastics. There is a reward for answering it! ”

Reward you for your size? Meng Jiucheng felt that this guy was nagging, and he had to fall halfway through this dream. Hmph, he first expressed his displeasure, and then said angrily: "Two, B, you dead head." ”

"Right! Ha ha. The system seemed to be in a good mood today, and said with a smile: "I have a reward, thank you quickly!" ”

Thank you for your size! Hmph, Meng Jiucheng once again used his nose to express his dissatisfaction.