Chapter 0332 - I Want to Chop Your Skull
In 1616, from June to July to August.
After forcing the commanders of the two guards of Haizhou and Gaizhou to provide money and food to ensure safety, the camp of the 'revolutionary army' became even more lively. Every two or three days, a company of troops goes out, marches, camps, guards, reconnoiters, and trains in battle. The targets are all local fortified villages, local tyrants and gentry. The enemy is not strong, but the battle situation is complicated, which is especially suitable for rookies to improve their combat effectiveness.
After more than half a month of fighting, more than a thousand people of the Guards gained great combat confidence. Gao Daniu, Wumen, Chai Jie, Sang Wenlai, Han Shi and other commanders of the troops withstood the test. Zhou Qingfeng also promoted Li Yanxi, who had outstanding performance, to the company commander for expansion, so that he had three spear companies, a cavalry company, and a combat engineer company.
These are all soldiers who are well fed and drunk, can walk and fight. It's not the kind of miscellaneous soldiers of the Ming army who are full of numbers. In order to manage these companies well, Zhou Qingfeng also placed some students with outstanding performance in the school as deputy positions. Squad and platoon-level backbones have also been transferred out for short-term military training. By the time of October, the military contingent of the entire 'revolutionary army' had been greatly improved.
This time .......
Nurhachi was busy looting Shenyang and other newly occupied areas, transporting large numbers of people and supplies towards Hetuala. His military adventures were completely 'snake swallowing elephants', a bit overwhelmed, and indigestion. Later, he felt that it was too tiring to transport to Hetuala, so he simply built a new city in Salhu as a lair.
The Ming army was still mobilizing troops, transferring troops from all over the country to prepare for a counteroffensive in Guangning and Liaoyang. Judging by the way they looked, in 1616 they didn't want to do anything else. Liaodong Jingluo Yang Hao was stationed in Shanhaiguan, Ma Lin of Kaiyuan retreated to Guangning, Juniper of Shanhaiguan went out of Jinzhou, Liu Wei ran to Kuandian, and Li Rubai was still squatting in Lushun.
As for Hezhuo and the 'Ice Phoenix' in the north of Yehebu, there has been no news.
At the Yingkou base, a large number of people and goods are transported from Haigai and Gaizhou every day, and the crying crowd is reluctantly tied to the ox cart and transported along the official road to the Yingkou base. The large number of horses brought by the 'revolutionary army' from Fushun came in handy, and the engineering department repaired thousands of vehicles as means of transportation to put into the logistics of this race against time.
The commanders of the two states were let back by Zhou Qingfeng, and they were both shocked by the efficiency and ruthlessness of the 'revolutionary army' in plundering the localities, and they were also happy that a large number of opponents who usually hindered their authority had disappeared.
It was with the help of this invisible intimidation that the commanders of the two states forced the wealthy merchants and gentry of the two states to pay the money and grain for the defense of the city and the people. If they don't pay it, they will naturally let the 'revolutionary army' go to punish them, and those who pay it will be divided in half with the 'revolutionary army'.
It is precisely because the situation of torture and plunder is like a burning fire that the number of people in the shelter in the Yingkou base has increased dramatically recently. The poor and the kidnapped rich from the north were all housed in it.
Chunni is responsible for counting the population of the shelter, distributing food and clothing, and is very busy every day. This is a heavy burden for her, a twelve-year-old girl. However, there is a great shortage of cadres in the 'revolutionary army', and in addition to speeding up short-term training, it can only squeeze internal human resources.
"This is last week's account, which is a bit different from this week's. Someone else is greedy for ink among them, and it should be that there is something wrong with the newly elected managers of District D. Chunni has her own office in the shelter, and she is currently in charge of the 30,000 people currently in the shelter.
Sitting across from Chunni at the moment was Jin Ge, who was younger than her. After changing positions, the teenager became very clever and alert, and became the liaison officer of the Supervision Department of the 'Revolutionary Army', responsible for helping Wang Kunpeng. He took over the report handed by Chunni, and without looking at it, he clipped it under his armpit and said happily: "Okay, we will send someone to review it immediately, and deal with it immediately after confirmation." ”
Jin Ge left with the report, while Chun Ni sat behind her desk and continued her work like a little adult. She knew that the report she had handed out meant that a few more people would be unlucky, with whipping at the light and execution at the worst—in the past she hated most of those who wielded authority and made a fortune, but now she was living the life she hated the most.
Chunni's office is a simple wooden house with open windows to let in light, and several filing cabinets and tables inside. In addition to Chunni, who occupies the center, there are five or six selected Liaodong scholars on her side to serve as her attaché.
Seeing the report submitted by Chunni, several attachés who were copying were trembling. In their view, the list on the report is a death post, and the person whose name is written cannot escape. As for Chunni, who wrote this death post, it was simply a living Hades-like existence.
The work of the previous shelter was not satisfactory, so Xu Bing sent Chunni to rectify it. Everyone thought it was a big joke for a yellow-haired girl to run the shelter, and as a result, Chunni sent one-third of the people in the shelter to the gallows in less than three days to 'swing' - many intellectuals are angry when they have no power, and when they have the power, they immediately expose their true form.
As a result of the purge, the number of staff in the shelter has been reduced by half, and the efficiency of the work has doubled. The attachés who were still alive felt terrible when they looked at Chunni, and Chunni felt disdain when they looked at those attachés.
The expansion of the 'revolutionary army' required a large number of intellectuals, although the school had been expanded four or five times in a row to train a new-style cadre for at least three months. The population of the 'revolutionary army' is swelling rapidly, and the number of people in the camp was only a few hundred, but after half a month, it exceeded 5,000 - Zhou Qingfeng laughed at himself for managing an 'Indian' organization. The more people, the worse the situation.
If the new-style intellectuals cultivated by ourselves are not enough, then we can only absorb and transform the existing old-style intellectuals. Chunni has teenage children under her command, and there are also dozens of years old, and they are sent to work after a month of intensive study.
"Director, this is the camp water supply plan that I am doing below, please take a look." An attaché respectfully placed a thin piece of paper on Chunni's desk.
This attaché is in his forties, wearing a green robe and dressed as a scholar, and his attitude seems to be good. But Chunni only looked at the half of the paper he wrote and scolded disdainfully: "Let you learn arithmetic, all of them are too high to think that you don't need to learn." It's not a good idea to count a few numbers now. Three-seven-twenty-one, what do you mean by you writing me an eighteen? Can't you memorize multiplication formulas? Idiot! ”
The middle-aged attaché was suddenly scolded and his face turned pale, he was a poor boy who was good at writing some eight-strand essays, and it was really embarrassing to write an arithmetic report. Especially now that he was scolded by a young girl, it made it even more difficult for him to vomit blood.
"Shame, shame. Why is your tongue so poisonous? Aren't you afraid of hell? This world is dark, and after years of hard study, it ended up like this, go, go! The middle-aged attaché stomped his feet angrily, turned around and wanted to leave.
Chunni's poisonous tongue did not stop, and continued to scold: "I want to die, don't you? Don't want to live anymore, right? Has your father and mother settled down? Can you feed your wife and children? If you want to hang yourself, there is a gallows at the door. Don't give me back when you go out. ”
The atmosphere was suddenly tense .......
The other attachés trembled with fright and did not dare to speak. Some people listened to it with palpitations, and subconsciously took out the simple math tutorial that was issued and looked through it. The scolded middle-aged attaché stopped when he walked to the door, and could only come back with a sad face and begged: "Girl, you are not young in the next year, and it is more than enough to be your father." It's even more embarrassing to be your attaché, so why humiliate me every day. ”
"If you don't change your mind, you will be scolded every day." Chunni didn't back down at all, and stretched out her hand to point to the page that the other party handed in, "The 'Revolutionary Army' has issued a clear "Guidance on the Standardization of Official Documents", not only did you miscalculate the number, but you wrote this crepe for the ghost? If you want to write simplified Chinese, why do you still write traditional Chinese? ”
The middle-aged attaché stomped his feet again, sweating all over his face in a hurry, "In elementary school, it is this style of writing that is four and six, and I really can't write anything else." In addition, the simplified style lacks pen and few paintings, which is unsightly, and the traditional style is neat, beautiful and beautiful. I admonished ...... in the book. ”
"O admonishing ghosts! You're an elm head, I want to chop it off. Chunni stood up angrily, and even stood on her chair, "In the past, Zhou Qingfeng killed people at every turn, and I still hated him for being cruel and vicious, why do you want people's lives with trivial things." Now I know that sometimes I don't cut off a few heads, which is really breathless. ”
The middle-aged attaché was even more unconvinced, and shouted as if he had grabbed Chunni's handle: "How can you call His Holiness by his name? Too presumptuous. ”
Chunni angrily grabbed the pen holder beside her and smashed her head on the head of the middle-aged attaché, "I pity your family for having a large population and it is difficult to survive, so I recruited you to be my attaché." I have repeatedly taught you to accept reality, and you just kicked your nose and face against me. Are you still reasonable? Half of this month's salary is deducted. ”
The middle-aged attaché couldn't scold Chunni, but he was still unconvinced, and his fingers were pointing and shouting over and over again, 'Chicken Si Chen, eyes are not normal'. At this time, the door of the office was dark, and there were more people. Chunni, who was reprimanding, was like a mouse, and when she saw the cat, she immediately shut up and didn't dare to move. But she was already standing at the table at the moment, with her teeth and claws, and she looked domineering.
Chunni stopped, and the other attachés followed her gaze to the door. I saw where Zhou Qingfeng was standing, and his calm face was very angry. The middle-aged attaché seemed to see the backer who was supporting him, and hurriedly rushed over and knelt on the ground and shouted: "Young marshal, please call the shots for me." After studying hard for many years, he is also a Sven man who wears a green robe.
But this girl is a demon every day, bullying all the time, and treating us and other scholars like slaves. It's really humiliating. All the colleagues in this room can testify, and ask the young marshal to expel such evil women to reassure the people. ”
Zhou Qingfeng came to this shelter for other things, how did he know that he had encountered this play, he couldn't help but look at Chunni and frown and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”
The middle-aged attaché first complained: "Young marshal, this woman not only oppressed us and other scholars, but also called the young marshal by his name, and had no respect for his superiors. ”
"What?" Zhou Qingfeng's brows furrowed even tighter, obviously even more angry.
The other attachés who were watching couldn't help but feel a little moved, they were also shocked by Chunni's obscenity, working overtime every day and night, without the elegance and leisure of a scholar. Wouldn't it be beautiful if you could take the opportunity to overthrow Chunni?
Just when the attachés were moved, Chunni jumped off the desk and handed the half-piece of paper written by the middle-aged attaché to Zhou Qingfeng, "Well, he wrote this, I felt that he didn't write well, so I quarreled with him." I review my bad temper, I admit my mistakes, and I apologize. I promise to ...... in the future. ”
"It's a ghost in the future!" Zhou Qingfeng scolded loudly and suddenly had a seizure. Just when the attachés thought he was going to spill his temper on Chunni's head, he kicked the middle-aged attaché who was kneeling and crying bitterly.
"This guy should have received a short course for civil servants, right? Lao Tzu's painstaking compilation of the rules of official documents, should you be a ghost drawing? I ask all official documents to be 'concise, concise, and try to point out the problem within 1,000 words', what the hell are you writing here? Also write me 'woohoo lament', I'll make you woohoo lament today! ”
Zhou Qingfeng's anger is much worse than Chunni's. The middle-aged attaché was stunned, and collapsed to the ground in fright, and all he could say repeatedly was, 'She calls the young marshal's name, but she has no respect for the elder'.
"Lao Tzu doesn't care about that, understand? I only care about who can do a good job for me. Zhou Qingfeng was even more angry, "I have repeatedly taught you old-style literati who read dead books to change your thinking. It's you who adapt to me, not me who adapts to you. If you don't change your mind, I'll change your braincase. ”
After scolding the attaché, Zhou Qingfeng scolded Chunni again, "Our resources and time are limited, why don't we just fire him when we encounter this kind of stubbornness?" There are a lot of scholars waiting to join us, and there are dozens of people coming to grab any position in our administrative system.
We pay these attachés, we provide them with food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and we have the legitimacy to rule over them. You're the director, not a shrew. Don't quarrel with this kind of waste, it's not efficient, just kill him. ”
After Zhou Qingfeng finished scolding, he was about to call the guards to drag the middle-aged attaché away, but Chunni shouted: "Young marshal, wait, he still has a large family, so he relies on him to come out alone to make money." ”
"I take care of his family, there are thousands of families outside, and thousands of families are waiting for me to save them." Zhou Qingfeng still has to deal with the middle-aged attaché.
But Chunni shouted again: "Wait, I'm his leader." Young marshal, don't get past me to deal with my men. This is not in line with the regulations you have set up for the punishment of civil servants. Our containment will be disposed of internally. If necessary, ask the Inspection Department to intervene, and you are not needed yet. ”
Chunni shouted out the regulations, and after a while, she softened her tone and said, "Please." Damn it, I'll let him die. Damn it, I still want to educate again. Zhou Qingfeng was speechless for a moment, but this regulation was really formulated by him. In the end, he scolded angrily and turned to leave.
The atmosphere in the office finally calmed down, and Chunni shouted to the middle-aged attaché who was still sitting on the ground: "You have deducted all your salary this month, and you will have to do ten days of voluntary labor as punishment." ”
The middle-aged attaché had just walked around the ghost gate, and he could only cry and sigh when he heard this punishment. Before he could get up from the ground, Zhou Qingfeng broke in from outside again and scolded: "I'm so angry, I have to waste time for you stubborn-minded guys every day."
I was glad to personally inform you that a civilian ship from Dengzhou had arrived at Yingkou. We will give priority to the transfer of the host population, and the shelter will immediately organize 1,500 refugees to board the ship and set off tomorrow. Pay attention to the preparation of food, drink, and construction tools, and we are about to open up a real base area. ”
After saying this, Zhou Qingfeng really left.
Chunni also breathed a sigh of relief, there were too many people in the containment center recently, and it was beyond the management capacity. Although it is not a lot to take away 1,500 people, it will not make her pressure continue to increase.
Waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to leave, Chunni returned to her desk. Looking at the messy table that had just been messed up during the quarrel, she complained that she shouldn't have lost her temper and wasted time tidying up. Before she could tidy up the desktop, the other attachés in the office had already taken the initiative to help her pick up things with a smile.
"You're busy with your business, and immediately bring up the files of 1,500 refugees. Don't delay. Chunni said.
The other attachés nodded their heads and bowed, full of promises, and their attitudes were really good. They surrounded the middle-aged attaché who had just made trouble. Chunni thought they were going to help their colleagues on the ground up, but they saw several people take off their soles and whip them at the middle-aged attaché.
"You rotten don't know kindness, how good Miss Chunni is to you. You don't know how to repay, and you actually bite back. What a loss of conscience! ”
"I really can't stand it today, let you study hard and change your mind, you don't know how to be flexible and have a hard mouth. Miss Chunni doesn't beat you, we can't get used to you. ”
"Miss Chunni is trusted by the young marshal, how can you be a villain who is playing right and wrong? You are shameless, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher. ”
The soles of his shoes crackled, and the middle-aged attaché on the ground screamed.
Chunni behind the desk already wanted to rest the matter, and now she sighed when she looked at it. She thought to herself, "Who are these people under me?" What's the use of protecting them? I can't clean up every day, I really want to cut off the brains of these guys! ”