Chapter 38 Men's Nursery Rhymes

It is often said that Hermes-Epitek is the most peaceful race in the world.

But putting aside the needs of official publicity, Ding Ye couldn't help but laugh dumbly every time he heard this.

After all, if this is the case, then how can this small tribe, which was only trapped in the Yellow River valley in the past, sit on nearly 10 million square kilometers of land in the future?

Could it be that it was really sent for phone bills?

"Too far from heaven, too close to China......"

This is the general consensus of those small countries around China for thousands of years.

It's just a pity that in the long years that followed, for various reasons, this aggressiveness, or aggressiveness, of Hermes-Epitek was emasculated by itself.

So in this way, Ding Ye feels that what he is doing now is actually just breaking the shackles that have been binding Hermes-Epitek for a long time, as well as the limitations of the times, with his own hands!

……

Ding Ye looked at the teenagers in front of him who were in the most energetic period of his life, and his eyes wandered, as if he really saw the hope of the future of Huaxia in his own plane.

I saw a future that was different from his plane full of humiliation!

And this is exactly what Ding Ye has been trying to achieve since he almost exhausted his energy and wants to achieve it at all costs!

"Sit down!"

Brush –

The young men were neat and uniform, and sat upright.

Ding Ye also said with some agitation in his chest, "Next, I will tell you in detail about the real world you will face in the future!" ”

……

After a heart-searching lecture, Ding Ye unprivately revealed the world pattern of this era that he knew to the teenagers.

Fortunately, Ding Ye was still interested in these things in his own plane, so he finally didn't show his timidity.

However, because the information Ding Ye said was quite complicated, it could even be said that it was a little messy, and some teenagers definitely couldn't digest it at all for a while.

Of course, it doesn't matter, Ding Ye, who has long considered this, has already compiled this thing into words, so that these teenagers can read and remember it by themselves in the future.

Seeing that the time was almost up, and he had said everything he should have said, Ding Ye said.

"Okay, that's all for today's class......"

After speaking, he looked at the trace of dazedness or eagerness in the eyes of these teenagers.

Ding Ye knew that anyone who came into contact with this 'world' would definitely have to go through a certain psychological transformation process.

Thinking like this, Ding Ye's heart suddenly moved, and then he said again.

"Speaking of which, I haven't given you anything since I waited for you...... In this way, I have a long poem here, send it to you, and hope to encourage it in the future! ”

Seeing that the eyes of the teenagers suddenly became shining, Ding Ye couldn't help but smile.

"This word is called "General Order: Men's Walk"......"

Turning around on the blackboard behind him, he wrote hundreds of words.

"Yanhuangdi, many heroes, with one enemy and a hundred people are not afraid.

People are not cowardly, Qiu Bixue, look at my Chinese man's blood.

The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron.

Carrying a golden knife in his hand, wearing a white jade jue, he is hungry for a beautiful chieftain and thirsty for Rakshasa blood.

Children's love, and throw it away, Hanhai Zhi, only this decision.

The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he cuts Hu Qi all the way for thousands of miles.

……

Ban Chaozhi, Su Wujie, Wu Muci, Yi Shuibei.

The fallen leaves are Xiao Xiao, the blood of the strong man is hot, the cold wind is like a knife, and the sad song is cut.

Fight for 100,000 heroes, vow to paint the world with Chinese colors, and when the time comes, drink Luoyang wine and get drunk with the bright moon.

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand.

Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly.

Immortal karma is all in killing.

In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised.

The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather.

There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp,

gallop around the world, only boasting about swords and guns.

……

You don't see,

The lion and tiger prey has gained prestige, but who has mercy on the elk?

The world has always been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is in vain.

Men are in the killing arena, as bold as a bear and as a wolf.

If you are born as a man, you will kill people, and you will not teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart.

Men never show mercy to themselves, and they laugh at their opponents.

There are 100 battlefields in the field of revenge, and there are weeds everywhere.

The boy does not tremble, there is a song to listen to:

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero.

Slaughter 9 million, that is, the male of the male.

Xiong Zhong Xiong, the Tao is different:

See through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years, but make this life heroic.

Good name does not love bad name, and murder is not punished.

It is better to teach 10,000 people to grit their teeth and hate them, and not to teach them to scold me.

Looking at the world for 5,000 years, where heroes do not kill?

My generation is a hot-blooded man, but can the present people lose to the ancients? “

……

When the last stroke fell heavily, Ding Ye threw away the chalk, turned around, and looked at the young men who seemed to have been intoxicated by this mighty long word.

Said softly, "...... class"

He walked outside, and at the moment he didn't want to break the artistic conception of these teenagers.

I think that even when Ding Ye first read Qiu Sheng's poem, he couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere and blood in it, and he had a long aftertaste.

The decades of Manchu enslavement of the Central Plains can be said to be not long, but it can be said that it is not short.

And as a nation that has bent its knees for decades, there are even some cool poems in such a heart-wrenching heroism, but they are the most intense! It's also the best medicine!

……

Except for Ding Ye in the barracks, he waved his hand and greeted a sergeant guarding the door.

"Shunyo'er, come!"

As soon as the words fell, the sergeant ran over in a hurry, it was the gatekeeper of Wu Sangui's palace at that time.

"First...... Sir, are you looking for me? ”

Looking at Ma Shunyo's appearance of scratching his head and smirking, Ding Ye couldn't help but smile.

I think that when I first saw this kid, this kid was still right with a nose that was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes.

However, since Ding Ye promised him on a whim, he wanted to go to the capital for a visit.

Ding Ye simply brought him over casually when he went north this time.

"Go, let's see which general is on rest today, and let him come and teach the students about the way of military formation."

"Gotcha!" Ma Shunyu happily took the order.

Now that the war is going well, the battle is not tragic, and the soldiers also need to repair after every battle, so the armies under Wu Sangui are probably taking turns to fight.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that unlike the Manchu Qing Dynasty, which was soon in the situation of Mafang Nanshan after entering the customs, the Wu army has been fighting almost all year round over the years.

Although this fight is fought, it is all the blood of his own Han people, and he has also created many sins.

But in terms of combat effectiveness alone, whether it is a sergeant or a general, the Wu Army's department is the real elite of the rest of the battle, and the war experience can be described as incomparably rich.

In this way, Ding Ye naturally did not let go of such an opportunity, so he directly asked Wu Sangui to pass on the order, and let those generals who had been repaired come to give lectures to the students, which could be regarded as atonement and making the best use of things.

After all, in Ding Ye's opinion, his treasured 'military academy' cadets, the future of China in the future, is not used to see, as embroidered pillows.

In the future, these teenagers will gradually grow up, and they are the leaders of China's expansion of territory!

Even in order to prevent them from falling into the situation of working behind closed doors and talking on paper, Ding Ye sent these teenagers to the battlefield in turn more than once to observe the tragedy of the war up close!

In order to lay a solid foundation for these 'talents' to lead the troops!

……

Seeing that Ma Shunyu was about to turn around and leave, Ding Ye suddenly called out to him again.

"After school, you can ask your grandson and His Royal Highness King Zhou to come to my barracks......"