Chapter Forty-Nine: Arousing the Morale of the Army
Blackstone Mountain is the main peak of Chifeng Ridge and is located at the highest point in the middle.
Its mountains are steeper than Chiffon Ridge.
There is only one trail to reach the mountain.
As long as you hold the path, you can keep all attacks out.
Sure enough, this is the main stronghold of a gang of mountain bandits.
When Han Min sent back the news, Fusu was counting troops.
He had no experience in warfare, let alone the real power to transfer troops.
Now the forced transfer of government soldiers is also relying on the respect of the prince.
Not only a few county officials, but even local soldiers were also dissatisfied.
How fierce the mountain bandits were, they have experienced in part.
Weaponry, well-skilled, and cunning.
The county magistrate chose to compromise so that the soldiers would avoid confrontation with the mountain bandits.
But now that a Fusu is coming, he is forcing them to suppress the bandits.
In Chencang, the suppression of bandits is equivalent to death, and there will be more brutal looting.
The soldiers were not pleased.
The stance is loose and loose, and the weapons are crooked.
Even when Fusu stood in front of him, they just saluted, and then looked away with a blank face.
The soldiers did not have the blood of the soldiers of the border counties, nor did they have the heart to protect their families and defend the country.
They are just doing an errand and receiving a meager salary to subsidize their families.
Afraid of things and even more afraid of death, idleness has become the pursuit of most government soldiers.
Fusu stood in front of him, taking in the looks of the soldiers of all the palaces, and knew it in his heart.
"Ladies and gentlemen."
His eyes were firm, and he spoke indifferently.
Although the government soldiers were hindered by deterrence, they all faced him, but their eyes wandered and floated.
"How many stones of grain do you get in your family each year?"
Soldier, you look at me, I look at you, I didn't expect Fusu to ask this.
The head of the creep or Nana replied:
"Hui Gongzi, two stones and six buckets."
"Is there enough to eat?"
"It's not enough, the soldiers only have to eat food, I just save that mouth for my family."
"Okay." Fu Su stood with his hands in his hands and said proudly:
"Then let me ask you again, how much grain does the Chencang Granary receive every year?"
"This ...... The villain doesn't know. ”
Fusu looked around and asked, "You don't know?" ”
The soldiers all shook their heads, they were the lowest-ranking county soldiers, and they only needed to obey the orders of the county lieutenant.
It's mostly about maintaining some neighborhood brawls.
"Then I will tell you, the Chencang granary receives more than 100,000 stones of grain every year."
"And the soldier's rations should have been three stones and three buckets."
For a while, a thousand waves were stirred, and the government soldiers were in an uproar.
They thought it was a low rank, so there was little ration.
But I don't know if I was deducted as much as half.
"Then why do we only get half of the food?"
Another young soldier said indignantly.
"I thought that half of your grain depot was given to the mountain thieves, so you naturally only had to get ordinary military rations."
Fusu glanced at the soldier and spoke coolly.
The government soldiers, who were still noisy, stopped talking.
"If you only want to take these two stones and six buckets of grain every year in the future."
"Today's words, I haven't said them."
"What do you mean by what Childe said, the villain is still not full, how can he be willing to halve the original grain."
"Then why don't you want to exterminate the mountain thief and take back your own rations?"
Fusu finally got to the point, and the expressions of the soldiers were no longer as resistant as before.
Only when it is really in touch with one's own interests will there be a sense of resistance.
"Childe, it's not that we don't want to, it's really the mountain thieves who are brutal and ferocious."
"Villains, etc., can't fight against them."
"Yes, if you go, you will die."
The government soldiers shouted.
All of them said how terrible the mountain thieves were, and how vulnerable the soldiers of the county government were in front of them.
"What if I can lead you to win the bandit and annihilate it in one fell swoop?"
"If that's the case, the villain should follow his son and exterminate the mountain thieves."
For the first soldier, I clenched my fists.
"Villains are also ......"
"Villains, too!"
"Good!"
Fusu stood on a high place with his head high, waved his big sleeves, and stood awe-inspiring against the morning breeze.
When the soldiers were quiet, he said loudly:
"You are all serious county soldiers in Chen Cang."
"According to my Great Qin law, each person should have three stones and three buckets of grain and rice per year."
"Daqin, never let a soldier go hungry."
"Now, because of the hatefulness of the mountain thieves, more than half of the grain depots are robbed every year."
"That's why your rice and grain have been halved, and you can't eat enough."
"Now Fusu is here, determined to pull out this poisonous insect that has been suffering for a long time."
"It is also clear and clear, and the grain is given in the base."
"So that the people, soldiers, officials, and pawns of Chencang will no longer worry about half a bucket of grain and rice."
"Soldiers, you are willing to destroy the bandits with me, you will have enough food and enough food, and you will have a full house!"
The armor brought by Fusu was inserted in it at this time and was the first to respond.
"I'll wait, willing! Willing! Willing! ”
"Destroy the bandits!"
"Destroy the ...... of the bandits"
The government soldiers and officials responded in unison, the roar shook the sky, and the morale was high.
The golden crow slowly rose from the border of the mountains, and a thin red wisp with a little gold silk sprinkled on the handsome young man above.
has a remarkable temperament, and at this time, it stands awe-inspiring, and it is like a god.
The old county commander of the dark corner, Bai Fu, was already as pale as earth, and turned around and reprimanded:
"This officer has long known that he shouldn't give him soldiers!."
Although the county lieutenant was shocked, he still didn't think so.
He sneered: "My lord, it's just a mouth, a few words. ”
"You don't really think he can kill the bandits with this, do you?"
The white beards of the white flowers are trembling, like the withered weeds in the mountains in the cold season.
He stared at a pair of cloudy eyes and dropped two sentences.
"It's hard to say."
He staggered away.
I don't know if this old bone is safe and sound, and the day when he returns to his hometown.
The county lieutenant stared at Fusu's slender back shrouded in the sun, and his heart was already kicking.
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Fusu asked Gan Ji and Han Min to divide the team.
The government soldiers of 1,000 people can be divided into 20 tuns, and there are 50 people in the tun, and one person is selected as the tun chief.
This is completely according to the standard of the sergeant of the border county.
In Fusu's view, the personnel are clear and easy to appoint.
It is also convenient for layout.
He didn't look at the busy soldiers anymore.
Turning his back to the morning sun, he looked at the side of the Black Rock Mountain.
I don't know what happened over there.
It's been four days, and no news has come out so far.
In the following three days, the government soldiers, who had long been unable to bear it, did not wait for Fusu's order.
I didn't hear anything about going to suppress the bandits.
Even Han Min and Gan Ji, who were beside Fusu, couldn't sit still.
"Childe, didn't you say that you can't delay your time."
"Why don't you hold back?"
Fusu casually tlucked the tassels on the window curtain.
"Wait, there's no hurry."
"It's been three days, Childe."
"Those government soldiers have asked us many times, openly and secretly."
"The subordinates are worried that if this continues, the military spirit that has been gathered with great difficulty will disperse again."
Fusu lowered his hand and glanced at him.
"Unless they don't want food anymore."
"As long as you still want that half of the food, you can't disperse it."
"But ......"
Fusu raised his hand to stop them.
He continued to take a sip of the wine bottle.