Chapter 259: Recognition

After planning the Zhechong Mansion, Yang Zheng and Lu Zhi personally inspected the site one by one.

Xiping County actually belonged to Jincheng County during the Han Dynasty.

Always at the forefront of war.

In the past two hundred years, the Qianghu Rebellion has not been broken, and almost every city has experienced the tempering of war.

Along the Huangshui to the east and along the Yellow River to the north, many abandoned dock forts can be used with a little repair.

A large amount of farmland around the fort had just been cultivated by the prisoners of war.

"The name of Jincheng County in Han means the iron wall of the West. Operate this county, hold Liangzhou to the north, persecute Guanzhong to the east, and suppress Longyou to the south! Lu Zhi looked at the Yellow River rolling north.

If Liangzhou is like a crouching tiger, then Jincheng is like a dagger against Menghu's soft neck.

Meng Tian used this place to expel the Xiongnu, and Huo Qubing used this place to take the four counties of Hexi.

Therefore, Jincheng is not only a knife hanging from Wu Wei's neck, but also a knife above Di Dao's head.

Pinch the southern throat of the river pass, Cao Han and Di Dao are under the blade.

If Yang Zheng wants to forge ahead, Jincheng cannot be lost.

Even if you want to retreat, Jincheng is also a barrier between Xiping and Xihai.

Therefore, Yang Zheng set up five folding mansions here.

There were also garrisons in the cities.

Gong Feizhi led 3,000 personal guards to Bujiatun in Yuzhong, an important town east of the Yellow River.

Zhang Teh led 6,000 Rebu camps in Yunwu to respond to the Quartet.

The eastern side is under control, and it has the right to make decisions on the spot, and theoretically, the government soldiers and defenders of Jincheng County can be deployed.

Lu Zhi took a group of young people who had just come out of the Qingying camp to measure the land and preside over the affairs of land division.

Yang Zheng met with Xuan Yilang.

Treat them as if they were your own children and children.

Most of Xuanyilang were Han Chinese teenagers.

But among them, there are also Qianghu teenagers, looking at themselves with blue, brown, and yellow eyes.

It was as if he was looking at his parents.

And Yang Zheng didn't dare to say how good it was to them, but the basic needs were exceeded.

They had meat and clothes, and the most learned people taught them to read and write, and the bravest soldiers taught them martial arts.

If he has free time, Yang Zheng will also attend classes in person to explain the outstanding achievements of famous Chinese generals.

Wei Qing, Huo Quzhi, Zhao Chongguo, Fu Jiezi, Ban Chao, Chen Tang, Ma Yuan, Dou Xian, Geng Gong......

Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!

Feng Wolf Juxu, Yan Ran Legong, Pen Congrong, Su Wu Shepherd, Li Guang Shooting Tiger, Thirteen Soldiers Return to Yumen!

Hanshu can be left wine, people unconsciously indulge in it, there are too many Mengren in the Han Dynasty, sometimes Yang Zheng himself talks about Kang and passionate, and he can't devote himself to that era of grandeur and fierceness.

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Of course, there are also a lot of private goods added to it.

"Revive Huaxia and restore my Shenzhou!" Looking at so many pairs of clean eyes, eight words blurted out!

From this moment on, the teenagers of all ethnic groups were automatically included in the Chinese people.

It's better to keep the slogan simpler.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in the army are illiterate and coarse, and they can't remember or understand the slogans of Taiwen crepe.

These eight words are much more convenient.

"Revive Huaxia and restore my Shenzhou!" Flames burned in the eyes of the teenagers.

Even Liu Heng couldn't help but roar.

After everyone's enthusiasm cooled down slightly, Yang Zheng said: "The army has just been expanded, the various ethnic groups are mixed, and many things are not easy to do. ”

"No difficulty!" A Qiang boy took the lead and roared.

In fact, Qianghu lack an identity.

Now, Yang Zheng gave it to them!

Therefore, the Qianghu teenagers are more active and urgent than the Han teenagers.

Yang Zheng laughed twice and nodded, "How difficult it is to prosper the country, Yiyu is dead, difficulties are inevitable, they will always be inevitable, if there are difficulties, they will rise to the occasion, overcome it, defeat it!" ”

Yang Zheng felt that he was about to become a life coach, and his hairs stood on end.

But fifteen or sixteen-year-olds lack exactly that.

"Yui!" The young Xuanyi Lang bowed their hands to Yang Zheng.

Soon, the words "revive China and restore our Shenzhou" sounded everywhere in the army.

There was something more in the eyes of the Qianghu soldiers.

The four words of recovering my Shenzhou have given them a new identity.

The vast majority of people in this era are born like slaves, living like animals every day, starving, and ending their lives numb in endless despair and pain.

Seldom treated as an adult, with great dignity.

These eight words not only give them a mission, but also give them dignity.

Animals can still look at the moon, let alone people?

Even if it is a lie, it can open a gap in the cold hearts of most people at this moment and inject a trace of warmth.

"The ancient Rong Di is now China; The naked man of the past is now dressed by the court; The dew of the ancients, the crown of the present Zhangfu; The ancient stumps, now the high. With Panshi as fertile field, violence as a good people, bumpy as average, and no bin into Qi people, what is not peace? "Lu Zhi quoted scriptures and pasted them all over the streets and alleys, inside and outside the city.

The Chinese sages have already passed the debate of Rong Di.

The Xuanyi envoys annotated it in popular language, and the last mental defense of the Qiang Hu soldiers was also dissolving.

Yang Zheng asked people to carve this text into stone tablets in the cities under his rule to encourage the Qianghu to actively sinicize.

The military and the people have grasped it together, and they have not slackened.

"The mountains are vast, the rivers are surging, the people are difficult, the world is in turmoil, the beacon smoke is everywhere, now I am called, the iron armor is in the body, the long knife is in the waist, the drums are beating, the flags are fluttering, all of them are united, the earth shakes the mountains, lives and dies together, the blood-stained robes, the decisive victory on the battlefield, the rebellion and the violence!"

I don't know when an easy-to-understand ballad sounded in the army.

It is based on a folk song that has been circulating in the Northwest for a long time.

It is not only to the point of the times, but also full of magnificent and passionate atmosphere.

Singing and singing, a sense of mission arises spontaneously.

"Who did this?" Yang Zheng was very interested.

The guards went down to investigate, and soon found someone.

It was actually Xuanyi Lang Pang Qing.

A handsome young man with eyebrows and eyes like stars.

He is also the most motivated and excellent Xuanyi envoy of the Xuanyi Division.

"The subordinates and subordinates have a feeling at the next time, but I didn't think that it would be widely sung in the army, and the generals and generals would forgive their sins!" Pang Qing said excitedly and panicked.

Yang Zheng laughed, "Not only is you not guilty, but you have merit!" He is now promoted to the deputy director of the Xuanyi Division. ”

There is a feeling, which means that the whole person is immersed in it.

This is precisely the duty of the Xuanyi envoy.

Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.

Xuanyi Xuanyi, the first thing to declare is oneself, and then it can illuminate others.

At this time, Yang Zheng has always been hesitant to promote talented people.

Pang Qing was speechless with excitement, "General, general, Xie ......"

Yang Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "A certain son, in the future, he will stand up to the sky!" ”

Not only Pang Qing's surroundings were infected, but their eyes were as bright as stars.

A thriving group naturally has vigorous vitality.

Opportunities are everywhere.

Meng will be out of the army, and the prime minister will be from the state and county.

Since the scholars of this era don't think much of themselves, they might as well cultivate themselves!

Your own people are also more reliable.

It's not a particularly difficult thing to do.

Besides, is there anything difficult in the world?

I'm just afraid of people who have a heart.