When Chongzhen heard this, he shook his head, "If there is such a thing as a war, let's let the sons and daughters of the Ming Dynasty go." If I send out a female soldier, Mongolia and Jianyu will not laugh at me, and there will be no man in the Ming Dynasty. ”

Zhou Yingying was reluctant to give up, and said: "The number of people doesn't need to be large, just 500 people." When the time comes, a women's rifle cavalry will be formed, and under special circumstances, it will definitely be able to do miraculous feats! ”

"Good fellow, you've got your eye on my rifle." Chongzhen was in a cold sweat, rifles were rare, and the output had not been able to increase, so he was reluctant to set up a women's rifle team.

"Well, I'll give you a rifle, and you can practice it on weekdays, and you'll have a good time. Don't think about those useless ones. Chongzhen found a compromise solution.

"How can the people's girls have fun!" Zhou Ying said coquettishly, with a pleading look on her face.

Looking at Zhou Yingluo's pouting expression, Chongzhen's blood pressure went up, and he almost agreed.

"The folk girl swore that she would go into battle to kill the enemy and avenge her parents and siblings! If I can't kill Li Zicheng, then I will marry the person who fights Li Zicheng! Repay by example! Zhou Yingluo said firmly.

"That's not right, sooner or later, Li Zicheng will perish under my command. When he dies in the chaos, who will you marry? Chongzhen smiled.

"Then I'll marry the emperor!"

After Zhou Yingluo finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and her face was flushed with shame.

"You're such a strange woman!" Chongzhen praised and tried to resolve the embarrassment.

Zhou Yingluo didn't know where she got the courage, and said with a red face:

"In order not to embarrass the emperor, let me be allowed to form female soldiers!"

What is my embarrassment, Zhu Youjian thought to himself, I am not a pedantic Chongzhen, a hundred like you want to marry me, and I dare to accept it!

It's a big deal to drink more three whips.

I want to think so, but I can't say, "Okay. I will first seal you the position of Jinyi Guard Xiaoqi, and allow you to form a team of 10 people, and you should follow General Qin's example! It's also to see if you can be a qualified soldier. ”

Zhou Yingluo listened, surprised and disappointed, and forgot to thank him for a while.

"General Zhou, thank you!" Tian Shouxin reminded behind him.

Zhou Yingluo sensed it at this time, and hurriedly turned over and dismounted, "The people's daughter thanked the emperor Longen." ”

"You should call yourself a minister!" Chongzhen said with a smile.

"Minister Zhou Yingluo, thank the emperor Longen! Hee-hee......"

Several people were talking, and not far away, there was a shout of "kill, kill, kill", and Chongzhen was instantly attracted by this familiar voice.

Seeing Chongzhen turn his head, Zhou Yingluo also turned his head to look.

I saw more than 1,000 infantry holding spurs, shouting slogans, and doing a spur-like action in unison.

Zhou Yingluo had never seen such a strange action, but for Zhu Youjian, it was indeed very familiar.

He tugged at the reins of his horse and urged it to go that way.

Zhou Yingluo also followed, and when she got closer, she found that the flintlock pistols in the hands of this group of soldiers were different from those she had seen before.

For each spearhead, a Sen Han dagger was installed.

The soldiers' movements were clearly for training in the use of this strange dagger.

"Your Majesty, why are these flintlock pistols so strange?" Since Zhou Yingluo became familiar with Chongzhen, she was no longer restrained in her speech, she always said something and asked if she had any doubts.

"I'll ask you first, do you know how fast the Jianyu cavalry can be when they charge?" Zhu Youjian said slowly.

"The folk girl guessed, soon!" Zhou Yingluo really didn't know, so she dealt with it casually like a joke.

"General Zhou, you still call yourself a minister!" Chongzhen joked, "Hehe, when Jianyu sprints, he can rush out more than a hundred steps in ten breaths." If my Ming soldiers shoot at a distance of 80 paces, they will be able to rush to the firearms position within ten breaths without being stopped. ”

"Oh, I see, this dagger is for hand-to-hand combat with Jianyu in this situation!" Zhou Yingluo suddenly realized.

"That's right. But it's not called a dagger, it's called a bayonet! Chongzhen nodded and said.

In fact, there were no bayonets in the Ming Dynasty, and the world's earliest bayonets were invented by the French, but not in the style of tenons, but with cold weapons stuffed into the muzzle.

This method is not convenient, especially if it affects random shots, and is more likely to damage the muzzle during the fight.

Therefore, according to his own experience, Zhu Youjian combined the needs and technological limitations of this era, and at the same time referred to Yue Ban's suggestion, specially designed the mortise and tenon joint.

It is usually stored on the waist as a short-bladed defense, and when you are in hand-to-hand combat, you can quickly attach it to the flintlock pistol to increase the attack range and start a white-knuckle battle with the enemy.

Not only the infantry spear team of the Wyvern Army, but also the cavalry gun team of the Yuelong Army was also equipped with bayonets.

The Fire Dragon Army, which is dominated by artillery, has also prepared a variety of cold weapons for each artillery to defend itself, just so that after the enemy breaks through the peripheral defense forces and breaks through the artillery position, the artillery can have the ability to protect themselves and even fight back!

Chongzhen saw the soldiers drilling, and couldn't help but recall his previous life, and his hands suddenly itched.

Coincidentally, he saw that the soldiers in front of him were still very rusty, and even the leader of the team was not very good, so he turned over and dismounted, and walked over.

These recruits didn't know Chongzhen, and they still kept training.

Chongzhen was very satisfied when he saw that the soldiers were not affected by external influences, he stepped forward to observe carefully, wrote down the shortcomings of the soldiers one by one, and then shouted, "Stop!" ”

The general manager is very popular and richly dressed, but he does not look like an officer and ignores it.

When the general in the distance saw the scene here, he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly ran over, then knelt down and shouted long live.

When the soldiers heard this, they were dumbfounded, and hurriedly put down their weapons and knelt down to plead guilty.

Chongzhen saw that he knelt down in a panic and said forgiveness, a little embarrassed, but also very happy, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Little Yan Xigui!" That one always replied carefully.

"Hmmm! Looking at the strict military discipline of your team, it means that you are very good at management! ”

When the general heard this, he thought that Chongzhen would blame Yan Xigui again, and hurriedly helped him intercede.

Chongzhen smiled, "How can I punish him, he can be superior, you have to cultivate well in the future!"

The general breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and thanked him with a general thanks.

"I have been observing for a long time just now, and I found that you still don't know the essentials of the exercise, and I am going to give you some guidance, are you willing to learn?"

In the Flying Dragon Army, who has not heard the veteran say that the emperor is strong in martial arts, and now the emperor is willing to teach his parents and children, everyone is overjoyed, and the mountain shouts long live.

Chongzhen casually tied the hem, picked up a flintlock pistol, instantly put on a posture, and drove the whole body forward violently with the push of his right foot and the thrust of his waist, and at the same time, his arms suddenly exploded with force, stabbing the bayonet violently.

"Good!" The soldiers erupted in cheers.

Everyone could see that the emperor's set of movements was extremely skillful, and he did not drag the mud and water at all, as if every part of his body was involved in that amazing stab.

Everyone thought to themselves: The veteran didn't lie to me, and the emperor really has superb martial arts.

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