Chapter 38: What Are Your Dreams?

"You're all set, so I'm going to get started?" Song Yi took a sip of tea unhurriedly and asked.

One thing to say, this Wang Hu's tea is indeed inferior to Brother Zhao.

"Let's go, let's get started." Zhao Long couldn't bear it anymore and said continuously.

He also handed over the plan that Song Yi had given him.

Song Yi raised his hand to take it, and wanted to throw it away, but out of respect, he glanced at it a few times, and then tore it up before throwing it into the trash.

"Brother Lu, give me the envelope." Song Yi didn't explain, turned his head, and instructed Lu Honglang.

Lu Honglang didn't hesitate, and as soon as he took it out of his pocket, he threw it over.

As for Zhao Long, Wang Hu probably understood it, and Song Yi paid attention, but he didn't say anything.

"First of all, I'd like to ask, did you Jinyiwei take up the post without training?" Song Yi said with some puzzlement.

"Training? What does that mean? Wang Hu directly shook his head and asked.

Song Yi wanted to complain, didn't the top brocade guards take care of anything?

But after thinking about it carefully, the current commander of the Jinyi Guard seems to be Jiang Xuan, the guy who didn't look very smart just now.

And he understood.

It's no wonder that after Lao Zhu killed the heroes, he abolished the Jinyi Guard.

"I think I need to talk to you about what Scouts do." Song Yi helplessly held his forehead and said coldly.

"Scout, what do you mean?" Zhao Long asked.

Song Yi also realized that he had said the wrong thing, "You can understand that it is not a scout in wartime. ”

Zhao Long responded: "I probably understand." ”

"Then I want to ask, Zhao Baihu, what do you think is the main task of the scout?" Song Yi said thoughtfully.

He had to find a typical example first, and what level of understanding of reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance this brocade guard had.

"Reconnoiter the enemy's situation and get information." Zhao Long said.

Hearing this, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, at least there is some foundation.

"Therefore, the purpose of our reconnaissance is to obtain information that is favorable to us on the premise that the enemy does not find it." Song Yi explained.

Song Yi has just started, and Wang Hu below is already drowsy.

As for Zhao Long, he endured his sleepiness, took out a small notebook, and took notes.

Song Yi instantly felt that he was still a little overestimating this Ming Jinyiwei.

He had to take a class, start from scratch! Let's all go together!

Of course, it's not that he is kind-hearted, he is also selfish.

It took some time for this to come through, and Song Yi gradually understood that this is really not a society under the rule of law.

Any backer is fake, only when you are strong is the last word.

However, it is not enough to be strong alone, you have to need a team.

And this brocade guard is one of his Song Yi's goals.

Who knows if the Son of Heaven is wielding a hoe under his feet, and it will be dark under the lamp?

"Wake up, wake up." Song Yi suddenly stopped talking and slammed the table.

Wang Hu woke up suddenly, and said in a trance: "Enemy attack, enemy attack." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, the enemy is attacking, go and call the brothers in." Song Yi was also too lazy to explain, so he ordered directly.

Wang Hu didn't know if he didn't wake up or if he really believed it, so he ran out with a bang.

"As for Zhao Baihu, can you bother to make a trip and invite your commander Jiang over." Song Yi was full of smiles and said gently.

Hearing this, Zhao Long's face was half darkened, and he waved his hand frantically to refuse.

Subsequently, under Lu Hong's understanding of reason and emotion, Zhao Long went "with a willing" face.

Seeing that the two of them were all gone, Lu Honglang couldn't help but be a little worried: "Is it reliable?" ”

"You don't understand, the charm of language." Song Yi replied to the question.

Hearing this, Lu Honglang nodded, not knowing whether he really understood or fakely understood.

As for Song Yi's self-confidence, it comes from his little bit of success and MLM experience.

He used to be young and ignorant, and he went astray.

Ah, no, we have a scientific basis, pyramid schemes, climb for the master.

Science has shown that the form of class is easier to gain the recognition and trust of the other party.

At the same time, it is more convenient and imperceptible to carry private goods.

Knock knock~

A knock on the door interrupted Song Yi's thinking (obscenity) and pulled him back to reality.

"Enter."

With that, a large group of brocade guards poured in.

Many of them were still holding their heads, in a trance.

Behind the crowd, there were two people carrying a sack, which was really conspicuous.

Song Yi, who watched it, couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and said, "Or, let people out." ”

The two of them looked at each other, thought about it, and really released Jiang Xuan.

A slap in the face, Jiang Zhen sobered up.

Seeing that everyone was coming, Song Yi glanced at Lu Honglang, and he intuitively closed the door.

This lesson, he Song Yi decided, the kind that Jesus couldn't stop.

"Your brocade guards are the worst class I've ever had." Song Yi opened his mouth with golden sentences, not polite at all.

As soon as these words came out, the pot suddenly exploded.

Even Jiang Xuan, hearing this, was sober for a few minutes, looked at Song Yi in front of the stage in a daze, and muttered, "Who is this, why don't I know it." ”

Zhao Long couldn't help but scold: "Be quiet. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhen involuntarily turned his head, glanced at Zhao Long, looked at the hundred household clothes on his body, and couldn't help but want to say, "Young man, you are such a big official?" ”

Song Yi didn't care about what was going on, and continued to say his own, "I went to the suburbs last night to perform a mission, stand up on my own, and let everyone see." ”

The dozen brocade guards who covered their heads, although they didn't understand the situation, still stood up in a daze.

Song Yi said with a smile: "Look at the mud on their boots, it's really hard to work all night." ”

Suddenly, he paused again and sneered: "I wore this flying fish suit and worked all night on the outskirts of the city, for fear that the enemy wouldn't see that your brocade guard had come, right?" ”

"Is it going to scout, or is it to show off?"

After that, there are people below who understand, some people who are confused, and one after another.

But Jiang Xuan heard it too clearly, and couldn't help but bow his head in shame.

There was a lot of discussion below, but Song Yi still did not stop exporting, and continued:

"Or do you know reconnaissance to put it another way?"

Hearing this, the following was indignant in unison, "We don't understand, you understand?" ”

Song Yi didn't respond directly, but sneered, and said to himself:

"Reconnaissance is an action taken to obtain information about the enemy in connection with a military struggle."

"But all this is based on the premise that the enemy has not discovered it, and if the enemy has a full view, this reconnaissance will be meaningless!" Song Yi looked at the brocade guard who was standing up, intentionally or unintentionally, and said meaningfully.

"Who doesn't know that." Someone below couldn't help but speak, his face full of disdain.

"So, what are the main means of reconnaissance?"

But the man couldn't answer.

Song Yi didn't wait for him to answer, so he read as if reporting the name of the dish:

"Observe, steal, spy, search, assassinate, intercept."

"Or capture prisoners of war, spy reconnaissance, investigation and inquiry, collection of documents and materials, etc., ......"

After that, Zhao Long consciously started to take notes, and it is not a shame that he can't and doesn't understand; Those who don't know how to pretend to understand and refuse to learn are ashamed.

Below, the ridicule and banter on everyone's faces also disappeared in an instant.

Song Yi also struck while the iron was hot, and continued to output:

"Commander Jiang is here, so I will make my words clearer."

"Jin Yiwei, arrest and arrest, first-class; interrogating prisoners is even more first-class; can reconnoiter and probe the situation, but it is inferior. ”

Hearing this, everyone's expression management is directly out of control, and they all look like they want to wc and stop.

A few people in the front row were about to collapse their teeth, but they didn't dare to break out half a word.

Song Yi turned around, looked at Jiang Zhen with a calm face, and thought to himself, the tighter you are now, the more ruthless you will collapse later.

"Why?" Song Yi threw his doubts away.

After a pause, seeing that Jiang Zhen didn't speak, he continued:

"Is there something wrong with my Daming reconnaissance system?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, and Song Yi also said tacitly:

"Obviously not, if you don't believe it, go to the army to find a scout at random, just ask, which one is not a good scout?"

"But think again, what are the scouts? Why? ”

"Good physical and mental fitness? The brocade guards are stronger than them; Keen observation? The brocade guards are stronger than them; Good military literacy? Jinyi Wei is the best of the best, and it is a hundred times stronger than them, but why ......"

Speaking of this, there was silence below, and even Jiang Zhen wrinkled into a bitter gourd face.

"Because they are all scouting with their lives, and they don't have the so-called pride."

"Yes, you are the Jinyi Guard, the most elite army of the Ming Dynasty, and they belong directly to Your Majesty, you should be proud."

"But can you put aside your pride properly, look at yourself, and see yourself clearly."

Speaking of which, the brocade guards who were originally indignant and dissatisfied shrank their heads to death, and they had no face to refute.

Song Yi saw that the state was almost over, and he couldn't suppress it anymore, so he hurriedly changed his tone and said:

"No, no, no, raise your head, hold your head high, face me, look me in the eye."

"We can reflect and summarize, but we should never forget that original heart."

"You are the brocade guards, you are facing the enemy, you are traitors, you can never, and do not bow to them."

"You are the Jinyi guard, the throat of the Ming Dynasty, the faΓ§ade of the Ming Dynasty, you have killed the enemy for the Ming Dynasty, shed blood for the Ming Dynasty, you need to hold your head high, you deserve to hold your head high."

"You are Jinyiwei, you are the best group of people in the whole Ming Dynasty, so even an insignificant little person like me is demanding that you do better."

"Because, I believe in you, and I will always believe in Jinyiwei."

As soon as the words came out, it was like an initiation, "bewitching" everyone, and the people below shouted in unison, "No, you are not an insignificant little person, we sincerely thank you." ”

Hearing this, Song Yi didn't respond to them, just turned his head silently, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and said melancholy:

"It is not more expensive than no fault, but more valuable than being able to change."

Hearing this, the following said in unison: "Master Xie Song's teachings." ”

The atmosphere has come to this, and Song Yi no longer paves the way, and goes straight to the point. (Desperate for the Dagger)

He didn't agree with what Zhu Chun said, and it was true that Jinyiwei did obey Zhu Yuanzhang's orders.

But this was before I met him Song Yi.

Song Yi firmly believed that as long as the hoe was swung well, the emperor would not be unable to do it.

Back to the topic, Song Yi also officially started his "wise sayings".

I have a dream!

"Think about it, what did you look like when you first came to Jinyiwei, and what were your expectations, so have you met them?"

"Or, let me put it another way, do you have a dream?"

"What are your dreams?"