Ma Hanshan had already guessed in his heart that Bi Jiyu was looking for him for this matter, for Da Song, who had been defeated, even a small victory was encouraging, and now that Wagangzhai had defeated Hu Bing, how could he let go of the details as a general?

"All asked? Who else but the old man asked about this? Bi Jiyu looked at Ma Hanshan with wide eyes.

"It's a lot, such as the prefect of Gai, such as Fan Shuai, such as my brother-in-law Lu Wenkuan, and ......." Who else, Ma Hanshan can't say that the emperor has also asked.

"Haha, interesting, Lu Wenkuan turned out to be your brother-in-law?" Don't say that Bi Jiyu thinks it's interesting, even Shen Wuwan thinks it's very interesting, the dignified general who guards the city, can be the age of this kid's father, and he actually marries him as a brother.

"Old general, it's not interesting at all, in fact, I'm lucky, and Hu Bing is not familiar with his life, so I defeated them in a daze, but you all regard this matter as a big thing, and ask ......." Ma Hanshan said with a look of grievance.

He really doesn't want to talk about it, it's not time yet, it's too popular now, it's inevitable that he will be targeted by the surrender faction, if he is targeted by them, he will be designed in minutes.

Although Ma Hanshan thinks he is a strategic person, he is really not enough to see those officials who have been rolling in officialdom for half his life and playing two or three swords every day and hiding knives in their smiles. Besides, people are a powerful group, and it is easy to kill him now.

"It's a big deal for us, tell me, and I'd like to hear how you did it." Bi Jiyu insisted on listening.

Ma Hanshan didn't say a word, took out his pipe and lit a bucket of cigarettes, took two puffs, and said to Bi Jiyu in a very dignified tone: "I understand what General Bi wants, yes, that's right, the militia in the village, I did use the method of military training." The individual combat power is higher than that of any army in Dasong, of course, those who have practiced peerless martial arts do not count. ”

"As for the team's combat capability, I dare to say that even if we fight against Donghu's Tiefu Tu, we can easily destroy them if the forces are equal, and if we are equipped with our new weapons and fight positional warfare, even if the opponent's strength is only half of the opponent's, we can easily defeat them. Iron Float, in your opinion, is an invincible iron flow. But for us, that's a stupid bear looking for death. Ma Hanshan's attitude and tone did not seem like a joke at all.

Shen Wuwan felt that Ma Hanshan was bragging, bragging regardless of the cost, just treating the Donghu soldiers as paper paste, and treating the Tiefutu of Donghu as a paper paste, this heavy cavalry is the army of Donghu's housekeeper, and he has not encountered an enemy in the east, west, north and south, and even the cavalry of Beimeng has retreated, how can you become vulnerable?

And Bi Jiyu listened to Ma Hanshan's words, but he was shocked and inexplicable.

If you can really regard Donghu's Tiefutu as nothing, then Da Song's restoration of the rivers and mountains is just around the corner.

"You... Are you telling the truth? That... How do you train your soldiers? What new weapons do you have? Bi Jiyu actually believed Ma Hanshan's words.

"Old general, of course, it's different from Da Song's training, don't ask, it's useless for me to give you the method. Because, for Da Song, it is not about the training method, but about the ideological transformation. Ma Hanshan stood up, took off the hat on his head, turned around and said, "Old general, if you let the officers and soldiers of Dasong change to such a costume, is it feasible?" ”

A big sparkling bald head, a strange outfit, a pair of unusual shoes ....... Completely different from the current attire, in Da Song, it is very important to repair the hair, let alone the bald head. Clothes... Such a costume, if the army changes to such a costume, not to mention whether the officials will fire cannons, the soldiers themselves will not be able to pass the level.

"Alas! Is it very important to change it to this? Bi Jiyu sighed and said helplessly.

"Old General, don't you see what advantage this kind of attire has over the current soldier's attire? Oh, a real soldier, who has leggings on his feet, and who wraps his calves around them with strips of cloth. So change to such an outfit, not to look good or not, but for convenience. Old general, look, no matter what the action is, is such a costume more convenient than the current military uniform? Ma Hanshan turned around and put on a golden rooster independent pose.

"yes... It's really... Light... Convenient....... Bi Jiyu finally made a serious comparison.

"So, which army is the old general sure to make? If you can make them change their clothes and improve military discipline, I can send people to train the generals. "Ma Hanshan's counter-general Bi met an army, and he knew that it was impossible.

"So, Da Song's army is completely useless?" Bi Jiyu stood up, his eyes red.

"It's been useless for a long time, and if it's a little useful, the Northern Expedition won't lose so badly." Ma Hanshan paused for a moment and continued, "It's not that people are useless, it's that the mind is wasted, it's that the military discipline is scattered, and the military soul is gone." With whom can such an army fight? Still want to restore the rivers and mountains? Hehe, General, don't tease me. ”

If a unit has no ideology, no military spirit and military discipline, no matter how well equipped it is, it is a team that cannot fight, others may not believe it, but Ma Hanshan is convinced that in his previous life, he has not seen other histories, but he has seen a lot of examples of World War II and civil war.

Many so-called military experts said that it is impossible to defeat the strong with the weak and win more with less in actual combat, Ma Hanshan feels that they are all farting, they are all office military experts, keyboard experts, they are not even soldiers at all, what do they know and what qualifications do they have to say this?

Of course, Ma Hanshan is not a soldier, but he is the boss. To put it bluntly, the wars of gangs in the rivers and lakes are sometimes common to the battlefield. The weak is better than the strong, the less is more, it is not force that wins, it is will, momentum, and courage that wins, and what gives these? Of course, it is given by thought, and it is given by faith.

Therefore, in order for an army to be able to fight, it is first necessary to make this army have ideas and beliefs and .......

Da Song's army has long been out of thought, let alone faith, and the soldiers of the feudal society were soldiers for food.

"That's... So what to do? My Central Plains land will be invaded forever by Hulu? I will let the people be enslaved by the Hu people? Bi Jiyu looked excited, panting and yelling.

"Hehe, don't the reigns of Dasong and Donghu also enslave the people?" Ma Hanshan disdainfully said that this era is absolutely rebellious and wants to kill the head.

"You... You fart... How can you say that....... Bi Jiyu jumped up excitedly, and he almost pounced and beat Ma Hanshan.

"As the saying goes, the people are suffering and the people are suffering, for the ordinary people, does it make a difference who rules? How many dynasties has the Central Plains experienced since the Three Kings and Five Emperors? Who made the people feel better? "Ma Hanshan dared to scold the faint monarch in front of the emperor, of course he would not be afraid of Bi Jiyu.

Whew!

Bi Jiyu was so angry that his whole body trembled like chaff, panting heavily, and he couldn't even speak.

"Isn't it? Isn't it? For example, tell me, how have people really been happy for thousands of years? Ma Hanshan shouted.

"Don't say it... Mr. Pony, don't talk about ....... Shen Wuwan suddenly shouted.

Damn, I can't go on like this, what if I get angry and die?

For thousands of years, how have the people really been happy? This is the soul to ask, although, this word should not be asked of this pure patriot. However, Ma Hanshan was also forced to stand at the foot of the wall today, during the day, he was forced by the emperor Lao'er to ask him about the method of enriching the country and strengthening the army for most of the day, and now he was forced by Bi Jiyu to say the method of military training.

Alas, big guys, the little brother just wants to make money and transform the tile pot village into a paradise, I am just a businessman, you monarchs and ministers want to enrich the country and strengthen the army, and want to restore the rivers and mountains of Dasong, go and ask those Confucians who are full of wealth.

Bi Jiyu stopped trembling and didn't roar anymore, but kept repeating this sentence for thousands of years.

Alas, it won't be that you are stupid, seventy or eighty, don't do the whole thing, this kind of porcelain touching means Lao Tzu can't stand it.

"The old general... The old general... Okay, don't be too emotional, what do you want to practice the art of war, go back and write it to you... Forget it, my writing is not good, and I don't have any level, I will go back to the mountain, you send two people back to the mountain with me, observe on the spot, eat and live with the militia, and soon understand my training method ....... Ma Hanshan had no choice but to hand over the so-called "military training" method.

"Don't worry, don't worry, pony, you're right, if the army has no military soul, the soldiers have no faith, no matter how advanced the weapon, no matter what kind of training method, it is impossible to improve their combat effectiveness, no matter what, they are a group of rabble." Bi Jiyu suddenly sobered up.

"It's good that the old general understands that the kid is not an excuse." Ma Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this old man is an understanding person.

"But how did the militia do it?" Don't think Bi Jiyu is so easy to fool, he's not done yet.

"The militia of the tile pot village is... It is a group of simple mountain people, no property, no land, forgotten unemployed, such people, the founder passed on to him whatever thoughts, the founder injected them with whatever soul is what soul, and their faith is ....... "Day, their belief is what the young master said, this sentence can't be told to Bi Jiyu, the tile pot village only has him Ma Han Mountain and no big song and no king, for those old rotten, it is simply a rebellion.

"What is their faith?" Bi Jiyu asked.

"Their faith is... It's God...... "Damn, let's talk nonsense.

"Pony, you lie, they don't believe God, and if that's the case, they believe they should be like that. Their faith is their master, isn't it? You are their backbone, and you are their faith. Bi Jiyu actually understood.

"Old general, this is what you said, I didn't say anything." Ma Hanshan shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Pony, if you build a new army, can you train him to be a first-class army?" Bi Jiyu ignored Ma Hanshan, walked around the hall twice with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said something amazing, which startled Ma Hanshan and Shen Wuwan.