"Master Hou, you have to be the master of the little one, this King Liang is not a human, you look at my ears, he made it, and I can't hear the words clearly."

The mountain is high and the road is far away, and King Liang has nothing to do, so he can only comfort the requirements of the little soldiers.

"Don't worry, one day the Marquis will make him pay the price, go back and give you two more pieces of land, and take revenge at this time."

As soon as he heard that there was a land, the little soldier suddenly stopped sleepy, and his ears heard it clearly, and he was grateful.

"Thank you, Master Hou."

King Liang can't do it, Naha in front of him can still get it.

After comforting the heralds and telling them to retreat, Zheng Xiong thought about the upcoming Liaodong people.

The Liao soldiers of 5,000 people, in exchange for any Ming army, have absolutely no fear of one-on-one.

However, although there are many wounded soldiers under his hands, it is difficult to say that the combat effectiveness is not good, and it must be at least halved.

I can only say that 10,000 against 5,000, and it seems that the advantage is mine.

It's just that how to fight and how to eat these centaurs still have to think carefully.

"Lao Li, is there any medicine in our pharmacy that can make people lose their combat effectiveness, or can directly make people lose their lives, of course, it is best not to kill them."

Yes, it seems that his own Hou Ye has no confidence in himself, and he has a crooked brain, clearly not wanting to play cards according to the routine, and blinding the name of the champion Hou.

As a subordinate, it is his own business to share worries for the leader, and Li Si only dares to slander two sentences secretly.

"Master Hou, this is not a hand-held pinch, our pharmacy will not do anything else, this is a piece of cake."

"Whatever result you want, we can get it right, but the dose you need is a bit large, Yanmen may not be able to match it, and if they are complete, they won't be fooled!"

This is a problem, Li Si's words are reasonable, of course, Zheng Xiong is only preparing early.

If you can't do it, you don't have another plan.

I really pinned all my hopes here, and I wasn't stupid.

"Gather the doctors, discuss it well, make some articles in the food, count the medicine by the way, and get ready."

"Yes, Master Hou."

Li Si left, and Zheng Xiong came to a military parade in the barracks.

After this period of recuperation, the wounded soldier is almost healed.

Being carefree and being able to eat and dress every day is simply the happiest moment in my life.

Zheng Xiong was assigned by Lao Zhu to lead these wounded soldiers, and the wounded soldiers were also very cooperative at this time.

The formation was quickly lined up and waiting for Zheng Xiong's review.

There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary.

I usually don't think so, so I suddenly lined up the formation and lined it up neatly.

Especially these soldiers who have been screened on the battlefield give people a completely different feeling.

When he was recuperating from his injuries, he was like an ordinary person, and he greeted Zheng Xiong with a smile when he met him, harmless to humans and animals.

Now there is a solemn color, and a murderous aura comes out of the face, invisible and phaseless, but it makes people's hearts feel a chill.

I don't know what others feel, anyway, Zheng Xiong's expression at the moment is not as calm and light as before.

Infected by these wounded soldiers, he was independent in the face of the cold wind with a serious expression.

When most of the wounded soldiers were still missing arms and legs, and they still insisted on the formation on crutches, Zheng Xiong's heart couldn't help but tighten.

A thousand words are better than facing them head-on.

This is a group of lovely people, the soldiers at this time do not have many lofty ideals, and the feudal lord is their lifelong pursuit, or just to live.

But it is undeniable that it is precisely because of this group of people who have protected us that the land of China can always stand tall in the world.

"Why are you soldiers?"

Expelled the Tartars, restored China, and paid homage to the generals, or lived.

The wounded soldiers, who had never considered this, couldn't help but feel a little confused at the moment, they were already half-disabled, and no matter how many words they spoke, they were already yesterday's yellow flowers.

The scene was silent until Zheng Xiong gave an answer.

"In my opinion, only when there is a country can there be a home, only when the country is peaceful, can a small family be stable, Your Majesty expelled the Tartars to restore China, so that the world has a peaceful place, is your meaning."

"Because of you, we don't have to suffer from slavery, we don't have to be inferior, we can be down-to-earth and really be human beings."

"You are respectable, and you can be admired."

In just a few words, a strange feeling rose in everyone's hearts.

No one has ever said anything like this.

Everyone is either trying to live, or working hard, in order to live a better life and become famous, and they have been on the road of desperate efforts.

Zheng Xiong's words seemed to make everyone feel another meaning.

It turned out that he was not a soldier for himself, and the suffering he suffered was also greatly comforted by Zheng Xiong's words.

The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself.

The words resonated with the wounded soldiers, if it weren't for their physical disabilities, they might have shouted on the spot.

"I summoned you today, because there is a next battle, I need your help, this battle is not necessary, but it can raise the prestige of our army, can you do it?"

How can a man say no.

"Okay."

One word, spoken from the mouths of 10,000 people, the scene was shocking.

"Okay, grab your machetes, and let me see if your craftsmanship is rusty."

"No."

Under the command of the generals, swordsmen, spearmen, musketeers, and cavalry lined up formations and practiced battle formations.

At first, it was a little rusty, and it was not easy to move.

Then he became more and more proficient, quite imposing.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Xiong also breathed a sigh of relief and gained a little more confidence.

I can't promise anything, I can only brainwash, and it seems that the effect is okay.

After the drill, Zheng Xiong picked out 5,000 wounded soldiers who were relatively intact and drilled again.

Different from the previous time, Lao Zhu's expedition this time sent all cavalry, and this time he was equipped with horses to charge.

The others were not idle, and they practiced together.

There are many people, and the crowd looks more imposing.

The improved version of the firearms he brought with him also found 200 people for drills.

The sound of thumping targets was incessant.

It lasted until the afternoon, and Li Si summoned the doctors to make a specific drug plan based on the inventory into Zheng Xiong's hands.

"Master Hou, our doctor has made some medicines according to the inventory, which can make people vomit and diarrhea and lose their combat effectiveness when added to food, and there is another one that can kill people directly."

is still the old bank, and his subordinates are even more powerful, Zheng Xiong is quite satisfied.

"Go and talk to Tiao, get a batch of grain, prepare it first, and wait for the Yuan army to come here."

"Yes."

After three days of drills, the skills of the 10,000 people under his command have been greatly improved.

The five thousand wounded soldiers who were still intact also gave Zheng Xiong an extra surprise, and his combat effectiveness seemed quite high.

Although the other 5,000 horses were missing arms and legs, they looked very imposing on their horses.

After Zheng Xiong's review, it is believed that even if the poisoning does not succeed, the two sides will fight at least a five-to-five situation.

Next, wait for the Yuan army to come to the door and experience Zheng Xiong's hospitality.

(End of chapter)