The so-called microphone is nothing more than a taut silk string, and the two ends are connected with a layer of special wax paper, which can accurately transmit the sound hundreds or even thousands of steps away.

Or, pass the past.

This is the early form of the telephone, I think that at the beginning, Yang Chuan, who was still a child, had a lot of fun with his friends, and felt that it was too mysterious; Later, after getting his hands on the phone, he finally figured out how the 'electronic microphone' worked.

To do this, he dismantled the only radio in the house and wanted to take out the magnet.

Then, I was almost beaten out of urine by my father's sole......

Unexpectedly, that little gadget back then has become a 'shocking' scientific invention in the current Han Empire? Yang Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

He looked at Zhang Tang and asked with some curiosity: "Zhang Tang, you rarely ask me for things, it seems that this microphone is of great use to you." ”

Zhang Tang arched his hand, but didn't say anything.

Don't you just want to install some 'microphones' in the dungeon of the Tingwei's Mansion to monitor prisoners anytime and anywhere?

By the way, if this thing is used properly, if you can find a way to install it in the secret rooms of some powerful houses, is it the earliest 'eavesdropper' in the Han Empire? Tut-tut, Zhang Tang, this guy has a very dirty heart......

Yang Chuan casually drew a drawing of the 'microphone' and handed it to Zhang Tang, and said with a smile: "Only give you ten breaths, don't blame me if you can't learn it." ”

Zhang Tang hurriedly opened the scroll of drawings, only looked at it two or three times, and then fell into deep thought.

It turns out that many things in this world look and sound amazing, and people will be enthusiastic and excited just thinking about it, but when that layer of film is pierced, it is only discovered that there is just a little trick.

"It's a gadget, sure enough."

Zhang Tang's face showed a rare smile, and under the background of the two profound nasolabial folds, it looked quite gloomy and cold: "Thank you Changning Hou for your teaching." ”

Yang Chuan smiled: "Don't spread the word ...... easily"

……

Huo Guang's face did not change his face and he talked nonsense, and he actually deceived a large group of thieves and thieves into turning around, not only did he go back happily, but after nearly half an hour, they all came back.

Moreover, each of them carries two things.

A book, a sword.

Each person brings a different book, nothing more than the one they think needs to be passed down through the ages; Because, Huo Guang said in a serious way that in order to make up for the mistakes of the "New Interpretation of the Analects", his teacher Yang Chuan will print a book for free for every reader who teaches in Shuofang County, with a print run of at least 5,000 copies.

But.

Huo Guang also told the great scholars that although the matter of printing books was promised, it might take a long, long time, because his teacher Yang Chuan was busy preparing for a war with the Huns, and he didn't have any soldiers and horses at hand.

This time, even Dong Zhongshu couldn't sit still.

He took the lead in saying that a reader must look like a reader, a reader who can't wield a gun and a stick, play with a sword or a sword, is he still a reader? At the same time, he also deliberately emphasized that a scholar who does not even dare to go to the battlefield is not a scholar at all.

So, the more than 300 scholars rushed back.

After handing over the book in their respective hands to Huo Guang solemnly, they asked Yang Chuan to give him a message, saying that the scholars also had to fight.

"Little brother, please tell Changning Hou that I and other scholars are willing to go to his account, even if the liver and brain are smeared and blood is splashed on the battlefield, they are also willing!"

"Please accept Changninghou!"

"Please accept ...... Hou Changning"

……

"This is outrageous!"

Listening to the hustle and bustle at the gate of the Taishou Mansion, Huo Quzhi was finally moved, so he looked at Yang Chuan very strangely, and held back several breaths before sighing: "Yang Chuan, you are right, my younger brother is really better than me." ”

Yang Chuan laughed: "It's not better than you, but it's higher than your emotional intelligence, you can observe words and looks, and you will come to things, which shows that this kid is smart on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can be seen that his life in his hometown in Hedong County is actually not satisfactory." ”

Huo Qu was silent.

For this half-brother Huo Guang, he actually didn't have any feelings, and even had some hatred inexplicably, always feeling that the world was unfair.

However, as soon as he saw Huo Guang, that hatred dissipated inexplicably.

On the contrary, deep in his heart, there was a trace of indescribable feeling; In Yang Chuan's words, this may be the feeling that blood is connected and blood is thicker than water, right?

Yang Chuan continued to say a few words of gossip, nothing more than to tell Liu Man, Zhiniang, Naren Tuoya, Zhang Anshi and other students by the way that the family environment often has a very far-reaching impact on a person's growth, which can be regarded as popularizing the basic concept of 'cultivation education' by the way.

After that, he stood up and walked out the door: "Let's go, since the scholars are willing to help in the war, we can't chill everyone's hearts." ”

A few people came out of the secret room in the back hall and came to a pond, and Yang Chuan asked those people to come in.

"Uncle Tangyi, prepare to start the banquet," Yang Chuan looked up at the blue sky and said with a smile: "Today is a good day, I have to eat a few catties of meat and drink a few bowls of wine, so as to make a strong man for my Han scholars." ”

As he spoke, more than 300 scholars rushed in.

As soon as they met, Dong Zhongshu walked forward with a laugh and smiled at Yang Chuan: "Changning Hou, I, Dong Zhongshu, am begging to go into battle to kill the enemy this time, you won't kick me out, right?" ”

Yang Chuan Zhengse said: "Gentlemen, guard the territory of my Han Dynasty and defend our homeland, this feeling is enough to shame more than half of the scholars in the world, how can I, Yang Chuan, dare to drive you out?" ”

"Still."

He changed his words, glanced at the scholars, and then said: "Even if you gentlemen have a heart to kill the enemy and serve the country, you can't go your own way, we have to make it clear, once you are called to be incorporated into the military sequence of our Shuofang County, you must strictly implement the military orders of this marquis."

Ladies and gentlemen, would you like to answer the call? ”

Dong Zhongshu took the lead in bowing: "The old man is willing to obey the dispatch of the Marquis of Changning." ”

The other scholars also bowed down one after another, and said in unison: "Please dispatch Changning Hou!" ”

Yang Chuan looked at the more than 300 gray-haired readers, and his heart was inexplicably touched: "Look, this is what a Han scholar should look like......

Think about some scholars in later generations, either the water is too cold, or the scalp is itchy, and when faced with war and death, they are often like some timid lambs who are afraid to move forward, but after all, they are shaved and cut off their roots by the beasts of the foreign race, and they have become out-and-out slaves, and naturally they will not have a good reputation.

It's really not worth it.

It seems that it doesn't matter if it's a scholar, a ranger, a farmer who cultivates the land, a cook who cooks, or a craftsman who strikes black, even if he is stubborn and ruthless on weekdays, it doesn't matter.

As long as he can step up and fight with his sword at the critical moment, that's good.

Of course, except for Dong Zhongshu, an old thief......

"Come, show the gentlemen, serve wine and food, and start the banquet!"

"By the way, Uncle Tangyi, bring out the few jars of good wine that our family has brewed recently, and today, Ben Hou is going to get drunk with all the gentlemen."

Tangyi's father's urn said angrily, and he strode down to move the wine.

Yang Chuan commanded, then sat down on the main seat, and slowly spoke: "What Ben Hou promised is to publish a book for each of the gentlemen, this is not to let you respond to the call to fight and pretend to be a gesture, this point, you must make it clear and understand, otherwise, I, Yang Chuan, will not become a villain who is eager for quick success?" ”

"The reason why Huo Guang provoked him with words and asked you gentlemen to come is because Ben Hou will soon go out with the Yulin Army, and he will go to the Mobei Grassland, maybe he will come back for more than half a year."

"Or, I died on the battlefield with Huo Quzhi, Cao Xiang, Li Kang, and more than 1,700 Yulin orphans, and I may never come back."

"So, what about our Shuofang County?"

"The Huns are going south this time, there are 100,000 elite cavalry, the Yulin Army and half of the county soldiers are going out to fight, our family has to leave some people to resist, you are all scholars, among them, there are many people named Confucian, but there are still some dabbles in the books of those soldiers, which are better than those military households on the tuntian, right?"

For the first time, Yang Chuan opened his heart to the scholars of the Han Empire, and said a lot of words, nothing more than the feelings of the family and the country, and the ethics of the literati, and raised one or two sentences from time to time, so that everyone in the audience was like a spring breeze, and looked at the young Changning Marquis with some sympathy in their eyes.

This scene made Cao Xiang, Huo Quzhi and others on the side secretly sigh that they were still shouting and shouting and killing for the first hour or two, and in the blink of an eye, they could talk and laugh with the readers with a spring breeze on their faces, and they couldn't learn it at all.

Only Zhang Anshi and Huo Guang looked at their teacher with burning eyes, looking very excited.

What is it?

Well, that's about what the teacher calls emotional intelligence, right?

Sometimes, lifting weights is light, which makes people feel shocked and enthusiastic; Sometimes, if you lift lightly, it is like a martial arts master sagging loosely and casually posing, which makes people feel very embarrassed at first glance......

……

In a wine banquet, more than 300 scholars were almost all overturned by several large altars of 'Yang's Jiuliangye', and even Dong Zhongshu, the old thief who was known as 'a thousand cups not drunk', was also broken.

Listening to a few serving soldiers, the group of scholars sometimes cried, sometimes laughed, sometimes sang long songs, cried, played swords and sang, looking like a group of lost orphans, the usually cherished Confucian crown and hat, as a wine utensil, the noisy in the middle of the night gradually stopped.

Yang Chuan didn't have time to get drunk with those readers.

The big war is imminent, and as the commander of the Yulin Army and the Taishou of Shuofang County, he has too many things to do.

Anyway, his order to the scholars was also passed down: let them stay in Shuofang City and assist the 1,000 county soldiers to hold Shuofang City for at least three months.

As a military order, this is a death order.

Yang Chuan judged that as the largest money and grain warehouse in Shuofang County, Shuofang City might be the biggest piece of fat in the eyes of the Huns, and maybe it would storm the city.

Of course, letting those more than 300 scholars stay and defend the city to increase the odds of victory is only one reason; Fundamentally speaking, Yang Chuan never thought of relying on three or two hundred scholars to change the situation of the war.

This battle of Henan is different from the previous two wars.

The last two times, it can be regarded as the main cavalry of both sides engaged in field battles on the vast field, which belonged to a hard-fought Armageddon; And this time, it is likely to quickly evolve into a real 'guerrilla war on the plains'.

Then, the foreshadowing that was planted before can finally come in handy.

Guo Jie's Five Hundred Rangers; The 600 'Changning orphans' that Ah Tie is training and the remaining 2,000 county soldiers after being stationed in various counties......

These are some of his small hole cards.

And a big hole card that he can rely on now, Yang Chuan can't say it at all: Tangyi's father deceived nearly a hundred small Xiongnu tribes before and after, including more than 5,000 Xiongnu teenagers, who only need a simple training and a general who can fight guerrilla warfare, it will be a very terrible army.

For these people, Yang Chuan wanted to use them, but he had to be on guard.

You must know that even a Han god of war like Wei Qing, because of the Hun Zhao Xin, was almost killed in the Mobei grassland in the next war......

Therefore, for these Huns, he must not only find a way to make full use of them, but also find a way to strictly control them, and the difficulty can be imagined.

So, what kind of methods should be used to control a group that has not yet been completely annexed?

Yang Chuan thought about it repeatedly, of course, it was brainwashing......

Ahem, of course, it is to educate these Huns in simple terms of ideology and morality, so that they can understand that Yi Zhixian is a devil, a villain, and a murderer who was rejected by the Immortal Heaven and killed his own brother, and with that kind of person, he can only fall into the eighteen layers of hell forever, suffer from endless suffering and suffering, and never have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

On the contrary, the 'Heavenly Khan' is good, bright, and the son of the immortal heaven.

This heavenly khan, a messenger sent to earth by heaven, will lead the people of the steppe to the light, create a beautiful new life, and enjoy the endless honey, cheese, hand-grasped mutton, maiden and wine.

Figured it out, that's it.

It is nothing more than continuing to act as a god stick and becoming the existence that can replace Tengger Tian.

Of course, how to implement it is actually a technical task......

"Uncle Tangyi, select thirty teenagers from each small tribe, slaughter a thousand fat lambs, prepare dozens of jars of Yang's nine grains, and gather in the Evil Dragon Ridge, fifty miles southwest of Shuofang City."

"Since you have promised to be your Heavenly Khan, you must be a little like a Heavenly Khan."

"Uncle Tangyi, I have a showdown, I'm not human."

"Because, I am the messenger of the Great Snow Mountain."

"I am God, I am your future and hope, I can bring you eternal peace and prosperity, and lead you to create a new world full of cattle and sheep, cheese, honey, wine and Gesang flowers!"

As a 'Heavenly Khan', more than half a year has passed, and he hasn't seen much of his appearance, and he always has to make a little sense of ritual when he invites guests to dinner for the first time.

Tangyi's father was overjoyed: "Oh! ”

Seeing his cousin's father who was full of joy and striding away, Yang Chuan's heart was inexplicably a little guilty; He didn't think he was a good person, and he would do it so smoothly?

The time is also, the momentum is also.

Originally, Yang Chuan still had many methods to brainwash people, such as establishing grassroots organizations, promoting a group of young people, and in turn overthrowing a group of old people; For example, exploiting the huge disparity between the rich and the poor within the Xiongnu and the irreconcilable contradictions between the aristocracy and the ordinary herdsmen would be very effective.

But after thinking about it, the most suitable for the current situation seems to be the only way to pretend to be a ghost?

That's it.

Let him appear once before those who are in trouble......

(End of chapter)