220 Gao Yi
Jia Baoyu also ordered these workers, as well as some villagers, to come to the factory to read and write as long as they wanted to study, and not only did they not charge money, but they also provided a free dinner.
In a few days, these ancient illiterates already knew more than 20 words.
The workers' shacks could not live for a long time, and because of the increase in food, Li Gui recruited more refugees.
During the meal, Li Gui said: "Second master, counting the original workers, the number of refugees here is now as high as 800, and if you count the families of these refugees, the number can exceed 1,500." β
A refugee should have at least one family member, parents, wife and children, brothers and sisters.
The physical fitness of these refugees is very good, and as long as they are fed, they will soon become combat effectiveness.
After all, those who have traveled long distances to the capital have already gone through a round of elimination, and those who are not in good health and have underlying diseases have long died on the road.
Li Gui continued: "As soon as there are many people, they are prone to chaos, and there have been several fights and brawls, most of which are outsiders who want to seize the shacks of workers who came here in advance, and a few who steal grain. β
In the face of survival, no legal or moral binding force is strong.
Cang Liao knows etiquette, and knows honor and disgrace when he has enough food and clothing.
This group of people was about to starve to death, so how could they care about any courtesy, righteousness and shame, many refugee women, as long as they were given one liter of rice, they could get the right of first choice of mates.
Jia Baoyu frowned, he was sympathetic to these refugees, but in troubled times, it should be re-enacted, otherwise it would be easy to cause chaos.
"I'll leave the security part to you to manage, and you can use the few family members I brought, you can use them as you like." Jia Baoyu rubbed his temples, "For the thief, cut off his fingers; For the rebels, they were tied up, treated as mountain bandits, and handed over to the county officials to deal with. β
Jia Baoyu gave a brief explanation, and then took Hua'an and Wuda to Tianmen Mountain.
Horses galloping, half a day can be reached.
When Jia Baoyu and the others arrived, Zhao Yun was running with a hundred militiamen.
A strong physique is the foundation of everything, if the foundation is not strong, the ground will shake, but fortunately, these people have gone through the initial difficult period, and now they can gradually keep up with Zhao Yun's training rhythm.
Jia Baoyu left them 5,000 stone of grain, enough for a hundred of them to chew for several years.
As refugees continue to pour in, Jia Baoyu's volunteer army ranks are also expanding.
In addition to the 100 militiamen trained by Zhao Yun, there were more than 200 people who worked as temporary workers on Zhao Jia's side, going all out to build the factory.
Zhao Yun took this 100-person person and ran on the rugged mountain road of Tianmen Mountain at a speed of 100 meters, and no one dared to be lazy.
Because those who are lazy and wait for them are eliminated, or they are driven out of Heitu Village.
Here, they can eat enough and sleep in beds, if they are driven out, this day is cold, lack of food and clothing, there is only one way to die, or join the team of anti-thieves, but rebellion is to kill the head, not a last resort, hard-working people will not choose to rebel.
Jia Baoyu was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and immediately took off his brocade robe and joined the militia.
When Zhao Yun saw Jia Baoyu, he wanted to stop training, but Jia Baoyu gave him a look, and Zhao Yun had no choice but to follow the established training plan and continue to sprint with the team.
In the team, many of them knew Jia Baoyu, and when they saw that this handsome and unspeakable boy brother actually joined in, they all waited to see Jia Baoyu's jokes.
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Contrary to everyone's expectations, Jia Baoyu actually followed the large army steadily and did not fall behind, and even most of the people in the team had already run until they were out of breath, sweating profusely, and their tongues were sticking out, Jia Baoyu was still slightly sweating on his forehead, his face was red, he was out of breath, and he looked at ease.
Zhao Yun and Jia Baoyu are in similar condition, but Zhao Yun has been practicing boy skills since he was a child, and his kung fu has already been recognized by all the militia.
Jia Baoyu, a little-known son-in-law, actually did not lose to them in physical fitness, which shocked everyone's attention.
After running back and forth along the mountain road, most of the militia were already physically exhausted, but they were still gritting their teeth and holding on.
Jia Baoyu ran from the end of the line to the front, shouting as he ran: "One, two, one, one, two, one......"
The militiamen behind him didn't know what Jia Baoyu was doing, so they only heard Jia Baoyu shouting: "Follow my rhythm and shout, everyone keep the pace at a frequency, three steps and one call." β
"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-one!"
Simple passwords, these militia quickly learned, and they were surprised to find that running according to the method taught by Jia Baoyu can indeed reduce physical exertion, and everyone's pace is stepping on the same point, there is a very wonderful feeling.
That feeling is like a wild goose flying south, with the help of the power of the partners around you, you can fly more lightly and effortlessly.
Zhao Yun looked at the team with the same pace in surprise, and admired Jia Baoyu even more in his heart, as a general, he knew that if the soldiers of a team could fight at the same frequency, it would be very terrifying.
Running all the way to the top of the mountain, Zhao Yun ordered everyone to rest in place.
Jia Baoyu looked at these militiamen in front of him, they were dressed in different clothes, some even wore straw sandals, and their ankles were red, Zhao Yun stood at the forefront of these militiamen, Jia Baoyu said: "Soldiers, from today on, you are the righteous army of Tianmen Mountain, there is no establishment, and the court will not pay you food."
You are all from a foreign country, and you can't eat or live, so you left your homeland.
But don't worry, there is no food to eat, I will give you food; If you have no clothes, I will give you clothes to wear; Not only that, but each person can also receive one tael of silver per month, and I will also ask my husband to teach you to read and write.
If you have family members, you can cultivate a piece of land on Tianmen Mountain, and your children will enter the free school to study.
And your task is to train strictly, and when the invading enemy invades the land here and harms the people here, you must stand up and defend your homeland! β
At this time, someone in the crowd whispered.
Zhao Yun frowned, turned around and shouted, "Who is making a noise?" Come out yourself and get ten military sticks! β
A thin young man walked out of the queue, and as soon as Zhao Yun wanted to be executed, Jia Baoyu stopped him first and asked, "What were you talking about just now?" β
The young man glanced at Zhao Yun in fear, and Zhao Yun shouted: "If the lord asks you, answer truthfully." β
Only then did the young man hesitate to say, "Then are we officers and soldiers?" β
Jia Baoyu glanced at him approvingly and said, "What's your name?" β
"It's called Gaoyi."
Seeing that the fluff on Gao Yi's mouth had not faded, Jia Baoyu smiled: "You are not officers and soldiers, nor are you military households, strictly speaking, you can only be regarded as my personal family, but your current strength is too weak, and it is still far from my family's standard."
I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm the grandson of Rongguogong, so you can be regarded as my personal soldiers. β
When everyone heard Jia Baoyu's words, instead of being disappointed, they were overjoyed.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the status of the martial arts was very low, and a seventh-grade civil official could even scold a second-rank military attachΓ©, and correspondingly, the military households under the military attachΓ© were even more unbearable, becoming the bottom of the social contempt chain.
The Great Zhou Dynasty established the country by force, but after experiencing the change of Tumubao, the military generals and nobles were lost, and the civilian power rose, resulting in the decline of Wensheng and Wu, and later the battle of Salhu directly lost the morale of the soldiers of the Great Zhou, causing Wu to look down on himself.
In the long run, the status of the military has been low to the freezing point.
Moreover, the military generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty like to use the money of the imperial court to support their own soldiers, because the imperial court's control over the local area has gradually weakened, and the general soldiers and guerrillas in various places take the opportunity to eat empty salaries and drink the blood of soldiers.
What really fell into the hands of the soldiers was only the poor three melons and two dates, which were enough to feed themselves.
Therefore, the situation of desertion of guards and military households in various localities is serious, and the combat effectiveness is equal to none.
In this vicious circle, whoever has soldiers in his hands will have the right to speak.
Especially after Yuan Dudu, who proposed that Pingliao in the fifth year was delayed by Emperor Longqian, some local guards, such as Zu Dashou, Zuo Liangyu and others, supported their troops and respected themselves, and listened to the tune but did not listen to the announcement, and Emperor Longqian had no way to deal with these people.
can only continue to feed them with Liao salary, and these generals are also like merchants, they have become middlemen, and after eating the Great Zhou and eating Jiannu, no one on either side dares to offend them anyway.
These border generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not so much leading troops to fight as doing business in disguise.
These soldiers, that is, working for these generals in disguise, are the lowest workers.
The generals took the salaries and salaries of the imperial court to pay the soldiers, and the power to pay the salaries of the soldiers was not in the imperial court, but in the hands of these generals, so the soldiers became the generals' private soldiers and domestic slaves.
Serve people's bowls and be managed.