Chapter 8 Formation
"The horse of the state is worthy of being a good horse in the world!" When he retracted his gaze, Yang Ming sighed.
"I've seen Shaojun." At this time, someone came up and bowed.
The person who came had a frosty face, but he was kind and kind, but it was also quite special.
"Shaojun, this is my brother from the king's yi, the word and the city, the capital of the city." Wang Ze immediately introduced.
Perhaps in order not to misunderstand Yang Ming, Wang Rou also deliberately explained the name.
Yang Ming returned the salute when he heard this.
After saying hello, Wang Ze asked Wang Yi to send the horses into the school yard first.
At this moment, Yang Ming noticed that the escorts were all angry, and there were fifty or sixty people.
"My brother was born in the north, so he has the style of a border person, but he is kind-hearted and well-known in the clan, so he can worship Liu Kuan and Liu Gong as a teacher." After Wang Yi left, Wang Ze said again.
No wonder.
As they spoke, they entered the school yard, and the soldiers cheered.
Most of the soldiers are from good families, and there is no shortage of horses in the family, but having a horse and having a BMW are two different things.
What's more, it's not just a matter of money, the so-called horses are easy to get, but BMWs are hard to find, not to mention such a huge number in front of you.
Even Cao Poshi, who lost his mind in the shadows, came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart.
Even if the family has little resistance in the face of eunuchs, this background is not comparable to eunuchs.
The more he looked at it, the more jealous he became, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and got up and left the school grounds, and if he stayed in this place any longer, he was afraid that he would go crazy.
After the soldiers' training was over, Yang Ming began to distribute the horses.
These days, the Wang brothers are inspecting the soldiers' training and registering their performance one by one.
The results of the expedition were not only related to their priority in the selection of horses, but also to their future positions in other ministries.
Yang Ming didn't ask about these things before, in his previous life, he died suddenly due to overwork, and he knew how to delegate power appropriately.
And he was also on the side when he was training, and he already had a rough idea in his heart.
Wang Ze handed over the list, Yang Ming glanced at it and was quickly attracted by a name.
His heart was overjoyed, and then he pointed to the name on it and said, "Why haven't I seen this man before?" ”
At the time of selection, he roughly browsed the five hundred people selected.
Traversers, how can it not be a big wave to see if there are historical celebrities, you must know that this is the Three Rivers area.
For example, Wu Kuang, who was left by Chen next door, was not in the range of Sanhe, but when he saw this name, Yang Ming immediately chose it.
In history, this is He Jin's subordinate general, attacked and killed the ten permanent servants, and gave birth to a son named Wu Ban, and a nephew named Wu Yi, all of whom were figures with heads and faces in the late Shu Kingdom, and a niece named Wu Yuan, who later married Liu Bei and became Queen Wu.
But the one he saw now, if there had been before, he couldn't have been unimpressed.
"At the time of the selection, there was a waitlist, and when someone withdrew, someone waited, and this person came in." Wang Ze explained.
"I see, where did he come from?" Yang Ming asked.
"Yang County, Hedong." Wang Ze replied truthfully.
Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh.
It is possible to have the same name, but it is impossible to have the same name and the same place.
"Then follow this list." Yang Ming had no objections.
Wang Ze nodded, and then went down to make arrangements.
Generally speaking, there are at least two songs, but Yang Ming's other department only has 500 people, so in terms of official positions, first he is the Sima of the other department, then the fake Sima and Qu Junhou, and then there are five tun chiefs, ten captains, fifty chief and one hundred military commanders.
Yang Ming and Wang Ze were assigned to the captain, and the chief and the captain were appointed by the captain, and the captain was also responsible for any mistakes.
Wang Ze just took the list, and the fake Sima and Qu Jun were temporarily vacant, and they were promoted again from the battlefield performance.
This kind of operation is also an incentive, and if everything is properly arranged and there is no room for promotion, the enthusiasm of the army will naturally be poor.
And according to the different capacity of each tun, it is differentiated.
A tun, assault cavalry, with halberd (spear), cavalry shield, the top three soldiers are among them, this tun is led by Yang Ming;
Ertun, with arm crossbows, crossbow cavalry, tun chief Wu Kuang, the word Chongyi, Chen Liuren;
Santun, with arm crossbows, crossbow cavalry, Tun Chang Zheng Hun, the word Wengong, a native of Kaifeng County, Henan;
Situn, with a strong bow and strong arrows, archers and cavalry, Tun Chang Ren Jun, the word Boda, a native of Zhongmu County, Henan;
Wutun, sudden riding, mostly for the average training performance, the tun chief is the alternate person, the name Xu Huang, the word Gongming, Hedong Yang County.
Among the four tun chiefs, Zheng Hun, Wu Kuang, and Ren Jun are all from good families, and Xu Huang is from a poor family.
And the children of the poor family and the sons of the good family are not separated separately, it is all based on personal performance.
This is the first thing Yang Ming wants: fairness.
The battlefield is not a court, and the Xianbei people will not treat you differently because of your background.
When Wang Ze went to make arrangements, Wang Yi came to the front.
"Shaojun." Wang Yi bowed.
"Brother Wendu." Yang Ming motioned for him to sit.
"When I came this time, my uncle still had something to explain to me." Wang Yi sat down and spoke.
"Brother Wendu, please speak."
"The knights who escorted the horses this time were all veterans of the battle between Yanmen and Yunzhong Counties and Xianbei in the past. Wang Yi looked at Yang Ming and said.
Righteousness and obedience, taking the meaning of righteousness and obedience, can also be interpreted as dependence.
The more famous one is the Liangzhou Yiconghu of Duan Cheng in the past, and they all belong to the Hu people.
However, Yicong is not all Hu people, such as the white horse Yicong to which Gongsun Chan belongs in the future, it is only named because the horse he rides is a white horse.
Wang Yi brought this time, and they were all Han Chinese.
Yang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, and saluted Wang Yi: "Thank you for me." ”
He used an unreasonable title here, the wedding did not take place, and he could not be called a father-in-law according to the etiquette system, but at this time, he called it like this, which was a move to make the Wang family feel at ease.
Wang Yi naturally understood, and then spoke: "Uncle said that if the young monarch is in need, the two younger brothers can also be driven by the monarch. ”
The two younger brothers, talking about Wang Rou and Wang Ze, are driven here, not just for the left and right hands, but with the intention of conquest.
"That's very good." Yang Ming was unceremonious.
He was short of people, and he wasn't going to use these veterans as righteous servants.
Moreover, these fifty or sixty people originally belonged to the Wang family, and it was more secure to have the Wang brothers.
Not long after, the horses had been distributed, and Yang Ming summoned the Wang brothers and the five tun chiefs to the front.
Yang Ming glanced at Xu Huang twice.
He was the tallest of all the people, and he had a handsome face, if it weren't for his humble background, he would have been famous for his appearance.
"What was discussed before, there are changes." When Yang Ming opened his mouth, everyone was puzzled.
Especially Xu Huang, who was looked at by Yang Ming twice, his face was quite uneasy, and he should think that the position of the head of the tun that he had worked hard to earn would be handed over.
"We're training fast, but there's a difference between training and fighting in real life." Yang Ming's words caused everyone to fall silent.
The eldest of them is Wang Rou, and the others have not been crowned for a long time, and they really have no actual combat experience.
"So I recruited fifty or sixty veterans from the counties of Bingzhou, and they will be dispersed to each tun, and the personnel of each tun will change from one to the other, and the head of the tun will be replaced by Wang Rou, and the more than 50 third-class soldiers will become my personal soldiers." Yang Ming then finished the changes in one breath.
Wang Ze didn't speak, he naturally knew that it was his father's righteous obedience to Yang Ming, but it was given to Yang Ming, and how to arrange it was Yang Ming's business.
Wang Rou was delighted, and Yang Ming gave him the most elite one, which was the greatest trust.
The other four people were equally happy when they heard this, and there were veterans leading new recruits, and the combat effectiveness of the troops naturally increased greatly.
"If there is no objection, then they will disperse and settle the affairs of the respective camps, as expected, and they will be pulled out in half a month." Yang Ming continued.
Everyone dispersed, but Xu Huang did not leave.
"What's the matter with Komeito?" Yang Ming said lightly.
He was naturally very excited when he looked at Xu Huang, this was one of Cao Cao's five good generals.
The so-called five good generals are not only outstanding in force, but also a general who can lead an army and take charge alone.
But the more this kind of talent is in front of him, the more he has to be silent.
"Sima, do you want to be repelled and investigated when you arrive in Mobei?" Xu Huang asked.
"This is natural." Yang Ming replied, but he was a little puzzled why Xu Huang suddenly had this question.
"Can I arrange the investigation?" Xu Huang then asked.
Yang Ming looked at Xu Huang and seemed to understand the reason why Xu Huang asked this, it should be that he felt looked down on and was anxious to prove himself.
"Yes." He smiled and nodded.
"Thank you, Sima." Xu Huang was delighted.
"Gongming, don't think about it, I didn't appoint you to be the fifth tuntun chief because you were born in a poor family." Yang Ming put away his smile and said.
Xu Huang's face was embarrassed, he didn't think that Yang Ming would see through his inner thoughts at a glance.
"The reason why I did this is because I believe in your ability to govern the army, and no one can lead the fifth tun well except you." Yang Ming said affirmatively.
Xu Huang was stunned, his face complicated.
He was a little puzzled by how Yang Ming saw that he had the ability to govern the army, and of course he was more shocked by what Yang Ming said, which was full of trust.
Although, perhaps, it was just to appease him, but it was enough.
"Five hundred, all of them are elites, that's what I think." Yang Ming turned his head to look at the soldier, who should be called a knight at this time, and said seriously.
Xu Huang looked up at Yang Ming, and couldn't help but feel a huge sense of mission in his heart.
"Huang Dang did his best to live up to his mission." He immediately got down on one knee and clenched his hands into fists.
Yang Ming turned around and helped Xu Huang up, and didn't say anything more, just patted him on the shoulder.
After Xu Huang left, looking at the strong team in front of him, Yang Ming fell into another round of contemplation.
From this moment on, there are soldiers and generals, and he already has a truly combat-ready army.
With this team, and a team that is quite independent, then what he has to think about is not just living, but trying to make a difference.
On the one hand, it is to continue to make a name for himself, so that he can quickly drive into the fast lane after being inspected, instead of climbing up step by step from the bottom.
On the other hand, these 500 people followed him, naturally asking for a meritorious service, and he couldn't live up to them.
But he also knew that even if it was five hundred elite soldiers, it was just a grain of rough sand in front of the 100,000 cavalry of Xianbei.
If you want to make a difference, you have to plan carefully.