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147 Professional soldiers

"When you are in a war, don't your head on your belt. If you breathe in front of your feet, you may lose your anger after your feet!"

The old man drank hot porridge and smiled faintly, "After the battle, the string in his mind was still tense, and he couldn't get enough time to get rid of it. I'll have some fun to make them relax and relax, and to make them less tense!"

"Especially, Li Jinglong, who made a promise in Liaodong that day. If he doesn't admit his conscience, will the morale of the army still need in the future!"

"He is good. What was the way to kill grandpa Cai back then and let the brothers relax after winning the battle?"

The old man said in a nagging manner, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Massacre the city! Kill prisoners!"

"We scolded him many times because of this incident, but it was useless. Sometimes it wasn't him who asked the soldiers to do this, but the soldiers were so angry that they couldn't hold back the knife!"

Zhu Yunqiu didn't say anything for the time being, and gave the old man a full of hot porridge and handed it over.

Then he smiled and said, "But my grandson heard that when you led the army to Yingtian Mansion, you were completely unsuccessful!"

"That's just on the surface!" The old man sighed slightly, "In secret, who dares to say that there is nothing wrong with it? There is nothing wrong with Qiuqiu in the city, and what about the remote countryside? There is nothing wrong with Qiuqiu in his own territory. Later, where are Zhang Shicheng and Chen Youliang?"

Speaking of this, the old man smiled bitterly, "At that time, we led our people to capture Hexian County because of the shortage of food in the army! After capturing Hexian County, nothing was left behind, and it was not enough for the army to eat for a few days. Our idea was to attack Yingtian Mansion!"

"But Yingtian Prefecture is an important town in Jiangnan. The Tartar army gathered, and the Erlangs under his command did not dare to fight!"

"In order to inspire the morale of the army, we ignored the opposition of the scholars and maybe we promised a lot!"

Zhu Yunxiu was a little curious. He didn't know about this history. He asked, "What did you promise?"

The old man held the chopsticks and his expression was plain, "After crossing the river, we sank all the ships that could return to Hexian in the Yangtze River, so that the three armies would not retreat at all. He also told his subordinates that after the city was broken, the money woman, Ren Er, and others, would choose the big rope without sealing the knife for three days!"

"But...you didn't let the soldiers..."

"If you really have a big search for three days, Yingtian Mansion will become a dead city!" The old man bit the pickled vegetables in his mouth and made a creaking sound, "We have done a few things after breaking the city!"

"First, all the wealthy businessmen, high-ranking officials and nobles in the city were arrested and asked them to spit out all the money in their families, otherwise the whole family would be killed!"

"Second, I will immediately share the money with my men. We have those old brothers, so we won't get any money!"

"Third, open Yingtian's treasury and let the brothers take it at will, so they can't get it themselves!"

"Fourth!" said the old man smiled, "Gather all the bitches in Yingtian Mansion at that time..."

Speaking of this, the old man sighed again, "This is how the morale of the army is barely satisfying, but there are also a few people who don't know the matter and make us chop our heads down!"

"We will only dare to lead the army into the city when the soldiers are satisfied and stop making trouble!"

"After entering the city, gather away the refugees around you, select women from them, and send them to the lonely soldiers in the army who have made military achievements as wives."

"Military discipline is like humans. It is alive, not dead, and it cannot be too rigid!"

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"You said that all these grandchildren understand!"

After hearing the old man say this, Zhu Yunyu slowly organized the words and said slowly, "But now is different from yours!"

"It's extraordinary and extraordinary, and you can't move to this day!"

"It's not that my grandson is pedantic, nor that my grandson is pretentious!"

"When my grandson led his troops to attack Goryeo, his soldiers also... but at that time it was an enemy country."

"My grandson also knows that people have seven emotions and six desires, especially those who serve in the army, can't help it."

"But the coach can't take the lead in doing this."

"The Ming army is now the King of the Celestial Dynasty, not the bandits who gather in the mountains and forests!"

Hearing this, the old man grinned silently.

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the old man's expression and continued, "Some things are obviously done secretly, and Li Jinglong insisted on making a big fuss. This will bring about the atmosphere in the army... You also know that this musketman was devoted by his grandson."

"Actually, Sun Er has a great idea in his heart. Starting from Jianwu Studies, he recruited scholars who knew the literature and wrote to join the army to select noble children. Sun Er thought, could our Ming army be slightly different from previous dynasties!"

"All dynasties have been in the founding of the country, and the military power is strong after less than a hundred and eighty years, and the military rule is out of control."

"There are certainly factors that are in power, as well as factors that lead troops and generals in the country."

"The Yue family army can still fight the Tartars if they are frozen to death. Some generals and soldiers are good at bullying the people with their subordinates, but they run faster than the wind when they encounter enemies!"

The old man suddenly interrupted, "For thousands of years, he is just a damn Prince Yue!"

"Of course, my grandson dare not expect that everyone in the Ming generals would be like the King of Yue!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "But my grandson hopes that the generals leading the troops will know what should be done and what should not be done!"

"Start with the general..."

Suddenly, the old man interrupted Zhu Yunsheng again and said in a deep thought, "What do you mean is that the generals leading the troops are like scholars, and they are well-educated and well-mannered and strictly govern the army?"

"Not only that!" Zhu Yunxiu said seriously, "What the grandson thinks is to train professional officers from generation to generation to make them a barrier to the country, rather than a reckless man who only knows how to kill and set fire!"

The grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other, and after a long time, the old man suddenly said, "Then aren't you afraid, come up with a big martial arts group in the future?"

Zhu Yunsheng smiled and shook his head, "Grandpa Emperor, these are two different things! You are worried that the military group will be too big and will be driven by the country to fight for years. The military group that my grandson wants is to defend the country and know how to lead troops and how to manage the army."

"You said it lightly!" the old man snorted.

This is not a simple conflict of ideas, nor is it a different pattern.

The Ming Dynasty in the future still has a long way to go. It expands its territory and expands its territory.

It is not possible to rely solely on fighting and killing generals and troops, but it can only be a flash in the pan. What we need is a large number of excellent professional officers who have been passed down continuously.

Only in this way can the army be more professional and professional.

"Hey, we are old, and I can't even bother you!" The old man suddenly sighed and said, "What are you going to do if you are kneeling outside? Why just pick him up?"

Seeing the old man's expression, Zhu Yunxiu also followed the other party's tone and said, "The grandson also feels that the punishment is a bit heavy!"

"After all, I'm a relative!" The old man said seriously, "Sometimes we know that this little bastard is unreliable and has a frivolous and frivolous character. But why do we still let him be by your side!"

"Big grandson!" the old man said earnestly, "You are alone. Since childhood, everyone around you has no brothers, and there is not even a person to talk. With him, at least if you have something to do, you can discuss it with someone. If you talk, do you think so?"
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