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Chapter 3 Yongzhen Guangxi (11)

The militia training in Wuzhou Prefecture City and Huaiji County suddenly became severe. Both the residents in the factory and the city found that the instructors in charge of the training were no longer as kind as before, and everyone did not resist, because the news leaked from the instructor's mouth made everyone honestly step up their training.

"Hou Ni is going to call me. You are so dumb. Don't blame me for not practicing you when I die!" The instructor spitted Xingzi's swearing, and there were many disguised corporal punishments. During the two days of training every six months, they had completely regarded them as regular military soldiers. Sometimes the training days every six months reached three days, which was one-third of a month, and young and strong local natives in Wuzhou were conducting military training.

In fact, the young and strong men in the workshop who were fleeing troops were surprised to hear the local co-workers talking about training, because in their memory, the main army of the garrison did not have such a terrible training volume. They remembered correctly that the elite soldiers a hundred decades later were just three days a small train and five days a big train, which was almost the same as the current training volume of militia in Wuzhou.

"It's not okay if you don't practice. The instructor talked to Huaiji people at night. When it came to talk about how Hou Ni killed people in Huaiji, it was not a lie. If the city was really broken... In fact, it doesn't need to be said to Huaiji people. The city had not tried Hou Ni's city before. After entering, they would still rob whatever they wanted?" The local cadastral worker, moving his numb limbs, whispered to the worker, "At that time, everyone would hide, and they could only accept their fate. Now, uncle teaches us the skills. Of course, he has practiced well. Oh, this damn Hou Ni. Why do you have to come to harm Wuzhou? Finally, uncle came, and life is a little easier..."

The militia did not take it any more. In addition to Ding Yi's heart-to-heart talk, it was more because they had some savings over the past six months. They began to cherish their current life and were unwilling to be destroyed. Moreover, whether it was such a private workshop or Ding Yi's workshop, they invisibly gave birth to a class, workers. Overall, the obedience and discipline of workers are better than farmers. This is a fact that has been proven in human history.

Immediately afterwards, Wuzhou Prefecture began a new measure, which was household registration, which was targeting the hundreds of thousands of young and strong men who had entered Wuzhou. If they did not commit anything within half a year, they were sued for the yamen. Then as long as they found a guarantor of the local original household registration, they could get a temporary household registration.

Of course, having this temporary household registration means that you must participate in militia training. This is what these foreign young and strong men who poured into Wuzhou are willing. It is nothing else. Militia training was originally a privilege of locals. However, whether it is a privilege, whether it is good or bad, everyone wants to try to have it to see if it is pleasant.

Ding Yi had already prepared for this. All propaganda teams that were originally composed of storytellers in the village were recalled, and their work was taken care of by the militia teams in each village. In fact, members of the Tiandihui and Zhongyi Society in each village were undertaken. These propaganda teams began to brainwash after the militia joined the training camp.

The only thing that was unhappy was probably the gentry behind the workshop. However, after Du Ziteng talked to them together, he gritted his teeth and endured it because Du Ziteng said it very clearly: Hou Ni came to the workshop outside the city. If there were no militias, then your industry would be over.

The only thing that can make capital surrender is interest.

"Three months, at least three months, sir!" Li Jiangtou said this when he reported to Ding Yi, "Sixty thousand bullets cannot be included in the workshop outside! There are also a thousand barrels of rifled rifles that are equipped with rifles a day, and fifty ones a day, which will be about twenty days away; the bolts must... and also have to be ripped out of the bullet groove..." He said back and forth the various processes of making a rifle, listening to Ding Yi's head hurt.

Du Mu on the side listened and recorded. After Li Jiangtou finished speaking, he saw Ding Yi looking at him, and smiled and stood up and said, "Uncle Master, if you leave it to your disciples, it should be completed in two months. According to the principle of the assembly line, there are many things that can be carried out simultaneously, such as the butt stock, small grip, guard, etc. mentioned by Master Li, which are all made of wood, and it should be no problem to outsource it to the workshop for processing."

Ding nodded, but said to Li Jiangtou: "Remove the guide rails on both sides of the rifle guardrail to reduce the processing process." Because there are basically no tactical accessories to install now, and you can't even get a scope out. The guide rails that Ding Yi habitually adds to the design drawings are simply decorations - tactical flashlights? There are no light bulbs!

"Before November, you must all be delivered to the troops, and you must keep a close eye on the quality." Ding Yi gave Du Mu a mission, not only rifles, but also grenades. Of course, these rifles are still black-fired medicine, because the rifling problem of barrel steel and steel barrels still has no perfect solution; and the bullets are made of copper-clad low-carbon steel. "Li Jiangtou, I'm still not very confident about this copper-clad steel. You can test hundreds of bullets more, if you are not sure, use brass."

Li Jiangtou responded, but said, "If you use copper, sir, you must let them get the shell back. 60,000 bullets, almost all the copper ingots we stored were cleared... Alas, this is so spoiled. sir, you are asking the soldiers to use money to smash people..."

Ding Yi omitted Li Jiangtou's habitual complaints and said directly to Ding Junyue: "You need to train well in the Guard Battalion, mainly shooting practice and mountain climbing. Li Jiangtou will give you ten rifles first, so you can make them familiar with aiming and shooting... When I come back at the end of November, if there are any problems with the Guard Battalion, you should prepare to go to Haojinghao."

"Yes, sir." Ding Junyue could no longer find the appearance of a wanderer two or three years ago. The war she experienced had eliminated the extra things on her body bit by bit. In addition to her age and behavior, she was an excellent soldier.

So Ding Yi set out to fight Hou Dagou, and it was impossible to fight as soon as possible. He also needed a special force of this era: the Yao wolf soldiers.

Whether it is the key to defeating Hou Dagou in history known to Ding Yi, it is that King Yao's wolf soldiers played the role of a special force; or the wolf soldiers brought back from Fatty Wen, the skill of climbing the mountain rocks is like walking on the flat ground, Ding Yi would not have let go of such power without using it.

He was not so arrogant that he thought that if he gave orders, King Yao would send troops. He did not have more than 100,000 troops in his hands like Zhao Fu more than ten years later in history, and he also had the confidence to quell the rebellion in Yunnan. The power formed by the tens of thousands of troops was absolutely undeniable and would make many things convenient. So Ding Yi decided to bring gifts and go to Mengshan and Lianshan areas by himself to visit King Yao to see if he could persuade the other party to send troops.

Du Ziteng took a company and Fatty Wen, who had rushed back from Xiangshan County, as the guard of Ding Yi's trip. On the third day after Huang Niu'er left Wuzhou, Ding Yi left Wuzhou in late autumn.

In the Emperor's Hall of Dateng Gorge, Huang Niu'er had not returned yet, but Hou Dagou said to Zheng Ang meaningfully: "Ding Rongcheng will definitely not agree. Yi is not the one who can give in. I heard that the 100,000 Iron Cavalry of Tartar did not scare him, and he also made the name of Abang Rakshasa. How could such a person give in?"

Zheng Ang played with the white jade wine glass that he had snatched from some state prefecture, and after a while, he said, "If this is the case, why should Brother Agou send Aniu to Wuzhou? This is not what Ding Rongcheng knows, I'm going to beat him, and the stall outside the city is ready. Wouldn't I wait..."

"You underestimate the heroes of the world." Hou Dagou shook his head, hugged the women beside him, and after a while, he slapped them hard on their buttocks and taught them to go ahead, but then he said to Zheng Ang, "If he dares to put that stall outside the city, there will be his constitution. It is obvious that he will lure me to fight... Listening to the spy's reward, many half-piece towers were built in the shacks of those workshops. Do you think Ding built it in vain? Those hexagonal, three or four-story half-piece towers should be of special use, maybe it is the altar where he used the Five Thunder Dharma. In short, it was not built in vain. If I really bite that piece, I would be afraid that my teeth would collapse!"

He had never seen it, nor did he know that it was a reduced version of the bastion group and the bunker group, nor did he know that there were secret passages connected under each bastion, nor did he know that relying on those bastion groups and bunker groups. Even if there were no machine guns, the cross-fire ferry gun fire three-stage shot was enough for the rebels to throw many bodies in that area.

But at least strategically, Hou Dagou has enough sensitivity and he carefully avoids possible traps.

"Ding Rongcheng is a hero, and this is absolutely unquestionable. His reputation in the world has never been in vain." Hou Dagou waved to Zheng Ang over, but pulled him and said, "But hehe, there are many ants to bite the elephant to death! Let me tell you that Ding Rongcheng will definitely go to Mengshan or Lianshan! He will definitely go to find the leaders of Yao people to ask for soldiers! In Dujiao Mountain, there were no one who said that there were a few Yao people in Mengshan before the war? Hey, that was probably the reinforcements Ding Rongcheng brought from the leader of Yao people!"

Zheng Ang was excited when he heard this. Although it was just Hou Dagou's guess, just like Ding Junyue was superstitious about Ding someone, Zheng Ang was also superstitious about Hou Dagou's judgment. It was very simple, because he had never made any mistakes. At least so far, Hou Dagou has been right for the years: "Brother Agou! I'll go to Mengshan to lie down. If Ding Rongcheng really goes to move troops, I will kill Yi!"

"How many people do you want?" Hou Dagou let go of Zheng Ang, drank half a glass of wine before asking with a smile.

Zheng Ang thought for a while and said to Hou Dagou: "Five hundred people are enough. When he goes to move troops, he cannot bring many people, otherwise the leaders of the Yao people would think that he would attack the mountain village, and at most it would be dozens of people to follow him!"
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