Seeing Yang Feng getting angry, the three girls Hai Lanzhu looked at each other, but they felt relieved.

They are naturally familiar with their husband's temper. He scolded Wu Keshan for a while, but he would not do anything to him. If Yang Feng spoke in a plain and angrily voice, that would be bad. This also means that Wu Keshan would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die this time.

The three girls of Hai Lanzhu are familiar with Yang Feng's temper, but Wu Keshan doesn't know.

When he saw Yang Feng slamming the table, he was startled and said quickly: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, before I came, I had locked up all the damn slaves.

I have already hung up the few people who robbed and beat people and whipped them up. If you have any dissatisfaction, I can even hand them over to you to deal with it. You can do whatever you want to beat or punish!"

"Leave it to me for treatment?" Yang Feng frowned slightly.

Seeing Yang Feng's expression, Wu Keshan thought he was not satisfied, so he quickly added: "As long as you can calm your anger and Governor Xia, it doesn't matter if you cut off their heads. There are only a few slaves on the left, you don't need to..."

"Brother, what are you talking about? The army has its own rules. Soldiers make mistakes and have their own military rules to deal with them. How can they kill soldiers at will!"

Before Wu Keshan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Da Yuer.

Da Yu'er secretly glanced at the face of her man, and blamed Wu Keshan.

Although Da Yu'er has never brought soldiers, she knows that her own men are the most concerned about military discipline. She often emphasizes that if a soldier makes a mistake, the chief officer must not punish the soldiers based on his own preferences. Instead, he must deal with them in accordance with military rules after the Sima in the army, and must not kill the soldiers in the army at any time.

The Mongols are different. To be honest, the Mongols in this era still practiced slavery.

The leader of the tribe was a large slave owner, the nobles below were small slave owners, and the herdsmen at the bottom were slaves, which was similar to the system implemented by the Qing Dynasty.

Although his brother now acted as if he could let the other party take action, he didn't know that this was what Yang Feng hated the most and it was likely to be counterproductive.

Sure enough, Yang Feng frowned. He looked like he wanted to have an attack, but in the end he endured it for some reason. Then he said: "Wu Keshan, the army has its own rules. How can the general punish soldiers at will based on his preferences?

Although these Mongolian soldiers made mistakes today, they did not rape the women, nor did they burn, kill, and loot. They were first offenders, and at most they would be locked up in confinement. From tomorrow, I will send you Sima and officers to help you maintain military discipline and training. If there is a next time, it would be more than just killing military sticks."

After hearing Yang Feng say this, Wu Keshan knew that today's level was over, so he quickly promised: "Brother-in-law, please don't worry. You won't have to punish them next time. I'll take off my head and give it to you!"

"What do I want your head?" Yang Feng was amused by Wu Keshan's swearing and shook his head: "I just hope you can train well. Just don't let me down when attacking Relanzha City next month."

Wu Keshan slapped his chest with a thumping sound: "Brother-in-law, don't worry, our descendants of Genghis Khan are never afraid of war. No matter who he is, we are not afraid of even the Red-haired Japanese!"

Yang Feng burst out laughing: "Okay, I'll remember what you said today. If you get diarrhea on the battlefield, don't blame me for not saying that you are not prepared."

"Absolutely no problem!" Wu Keshan said first, then looked at Yang Feng and asked carefully: "Brother-in-law, to be honest. I have fought many wars in my life, but I have never fought with those red-haired devils. I wonder if these people have any characteristics in their war?"

Hearing this, the three girls Hai Lanzhu also looked at Yang Feng, and their eyes showed concern. One of the two men in front of them was their husbands and the other was their relatives. How could they not care?

Seeing Wu Keshan ask a question, Yang Feng nodded: "I will say this even if you don't ask me. These red-haired Japanese are precisely the Dutch. Their navy, whether it is the quality of sailors or the sharpness of warships, are world-class, and they are not as good as our Fujian Navy. Especially the quality of their sailors can be said to be above our Ming Navy."

The gentle Zhezhe became anxious when he heard this and quickly said, "Then we are very dangerous in this battle. Why don't we wait for a while to train the navy before fighting!"

"How can this work?" Yang Feng and Wu Keshan couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.

Yang Feng explained: "Although the Dutch sailors are of high quality and their naval strength can be said to be very strong, their warships in Taiwan are only a dozen, which is far inferior to our Fujian Navy, so now is the best time to recover Taiwan. If we continue to drag on and wait for the Dutch reinforcements to arrive, it will be really difficult to fight at that time."

"Oh, that's right." Zhezhe nodded in a vague way.

Hai Lanzhu said, "My husband, we women don't understand the war, but you can rest assured that my aunt and Bumubutai will pray for you to Changshengtian, and Changshengtian will bless you."

Yang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. Since he came to this time and space, there have been many Mongolians who have been killed. The Mongols' immortality may have to be blind to bless him.

However, he did not hesitate for long, but continued to say to Wu Keshan: "You don't have to worry about the Dutch warships, that's the job of the Fujian Navy.

What you have to worry about is the Dutch infantry. It is worth mentioning that the main weapon of their infantry is the muskets, and it is also very powerful. You must be careful."

"Mirror gun?" Wu Keshan's face changed immediately.

If the Qing and Mongolian cavalry were still disdainful of firearms before Yang Feng appeared, then after being educated and rampant by the firearms and cannons, the reputation of the Jiangning Army's firearms has been deeply embedded in their hearts. Now, when Wu Keshan heard the name of the firearms, he felt trembling in his heart.

Seeing Wu Keshan's face changing drastically, Yang Feng comforted: "You don't have to worry. Although the power of the musket is great, it is not invincible. As long as you can train the characteristics of the musket, you still have a chance to defeat them.

What's more, you are not fighting alone, aren't we still there?"

"Huh...yes!"
Chapter completed!