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Chapter 208 Under the Fuxing Society, Ask for a Monthly Pass

The door was gently pushed open. The slight sound of the wooden door moving made Chen Dexing, who was busy correcting the homework of the military academy students, raise his head.

Two tall and thin men wearing red battle jackets stood at the door, bowing to him. Chen Derui, who led them to retreat quietly.

Looking at the two men, Chen Dexing smiled and said, "Zhang Jiu, Wang Jue, please come in."

The person who came was Zhang Jiu and Wang Jue, the instructor of Suiying Martial Arts School. They both had some ink in their belly. They both graduated from the first phase of the Martial Arts School and performed well in the military. Now they have moved to Suiying Martial Arts School together and are also the deputy chief editor of the "Lion Dance" newspaper. They are doing well. Such a person is of course the newly released target of the development of the Han Revival Society.

Speaking of the Han Dynasty's Revival Society, it is still in its inception stage. Chen Dexing did not put forward the principle of leading the Revival Society - this Revival Society does not have such power at the moment. After all, there is no GC International behind Chen Dexing, and everything can only develop step by step.

Although the future is bound to be limitless, the Fuxing Society is now very low-key. The scope of activities is only in the Pili Navy, and the society's program has not escaped from national justice and restored the Central Plains. The society chapter mainly emphasizes obedience and confidentiality, and does not set up branches on the team. It seems that it is a Han chauvinist association, and except for the president of Chen Dexing, there is no at all eye-catching.

Except for Chen Dexing, Zhang Shijie, Liu Monk Shang, Ren Yijiang, Lu Hu, Gao Da, and Zhu Sijiu and Kong Yu who joined the second day of the establishment of the Fuxing Society, the identities of the other Fuxing Society members are currently confidential. Like the early GCD, Fuxing Society implemented the same principle of confidentiality. Not only are the identities of most members not disclosed. Moreover, every member who has been developed to join the Fuxing Society must swear allegiance to the organization, abide by discipline, and keep secrets...

Joining the Fuxing Society is not easy at this stage. Chen Dexing deeply knows that the strength of a revolutionary organization does not depend on the number of people, but on the quality and belief of the organization members. Blindly expanding the market and attracting people will not benefit the development and construction of the organization.

Therefore, the current key development targets of Fuxing Society are graduates and current students from the camp military academy.

Zhang Jiu and Wang Jue walked in and stood in front of Chen Dexing in an impeccable standing posture. Chen Dexing nodded, picked up two "Affiliations for Joining the Society" on his desk and said: "You both voluntarily join the society? Do you know what I am Fuxing Society does? Do you know the rules of my Fuxing Society?"

"Report to the general, I, Wang Jue, voluntarily join the Fuxing Society and are willing to work hard to restore the northern land and rejuvenate our Han people! I am willing to abide by all the rules of the Fuxing Society and obey all the orders of the Fuxing Society!"

Wang Jue replied loudly. This young man from a village scholar was admitted to the first class of the Suiying Martial Arts School last year. He was still innocent at the time. Now Chen Dexing has recommended him to be a trustworthy man, which has passed the threshold of becoming an official. How can he not be grateful to Chen Dexing? Moreover, although he has studied, his experience is not rich after all, and his hometown has been ravaged by the Tartars, and his relatives have died at the hands of the Tartars. Naturally, he is easily brainwashed by Chen Dexing with extreme nationalism. Now he is willing to follow Chen Dexing and follow the General Chen from the bottom of his heart!

Chen Dexing smiled and took out a copy of the "Fuxing Society Member Certificate" he filled out and handed it to Wang Jue: "Okay. Brother Wang, from today on, you will be our Fuxing Society brother! Let's work together to drive the Mongolian Tartars out of the Central Plains and restore the mountains and rivers of our Han people!"

Then he looked at the tall, thin, unkempt Zhang Jiu again.

"Master, I, Zhang Jiu, have a bloody feud with the Tartars! Now I voluntarily join the Revival Society. I will fight the Tartars in this life! I vow to destroy all the Mongolian Tartars! If not, I will petition to go to the eighteen levels of hell after my death!"

Zhang Jiu gritted his teeth and swore. It seemed that Zhang Rou, who was following Kublai Khan, crossing the Huai River south, was not his son but his enemy.

"Well, Brother Zhang. You should do it well too!" Chen Dexing nodded at Zhang Jiu with appreciation - of course he didn't expect that the other party was Zhang Hongfan! And in the past year, Zhang Jiu's performance was indeed unresponsive. He was like a big Han chauvinist fanatic! Such a person naturally caught Chen Dexing's eyes.

"Brother Zhang, you don't have a font size yet, right? I'll help you pick one, just call it Qingfu, Chen Qingzhi's Qing, the restoration of the Central Plains!"

In the identity reported by Zhang Hongfan, he was a dilapidated house who had been to a private school for several years. Although he could write and write, he did not have any font sizes. Now he had to pretend to be grateful. He could no longer tell what pretended and what was sincerity. He only knew that the more outstanding he was, the less anyone would doubt his Mongolian work—in fact, he was not a font size…

Chen Dexing looked at the two of them and smiled faintly: "Okay, go and do your best... In the future, you will be members of my Fuxing Society. Sooner or later, you will have to take on important responsibilities. Our Han people will rely on you and me to revive and save them!"

...

"Wang Baoyi, my general is invited."

Seeing Wang Jue and Zhang Jiu coming out side by side, Chen Derui respectfully greeted Wang Yan who had been waiting for a while. Wang Yan and the twenty-seven Wang family sons and nephews he brought with him, and now they have become Chen Dexing's students as they wish.

After staying in Guangyang Island for less than a month, Wang Yan's biggest impression of Chen Dexing was that he was approachable. He was very different from the generals of other families, and the little officers below were easily seen. Chen Dexing had an hour every day to meet and talk to the small officers under his command and students from the military academy in the camp. Although each small officer or student could not say a few words to Chen Dexing, Wang Yan knew that just by saying these few words, the people below could feel that they were valued and had a place in this group.

Such a way to win people's hearts is much more wise than a simple reward, and of course it is a lot more troublesome.

As soon as he entered the study, Wang Yan saw Chen Dexing standing at the door and looking at him with a smile. Wang Yan hurriedly saluted: "Students have met the teacher."

Chen Dexing smiled and waved his hand and said, "An Guo, there is no need to be so dissatisfied. You and I are teachers and students in class, and I are brothers after class. Speaking of which, you are older than me... By the way, are you used to it on Guangyang Island during this period?"

While speaking, a young soldier who was in charge of the service brought boiled water. The tea drinking culture of this era mainly focused on tea making, which was similar to the tea ceremony in later generations of Japan. It was very troublesome to do it. Chen Dexing pursued efficiency in everything, but he couldn't stand the style of making tea for most of the day. So he served guests with boiled water in the army.

"I'm not to be hiding Brother Qingzhi, I'm really not used to it on Guangyang Island. I don't have much food and drink, and birds are almost fading out of my mouth." Wang Yan took the tea bowl and drank a sip of boiled water, and shook his head laughed and cried. The soldiers in the Southern Song Dynasty, as long as the officials were older, most of them like luxury. Wang Jian was relatively simple, but there were still many maids and concubines in the house, and it was no problem to have good wine and delicious food. Wang Yan was about 20 years old and had four wives, three meals a day, and he was even more impatient.

"It's really hard on Guangyang Island." Chen Dexing knew the manners of the generals of this era, and said tentatively, "Or don't just place a house in Guangyang City, and Brother An Guo will take all his family and servants."

"Forget it, I can't break the rules here for Brother Qingzhi because of me." Wang Yan gently turned the tea bowl in his hand, "I heard from the adults in my family that when the Yue family army was first born, it was also very simple. Brother Qingzhi's Chen family army already had the Yue family army and the Meng family army."

"It's not that there is a shadow, but that it has surpassed the Yue family army and the Meng family army! Yue family army, the Meng family army, is just because of the success of people and the political power has subsided." Chen Dexing was arrogant, but what he said was the truth.

The Yue Family Army and the Meng Family Army were still feudal troops. The people who maintained the combat effectiveness of the army were Yue Fei, Meng Zongzheng, Meng Gong, and the veterans they used. Such an army rose rapidly, but it also declined quickly. Now the troops stationed in Jinghu are actually the Yue Family Army, but how many soldiers are useful? The same is true for the Meng Family Zhongshun Army. When Meng Zongzheng and Meng Gong were there, the Zhongshun Army could fight with Mongolia, recover Sichuan, Xiangyang, and kill the Mongolian prince. But now only the ability to defend the city is left, basically, and only the soldiers of Wang Jian, Gaoda and Liu Zheng can defend well.

Wang Yan shook his head, showed a wry smile on his face, and said softly: "Who is not like this? Don't fight with your life when you are poor, you can endure hardships. You will become decayed after a long time of wealth..."

Chen Dexing interrupted, "That's why a certain family wants to establish a Fuxing Society, establish a Dayi instructor, set up a military academy with the camp, and formulate various "Character Code" and "Regulations". In this way, if a certain family no longer leads troops one day, the Pili Navy can maintain its current combat power and become a pillar of protection for the country."

Wang Yan looked at the general who was a few years younger than him.

The various "Causes" and "Regulations" formulated by Chen Dexing can tell at a glance that they are good things. Training and fighting, marching and camping, maintaining equipment, taking care of the wounded, preventing and controlling epidemics, stocking up materials, discipline supervision... All kinds of trivial matters are written in the most easy-to-understand words as "Causes" and "Regulations". The officers below can only remember to follow them and take the soldiers in an orderly manner. However, the Yi Instructor Group and the just-appearing Fuxing Society seem to be a bit redundant to Wang Yan. When leading troops to fight, the most important thing is rewards and punishments. What is the use of so many principles? Even if you can fool them for a while, it cannot last long and is not worth spending too much energy.
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