The fact that thousands of people have surrendered wholeheartedly is proof.
The most obvious feedback is that the inner recognition of 5,000 people has fully met the requirements of the system to join the team.
Of course, the threshold of physical combat power means that the number of subordinate soldiers in the "Mounting and Cutting" system is less than half.
Even so, the strength of more than two thousand young men was enough for Wang Zheng to usher in the biggest leap in strength in history.
One hundred and twenty-five Yellow Turban men, more than 2,000 Yellow Turban militiamen, and nearly 3,000 people were not discerned by the system, but they were still willing to fight to the death.
This is all the armed capital of the royal government at present.
The four talent points and twenty attribute points accumulated through several battles were all spent on "charm" and "persuasion" that had nothing to do with direct combat power. In exchange for months of planning, the final success was achieved.
The strength is initially formed, but if there is no military system and a military-regulated team, it cannot be regarded as an army.
Time is tight now. Wang Zheng did not dare to neglect and decided to strike while the iron is hot.
The military riot broke out the day before yesterday. No matter how slow communications were in ancient times, Cao Cao, who was busy attacking Xuzhou, must have received wind of it, and he would not just sit back and ignore the commotion in the base camp behind him.
There won't be much time left for yourself.
Wang Zheng did not dare to neglect, and decided to strike while the iron was hot, exercise his rights first, and launch some of his plans.
Since it was a rebellion, Wang Zheng could not imitate the princes and continue to use the Han Dynasty military system. He looked at the people in the audience and announced loudly:
"Today, according to the oracle of Huang Tian, in order to build the heaven on earth, I must first build the heavenly army!"
"Everyone who joins the heavenly army is a heavenly soldier, and whoever leads the heavenly army is a heavenly general!"
"There are nine systems in heaven, so heavenly generals are divided into three levels: generals, commanders, and lieutenants; each level is divided into three levels: superior, middle, and minor."
"When Huang Tian gets angry, he will manifest thunder. The Han court is unruly and the king loses his virtue, so the heavenly army appears!"
"This time the Heavenly Army has five divisions, each with a thousand men. Two divisions are the main army, namely the Tiangang First Division, the Tiangang Second Division, and the third division is the auxiliary army, the Tianfu First Division, the Tianfu Second Division, and the Tianfu Third Division.
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"Deploy another hundred elite warriors to set up a separate battalion. This is the sharp edge of our army, the thunder of Huang Tian."
"Therefore, this camp is called Tianzhu Camp!"
After a pause, he looked down and shouted loudly again without saying anything: "Six people come out!"
If you are not familiar with the business, you need to be more dedicated.
Wang Zheng never misses any opportunity to show off.
Wu Sheng, Xu Fang, Wu Niu, Wu Yuan, Kaohsiung, and Lu De felt the connection and walked out immediately.
"The six of you will be appointed to the rank of major, and Wu Sheng will command the Tianzhu Camp."
"The rest, Xu Fang, Wu Niu and others, will each lead a section of the Heavenly Army."
"Here!"
The six people were in high spirits and looked happy, and they all bowed their heads and replied.
Everyone has their own private interests, and the royal government is no exception.
Wu Sheng's Tianzhu camp, which seemed to only have a hundred men, was made up of all second-level yellow scarf warriors. Their combat power far exceeded that of the other thousand-man troops, and their significance was far-reaching. Their status was equal to that of pro-army soldiers.
This will be Wang Zheng's ace army, and it will most likely always be the representative and strongest combat force among Wang Zheng's troops.
It is also full of Wang Zheng’s greatest expectations and ambitions.
He hopes that one day, Tianzhu Camp will truly live up to its name and be as invincible as thunder.
With one blow, everything turned into scorched earth.
Naturally, that is not something that more than a hundred second-tier soldiers can do.
But Wang Zheng firmly believed that one day would come, when the Tianzhu Camp would become the Tianzhu Army, numbering over ten thousand, with everyone at the fifth level.
As for the more than two thousand first-order Yellow Turban militiamen in the system, they will become the main force of the Heavenly Army on the frontal battlefield in the future.
The three thousand Yellow Turban Army became the auxiliary army, responsible for logistics and equipment.
Looking at the six people, Wang Zheng thought of these illiterate people who didn't know anything about military affairs. He gritted his teeth and threw away the remaining experience points again.
The changes in the body made the six people feel something, and their eyes looking at Wang Zheng became more and more fanatical.
Under the pressure of those who belong to the same system, at least help them convince the public first.
Looking at the six new third-level soldiers "Yellow Turban Elite Soldiers" that appeared in his team's information, Wang Zheng smiled with a complicated smile, feeling both joy and distress.
The first army has finally taken shape, and even though it lacks equipment and training, its combat power is definitely far superior to that of the Yellow Turban Army.
The trouble was when I discovered for the first time that talent was as scarce as equipment.
The system can guarantee everyone's loyalty, but it cannot provide wisdom, strategy, battlefield deployment, and daily management.
There are also cavalry.
As the most important branch of the ancient army, Wang Zheng knew better than anyone else the importance of mobility and intelligence acquisition to an ancient army.
He also has a plan for this, but he knows that it is not a priority at the moment. Besides, he has no plans at this time.
the most important...
Wang Zheng looked far away into the distance, which was the direction of Xuzhou.
He was quietly waiting for Cao Jun to quell the chaos.
.........
Another place.
Outside Xuzhou City, there is a large military camp.
"Be prepared to pay homage to the emperor from outside the customs. Afterwards, each side will not be able to serve him. Xiang, respecting his father Cao Hou, was actually killed because of Zhang Kai's unkindness. It is not Tao Gongzu's crime. Now the yellow turban's legacy is disturbing the outside world; Dong Zhuo's remaining party
, entrenched within..."
A young scribe was reading the contents of the bamboo slip aloud.
In the main seat of the account, a middle-aged general dressed in plain clothes was leaning against his seat, stroking the thin beard under his lips, as if he was listening attentively.
It's just that the slender eyes under the slight squint are becoming more and more linear, and the dark face is full of laziness, which makes people feel that this person is more like being in a nap.
This person is Cao Cao, the current governor of Yanzhou.
"...May the Ming Dynasty put the urgent matters of the court first, and then personal vendettas;"
"Withdraw the troops from Xuzhou to save the country from disaster: then Xuzhou will be very lucky, and the whole world will be very lucky!"
Having finished reading at this point, the scribe looked at the general in silence, waiting for his reaction.
“Trust is like a person.”
Under the gaze of the scribe, there was silence in the tent for a moment. Cao Cao finally sat up straight and commented lazily:
"When I listen to Big Er talking, I often feel him going around in circles. I never thought that reading his letters is so laborious."
Then he looked at the scribe and said with a smile: "It's really because of my grievance that I lost my voice and my voice."
Hearing this, Xi Zhicai did not answer the question, but his thin and elegant face showed solemnity:
"My lord, in order to avenge his blood relatives, attacked Xuzhou. It can be said that he has a reputation as an upright and upright master. Liu Xuande has no personal pain, and it is useless to persuade his disciples to use their words."
After a pause, he added: "It's just that my lord killed too many people, and this time he even dug up graves, but this is causing criticism."
"Zhicai, I know this is inappropriate." Cao Cao waved his hand and said, "You also know that this is not what I want, so I have to do it."
Speaking of this, Cao Cao's expression was complicated, and Xi Zhicai also had a wry smile on his face. Of course he knew that touching the gold captain was something he and Cao Cao had discussed together. It was true that he didn't want to but had to do it.
If we don’t do this, without this way of making money, where will the military pay and resources come from?
Where do weapons, armor, and food for horses come from?
After all, he was a true hero. After a while, Cao Cao recovered from his helplessness.
He looked at Xi Zhicai who was still distressed, pondered for a moment, stood up suddenly, and said as if he was displeased: "Why do you worry about vulgar people's vulgar words and rotten scholars' slanderous words?"
Xi Zhi was stunned for a moment and looked up.
At this time, Cao Cao's eyes were shining brightly, and he was shouting loudly. Once his body, which was only seven feet tall, stood upright, he was as tall as a giant.
The entire camp seemed to be a little lower in an instant.
Facing Cao Cao's awe-inspiring power, even though he knew that the other party was not really angry, Xi Zhicai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he suddenly woke up.
He quickly bowed and replied: "My lord, it was Zhicai who lost his sense of proportion."
"If we have to worry about it at this time, this is the only thing we can do." He pointed at the map: "This is the only thing we can do."
"Exactly!"
Cao Cao clapped his hands and laughed: "These words are very close to my heart."
The two were about to start a discussion when a tall and strong general walked in from outside the tent with a gloomy look on his face, holding a bamboo slip tightly in his hand.
"Yuan Rang?"
When Cao Cao saw that it was his brother, he was stunned for a moment. Then he caught a glimpse of the other man's face from the corner of his eye, and his heart sank:
"What's the matter?"
"Five thousand soldiers in Zhao County, Qingzhou, started a rebellion."
Xiahou Dun said in a dull voice: "They robbed a batch of military supplies and killed three officials."
"Which three people?"
Cao Cao knew his character, so the first two things would not make the other party look so ugly, so he directly asked the important points.