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1372 Sludge

Chu Qing knew that a stubborn person was either a stupid person or a serious person.

Qiu Baoyu is a talent, like a talent who came from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"What was your previous position?"

"The captain of the Mounted Cavalry, the deputy general of Fengwei Camp, and the garrison camp supervisor."

Chu Qing looked at Brother Dajun: "Let him be reinstated."

Brother Dajun nodded, reached into his arms, took out the air, and looked down at his empty hands: "Qiu Baoyu accepts the order."

Qiu Baoyu had a question mark on his head.

Brother Dajun frowned: "You haven't accepted the order yet."

Qiu Baoyu was dumbfounded. Did he have hallucinations after being beaten during this period?

Brother Dajun saw that Qiu Baoyu didn't seem to be very smart, so he said to himself: "The metaphor is that the emperor is mandated by heaven to control thousands of people and govern thousands of armies. The people prosper the country, and the army protects the people. Now I have benefited from your kindness and do good to the people.

Gain the kindness of your ministers, show kindness to the people, gain the loyalty of your ministers, serve the king with loyalty, set an example for the world, appoint Luo Yun Zhoushi, and mount the captain of the cavalry..."

Brother Dajun paused for a moment and looked at Chu Qing: "Young Master, are you going to reinstate your position or be conferred?"

Looking at the imperial edict that did not exist in the real world, Chu Qing couldn't help but ask: "Should we be so serious?"

"That's natural. Master, your probing skills are too perfunctory. How can an imperial edict be such a child's play?"

Chu Qing nodded repeatedly with admiration on his face.

It's a joke for others to make typos in the imperial edict, but it's not a joke for your edict to be just airborne?

Looking at Fu San, Chu Qing asked curiously: "Does Brother Dajun usually read edicts like this in the camp?"

"Yes, take it with you."

"No one thinks anything is wrong?"

"No, the 'imperial edict' that I carry with me is hanging on the Mo Dao that Brother Dajun carries with him."

Chu Qing suddenly realized: "No one has any objection."

Brother Dajun wrote more than 500 words seriously. The buzzing official Qiu Baoyu was reinstated. He reorganized Luo Yundao's Xianyong Camp of the Marine Division and put it under his control. Four hundred Lake City veterans and six hundred Marines of the Marine Division

.

Chu Qing still had some confusion in his heart, and asked curiously: "What you just said are all what you and Yuzai come up with on a daily basis?"

"Yes." Qiu Baoyu, who was restored to his post as an officer, had a somewhat complicated expression on his face: "To be honest with Dudu, after joining the navy, I and Ah Yu knew that our Dachang navy would not be able to defeat the Yingdao navy.

, there is no chance of winning, and it is still difficult to protect oneself. Not to mention attacking, I just hope to board Yingdao one day to avenge my hatred, but even so, I don’t know how many Dachang soldiers are buried in a foreign land, and then there is no victory.

To say defeat, after saying defeat, how to win in defeat?"

Chu Qing nodded.

The method Eryu and the others came up with was very sinister, very poisonous, and took a long time, but it captured the core.

Force can solve most problems, but if that doesn't work, just solve the people who caused the problems. But the consequences of doing so will be even more unforgettable hatred after force.

Cultural invasion is similar to the effect of boiling a frog in warm water.

Even in peacetime, war has never gone away, it has just changed its form.

Taking its essence and discarding its dross does not mean that we cannot accept foreign culture, but that we must have an extremely keen eye to distinguish what is beneficial and what is harmful.

Not all foreign cultures need to be completely denied. The Chinese are good at learning, absorbing the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, integrating long-standing historical traditions and beliefs, and seizing the enemy's shield as their own spear. However, for "culture" that contains private goods and ill-intentioned

, resolutely say no, resolutely fight back, and just call out directly, because this is another form of war, and everyone is a soldier on the battlefield.

To eliminate a nation or civilization, the best way is not to massacre its people, but to exterminate its culture.

Confusing the historical truth and spreading historical nihilistic ideas, especially in the direction of youth entertainment and even education, are all examples of this.

“The ideas are great, and I never have too many ways to solve problems and backup plans.”

Chu Qing poured a cup of tea for Qiu Baoyu again: "But what we have to do now is to solve the problem fundamentally. Believe me, I understand the Ying thieves, and I believe you and Ayu also understand. Otherwise, they would not have come up with this idea."

This is a strategy, but please believe me. I also understand the Japanese thieves, better than you. I understand every bloody debt they have committed, and I understand every bloody debt they will commit. Therefore, our goal is not to defeat, but to

The battle is not about winning in defeat and seeking for a century, but a victory that determines the pattern of Zhongzhou and dominates the East China Sea and even beyond."

Qiu Baoyu looked like he was hesitant to speak.

He didn't believe that Chu Qing knew about using thieves, at least not about Ying thieves navy. If he did, he definitely wouldn't say such things.

But he didn't know what to say for a moment. Who doesn't want his country to win the war, but he has seen the Japanese warships and their naval officers and troops. Dachang is not as good as Dachang. There are many and it is not as good as that. Neither can win with strength.

, one must rely on skill.

"Go ahead, Xianyong Camp is under your control. The requirements are not high. Help me bring him out. After the new year, we will go to sea for training. There are only two large camps that can go to sea. I hope to have your Xianyong Camp."

"The general will definitely serve his life."

"Go ahead."

"I will finally retire."

Qiu Baoyu left with complicated thoughts, confused as to why Chu Qing didn't adopt his suggestion.

However, Qiu Baoyu was not disappointed, because no one had adopted it and thought it was a joke. Only Wang Tianyu supported him. Of course, this method was originally thought up by him and Wang Tianyu.

After Qiu Baoyu left, Brother Dajun sat on the stool with a sad face.

"Master, this soldier is very difficult to train."

"What's wrong?"

"Everyone is a loser."

Mentioning this matter, Brother Dajun's back molars ached: "When the old thief Di Qinhu was in power, the army of Luo Yundao Zhou Division slept until three o'clock in the morning every day. When they got up, they ate. After eating, they wanted to leave.

The camp left the camp, and there was only one day of training every ten days. Most of them were on the boat. They sailed for half a day and then returned to the camp. This has always been the case. Now, the whole day of training is incessant and there is no chance to breathe. Although the brothers in Hucheng are watching, they also

They responded with fists and kicks, and also used the young master's method of hanging them on the flagpole and humiliating them in every possible way. This group of soldiers is already dead pigs, not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and doesn't want any dignity at all, like mangy dogs."

After hesitating for a while, Brother Dajun asked: "How about calling the relatives of these soldiers?"

"It's not that time yet."

Chu Qing looked at the official documents piled on the desk and rubbed his eyebrows: "I will handle this myself."

Brother Dajun couldn't laugh or cry: "Young Master wants to train troops in person?"

"Why, you can't trust me."

Brother Dajun had a high emotional intelligence and smiled slightly: "Not bad."

Chu Qing: "..."

"Master, you are just growing up. If you have the time, eat more and rest more."

"I still have to practice this soldier."

Brother Dajun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Xiao Yi, Lin Kui, Xiao Zhi, and Sheng Zhaojun, who is not a veteran, but after struggling for so long, mud is still mud, let alone holding up the wall, calling others on the face does not feel pain, ask him to say, recruit troops again

Forget it, these wastes are just a waste of food if the fish can't eat them all.


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