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Chapter 483

At present, more than 2,000 people from Li Ziying were staying in Dongyuanpan Town. Xu Zhanbiao allocated some private houses to Li Ziying, but tens of thousands of soldiers and horses camped here, and the houses were not enough, so they had to camp on the spot. The civilians were the same as the student soldiers.

He started to take out the accompanying tents and set up camp. He was busy non-stop and set up camp by the river near the water source. People and horses were neighing by the river.

The army camped in the wild. Li Ziying was very mature. Xinwutang's daily training had been practiced for a long time, and soon a complete camp appeared in everyone's eyes.

I saw that the military camp was surrounded by temporary tents, and vehicles were used to form temporary camps. Soldiers patrolled and sentry, and most of the young training soldiers and student soldiers were arranged in the original residences, and the officers voluntarily lived in the tents.

In the camp, there are hundreds of people per sentry, and four sentries form one camp, which is the same as the military system of the Chu army. The cavalry is divided into two sentries, both of which are arranged by the river. The camps are opposite each other, and there are two camps around the camps and between the camps.

Drainage ditch. Each camp area also has one dug.

There is a toilet. The location of the toilet is a certain distance from the water source and the place where food is stored, but not far from the barracks, making it convenient for officers and soldiers to go to the toilet. After setting up camp, soldiers are strictly prohibited from running around between camps, and tents are not allowed to run around within the main camp.

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Three masters, Fan Dahui, Wei Hanyu, and Xu Lan, called together 600 slaves in the camp and asked how many slaves were ready to go home. Many of those who originally wanted to join Li Ziying gave up, and there were still volunteers to join.

There are now less than a hundred people serving as soldiers in Li Ziying and eating the imperial rations. More than 400 other laborers have to organize them to return to their hometowns and issue vouchers to prove that they have completed this labor service.

This time, Fan Dahui did not make things difficult for the servants who wanted to stay, and praised them on the spot. He made Deng Tong, who had performed hard, be the captain of the 88 remaining servants, and asked them to start with the baggage troops.

As for the more than 500 elders who are not qualified to go back, don't even think about going back once they come. Next, let the student soldiers, foster soldiers, elders, and the new soldiers taken in along the way all gather together to allow more than a thousand people to receive ideological education.

Fan Dahui imitated Li Guolou's example, with his left hand on his hips and his right hand waving in the air, as if he were drawing cakes to satisfy his hunger, and said loudly: "We Li Ziying soldiers are all good men with both loyalty and righteousness. What are we afraid of a few hanged ghosts? We are for the sake of the emperor."

We must eliminate all enemies and nail the rebels to the pillar of shame in history. We must be ruthless to the enemy. This is the fate of the rebels who resist to the end. For the sake of the territorial integrity of the motherland, passionate men are willing to serve

Dedicate your youth, the emperor will not forget your contribution, the motherland will not forget your contribution, history will always remember your great achievements, Mr. Li Guolou will not forget you. The rebels looted everywhere and committed all kinds of evil.

The crimes are heinous. Only by resorting to thunderbolts can a righteous master show his bodhisattva heart. However, I would like to reiterate the military regulations of Li Ziying again. I have read them again. As a member of Li Ziying, we must abide by them."

Fan Dahui had long recited the Ten Military Regulations and read them aloud. He felt that the military regulations formulated by Li Guolou were unrealistic, but he felt a sense of pride, as if Li Ziying was a messenger sent by God to rescue lost sheep.

Li Ziying’s military regulations:

1: When Li Ziying soldiers fight for victory, they must abide by the rules of heroic combat. Cruelty and senseless destruction are incompatible with his status.

2: Combatants must wear military uniforms or wear specially designated and clearly identifiable armbands. It is prohibited to fight in civilian clothes or without such armbands.

Three: Enemies who surrender must not be killed, and they must be given appropriate punishment by a military court.

Four: Do not abuse or insult prisoners. After weapons, maps, and documents are taken away from them, other personal property is not allowed to be violated.

6: Injured enemies should be treated humanely, medical personnel should not be hindered in performing their medical duties, and believers should be respected during their religious activities.

Seven: Civilians are sacred and inviolable. Soldiers are not allowed to plunder or destroy men and women one by one. The latest chapter of "Lingering in the Bone". Monuments or buildings of religious undertakings must be specially respected. Only with orders from superiors and remuneration can real objects be collected and used.

Civil service.

Eight: Those who are greedy for life and fear death on the battlefield and voluntarily lay down their weapons and surrender to the enemy. Those who serve the enemy after surrender shall be sentenced to death. When Li Ziying soldiers are prisoners, if they are asked, they can tell their names and ranks. However,

No military or other information shall be leaked under any circumstances, and shall not be leaked despite coercion or inducement.

9: Anyone who violates the above regulations will be punished. The enemy's violation of Articles 1 to 8 should be reported. Retaliation can only be carried out with the permission of the senior commander.

Ten: Execute military orders unconditionally and report military information truthfully.

The thirty foster soldiers of Xishan Jianrui Camp were all disciples of the Eight Banners. Although they had long memorized the Ten Military Rules of Li Ziying, they were extremely resistant in their hearts. How could a good man have so many restrictions when he has made great achievements.

There was no one in the gun barrel that Madli was afraid of. Besides, Li Guolou was not here, so he couldn't help shouting: "Master Fan, didn't you say you want to be ruthless to the enemy? Why do you want to be so kind to the enemy? We are not here."

A preacher who preaches.”

"Yes, Chu camp's military regulations are not like this." "Does Marshal Zuo agree that there are such military regulations?" "How can we cooperate with friendly forces if we don't let people live?"

This is the voice of the majority of Li Ziying members, and it represents everyone’s doubts. Questions and answers about Fan Dahui kept coming and going on the playground. They did not dare to express their dissatisfaction with Li Guolou, and they all vented their grievances on "Master Fan".

Fan Dahui had a good temper. His original role was to mediate conflicts between the parties. He kept a smile on his face and said in a formulaic tone: "Soldiers, you must understand that this chaos is a conflict among the people. Killing for killing is not advisable.

.Like Dong Fuxiang’s one hundred thousand people, Marshal Zuo also took them in. We must allow the Hui brothers to correct their mistakes, forget the old grudges of the past, abandon their personal grudges, put the overall interests of the country first, and work together

The bright future of the Qing Dynasty. A strong Qing Dynasty requires the unity of all ethnic groups in the country. You must understand Mr. Li’s good intentions. The foreign devils are still riding on our heads. How can we focus on killing each other? Wait until they are beaten.

When you are on foreign territory, come again and ask for changes to Li Ziying's military regulations. Disband! Let's all go back to have dinner. If you have the energy to question, why not do a good job in military drills? Mr. Li has brought so many cannons here, not just for fireworks."

Fan Dahui couldn't stand the noisy scene and turned away. He didn't believe that Li Guolou would implement the "Li Ziying Military Regulations" because once the enemy violated the principles of belligerence, Li Guolou would immediately turn into a mad dog and launch bloody revenge.

This kind of high-sounding paper article existed on paper and was written into the history books by the historians of the Hanlin Academy. It makes people think that Li Guolou had a noble heart and led a benevolent and righteous army, just like Westerners, and was above class.

Human honor is fought in all directions.

In the military camp, dinner was already being prepared for the evening, with smoke coming out from time to time. There was no mention of Li Guolou whipping the soldiers just now. No one was detained and deprived of dinner. The incident of losing Li Ziying was forgotten as soon as possible.

, I didn’t see anyone saying that they were not hungry, so they went on a hunger strike to protest. A few people with whip marks on their faces and necks ate sweet potato paste noodles.

Thirty foster soldiers from the Xishan Jianrui Battalion lived in a pit courtyard and cave dwellings in the basement, which made this group of foster soldiers quite excited. More than twenty people first flogged the soldiers who had just been whipped several times by Li Guolou.

The two companions, Xiao Duzi and Xiao Anzu, were beaten and kicked, and Jing scolded them and immediately sent them away, asking them to return to the capital in a hurry and not to discredit the Xishan Jianrui camp.

Then each person ate the batter from a copper vat in his hand. This kind of military rice bowl had a handle and could be hung up for heating. The quite large vat was full of batter, which is local.

Specialty, Li Ziying soldiers just came to the front line and had a delicious first dinner.

The two foster soldiers who had embarrassed Xishan Jianrui Camp when they entered the town had whip marks on their faces and a bruised nose and face. They were beaten up by their own brothers. Their nicknames were: Little Calf, the little ancestor stayed in the corner eating noodles, no more

He was discriminated against by other foster soldiers due to his former demeanor.

The little calf ate noodles very quickly. He ate and drank enough. He even drank all the noodle soup. He wiped his mouth and saw others still eating noodles. He squeezed out a smile and said, "Gentlemen, just now I was homesick for a moment, so I couldn't bear it.

After howling for a few times, I didn't make any mistakes. I'm much better than my little ancestor. I'm fine now. Please don't let Mr. Li drive me away. I still want to go to the front line. Little scholar, do you want to

Help your brothers."

How can anyone not be afraid when seeing a mummy hanging on a tree? Everyone is frightened. But most people, like Yao Bin, control their emotions and demand themselves according to the standards of a soldier.

A person is a qualified warrior. Read the full text of Dongtian.

So now Yao Bin glanced at him with a superior attitude and said: "Didn't Xiaoduzi not even let you live in the cave house because of past friendship? I have already given you dinner, what else are you thinking about? Forgot about today's matter.

, from now on, if I am injured on the battlefield, you two have to carry me down."

"Hey! Follow the order!" Upon hearing that the boss behind the scenes, "Xiao Xiucai", had forgiven them, Xiao Duzi and Xiao Ancestor immediately sat down among the crowd.

"Don't worry, brother. When I get my salary, I'll treat you to a meal and make you apologize." The little ancestor is a bit special among everyone. He is an only son. The family does not want him to come to Shaanxi and Gansu to suffer, so the nickname is

He was called "Little Ancestor", which means the pet peeve of his parents. But he had an ambition, so he was selected with great difficulty, and came to Shaanxi and Gansu without hesitation.

Valiant Cavalry Officer Madeli ate all the noodles in the vat and sighed: "It's really hard on the front line. I ate a vat of noodles and didn't even taste a minced meat star. After a few days, I'm afraid there won't even be half a vat of noodles."

I can’t eat any more noodles.”

Yao Bin nodded and said: "Yes, when I came to the front line, I realized that a human life is only worth a full bowl of rice. I am really hungry. I dare to climb the city wall after a full stomach. Human life is as cheap as food. I am always ready to die with honor, hero

Qingshan buries loyal bones, so you just buried me in the pit yard, it's so warm."

Soldiers go to the front line voluntarily and will impulsively express their determination to their superiors. When they actually arrive at the front line, they will feel scared, but now that they are here, they must overcome psychological barriers, abandon distracting thoughts, and put life and death aside.

"Screw you little scholar, you are the most cunning. How could you be allowed to climb the city? Even if so many of us die, we will not let the dog-headed military commander die. You are not afraid of shabby people when you speak big words." Madeli said "Little Ancestor"

"He also ate up the little pasta that was given to him as a tribute. He sneered at the little scholar's words. They are the training soldiers of the Xishan Jianrui Camp. They are just here to observe. They can hear the sound of cannons. The sound of gunfire is not bad. How can they let these babies

Go to the battlefield.

The soldiers of Li Ziying will not climb the city wall to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. Everyone knows this fact. Long-range shooting and serving as artillery carriages are the tasks assigned to most Li Ziying soldiers.

Although he is not yet 17 years old, Yao Bin has practiced martial arts since he was a child and grew up in a military camp. Yao Bin has a strong body and strong muscles. He slapped his chest and said self-righteously: "This is not necessarily true. I can move cannonballs. If it is a

When the cannonball explodes, I will be glorious anytime and anywhere."

"Cannon volley! Destroy Dong Zhiyuan!" A group of well-fed and well-fed soldiers stood up and shouted. Like their ancestors, they were full of superstition about cannons and believed that with the invincible divine cannon, they could solve all problems.

Difficulties, blasting a way to victory for the army.

"Fire a volley of artillery! Destroy Dong Zhiyuan!" This was the tactical idea Li Guolou told the soldiers of Li Ziying. They had dragged their heavy Krupp cannons all the way. As long as they set up a fort, no matter how strong the fortress was, they could do it.

Boom flat.

Yao Bin glanced sideways at the two foster soldiers with bloodstains on their faces. He screamed so loudly that he had long forgotten the embarrassing incident. Buchi said: "Little calves, little ancestors, don't show your determination in front of me. Learn from me."

Mr. Zheng can’t hear you. If you don’t want to stay in the barracks, let me teach you a trick.”

"Little scholar, please tell me quickly?"

"Write a letter in blood to express your determination, and hand it over to the Academic Affairs Master now, so that you will have a bright future." Yao Bin was very clever and came up with a good idea to make the two foster soldiers bleed heavily.

"Ah, blood book! The little scholar has gone too far." Cutting his finger would hurt so much that the little calf hesitated.

"Little calf, little ancestor, don't listen to me. The one who writes the blood letter first will be the commander in the future. At least he can become a sentry commander and a battalion officer. Follow the academic master and have a taste of the soup. When this trick is used badly, only

He is qualified to be a suicide squad member and a cannon fodder." Yao Bin did not need to wash the copper vat, and there were people to flatter him. He has become an officer of this team of foster soldiers, and even the orderlies have been deployed.

"I'll write!" The little ancestor pulled out the dagger on his belt and prepared to harm himself. His expression looked like he wanted to eat someone. Li Guolou dared to whip him twice. He will pay for this with his blood.

"I'm going to risk it all." The little calf also didn't lag behind. The gleaming dagger caught people's eyes under the oil lamp, emitting an awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Blood splattered and dripped on the paper.


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