Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 1111: Today Is the Day to Make Contributions

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Young people are born without fear.

The abbreviation is bear child.

Just like when Fang Jifan was a child.

So... no matter what they do, they will always be understood.

They...are still children.

At least, at this moment, I learned that the situation had changed suddenly.

I have become a pawn or bait in the hands of others.

Although there are some little sad.

After all, this chess player is his father...or uncle.

But... Soon, these children became excited again.

Xu Pengju screamed excitedly.

He can't wait to get on his horse immediately, like his father and grandfather, and kill those rebels with his gangsters.

On the contrary, the soldiers seemed a little panicked.

The vast majority of people have no experience on the battlefield.

Zhu Zaimo only pondered for a moment.

He sternly said: "Take the map, everyone, gather here."

The map collapsed directly on the ground.

The map is huge and made of sheepskin. Zhu Zaimo stepped on the map with a long stick in his hand.

The teenagers and soldiers stepped forward one after another.

Zhu Zaimo said: "If someone really attacked us, and it really was the Dai Wang's guards, since he wanted to attack us unexpectedly, he would never dare to make a big fuss, and...these people must be Dai Wang's confidantes, since they are confidantes , the number will not be too many, at most... there will not be five hundred people."

Everyone nodded.

Especially these teenagers.

After all, listening to their fathers and grandparents bragging for a while, and having spent time with old soldiers, their military knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people.

In this day and age, information is very important.

After all, this era is not a time of knowledge explosion, nor is it an ordinary person. As long as you want to know any knowledge, you only need to search the Internet to find the answer, although sometimes, you can find more is an advertisement.

But for people in this era, it is completely different, because limited by traffic conditions and the speed of knowledge dissemination, most people are just a group of frogs sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Although Zhu Zaimo is only ten years old, what he knows may be something that most people will never be able to learn in their lifetime.

Therefore, in this era, there are almost no keyboard warriors, because... there is no keyboard.

Zhu Zaimo continued: "These hundreds of people must have learned the news temporarily, that is to say, they have learned the news, at most, that is, this morning, this morning, the Dai Wang got the news. He is a person with a bad temper, otherwise, he would not have made a decisive decision at the beginning and chose to poison. Therefore, we can conclude that this army horse is not well prepared, and they acted on the spur of the moment!"

Zhu Zaimo then pointed the stick to the direction of the ground: "This is our location. They must come from this road. If we choose to evade immediately and enter Xiaowutai Mountain at this moment, then, with their strength, If we want to go up the mountain, I'm afraid it won't be easy, we can hold on for at least ten days, and these ten days are enough for the reinforcements to arrive, and they will die without a place to bury them."

After hearing this, many soldiers felt relieved a lot.

Yes, if everyone hides up the mountain, there will be no danger of safety.

"But..." Zhu Zaimo's eyes were dim, and he suddenly raised his head: "But if you do this, are you willing?"

Everyone was silent, and the soldiers were silent.

Zhu Zaimo said: "Your Majesty wants to call the clansmen to Beijing. This is a big plan and the result of the court's careful consideration. You can call clansmen to Beijing, those who are resentful, dissatisfied, and want to imitate my uncle... and Quite a few. Some people are harboring resentment and waiting for an opportunity. Some are still watching the wind. Now...the uncle is taking the risk, and they must be jumping for joy. Even if the uncle is defeated, they have nothing to lose. Loss."

Zhu Zaimo slammed the wooden stick on an open area of ​​the map: "If you want the clansmen to come to Beijing willingly, there is a faster way. That is, Zhengdewei, to meet the enemy head-on. Those vassals King, those clansmen have stayed in their own fiefs and supported their guards for too long, they don’t even know that they think too highly of themselves. Now that the acting king has taken action, we must take precautions and thoroughly Crush the ambitions and resentment of other vassal kings, and make them obediently be manipulated by the court, that is to face the enemy head-on, and beat this generation of kings and guards to pieces!"

Huh... Many people's faces changed, and many people became suspicious.

Facing the enemy head-on... this is... crazy!

Zhu Zaimo looked coldly: "Ahead, there is an open area with mountains on the left and right. It is an excellent place for a decisive battle. When we arrive there, we will start to rest immediately. Everyone should rest up and wait for work with leisure. It is not terrible to replace Wang Wei. They should be the ones who are afraid of taking risks. And we have been practicing for a long time, and we are not inferior to them in terms of equipment, supplies, numbers, and drills. What's the point of being a clown?"

Fang Zhengqing immediately shouted: "Yes, meet the enemy, defeat them, and the clansmen in the world will no longer dare to plot."

But many soldiers still showed embarrassment.

Although the vast majority of them have undergone rigorous training, all of them have developed their strength, and they are a little proficient in riding and shooting, but... this is killing the enemy on the battlefield, it is fatal .

Zhu Zaimo smiled, but saw a soldier: "Liang Yong, come forward

. "

Liang Yong's soldiers were called out, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Zhu Zaimo looked at him, although he was only ten years old, he was dignified enough: "A few days ago, your mother was ill, wasn't she?"

Liang Yong bowed down and said gratefully: "Yes, thanks to His Highness, His Highness went to Xishan Medical College overnight and invited someone to make a diagnosis and treatment. Now the disease has recovered."

Zhu Zaimo said: "Your parents are just like mine. Since you entered the camp, how could I make you worry about it. I heard that you have a brother with bad legs, right?"

Liang Yong said: "Yes."

Zhu Zaimo said: "Now you are just a pawn of Zhengdewei. You came to the camp because you heard that the salary is not low in the camp. You don't want to work in the workshop. If you want to come, you also have your own ambitions in your heart. These days, when you wake up from Mao, you have started to practice, build up your body, and learn how to kill and win, why, now that you have an enemy, you are afraid instead?"

"I……"

"Since entering the military camp, a man should make contributions. Your ancestors in the past were all unknown people, mediocre, and spent their entire lives working hard for three meals a day. Do you still think about their old life? "

"No, I don't want to."

Zhu Zaimo said: "Then follow me, I will lead you to make achievements and work hard to create a future."

Liang Yong is grateful to Zhu Zaimo.

When my mother was ill, it was the emperor's grandson who personally took care of him, and sent someone to send a few catties of meat to his mother to take care of her body.

During these days, the training was very hard, and sometimes I wanted to cry.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "I understand."

"And you, Wang Youjin, what do you say?" Zhu Zaimo looked at a soldier.

Making meritorious deeds means eating well and drinking spicy food.

Who is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but who doesn't want to eat sweets and drink spicy food?

The reason why the emperor's grandson has prestige in the army is that he distinguishes between rewards and punishments. Although he is harsh, he treats everyone well and cares about everyone's daily life.

Wang Youjin said: "All follow His Highness' orders."

"Then, just do as I said, set off immediately, and arrive here..." Zhu Zaimo pointed to the open area on the map: "We will wait for work and kill these rebels!"

Zhu Zaimo looked at everyone. In fact, these people, just what they looked like, he knew in his heart what they were thinking.

This benefited from getting along with the old soldier at the beginning.

It is precisely because of getting along a lot that Zhu Zaimo will know what every soldier desires in his heart under the obvious rules of the army.

They are a group of flesh and blood people, not machines.

Giving orders is one thing, but everyone's thoughts are different.

Therefore, they will be greedy for life and afraid of death, they will also miss their relatives, and they will have many concerns. How to dispel these concerns, how to inspire them at critical moments, so that they are willing to work for them.

Even... how to boost their courage.

or……

"However, my ugly words are up front. We... are only allowed to win, not to lose. Once we lose. If I fall into the hands of thieves, then... what will happen to Zhengdewei and all your family members? I don't need to repeat, if you succeed...it will be a great achievement, if you fail...even if someone flees the battle today, even if he runs to the ends of the earth, he will surely die without a place to bury him. I will also die under the sword of the rebels, if so, at least... I will have no regrets waiting for a few months to get along."

The soldiers were all awe-inspiring.

The stakes have been made clear.

They have always known how strict the military order is.

Then... everyone calmed down and said one after another: "Obey!"

Zhu Zaimo got on his horse, and everyone moved forward with courage.

Fang Zhengqing's eyes were still red, and he rode behind Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Zaimo said: "Zhengqing."

Fang Zhengqing rode his horse forward.

"When I encounter rebels, you will follow me at any time."

"Oh." Fang Zhengqing nodded.

Zhu Zaimo continued: "If we behead the thief, I will give you all my head."

"Why?" Fang Zhengqing couldn't help asking.

"Because I don't need a head to prove my achievements." Zhu Zaimo looked very calm, and then said: "But you need it. Obediently follow the head!"

Fang Zhengqing said: "I don't want...don't pick up people's heads."

Zhu Zaimo said sharply: "This is my order, how dare you disobey?"

Fang Zhengqing drooped his head: "Oh."

In any case, Fang Zhengqing felt that his grandma didn't love him and his uncle didn't love him, but only Zhu Zaimo, his cousin, remembered him everywhere, which made him feel warm.

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