Six Hundred and Ninetieth Eight Chapters: Hit the Thief

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Wang Shouren's eyes stared at everyone.

He gives them a chance.

Not only to prove their courage, but also to prove Wang Shouren's chance.

It has been half a year to teach knowledge here.

Wang Shouren believed in his military vision.

The so-called tens of thousands of thieves are called one hundred thousand, but they are mediocre.

For Wang Shouren, this is just a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning.

Many times, when people encounter problems, the first thing that comes to mind is fear. Many problems that people encounter come from themselves.

Therefore, Wang Shouren's theory of mind and nature, in essence, sticks to one's conscience, because conscience can overcome fear, and when people hear the crowd of hundreds of thousands, they will all show horror.

But Wang Shouren, who has overcome his own fear and can calmly analyze the enemy's weaknesses, is invincible.

But what he is testing now is himself.

Is it meaningful to teach by precepts and deeds in the past six months?

Are they willing to believe in themselves?

Although the Cochin people and the Han people have the same origin, they have very different customs. Are they... willing to follow themselves to suppress the rebellion?

Wang Shouren was waiting for an answer.

"Can you ride a horse?"

Everyone answered: "Yes!"

All of a sudden, the people who were silent just now suddenly got a little angry, and they raised their heads.

They had learned to ride a horse, and some of them had suffered a lot while riding a horse. Gradually, they mastered the method of controlling a horse.

Wang Shouren smiled: "Can you bend your bow?"

"My mentor never gave up, and I can open the bow!" They responded one after another.

They use Chinese with various accents.

Wang Shouren said: "You can fencing, do you know how to march in the army?"

Everyone chattered, and began to become more and more confident, and someone said: "Yes!"

Someone also said: "Understood!"

Wang Shouren said: "Have you ever learned the way of a sage?"

"Learned!" The voices of the crowd became louder and louder.

They begin to realize that their lives are different.

They have learned so many skills that there is no turning back.

Is a former farmer willing to turn around and be a farmer for a lifetime in obscurity after he can read and write, learn how to bow and horse, and learn the truth?

A craftsman, after learning this, is he still willing to become a craftsman?

Ordinary scholars, they think they have learned a new kind of knowledge. After practicing bowing horses and fencing hard, are they still willing to go back to their study with books in their hands and study hard?

When they turned their heads, they found that there was no way behind them.

In front of me, there is only my mentor.

The benefactor smiled and said: "When a man is alive, he should carry the three-foot sword. On the top, he will serve the king's kindness, and on the bottom, he will heal the people. If he can benefit the country and help the world, he will have no regrets in a hundred deaths!"

"No regrets!" Everyone responded one after another.

Wang Shouren smiled, his eyes lit up.

Half a year of hard work was not in vain.

He fell silent.

Because he was silent, everyone was silent.

Wang Shouren stopped and looked to the north.

There are thieves in the north.

There is also the capital, the Forbidden City, the Son of Heaven, and Xishan, who are mentors.

He resolutely said: "Then, attack the thief!"

Everyone's eyes were clear, and they became fearless.

"Strike the thief!"

"Get on the horse!"

"Follow the teacher's order!"

Everyone became eager.

Once a decision is made, there is no fear anymore. People smile, and what their teacher teaches them is not only knowledge, not just fencing and horse bowing, but also something that is eager to try in their bodies - ambition!

People flocked to prepare dry food and get their weapons.

Chen Xian was very embarrassed among the crowd.

He saw around him, those tall, short, fat and thin people, who were full of energy, passing by him.

Chen Xian was silent.

He is a great Confucian. When Annan was in power, he did not want to be ordered by the king of Annan to live in seclusion in Champa. Now, with the arrival of the Ming army, An Nanguo was abolished and Jiaozhi chief envoy was appointed, but he...is still not a collaborator, he did not accept the Pingxi Marquis Mansion's enlistment.

Now, he was in the torrent, and he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The Qi family governs the country and the world, Xu is like this.

If the old man was thirty years younger, maybe... At this moment, I have thought about trying it.

The fast horses galloped out of the stables.

Carrying dry food and fully armed Xin Xuemen stepped out one by one, and sat on the horse, their mood became more peaceful.

Because...they started to...have thoughts.

Wang Shouren had already mounted his horse, looked to the north, and rode on.

Then, he issued an order that was outrageously harsh.

Within three days, we will arrive at Tsinghua and head north all the way. Don't hesitate. If the thieves of Tsinghua hear that we are only waiting for more than a thousand, they will definitely fight. At that time, a battle will be decided!

This is his battle plan, simple and efficient.

What I want is to use my own rock to touch the basket of eggs.

To deal with these rebels who have just risen, their organization has not yet been truly structured, and most of them have not seen the cruelty of the battlefield.

Wang Shouren... asked these students who were physically and mentally exhausted all the way north to go into battle immediately.

It was crushed into powder with lightning speed.

Boom...boom...

The horse team set off quickly, raising dust all over the sky.

What remained was the great Confucian Chen Xian.

Chen Xianyao looked at the north, sighed, smiled wryly, and got into his donkey cart: "This kind of reading is really eye-opening."

………………

Three days later.

Thanh Hoa.

The continuous camp was disorderly, and countless rebels were entrenched here. They entered Qinghua City, killed the guards in the city, and chopped off the heads of each soldier. The bloody head hangs high above the city tower.

What they were targeting was not just the Ming army. In fact, once the rebels rose up, especially if they started in such a haste, they would have no binding force at all.

Among them, there are the officers and soldiers of the old Annan period, beggars, refugees, people who claim to be Annan comrades, and even bandits.

Entering the city and looting for three days was like a carnival. Whether it was Han people, merchants in the city, or ordinary Cochin people, after the looting, Qinghua City was completely reduced to hell on earth.

Then, a huge fire burned the sky for two full days. If it wasn't for the coming of the rainy season unique to Cochin, I'm afraid that Qinghua would be completely wiped out.

In the city, there was a stench.

Because of this, the rebels all camped outside the city.

When someone noticed that there was a vision in the south, the leaders of the rebel army suddenly became overwhelmed.

These leaders include scholars, monks, bandits, and a man called Ruan Ye, who calls himself the emperor. Of course, it may be the leaders. He was honored as Emperor Annan.

Emperor Annan didn't have a yellow robe, only a piece of yellow cloth on his body. These days, the leaders were already noisy.

Some people disapprove of plundering and looting, and think that they should be a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, and do justice for the sky.

Someone had a mouthful of yellow teeth, spat out thick phlegm, and smiled sinisterly at these scholars and gentry.

Someone asked to kill Thang Long immediately.

Some people think that they should stay in Qinghua, wait for the Ming army to arrive, and fight with them.

There are even... some people think that it is time to go up the mountain... to fight tigers, uh, no, it is going up the mountain and falling grass!

Ruan Ye couldn't restrain these unfamiliar faces. In fact, God knows where so many "righteous men" came to point fingers, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.

But only now did they reach a consensus together.

A strange army horse came.

They have many horses.

The rebels are short of horses, they only have more than a thousand people, and they will never exceed two thousand. This is a great opportunity.

In the end, Ruan Ye made the gesture that an emperor should have, and slammed his fist on the elm table: "Fight!"

Countless rebels poured out from all directions. They carried all kinds of weird weapons, and they were mighty and mighty, covering the sky and the sun.

In fact, their number has increased again, from 40,000 who entered Qinghua to 70,000.

This is a terrifying number, just like the elegy of the old Annan Kingdom, at this moment, singing and bursting out, these countless resentments... soaring to the sky!

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