Monument Yangmen

Chapter 298 Solicitation
Mangshan base is Yang Yansi's arsenal in Jiaozhi.

The weapons used by Yang Yansi's subordinates, such as Zhentianlei, fierce fire oil, etc., were all cast in Mangshan base.

Before Zhentianlei was developed, Mangshan base area was always guarded by Huang Quan.

After Zhen Tianlei's research was done, Yang Yansi ordered the Mangshan base to be split up.

Except for the manufacturing of Zhentianlei, which remained in Mangshan base area, the rest of the forging workshops were all moved down the mountain.

The Mangshan base area was also officially taken over by the Volcano Camp and the Scarecrow.

When Huang Quan evacuated the Mangshan base, he had already seen the Thunderbolt. At the same time, he also knew that the craftsmen inside were developing a more portable and more powerful Thunderbolt.

Huang Quan told Yang Yansi what he knew in detail. Yang Yansi knew these things far more clearly than Huang Quan.

He just didn't expect that although Huang Quan didn't want to study, he had such a keen sense of smell that he could judge the development of the army after the army was equipped with firearms.

Huang Quan had such a forward thinking, Yang Yansi not only did not intend to stop him, but readily agreed to Huang Quan's request.

When he left Huang Quan's camp, he decided that Huang Quan's thoughts must be strongly encouraged.

Under the influence of Confucian culture, the thinking of Song people has been rotten and rigid.

The literati lost the spirit of exploration. Not only did they not want to explore, but they invented various rules and regulations to restrict the thinking of the people of Song Dynasty.

Until the minds of all people are restrained and rigid.

Yang Yansi is very fortunate that the people under him are not rigid in thinking.

After seeing Huang Quan, Yang Yansi turned to see the Song people rescued by Huang Quan.

Of the more than 1 Song people, only [-] were rescued by Huang Quan.

For this reason, the slang lost nearly 3000 people.

Yang Yansi thinks this is a good deal, and this deal is not a matter of the number of people.

To Yang Yansi, these people are far more precious than slang people.

The slang is barbaric, and domestication is a long-term thing.

If you want to control the slang, the basic officer problem is a big problem.

And these four thousand Song people, in Yang Yansi's eyes, are definitely the best candidates for basic military officers.

The founding of the Song Dynasty was less than 30 years ago, and the Forbidden Army had not yet decayed. The soldiers in the Forbidden Army were all elites drawn from various places.

With so many talents falling into Yang Yansi's hands, he naturally had to make good use of them.

When Yang Yansi entered the camp where the Song people stayed, he felt a burst of depression.

Although they survived, they lived in a daze.

Just now they fought hard outside the city entirely out of survival instinct, but now that they lost the danger, they became at a loss.

Hou Renbao defeated Jiaozhi County and abandoned the army. They were ambushed and should have sacrificed their lives for the country, but they survived by accident.

They have no way to go back to the Song Dynasty. Once they set foot on the territory of the Song Dynasty and their identities are exposed, they can't escape as a deserter.

There is no way to explain this kind of thing.

Everyone else died, but you survived.

Then there are only two possibilities, you either deserted or defected to the enemy country.

Wearing either of these two hats on the head is a capital offense.

At this moment, they are like lonely ghosts.

Yang Yansi was born in the general family, so he can understand their thoughts.

"Whoever has the highest official title, stand up and come out to answer."

Yang Yansi shouted, finally there was some movement in the lifeless camp.

It's a pity that everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then returned to a lifeless state.

Yang Yansi frowned, it seemed that Li Huan killed all those who were able to manage affairs in the army in order to prevent them from gathering a crowd to make trouble.

Yang Yansi glanced at the crowd, and said again, "I don't believe that Li Huan can kill all the officials. If the commander is dead, he will come to Yu Hou to answer; Let’s talk about the head. If you don’t even have a head, Shichang and Wuchang can also..."

The camp was still quiet. After a while, a thin man in obscene clothes slowly stood up.

He stared at Yang Yansi, and asked vigilantly, "You haven't told me, who are you?"

Yang Yansi shrugged his shoulders and stared at him, "Finally someone willing to speak, I thought you were all dumb."

The thin man stared at Yang Yansi, and continued to ask: "Who are you?"

Yang Yansi pondered for a moment, then grinned and said, "Who am I, does it matter? If you insist on an answer, then I can tell you that I am a Han Chinese."

The thin and small man frowned and asked doubtfully, "Han people?"

Contrary to what many people understand, in ancient times, during the Qin Dynasty, all the subjects of the Qin State would be called Qin people, and when they were on foreign territory, they would call themselves Qin people.

During the Han Dynasty, they were called Han people.

During the Tang Dynasty, they were called Tang people.

Today is the Song Dynasty, so naturally they should be called Song people.

But Yang Yansi claimed to be Han, which made the Song people in the camp a little confused.

After hesitating for a while, the thin and small man tentatively asked: "The survivors of the Han Dynasty?"

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled, "Now, I won't tell you too much. You just need to know that we are all descendants of Yan and Huang. I didn't have any malicious intentions in saving you group of lonely ghosts."

The thin man hesitated, "Why did you save us?"

Yang Yansi smiled, and said calmly: "The reason I saved you is because I need manpower. You can also see that I am fighting Li Huan."

The thin man frowned, "When I entered the city just now, I saw that there were not many soldiers and horses in the city. It doesn't seem worthwhile for you to take such a big risk to save us."

Yang Yansi shook his head, "For me, it's a good deal. Although I have a large number of people, most of them are scumbags. The scumbags are barbaric and don't know how to fight in the army. They only know how to fight blindly, but you are different. I need to let You help me to lead the slang, and teach them what is the way of the army."

"Slang?"

The slang people in the city, after wearing leather armor, are actually no different from the Cochin soldiers outside the city, so it is difficult to distinguish them.

The thin man looked puzzled, "We don't know your identity, why should we help you?"

Yang Yansi said seriously: "I saved your life, so you must help me. Although I can't help you go back to the Song Dynasty and live a stable life. But I can promise you, as long as you help me defeat Li Huan. I can ask someone to help you bring your wives and children to Cochin, reunite your family, and give you a place to settle down.

Moreover, it was Li Huan who destroyed you, don't you want to destroy Li Huan, avenge yourself and your brothers who died before? "

The thin man fell silent, and all the Song people in the camp also lowered their heads.

Yang Yansi stared at them for a long time, then said: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I am not an idiot like Hou Renbao who doesn't know how to fight, and I won't make your sacrifices in vain."

(End of this chapter)