Become the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Chongzhen!

Chapter 227 Sowing Time
Eight Banners.

Yellow, white, red, blue four colors.

It is divided into Zhengqi and Xiangqi.

There is no distinction between high and low in the Eight Banners, but due to the different places where they are stationed and the status of the banner owners, a chain of discrimination was born, and the upper three banners and the lower five banners were separated.

Lord is guarding the imperial city!You are guarding the second ring road!The man is above the emperor!Can we do the same?

of course.

There are few people in Zhengheiqi, and internal differences are also offset by the land and wealth currently occupied, as well as Wuerte's unshakable status and powerful means.

It's useless to come up with so many flags.

The reason why he wants to create a bordered black flag is actually that Zhu Youjian intends to create a Zhai version of Guozijian for the younger generation and literati, and open a field military academy that is similar to an official school but takes into account military training, and must accompany the army during wartime.

Furthermore, the younger generation.

It is also a proton in disguise.

The age limit for joining Xiangheiqi is under [-], and Zhu Youjian's permanent residence for Xiangheiqi is in Shengjing Imperial City.

Everyone present understood, especially the leaders of the Black Flag Tribe, one by one.

Wuerte is to promote the younger generation to the next generation.

Protons?

It was as if someone was willing to leave Shengjing.

Shengjing, which absorbed a large number of Han people and Koreans and expanded it many times, can be said to be apart from Shengjing and its surrounding areas transformed from the old city of Ming Dynasty, it is difficult to see a decent scene of civilization in Liaodong.

Furthermore, the size of Zhengheiqi is not too large, and the concept of a conventional country does not apply.

Therefore, the registration of the inlaid black flag was extremely enthusiastic.

Zhu Youjian also had to temporarily limit the number of Ding Hei Banners to around 14, and at the same time kick out those who were [-] years old and below from the queue stationed in armor and stationed in the imperial city to concentrate on studying. a class.

Soon, a group of teenagers with black flags, most of whom were originally bannermen, had their heads, ears or braids cut off on the battlefield, entered the imperial city.

Looking at the more or less magnificent imperial city, each and everyone's eyes are full of innocence and longing.

Then well.
"Why can't we wear armor! I'm already fourteen!"

"I scalped it myself on the battlefield! What happened to the 13-year-old!"

"The prince's brother-in-law knows me! I have stood guard for him! I want to join the squad with armor and knives!"

Zhu Youjian was speechless.

The men in the wild Jurchen tribe are 1.4 meters taller. If they can cut people with a knife and draw a bow, they are considered to be a combat force.

There was not much division in the army before, and there were too many young people like this.

This is only the first assessment of Xiangheiqi, and most of the people who come in are related to the high-level inside Zhengheiqi.

Now it's not so much a group of junior teenagers.

It's better to say that they recruited a group of killers.

"Those who have a record of winning will be sent to the armed class!"

With this order, the hustle and bustle of the inlaid black flag was much less.

Then, there was the establishment of the Black Flag Firearms Battalion, and because of this, Zhu Youjian found all the former Green Battalion that he had previously attached to.

In terms of firearms, it has to be the Ming army.

The firearms soldiers in the Qing army were actually the Ming army.

In order to ensure the combat power of the firearms battalion, and to erect the Han Chinese flag in the Zhenghei Banner, the ratio of members of the Black Banner Firearms Battalion is the old black flag firearms soldiers, plus a large number of black flag Wu Zhenchao.

The main equipment of the Firearms Battalion is still Lumi blunderbuss and bird blunderbuss, and only the best batch of them can get the brown bass blunderbuss imported from Daming.

Since the original lion on the gun was replaced with a three-star logo surrounded by dragon patterns, Zhu Youjian also changed his name.

Bright gun.

"Huh!"

"This, is this a firecracker?"

"Grandpa Heaven! Where did we get our flag, the Sanchen flag, it can't be Daming."

"I was in Gaizhou before, where the tribute ship unloaded a lot of cargo, I think it was done by Daming."

"It's better to be Daming! You don't need a matchlock here! Just now the superior said that you can put a knife in here, try it?"

"Is it okay to be a spearman? What if it breaks?"

"It has to be our Daming!"

The shooter with short hair on his head sighed, stroking the blunderbuss over and over to see how much he liked it.

"Let me try firing a gun!"

"You think beautiful!"

The performance of Ming guns across the ages naturally quickly conquered these Han people who had not long shaved their heads and were about to grow them again.

Zhu Youjian also quickly arranged a difficult task for them.

The combat effectiveness of the Han people is absolutely guaranteed.

Even in the extremely corrupt Ming Dynasty, in small-scale battles with surrounding hostile forces, the Ming army's winning rate is still extremely high, but the corrupt Ming Dynasty can no longer support large-scale army battles.

That's why there is a scene where the Ming army pulls the hips, turns into the green camp but rattles fiercely, and beats the Eight Banners violently during the rebellion, and the green camp is needed to level the green camp.

And in Zhu Youjian's plan, the Black Flag Firearms Battalion will be the first full-time professional army in Zhenghei Banner.

Arrangements are made.

But this spring, everything has to make way for planting.

"It's earlier to plant the land here."

"What did the master say?"

"It's nothing. I haven't done farming for a while. The land is crooked. I'll find two short-term laborers tomorrow."

Pei Wu was squatting on the edge of the field with a turban wrapped around his head, his clothes were covered with mud, and he was still smashing a cigarette stick in his mouth. His already dark skin was shining brightly in the sun mixed with sweat.

"It's better to be a carpenter. My father is right. There is a craft that is popular no matter what."

Mrs. Fang Liu came up to wipe his sweat and said: "Then you who are in charge of the house rest, and I will plow the rest."

"Don't, let's put it aside. Tomorrow, people from the folks in the village can be familiar with each other, so as not to be outsiders in the village in the future."

Said Pei Wula Fang Liu sat down.

"Take a break, look at Nannan, she just groaned twice."

"Ok!"

Fang Liu nodded with a happy smile, took the little bamboo basket and sat down, looking at the little girl whimpering in her sleep.

"Head of the family, when will you give the baby a name?"

Pei Wu pulled the cloth to cover the basket slightly so as not to get sunburned, and glanced at the sky.

"Let's call it Yun'er!"

The situation in Tongguan was on the verge of breaking out, but because of the fields in front of Pei Wu, the war was shelved.

The Three Kingdoms all use the Ming system.

The places where the troops are stationed have to provide food for the troops. At this time, when the fight broke out, the local production was abolished, that is to say, they cut off food for themselves in disguise.

This made Pei Wu a little helpless.

The three armies withdrew from a buffer zone, and Jin Yiwei was comfortable, and they exchanged information safely in the buffer zone.

But it has a great influence on him who can only obtain front-line intelligence through rumors and local scouts.

Jin Yiwei's intelligence network?
The information has been exchanged. If Pei Wu contacts Jin Yiwei, he can directly become a bargaining chip waiting for the exchange.

Thinking about it, Pei Wu looked at the woman beside him.

Looking straight woman blush.

"It's only broad daylight, and sitting on the ground without farming is already a joke, you still want to"

"Let's talk in the house."

Pei Wu smiled slyly and lifted the woman up.

Once again, he dismissed the idea of ​​teaching women how to use the Dragon Roaring Gun.

Because he looked at Fang Liushi and thought of a better way.

　I felt a headache last night. I was scared when I thought of the recent cases of sudden death after the new crown, so I just updated it now. I also remember the updates I owe, and I will never forget it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)