I have a cornucopia

Chapter 35 Don’t move, I’m going to show off.
  the next day.

The newly released acting Shandong General Soldier Yang Daxun was ordered to go into battle.

Of course, there was also the Knights of Confucius and Mencius who were ordered by Duke Yan to cooperate with him in fighting. As for Duke Yan himself, he would just sit in Qingzhou. Although he had killed many prisoners before, he was a bit old after all, and he still had phlegm. He had had an illness, but Doctor Yang said that his phlegm illness was only temporarily suppressed with acupuncture.

It is easy to relapse.

Changle.

The troops of Shandong General Army are in formation.

This regiment originally belonged to Liu Zeqing and included 1,000 cavalry and 5,000 infantry.

As for the thousands of temporarily captured cannon fodder, Yang Feng paid five taels of silver to each of them and stayed in Qingzhou.

If you want to run, run. If you don’t want to run, just solve the food and drink problem by yourself.

Five taels of silver is enough for them to eat for half a year. At least the current food price in Shandong is pretty good. After all, Shandong, especially Qingzhou, is a food-producing area. In modern times, there should be endless vegetable greenhouses under Yang Feng's feet.

As for the cavalry, they are all servants.

But it was not just Liu Zeqing's servants, but also Ma Huabao and others. At this time, the Ming army was like this. The general soldiers had their servants, and their generals had their generals, but the general soldiers had the most. In a sense, it shows that the army has lost the ability to field large groups, because except for the servants, most of the remaining soldiers are cannon fodder. They are nothing more than cannon fodder who have fought several battles and cannon fodder to temporarily recruit strong men. The remaining five thousand infantry are all cannon fodder who have fought in battles, so they cannot be regarded as pure cannon fodder.

It should count...

Cannon fodder with some fighting ability.

Return Tamar to cannon fodder.

"That's all I ask of you."

Yang Feng, who was riding a horse, was walking like Théoden in front of the formation, carrying his special saw blade.

But the image is still very intimidating.

After all, his saw blade is wide and long, and looks like a giant sword in the game, and to make it more aesthetically pleasing, he even attached a chain...

Just decoration.

But it’s not unusable.

It's still okay to take it off and whip someone.

"obey."

Yang Feng roared.

His voice echoed through the wilderness through the speakers hanging from his waist.

This thing is surprisingly good.

After all, the most important thing on the battlefield is command, and the most effective command is undoubtedly that the voice of the supreme commander can be heard by all soldiers. Although this kind of rechargeable portable speaker is not very powerful, the old ladies who dance in the square say that we The sound can be heard for hundreds of meters easily.

There's just no place to charge it.

The soldiers looked at him silently.

In front of them are large pots, the meat cooked in them is fragrant, while the women on the other side are busy making pancakes for them. They are all large pot-covered pancakes, which are only slightly fermented and are also boiling. The aroma is indeed different when following Yang Shengyuan. This kind of eating method was not common in the past when following Liu Zeqing.

Not that the latter can’t afford it…

The soldiers were all fed, so where did the money they generals earned come from? It is said that the 80,000 miles that Liu Zeqing paid to bribe Zhou Yanru had to come from military pay. What's more, did he just bribe Zhou Yanru? The rules of the Ming Dynasty's military pay are half less when leaving the capital. From the eunuchs in the palace to the local governors of the Ministry of War and Household Affairs, aren't everyone waiting for a share of the money? The imperial government's officers and soldiers were never meant for fighting. They were just a transit point to complete the transition of tax money to private pockets. Only after this layer of separation is completed can they really be used to raise troops. At that time, Sun Chengzong reinforced Liaodong and trained 20,000 new soldiers. He spent 2 million a year. In theory, each soldier spent an average of 100 taels. If all the money was spent on soldiers, he would probably be able to fight the captives.

How much does the equipment cost?

A musket cost less than three taels of silver.

A big Buddha Lang machine costs less than 10 taels, and six cannons are given as a gift.

But since they were still beaten violently by the Jianlu, not even a third of it must have been used on the soldiers.

If a person really has one hundred taels, he can buy a lot of Jianlu deserters.

Jianlu was also very miserable.

In fact, they probably had no military pay and relied entirely on robbery to survive.

And this is the real Ming army at this time.

But Yang Feng is different!

He was serious about it, saying that he would do three meals a day.

"Obedience means that you have to do whatever I want you to do, and you can't do anything I don't allow you to do. So now I'll tell you what you can't do.

First, you are not allowed to plunder privately. If you disobey the order, look at my serrated knife. Is it your neck that is harder? "

Yang Feng roared.

The soldiers expressed their absolute obedience.

Of course, the smart ones have heard that private plundering is not allowed, so it is okay for him to lead everyone to rob, but Yang Sheng even dares to extort Yan Shenggong. It is estimated that he will lead everyone to rob in the future.

"Second, you are not allowed to bully women. Anyone who violates this rule will have all three legs chopped off."

Yang Feng shouted.

The soldiers looked at each other...

This would make life less fun!

But cutting off three legs at the same time would be terrifying. In fact, it would be more terrifying than cutting off the head. After all, if this were the case, the only result would be death from starvation, provided that he did not die from excessive blood loss.

"Third, we will no longer count the merits based on the head. After the war, we will behead everyone together and then divide the merits according to the merits of each department. Everything will be in accordance with the rules of the Qi family army." Yang Feng shouted.

this……

This is no big deal.

Because the imperial court has no money to reward merit! How can Chongzhen, a poor man, have any money now? Shandong has been plundered by the Jianren twice, Beizhi has been plundered five times, and Xuanda has been plundered countless times. Shaanxi and Henan have been destroyed, Huguang is in the process of being destroyed, and Huaixi has also been destroyed. Now he can't find a place to collect taxes. Since the head reward is not available in the first place, it doesn't matter how it is changed, as long as Yang Shengyu can maintain his current ability to make money.

"There are only three things I don't allow you to do. My promise to you is also very simple. All military pay is in full. Anyone who dares to take a tael of silver from you will be killed by me. I will feed you three times a day and work every day." If I can't do it, you can leave as you like. As for the rules on the battlefield, I don't need to say more about this. I only ask for one thing. I did not order a retreat. If anyone dares to escape, I will kill his whole family. Don't think you ran away. I can't catch you. I know magic. Look at this thing in my hand. One of your three souls and seven souls is stored here. I can find you at any time. Take a look and look at your own appearance. .”

Yang Feng held up his mobile phone and displayed it in front of the soldiers in front of him like a monster.

The soldiers all looked on in horror.

It's them on the screen.

This weird thing made them all tremble.

"Don't believe it. If I say I will kill your whole family, I will kill your whole family. I know that many of you are singles, and there are even immigrants in detention. If you don't have a whole family to kill for me, this is very easy. I will give it to you." Family, Brother Tian, ​​there must be many women who have become homeless due to the chaos caused by the build-up of captives, right?"

Yang Feng turned around and said.

Next to him, a scholar from the Tian family, the largest wealthy family in the area, nodded immediately.

"Is twenty-two-one enough?"

Yang Feng said.

"No need, a dozen taels is enough to buy a yellow flower girl."

The latter said simply.

"A lot of tenants died too, right?"

Yang Feng said.

The latter nodded.

"The house is also left, right?"

Yang Feng asked.

The latter nodded again.

"So, I will marry you, buy land, and a house so that you can have a family. If you have a family, if you dare to escape on the battlefield, I will kill your whole family."

Yang Feng turned to look at the soldiers and said.

……

"Feng Sheng governs the army, as expected..."

Entrusted by the Qingzhou gentry, I followed Feng Kebin, the former commander who served as the supervisor of the army. Looking at the soldiers whose temperament was obviously different, I still couldn't find the adjective. I have to say that Yang Feng's logic is still very strong. But in fact, everyone was happy, because after the killings by the Qing army, everything was broken, homeless women, and landlords without tenants were common. In fact, there are many landlords who have had their land robbed by others. After experiencing a catastrophe, everything will never go back to what it was before.

Yang Feng was actually relocating soldiers who were refugees in local areas.

This is a good thing.

Those women had men, whose military pay could support them, and then they would also work the land, and the landowners got new tenants.

but……

Yang Feng, can he count on it?

What is his identity?

Even his uncle's commander-in-chief was an agent. He was just a student with no official position. He said so much that all he wanted was an imperial edict from the emperor and the appointment of a new commander-in-chief. It was all nonsense.

"Mr. Feng, let me show you something good."

Yang Feng said.

Then he held up his phone.

Feng Kebin looked at this thing in astonishment. On the screen was Brother Liu Zeqing who was talking.

"I have a little bit of magic, and I won't hide it from you. On my way back from Shaanxi, I met an immortal in Huashan. He told me that within three years at most, the world would be overturned. Look at Liu Zeqing, even he knew it. The Ming Dynasty may not be able to survive for five years. I think all the princes are not inferior to him as a warrior. Whenever the world is in chaos, we in Shandong will inevitably be killed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​blood. Not to mention you have money and status, and you will be a rogue bandit. Forget it, countless clans have been killed. If I hadn’t led the troops to rescue this time, Juzhou would have fallen, Rizhao would not be able to escape, and Qingzhou would probably not be spared either. You can leave the war to me, I can do other things It's hard to say, but he still has the ability to kill enemies.

If I could have an army of 100,000, I would be able to guarantee that neither the built prisoners nor the rogue bandits would be able to enter Shandong.

but……"

Yang Feng smiled.

At this time, nearly a thousand Qing cavalry had appeared in the distant wilderness.

The Qing army is attacking Anqiu, and these are coming to disturb Changle.

"Young masters, you can't do nothing. You must at least allow my uncle to take over as Shandong's commander-in-chief."

He said.

After saying that, he mounted his horse directly.

"The armies are all in formation, and no one is allowed to attack without my order. Today I will show you what it means to have one cavalry against a thousand."

he shouted.

Then he urged the horse.

(End of this chapter)