golden scales

The bird guns rang out in disorder, and only the very lucky lead hit the very unlucky Ming army.Because of the tank division's tradition of charging into battle, even musketeers would wear simple breastplates, not to mention the rattan players standing in the first row.

Wang Yi saw clouds of smoke rising from the opposite side, but his side didn't seem to be affected in any way, so he was naturally very happy when he was surprised.He stood on the chariot in the middle of the hollow phalanx, and the saber in his hand never fell, which meant that the phalanx was still advancing steadily.

"Why don't you stop?" Bo Hetuo's forehead was covered with sweat, and hissed, "Change the swords and guns! Kill them! Let the cavalry charge!"

Ten steps!

Wang Yi's saber finally came down, and the opposing sides could almost see the eyebrows on the other side.

"put!"

With an order, there was a neat sound of gunfire, and Donglu's formation fell like felled wheat.

The warrior who had just fired the firecracker immediately fell to the ground, and replaced his melee weapon in a unified posture.The gunners in the second row behind them fired a second round of volleys, and Donglu's charge that had just emerged was completely stifled.However, the nightmare was not over yet. The gunners in the third row were already ready to shoot. They only waited for the opponent in front to squat down on one knee before pulling the trigger following the command to shoot.

Bo Hetuo saw his armored phalanx being beaten to pieces in an instant, but after three rounds of volleys, all the warriors, no matter how brave, turned their heads and fled.

Rout!

Several Goshhas rushed to Bo Hetuo: "Master, keep the green hills here..."

Bo Hetuo let out a beast-like roar from his throat, swung the long knife in his hand, and chopped Na Geshha off the horse.His eyes were red, and he shouted: "Nikan kill my father! Kill my brother! Nikan and I..."

boom!

The fourth salvo of the Ming army has already sounded, although it was affected by the smoke.In fact, the musketeers could not clearly aim at the target, but they still caused great damage to the fleeing Eastern Captive Phalanx.

"No, Tong, Dai, Tian..." Bo and Tuo murmured what they just said, watching the phalanx in front of them completely collapse.The armored soldiers whose fighting spirit was shattered rushed to the rear like a tide, hoping to return to Guancheng to escape their lives.Even Ba Yala, the bravest and most daring soldier in the army, got mixed up and lost the will to fight.

Bo and Tuo sat blankly on the horse, watching everything in this dream.This kind of scene used to only happen to the Ming army, why did it happen to me?Is it because the Manchurians gave up the elves in the forests, lakes and seas, and no longer listened to the advice of shamans, but believed in the heresy of lamas?So got the scourge?

"Follow into the city! Those who kneel and hold their heads will not be killed!" Wang Yi issued a military order.

The phalanx continued to press forward, and the killers of the mandarin duck formation rushed towards the rout of the Donglu soldiers in a column posture, like driving ducks back to their nests, and then rushed into Liangfangkou Pass.

It was too late when Bo and Tuo came back to his senses and wanted to escape. The Ming army's bright red fat jacket appeared in front of him and behind him, like soldiers descending from heaven.He just raised his knife to fight back.Two long spears had pierced into his side ribs from both sides, throwing him off the horse.Bo and Tuo were in severe pain, only to see a young Ming soldier with a childish face happily tearing down the flag, holding it in his arms... and then lost consciousness.

Wang Yi stepped on the bloody mud all over the floor, kicked away the stumped limbs, and walked into the entrance of Liangfang.He looked around, the troops of the headquarters were driving the prisoners of war.Unlike the "refugees" in Porocub, the vast majority of them here are Manchurian true barbarians.Only in terms of size.These Zhenyi are not small in stature, and some fierce Zhenyi are still stubbornly resisting until now.They were eventually wiped out one by one.

"We fought desperately, and the Liaodong Division took advantage of everything." Zhang Li walked to Wang Yi's side and sighed in a low voice.During the Battle of Tanghe, Zhang Li did not approve of Wang Yi's arrangement, but Wang Yi did not forget him when he was promoted after the war, and he was also promoted to the Tank Division Staff Bureau.The two were able to walk in because of this.

"As a staff officer, there's nothing I can do?" Wang Yi said unwillingly.

"There is a way, I'm afraid of accidents." Zhang Li said.

"Tell me."

"There is an article in the "Code of Operations": After the enemy surrenders, those who have a correct attitude can be temporarily recruited by the military chief as slaves depending on the battle situation." Zhang Li said: "Let's say that the battle of Haizhou is an emergency. Take all these Eastern captives and real barbarians. Wouldn’t it be enough to requisition it?”

"Sure enough, something will happen." Wang Yi said disdainfully: "As a pioneer, how can we fight with all these burdens? Forget it, we and Liaodong Division are all for Daming, for His Highness."

Zhang Li touched his nose and laughed at himself.

At the beginning, everyone didn't know what the crown prince meant by letting the officers look at the map, especially the map of Wan Guokun. I'm afraid I won't be able to go that far in my life.However, looking at it, I found that the originally vague concept of the country gradually became clear. "Daming" is like a common home for everyone. Brothers in the family can not care about it, but they must not let outsiders grab a little bit of benefits.

"Ask the training officer if it is appropriate to continue marching to attack Haizhou." Wang Yi patted Zhang Li on the shoulder and conveyed the task of running errands.

The training officer's feedback is that the morale of the army is available, especially because the closed door battle can be described as crushing, the morale is high, and it is completely possible to march towards Haizhou.

Just when Wang Yi was about to advance with the whole army, She An led a light cavalry guard to catch up and abruptly stopped the tank division from continuing to advance. Instead, he turned to defend on the spot and consolidate Liangfangkou.

"Do you want to ask why?" She An looked at Wang Yi with a happy face.

Wang Yi shook his head: "Soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty, a humble job only asks about orders, and doesn't know how to ask other questions."

She An laughed, and said: "Our army is now the First Army of the Ming Dynasty Guards, so the first battalion was naturally expanded into the First Division. Although it was established a little later than the Second Army, it still beats them in designation. "

The officers in the entire military tent couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"However," She An paused, "on the Liaodong battlefield, we were still guest troops, and we were only serving as auxiliary attackers, so except for my first division, General Xiao Mo and the second and third divisions no longer went to Liaodong. Instead, he went south to Fujian with His Highness."

"The order from the Ministry of Employment is..." Wang Yi asked.

"Reorganize on the spot, gather the Han people in Liao area for drills, and select the best to supplement the troops." She An said: "We are now organized as a division, but we are still battalions in terms of the number of troops. The General Staff has agreed that we will recruit troops on the spot to make up for the shortage."

"Master," Wang Yi said, "then how can we reorganize on the spot? Shouldn't it be more urgent to march in and rescue the captive people!"

This is a battle for soldiers, you can't fall behind the second army!

"Didn't you just say that you don't ask other questions?" She An laughed and said, "Look at your careful thinking! The Second Army has been formed for a long time, and there is no need to replenish soldiers locally. We can replenish locally, but that's not the case. It’s not our place to talk about recruits. In my opinion, if you can make up, it’s okay, if you can’t make up, it’s okay, it’s better to get a court to play first.”

Everyone laughed, and She An raised her hand to let the accompanying trainer stand up and announce the announcement.

"Our army fought in Liaodong, and many problems were exposed." The instructor's face was livid: "The most important thing is that some people think that when we fight, the Liaodong division will pick fruits. This kind of thinking of standing on the mountain is extremely undesirable."

Wang Yi squinted at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li twitched the corner of his mouth and made a strange face, not letting others see.

Of course, the trainer is not a god, he has clairvoyance and ears, but this kind of thinking is indeed becoming more and more common, and he directly shows a gesture of looking down on the Liaodong Division, and even caused several fights because of this, so the training department has to pay special attention.

"Now I want to read out an order for the placement of soldiers from the General Training Department of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion." The training officer's voice gradually melted a little, and said: "In order to encourage the soldiers to fight bravely, we specially allocate the land in the Liaodong Recovery Area to all the brave soldiers who fought bravely." .The details are as follows..."

According to the time of leaving customs and entering Liaodong, based on the 19th year of Chongzhen, each soldier was allocated 170 mu of grain field, and after that, every additional year of service in Liaodong, he was given 85 mu of grain field.Non-commissioned officers at all levels will have an additional land allowance of [-]% to [-]%.On the basis of soldiers, officers have [-]% more grain fields per level.In other words, if you reach the rank of major general in Xiaodonglou, you can be allocated [-] mu of base land, and every year you serve in Liaodong, you will increase by [-] mu.

During the period of military service, the Liaodong Division sent people to cultivate the land, and the soldiers themselves could get the land for profit and dividends.This dividend is the estimated amount of grain per mu, converted into taels of silver according to the price of grain purchased by the state, and deposited into the account of the soldiers in the Imperial Bank.

If the soldiers do not apply for retiring and take care of it personally, the contract will be automatically renewed and the land bonus will be deposited every year.

If you apply to take care of the land yourself, after the local government confirms the land boundary, the dividends will be stopped, and you will be responsible for your own profits and losses.

"Land and dividend rights can be passed on to future generations." The trainer said: "As long as Daming does not fall, the money will not go away. However, during your service, you will receive a pure profit dividend free of management fees, and you will have to deduct 5.00 from the dividend after you retire. % overhead, so..."

"After serving for 80 or [-] years in Liaodong, you will become prosperous." She An said happily, being the biggest beneficiary of this policy here.

"Are there any brothers who died in the battle?" Wang Yi asked.

"Yes, as long as the brothers died in Liaodong, they will be counted as serving here for ten years." The trainer obviously knew it well, and quickly said: "The ones who have children will be inherited by their eldest sons, and there will be compulsory funds for the donation. Other heirs live to adulthood. For those who have no heirs, the training department will adopt an orphan for them as usual, and inherit the incense, this is an old rule."

"What about the disability?"

"If you are willing to stay in Liaodong, you can transfer to a place first, and it will still be calculated according to service. If you don't want to stay in Liaodong, you can refer to the previous disability allowance and policy arrangements." The training officer said: "What's the problem? If you think about it later What, you can talk to your training officers at all levels, you can also talk to your own officials, and you can also write directly to the General Training Department of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion. Do you know?"

"The Liaodong Division is also like this?" Zhang Li couldn't help asking.

"There is no Liaodong Division," the trainer said indifferently, "and soon there will be no Liaodong Division." (To be continued...)

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