total war broken

Chapter 308 Training
Saying goodbye to the reluctant princess, the weak princess in the palace just changed her expression, with a different kind of light on her face, and jealousy in her big jewel-like eyes, and said: "It's okay, it's okay , Brother Xiaochuan has lost his memory, now he won't go to that little bitch! She patted her little chest.

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After returning to his camp, he was thinking about the next road. He didn't notice that there was an additional army next to him. What followed was the most useless battle of the Ming army. Lu Xiangsheng killed Julu in battle, and the Qin soldiers were transferred to the north. With Li Zicheng's complete rise, the Ming Dynasty no longer had elites to check and balance, and the world became increasingly chaotic. After the Qing army defeated Lu Xiangsheng, they plundered the population and increased their war potential.

The Battle of Julu, the Manchurian and Mongolian elite cavalry and infantry, and the gunners of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty were all concentrated in this battle. Lu Xiangsheng's death in battle marked the disappearance of the last frontier army of the Ming army who was still loyal to Chongzhen.

The Qing army outside the city will retreat soon. The purpose of the Qing army is to encircle and fight for reinforcements. They will fight everything that needs to be fought. The next step is to lure the troops in Beijing.When I came to my big tent, there were a lot of people in the middle, many of them were wearing armor, among them they were more handsome, and some had calloused hands and stern faces. Although they looked different, they were wearing the same clothes. Exquisite armor, mountain glyph armor, fish scale armor are all excellent in each type of armor.

On the side, Wang Heng was talking to them. One of the men was Xu Wenjue, a descendant of the founding hero Xu Da. He was wearing a chain mail and said expectantly on his face: "Haha, it's General Qin, no, It should be General Qin now!"

"Who are the generals?" Xiao Chuan looked at the group of generals in gorgeous armor strangely, not understanding the identity of the group in front of him.

"My lord, Xu Wenjue," all the nobles introduced themselves. There are more than 40 nobles, all of whom are princes and princes. Let’s talk,” Xiao Chuan said, and he naturally understood that if it wasn’t for their help in the court today, he really wouldn’t be able to sit in this seat.

"Everyone is our own brother," Xu Wenjue said immediately and laughed, and exchanged greetings again.

"I am willing to fight with the general!" Xu Wenjue said this to express his thoughts. All the nobles behind him said, with eager light in their eyes, looking at this group of people, most of whom seemed to have thin hands. Someone like a woman?Are they going to war?joke?

On the side, Wang Heng came quietly, and said in Xiao Chuan's ear: "Although they are not good, their ability to fire artillery is first-rate. They are all officers of the Shenji Battalion in the capital, and their subordinates are all equipped with advanced firearms and artillery. , with them joining, our army's firearms will become sharper, at least three thousand gunners, one thousand more gunners!"

Looking at the expressions of the two of Xiao Chuan, the group of nobles were all anxious, and Xu Wenjue said: "Brother Qin, don't look at my hands are so tender, but my ability to shoot cannons is unrivaled in the entire capital. Where can I fight?" where?"

I'm afraid it's shooting in Yihonglou, right?Xiao Chuan slandered, looking at this group of nobles, he was very worried about their combat effectiveness, these spoiled young masters, in their minds, the war would probably be ignited and the Tartars would flee, so he brought a group of oil bottles. .Among their [-] soldiers, all the officers were descendants of some great figures.

"All of you are members of the Shenji Battalion. I'm the Shandong Commander-in-Chief. So you guys follow me? Is your Majesty likely to?" Xiao Chuan said in this way, trying to get rid of this group of draggers.

"Haha, don't worry, this is something His Majesty has agreed to. He said, my most elite troops in Ming Dynasty, why don't they have excellent artillery! Besides, General Qin, your Qingzhou Army's guns are sharp, but there are too few of them," said the man. , this group of nobles are sure that they can earn meritorious service by following Xiao Chuan, or their own family members are all nobles, how could they not seize the opportunity!
this?Ogawa was at a loss for words and had no choice. Ogawa believed in the skill of these nobles in shooting artillery and musketry, but they absolutely did not have the will to fight. However, there was no other way. His commander-in-chief still relied on these honorable men. The noble man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Okay, generals, but you have to prepare your own armor, weapons, and food and grass. When the Tatars retreat, follow me to pursue them." The battle of Julu can have an extra group of artillery. , which is not bad, but they still need some training.

A group of nobles were overjoyed. How did they understand that one of the few tragic battles in the late Ming Dynasty was about to take place, the Battle of Julu. They only thought that tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the Ming Dynasty gathered in the capital, and that they were chasing the Tartars with the strongest army of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, it is the fantasy of being able to easily obtain military merits by lighting the match, and then being able to be promoted.

Looking at Wang Heng on the side, the two walked out of the camp, only to find a group of soldiers outside. They were wearing various mandarin duck war jackets, using fine fabrics, and wearing eight-petal iron helmets. With determined expressions, they stood in a crooked queue, and behind them were thousands of people. They looked like their servants, all carrying various supplies, and there were even maids and chefs among them.Xiao Chuan's eyes froze for a moment.

"What's the matter with the maid!" Xiao Chuan said angrily, pulled out the long sword in his hand, pointed to the maidservant in the distance and said, in front of him was a soldier wearing a mandarin duck jacket and holding a fine Lumi blunderbuss, with a strange look, said: "This is my maidservant, I have never traveled far, so I need to bring my maidservant to serve me!"

"Do you know the military regulations of the Ming Dynasty, women are not allowed in the army!" Xiao Chuan said angrily. To be honest, he didn't understand the specific military regulations of the Ming Dynasty at all, but women would definitely appear in the army.

"This? I need someone to take care of me when I'm traveling far away. It's only natural to bring a maid." The man said eloquently, as if fighting a war means being served all the way, and when you get to the place, you can win by lighting the match.

"Come on, take it, twenty army sticks!" Xiaochuan said. He originally wanted to hit him a few more times, but then he thought that this man might not be able to bear it anymore, so he just let it go. Several soldiers wearing iron armor and cold expressions dragged him away. When he reached the side, two armored men threw him to the ground. The soldier couldn't move at all and shouted: "General Qin, you can't, you can't! This is a matter of course." He shouted, and the soldier just hit him with the military stick. Going down, the face of the maid in the distance was pale, and a few soldiers drove her away.

All the nobles looked terrified, Xiao Chuan looked at them, and said: "You are soldiers, soldiers, what do you do with a group of maid cooks, what do you think war is!" After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and said : "Get rid of all the cooks and maids!"

Continued: "If you want to fight with me, run now! Run around the school field without stopping! Keep in line," Xiao Chuan said and ran first.

All the nobles looked at Xiao Chuan's appearance, and some of them wanted to curse, but they dared not speak up. They were nobles and no one dared to provoke them, but the one opposite was also a noble, and logically he was a prince. Only Xu Wenjue and the others were able to talk to him, and all the nobles had no choice but to run after him, after all, they would have to fight with others soon.

"Don't take off your own weapon," Xiao Chuan said. The nobleman who wanted to throw away his armor was pale. He thought it would be a breeze to wear iron armor, but now he understands his burden.Glancing at Xu Wenjue and the others at the side, he said, "Go, Master Xu!" Xu Wenjue and the others at the side all had weird colors on their faces and had no choice but to run away.

These people are proficient in firecrackers and artillery, but lining up and following orders is a matter of blindness. Through short-term training, they at least have some simple cooperation and understand each other. Next to them is a group of cavalry charging to imitate the situation on the battlefield. Get familiar with the atmosphere in advance.

Some people couldn't run immediately, and just about to curse, all the armored people on the side were staring at them, and they came up with wooden sticks in their hands, and then shouted from behind.

On the high platform in the distance, there are two figures, it is Lu Xiangsheng, and there are two middle-aged men, it is Yang Guozhu and Hu Dawei. These three people are standing on the high platform, and the school ground in front of them is billowing with dust. There was a heavy panting sound, and they all looked unbelievable. Hu Dawei wiped his eyes hard, his voice trembling, and said, "This? I read wrong, the one who ran in the front was the British Duke. ? My God, who is that, Wu Dinghou?? Was beaten by soldiers? That bastard didn't respond after being beaten."

"I'm dreaming, I must be dreaming, haha" Yang Guozhu on the side said: "I must not have woken up, this is impossible, haha! How could these bastards run here?" He punched himself twice, both pain.

"You guys are not dreaming!" Lu Xiangsheng said, "The nobles of the Shenji Battalion in the capital want military merit too much, haha, isn't the only way to secure military merit is to follow the man in front of them, no matter how hard the training is, they will persevere. Even if they don't insist, their parents will let them persist!"

"Training these nobles in this way, isn't Qin Xiaochuan afraid of being hated?" Hu Dawei said strangely: "According to this group of nobles, don't they hold grudges?"

"He is the Duke of the state, so bear grudges? So what? If you want to rise up, you have to rely on this man in front of you. No matter how much you hate, you have to support others. Otherwise, the army of the Ming Dynasty is controlled by civilian officials. Who wants to let the nobles earn military merits!"

"You are the nobles of the Ming Dynasty, and your ancestors were heroes who followed the Emperor Gaozu to conquer the Tartars, you know! You are the descendants of heroes, the descendants of our Ming Dynasty and even the heroes of the Han people! Don't forget the honor of your ancestors," said Xiao Chuan Encouragement said, in this way, many of the honorable people in front of them gritted their teeth and persisted, and some couldn't bear to leave.More people persevered. Although they were incompetent but not stupid, they naturally understood the significance of this expedition, or more people understood Xiao Chuan's approach.

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