Chongzhen Undergraduates

"That's not okay? You sleep here, where will our family sleep?"

"I borrowed your bed to sleep, you can sleep on the floor."

"Then where does my wife and daughter sleep?"

"Since we have borrowed all the beds, just lend us your wife and daughter to sleep with us!"

In this way, Chuangjun started from borrowing a pot, until he borrowed all the belongings of the common people, even his wife and children.This kind of strange method of borrowing things is probably directly thanks to Liu Che's White Deer Coin!

Since the No. 15 day when the army entered Beijing, the capital has already entered hell mode.

When Wu Sangui received the news that Wu Mansion and his concubine Chen Yuanyuan had been borrowed by Liu Zongmin and that Wu Xiang had been imprisoned, Wu Sangui, who was planning to surrender to Li Zicheng, turned around and returned to Shanhaiguan.

"Brother, you said that Wu Sangui is not stingy. I just live in his house. I haven't slept with Chen Yuanyuan yet, and I haven't robbed their house of money. Why did he turn his face and deny anyone?" In the palace, Li Yan accused Liu Zongmin of occupying his house. Chen Yuanyuan destroyed the plan to recruit Wu Sangui.

Liu Zongmin defended himself with an aggrieved face.

"Brother, did you really not sleep with Chen Yuanyuan?" Li Zicheng asked Liu Zongmin with a happy face when he heard that Liu Zongmin hadn't touched Chen Yuanyuan for so many days.

"Eh? Not yet, I plan to bring Yuanyuan back to Shaanxi." Liu Zongmin blushed, a little emotionally.

"It's too far to take it back. How about I exchange twenty beautiful court ladies with you?" Li Zicheng felt that Liu Zongmin couldn't lose out on this business. Just fell asleep.

"Brother, this is not acceptable. I am going to marry Yuanyuan." As soon as Liu Zongmin heard Li Zicheng's words, he knew that this guy was playing tricks, and he might not be able to avoid it without a good excuse.

"Then what about your mother-in-law and aunt?" Niu Jinxing asked with a smirk, staring at Liu Zongmin.

"Divorce her." Song Xiance was also instigating. Although he and Liu Zongmin had a little disagreement over Chen Yuanyuan before, he was the military advisor of Chuangjun after all, and now it was a waste of time to recruit Wu Sangui.

"Chuang Wang, we are discussing how to deal with Wu Sangui." Li Yan was extremely depressed. This group of people couldn't have a good meeting, and they chatted about women in the conference room.

Chapter 14: The Second Invention

Travelers who travel to ancient times will basically invent or make some items for later generations.

Some people make wine, some make artificial guns, some burn glass, and some make perfume.

Anyway, if you don't tinker with something in ancient times, it will definitely not reflect the domineering spirit of the traverser.

Zhu Youjian got a briquette technology before, and he learned it from everyone.At the moment Zhu Youjian is tinkering with his second time-traveling invention. Strictly speaking, this thing already exists, but it has not been passed on to the end of Ming Dynasty, or maybe it has been passed on, and it may not have been taken seriously.

The coppersmith is making a large open horn with a few bends in the middle and a long tube-like thing.That's right, it's a trumpet, or simply a bugle.

The brigade commander now has soldiers and generals under his command, and the recruited soldiers are all soldiers with very good individual qualities, and the generals are also generals who have received regular military education in Ming Dynasty.Wang Chengen is worthy of being an old Jianghu who has been with the emperor for decades, and the speed of his work is nothing to say.It took him only two days to recruit a thousand soldiers.They were all elite soldiers who were loyal to Daming and the emperor. After they broke into the city, they all fought hard and did not surrender.

The main thing that Wang Cheng'en did these days was to search for these people who were hiding in the capital, and after Chuang Jun started chasing stolen goods and asking for payment, some people who had a bitter hatred for Chuang Jun easily gathered 1000 people.

In terms of combat power and will to fight, these people are all in good spirits.But in terms of probability and unity, I'm afraid it's not flattering.A group of people are not familiar with each other, no matter how strong the individual combat power is, it is still a mess, fighting on their own.

What Zhu Youjian has to do is to quickly get familiar with this team and transform his personal combat power into the overall combat power of an army.He doesn't have time to slowly correct the mistakes, and the time left for him is really not much.Thus, Bugle was born.

In ancient battlefields, military orders such as marching forward by beating drums and withdrawing troops by beating gongs were spread, and there were also semaphore to pass orders.These methods are too slow and the impact area is too small.On the battlefield, there is a lot of noise, such as the sound of drums and gongs, which cannot completely stimulate the morale of the soldiers.The semaphore is even more difficult to understand. Soldiers have to wait and see while fighting?

Back then, when our soldier's bugle sounded, the scene of soldiers charging was so spectacular and passionate.

Zhu Youjian decided to introduce the bugle into the new army he formed.The semaphore and drummer were directly abandoned, and an artist who could play the trumpet was invited to serve as the trumpeter.The usual discipline is all conveyed by the sound of the trumpet, and the whistle is used to regulate and guide during training.

"Brigade Commander, why can't this thing play well?" No. 1 trumpeter, the famous funeral trumpet king in the capital "Qin Trumpet" Qin Changgui puffed his cheeks and played for a long time, his face was red and his ears were red, his face was purple and blue, and he didn't hear it. Blow this "trumpet".

Most people can't play the trumpet well when they play the trumpet for the first time.What's more, the way the horn and the trumpet sound is fundamentally different.

"You try to purse your lips, and then use your lips to make a sound." Zhu Youjian couldn't blow it himself, but this didn't prevent him from using theory as a teacher.

"Da~!" Qin Changgui puffed up his cheeks, and blew sharply at the trumpet, and a piercing sound immediately exploded.Wang Chengen, who was following behind, immediately covered his ears, the voice was really harsh.

"Haha~!" Zhu Youjian almost jumped up happily. As long as it can sound, the plan of the bugle will be half successful: "Look, it will sound now. Go back and practice again, and see how you can blow it out." The syllables come. I remember that the strength of the blowing should be used to control the high and low notes, and the length of the blowing should be used to control the rhythm."

Zhu Youjian wrote down the numbered notation of military numbers for later generations, and taught the basics of notation by the way.

"5 3 1 5 5 5 .. 3 1 5 5 5 5 All Army Charge, that's it. This kind of chant only needs three scales, and all military orders basically rely on the changes of these three scales to evolve."

"Brigade Commander, why do you know everything?" Qin Changgui was very surprised. He didn't want to join the Chuangjun, but in order to avoid the Chuangjun's harassment, he had no choice but to join the Chuangjun.I didn't expect to learn a new craft after coming in.

"Of course, I'm an all-around talent."

"What is an all-around talent?"

"It's an undergraduate student who knows a little bit about everything, but is not good at everything."

"Then what is it called an undergraduate student?"

"Undergraduate students are all-round talents."

"Then what is a talent?"

"Wang Chengen, hurry up and find him a closed room for him to practice hard, and don't let other invaders discover this secret too quickly. This stuff is really too wordy, and I'm not an encyclopedia." Zhu Youjian patted He patted Qin Changgui on the shoulder and shook his head helplessly.

One thousand recruits were recruited, but Liu Zongmin did not issue a single weapon.Not to mention the means of transportation such as horse mules, these have to be figured out by Zhu Youjian himself.All the good war horses in the Chuang army were in the hands of Li Zicheng's old camp. It was impossible to get war horses, so Zhu Youjian could only spend money to buy ordinary horse mules from other Chuang troops in the capital.

Fortunately, at this time, all the Chuangjun soldiers in the capital are already staring at each other, as long as it is money, even if they change all the equipment, it will be fine.The military discipline of Chuangjun has been completely eroded, and life in the big city has completely corrupted their fighting spirit.Even, Wang Chengen can openly use real estate to trade military supplies with Chuangjun.

Zhu Youjian was very happy. He had a lot of real estate in his hands, all of which belonged to loyal courtiers.These things cannot be kept, so rather than leaving them to Wu Sangui and the Tartars for nothing, it is better to sell them to the Chuangjun now.I don't know what these Chuangjun were thinking, but they actually started buying houses and land in the capital.

"How much money do we have now?" Zhu Youjian was about to calculate the amount of funds on hand.

"The 400 million taels of silver in cash does not include the floating water of the silver ingots cast by Chuangjun recently." Wang Chengen is the big housekeeper, and he is the one who handles these accounts.

"Why so much?" Zhu Youjian was taken aback. How could there be so much money?Didn't it mean that when the Chongzhen donation was heard before, they couldn't even get 300 million?

"The old slave's own net worth is tens of thousands of taels, all of which have been discounted, and now they are all taken out. There are also other ministers and nobles, who have a lot of wealth. If you put together bits and pieces, you can have It’s 10 million taels.”

"You..." Zhu Youjian was completely speechless.Daming's demise was really not accidental.Look at these vested interests, which one is not fat, but the treasury and the emperor are poor.A society where the people are poor, the national treasury is poor, and only a few elites get rich, it is a ghost if it does not collapse.

"The old slave is guilty. The old slave is willing to donate all his property now, and wish me the Ming Dynasty to restore the country." Wang Chengen also understood that the Ming Dynasty is dead, so what's the use of leaving more money.Don't say anything else, let's just talk about the recent act of breaking into the army. Even if you have a lot of money, it will become someone else's.If you want to keep your property, you must keep your own camp undefeated.Politics itself is a struggle between camps. The failure of one's own camp is the gain of another camp. Money is always in the hands of the winning party.

"Okay, don't talk about it. Now that you have enough money, sell all the real estate, fields, and things you can't take away according to the previous negotiation. Focus on buying horse mules and combat supplies, especially horses. Mules, buy as many as you have. And the craftsmen of the Gongqi Bureau accept as much as they can, as long as they have enough food in hand, try to collect as much as possible.”

"This old slave has the guts to ask, why do you accept craftsmen and not young men from the capital? Young men are soldiers."

"There is no shortage of soldiers in troubled times, but talents."

"What is talent? Is it like me?"

"roll!"

Wang Chengen turned around and laughed secretly, Xiaoyan, I really thought I didn't know what talent is.hey-hey!

Zhu Youjian has completely liked wearing a mask now, as long as he puts on the mask, it seems that no one in the whole world knows him anymore, and his heart is completely safe.Many Chuangjun also know that there is a middle-level officer wearing a mask, and it is said that he has made great achievements recently, and even King Chuang personally praised him.Zhu Youjian, the masked general, gained a lot from making money for Chuangjun.The biggest gain is not just the recasting of silver, but the unanimous trust of Chuangjun. Now as long as he does not leave the city, he can be said to be very free in the capital, and most Chuangjun give him face.