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Wang Shouren's eyes were staring at everyone.
He gave them a chance.
Not only to prove their courage, but also to prove Wang Shouren's opportunity.
I have been teaching knowledge here for half a year.
Wang Shouren believed in his military vision.
The so-called tens of thousands of thieves are called one hundred thousand, but they are nothing.
For Wang Shouren, this is just a local chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning.
Many times, when people encounter problems, the first thing they think of is fear. Many problems people encounter come from themselves.
Therefore, Wang Shouren's theory of mind is essentially about sticking to one's own conscience, because conscience can defeat fear. When people hear this from hundreds of thousands of people, they will all show horror.
And Wang Shouren, who has overcome his own fears and can calmly analyze the enemy's weaknesses, is invincible.
But what he is testing now is himself.
Does the teaching by words and deeds in the past six months make sense?
Are they willing to believe in themselves?
Although the Jiaozhi people and the Han people have the same origin, their customs are very different. Are they willing to follow me to quell the rebellion?
Wang Shouren is waiting for an answer.
"Can you ride a horse?"
Everyone replied: "Yes!"
Suddenly, the people who had been silent just now became a little angry, and they raised their heads.
They learned to ride horses, and some of them suffered a lot while riding horses. Gradually, they mastered how to control horses.
Wang Shouren smiled: "Can you bend a bow?"
¡°I have learned from my mentor that I will not give up, and I can draw the bow!¡± They responded one after another.
They use Chinese with various accents.
Wang Shouren said: "You can fence, do you know how to march?"
Everyone had a mouthful of tongue, and began to be more and more confident, and somehow: "Yes!"
Someone else said: "I understand!"
Wang Shouren said: "Have you ever learned the way of a saint?"
"Learned it!" Everyone's voices became louder and louder.
They began to realize that their lives were no longer the same.
They have learned so many skills and there is no turning back.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????After being able to read and digit, learn the bow and horse, and learn the truth, is he still willing to turn around and be an unknown farmer for the rest of his life?
A craftsman, after learning these things, is he still willing to become a craftsman?
An ordinary scholar, they think they have learned a new knowledge. After they have worked hard to practice archery, horseback riding and fencing, are they still willing to hold a book, return to their study room, and study hard?
When they turned back, they found that there was no road behind them.
In front of me, there is only my mentor.
The teacher said with a smile: "When a man is alive, he should carry a three-foot sword to repay the kindness of the emperor and to protect the people. If it can benefit the country and help the world, then there will be no regrets even if you die a hundred times!"
¡°No regrets!¡± Everyone responded one after another.
Wang Shouren smiled, his eyes lit up.
Half a year of hard work has not been in vain.
He fell silent.
Because he is silent, everyone is silent.
Wang Shouren stopped and looked to the north.
There are thieves in the north.
There is also the capital, the Forbidden City, the emperor, and Xishan, who is his mentor.
He said decisively: "Then, attack the thief!"
Everyone¡¯s eyes were clear and they became fearless.
"Strike the thief!"
¡°Mount your horse!¡±
"I will obey my master's orders!"
Everyone is eager.
Once a decision is made, there is no fear anymore. People smile. What the teacher teaches them is not just knowledge, nor just fencing and horse archery. What he teaches them is actually something that is eager to try in their bodies - ambition!
People swarmed to prepare dry food and get their own weapons.
Chen Xian was very embarrassed among the crowd.
He saw those tall, short, fat and thin people around him, all in high spirits, passing by him.
Chen Xian was silent.
He was a great Confucian. When the Annan Kingdom was there, he did not want to follow the orders of the Annan King and lived in seclusion in Champa. Now, the Ming army has come, abolished the Annan Kingdom and installed the Chief Envoy of Jiaozhi, but he is stillAs a collaborator, he did not accept the conquest of Pingxi Houfu.
Now, he was in the torrent, and a strange feeling suddenly occurred in his heart.
"The Qi family governs the country and brings peace to the world, and that's probably it."
If I were thirty years younger, maybe At this moment, I would have thought about trying it.
One after another, the fast horses galloped out of the horse pen.
Carrying rations on their backs and fully armed, the new disciples stepped out one by one and sat on the horses. Their moods became even calmer.
Because they started to have ideas.
Wang Shouren has flown on his horse, looking at the north, and riding on the horse.
Then, he issued an order that was so harsh that it was outrageous.
Within three days, we will arrive at Qinghua and head north without hesitation. If the thieves from Qinghua hear that there are no more than a thousand of us, they will definitely go out to fight. At that time, a battle will be decided!
This is his battle plan, simple and efficient.
What you want is to use your own stone to touch the basket of eggs.
"To deal with these newly revolted rebels, their organizations have not yet been truly structured, and the vast majority of people have not yet experienced the cruelty of the battlefield.
Wang Shouren asked these students, who were exhausted physically and mentally from all the way north, to join the battle immediately.
With lightning speed, it was crushed into powder.
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The cavalry set off quickly, raising dust all over the sky.
What was left behind was the great scholar Chen Xian.
Chen Xianyuan looked at the north, sighed, smiled bitterly, and got on his donkey cart: "This kind of reading is really eye-opening."
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Three days later.
Qinghua.
The continuous large camp had no structure, and countless rebels were entrenched here. They rushed into Qinghua City, killed the guards in the city, and cut off the heads of each soldier, which was still dripping with blood. The bloody head hangs high on the tower.
They are not targeting only the Ming army. In fact, once the rebels rise up, especially if they rise in a hurry, they will have no binding force at all.
Among them, there are officers and soldiers from the old Annan period, beggars, refugees, people who claim to be Annan patriots, and even bandits.
Fighting into the city and looting for three days was like a carnival. Whether it was the Han people, the merchants in the city, or the ordinary Jiaozhi people, after the looting, Qinghua City was completely reduced to a hell on earth.
Then, a fire spread all over the sky, burning for two full days. If it hadn't been for the arrival of the unique rainy season in Jiaozhi, I'm afraid this clearing would have completely disappeared.
In the city, there is a stench.
Because of this, the rebels all camped outside the city.
When someone noticed something strange in the south, the rebel leaders suddenly became excited.
These leaders included scholars, monks, bandit leaders, and a man named Ruan Ye, who claimed to be the emperor. Of course, perhaps the leaders wanted to set up a banner and show their orthodoxy. For the time being, everyone Respect him as Emperor Annan.
Emperor Annan does not have a yellow robe, only a piece of yellow cloth. These days, the leaders have become very noisy.
Some people do not agree with the military plundering, and believe that they should be benevolent and righteous teachers, doing justice for heaven.
Some people had yellow teeth, spit out thick phlegm, and smiled sinisterly at these scholars and gentry.
Some people demanded that Sheng Long be killed immediately.
Some people think that they should stay in Thanh Hoa and wait for the Ming army to arrive and fight it decisively.
There are even people who think that we should go up the mountain now to fight tigers, uh, no, we are going up the mountain and falling grass!
Ruan Ye couldn't restrain these unfamiliar faces. In fact, God knows where so many "righteous men" came from to point fingers. He tried his best to suppress his anger.
But only now have they reached a consensus together.
A strange army of horses came to kill.
They have many horses.
And the rebels are short of horses. They only have more than a thousand people and will never exceed two thousand. This is a great opportunity.
In the end, Ruan Ye made the gesture that an emperor should have and punched the elm table hard: "Attack!"
Countless rebels poured out from all directions, carrying all kinds of weird weapons. They were so powerful that they covered the sky and the sun.
In fact, their number has increased again, from the 40,000 who entered Qinghua to 70,000.
This is an extremely terrifying number, just like the elegy of the old Annan Kingdom. At this time, it is sung and bursts out, and these countless grievances soar to the sky! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Then, these countless grievances soared to the sky! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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