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Chapter five hundred and seventy first concubine

"How could such a small town have tens of thousands of people? The people who were arrested are so bragging about it."

Sun Hu held up the telescope. After seeing it, he couldn't see any expression because it was dark. Then he handed the telescope to Staff Wang again. Staff Wang raised the telescope and looked at it, and said,

"Apart from the direction, everything else is fake, but it doesn't matter. Our mission has been completed and we have successfully completed the first step. Here we serve as a supply station, waiting for the boss to transport everyone in the future, and we can set off. We continue to move north, and it's just around the corner to Kyoto. It's hard to finish the matter at the beginning..."

As soon as Staff Wang finished speaking, he saw it in a telescope. In the city not far away, a torch was lit up on the city wall. In the end, it was an attack of tens of thousands of people, no matter how big the place it was, it would attract the attention of the locals.

But the faint torch soon disappeared from Staff Wang's vision again, and did not let Staff Wang stare too long. The cavalry rushed to the city and the open land with a flat horse, which made the cavalry rushed to the top of the city as soon as possible.

Qingzhou New Army can be said to be a young army, but it is also a professional army. Why does it have a difference between a professional army and amateur army? It is very simple, for example, those who are forced to join the army, and those troops similar to those intended by peasants. Even if they join the army, they do not label their attributes as soldiers.

As for what a soldier is, Han Zhenhan successfully put this label on the hearts of most people in the Qingzhou Army. It was a bit exaggerated to say that it was all a bit exaggerated, but most of them were still OK. First of all, it must be a role model. Of course, this role model is not Han Zhenhan, but the old squad leader in every Qingzhou New Army, and the new regiment veterans who came with them on the same boat.

The label is very simple. What does the profession of a soldier do? What is the purpose of defending the country, patriotism and the people? Since the word "profession" is added to his name, like a blacksmith or a tailor, when he appears as a profession, the first thing he needs to be paid and has his welfare benefits, so that everyone who is engaged in this profession thinks that this profession is glorious, with good looks, has money to make money to support his family, and can live a normal life. But this profession also has to take risks.

People who are not engaged in this profession yearn for this profession to greatly improve the number of people who are allowed to choose from this profession, so high salary, security, and face have become what the people in Qingzhou yearn for. In the hearts of the people, the best future is actually not to join the army, but to enter the shipyard. But after joining the army, the red and green belts are like a small pass. There are also money distributed by the family.

After half a year, Qingzhou began to issue military tickets again on a small scale. That's right, Qingzhou is issuing Qingzhou military tickets. Not to mention anything else, all the official rice shops can be exchanged directly with military tickets, and there is no need to queue up, because there are special military ticket stalls to buy and sell grain for military ticket users.

This is the Qingzhou New Army that is now rushing forward. Are they not afraid of death? Of course they are afraid of death, but they have no worries. Han Zhenhan put the entire set of benefits of the Brotherhood on the Qingzhou Army.

But after the idea was first proposed, some people in the Brotherhood raised objections and doubts. This person was not a member of the Xinyi Group, but the person who could make this opinion and object was of course the person in charge of the money opposed it.

Welfare and remuneration are both inseparable from money and goods. Qiao Zhiyuan knew that Han Zhenhan would give so many benefits to others with one mouthful. In the Brotherhood, Qiao Zhiyuan was not the busiest person, and he could also be regarded as the most tiring one, with huge amounts of wealth, personnel and supplies. He had too many things to worry about.

As a person, Han Zhenhan is very angry with him, so Han Zhenhan is willing to patiently come down to explain these things to Qiao Zhiyuan.

"What do we do? To put it bluntly, we are businessmen. I ask you what kind of business do you think is the most profitable? Don't you lose money if you make a profit?"

"How can you make a profit in this world without losing money?"

"Oh, there is really, we have a saying that when a cannon fires, there will be tens of taels of gold. It is about this transaction. Grab is the best transaction, and you can make sure you make money without losing money..."

That's right, if you land in Japan, you just go to rob it, but Han Zhenhan wants to rob it a little harder, and even the roots of others have to rob them.

"First of all, we have to get all the population in Japan. Secondly, what other benefits can we pay? The soldiers are men. We send them wives... Have you got married? Is it okay to give concubines? It doesn't matter if your wife doesn't let you marry them. It's okay to send slaves. Do you remember what those people are afraid of? They are afraid that if they eat too much food and lose money, but are we afraid? In Qingzhou alone, we have a labor gap. You are a big tent. You know better than me that some people do the labor force at the bottom, so the soldiers just use these labor force to support them."

The big cake that Han Zhenhan painted for Qiao Zhiyong in this place was learned from the history of nearly a hundred years after the founding of the United States. The history of the United States can be said to be the history of enslavement of the Black Uncle. However, after the independence of the United States, it became the most democratic and humane country that Mr. Marx would praise, the Black Uncle was gradually liberated. Of course, although discrimination still exists, it cannot be put on the table and can only be regarded as a manifestation of a dark side. No one can change this kind of thing, just like some people just don’t like fat people. Some people just look down on Uncle Black. No one can do anything about it.

The soldiers rushing on the front line at this moment did not know that in this small town, there might be women who would become their pillows in the future, or be like women who cook at home.

The battle was too fast. When Staff Wang and the entire small city were flooded by the Qingzhou army if they were going down the mountain. When Staff Wang and Sun Hu walked into the city wall, the city was only two meters high, and the buildings in the city were very low, which looked more like the temporary residence of refugees. The only courtyard wall could not block the room in the foyer of the inner house, Staff Wang met the lord of the small city.

"Your name is Taro Takeuchi?"

Staff Wang said something, and the translator next to him said something,

"Taro Takeuchi and Shin Shin's 。

"

Anyway, Staff Wang couldn't understand, but the translator around Staff Wang's face looked very proud at this moment.

"Taro Takeuchi, adults, He is confused, "

"Hi! I am Takeuchi Taro, sir. Please forgive me if you have any offense!"

"There is nothing wrong. We are the helpers invited by Fujiwara Raiji to help him beat you. Your Shimazu family is over. Now tell me where is the city closest to you in the Shimazu family? Don't brag to me, tell the truth!"

Takeuchi Taro called out that he was wearing wooden clogs, with a small braid on his head, a shaved iron-clad green on his forehead, and the temples on both sides. Hearing the words of Staff Wang, he knocked his head to the ground, and then spoke something.

The translator next to him was stunned on the spot. After the screening came, he glanced at Staff Wang and then spoke,

"He said that he was willing to be loyal, General Fujiwara, and willing to surrender, and the Fujiwara family as the general..."

"You are very dishonest!"

As soon as Staff Wang finished speaking, the translator wanted to speak again, but before he could speak the mouth, he was kicked to the ground by Staff Wang. This translator could speak Chinese, but he was not an ordinary person. And Fujiwara Lai Si never explained clearly to Han Zhenhan what his identity was in Japan before escaping to Qingzhou.

"I'm talking about you're very dishonest!"

The already depressing atmosphere in this small chamber became even more weird and embarrassing. Even Taro Takeuchi who was kneeling on the ground was stunned. He was very proud of himself in front of Lord Huaxia. The translator was kicked to the ground. Like himself, he knelt on the ground and raised his head against the ground, not daring to look up or speak, and even trembled all over. It was obvious that this general was angry.

"Take him down first, I want to surrender to us. This person can stay and all the others will be sent to the ship. A few of the first batch of ships returning to China can set off. It is definitely not cost-effective to throw empty ships."

Who to learn from? Mr. Wang, a standard combatant, has now considered his problems and has become like Han Zhenhan.

"Tie him up and find another Chinese-speaking person on the boat. If not, send a letter to the group board... Report our progress and ask him to send the geisha to us."

The performance of Staff Wang today made Sun Hu, who was his colleague, feel that there has been a huge change. He is very irreversible in his banditry and domineering spirit. Moreover, how did Staff Wang see that there is something wrong with this translation? It was hard to figure it out for a moment because of Sun Hu's mind.

The battle ended in less than half an hour, and his spoils were as short as his duration. Although he had psychological expectations, the poor here was really shocking. The people didn't even have iron pots, and they used sand bowls to cook. The food they ate was green green vegetables and some brown rice and coarse wheat. Even these things were found in some families that looked good.

There are less than 500 families in this city, and more than 300 families can't get rid of the blame, because after the soldiers who went to arrest people came back, they registered and handed over the spoils to the logistics department. These things can accumulate military achievements. They can record them through the license plates hanging around their necks and then recorded them on paper. This is the way of military merit discipline.

Wu Bai has many families, but the population is not the same as many people in one household. Some houses are empty and mice are left, while others only have three or two people, and there are very few males.

However, because of the language barrier, the soldiers could only use the simplest and rough method to catch all the people who fled in all directions. They trapped them together with ropes, and then pulled them to the registration office to register. One man was one point, one woman, two points. And their old captain, the "old fried dough sticks" of the new regiment, told some soldiers who came back, "There are only benefits and no harm in arresting more people. Maybe after a few battles, you will have three wives and four concubines..."

Because the statement that Han Zhenhan said about sending concubines was not announced directly, but he had only discussed with the people around him. Whether to implement the specific implementation depends on the quantity and quality of the people he caught.

In the final battle, although this city is called a city, the total number of people arrested is not more than two thousand. When this number was sent to Staff Wang and Sun Hu at dawn in the morning, both of them were amused and crying.

"What did that person say before come from? Twenty thousand people? Thirty thousand people? It's so scary that it's not cultured..."

Since the number of people was small, there was no difficulty in escorting them. The hot air balloon troops continued to search and guard the air, and divided a thousand people and sent all the arrested people, including the guards in the city, the poor men with a small number, and the women with more than 70% of the proportion.

While informing Shi Xianggu about the war situation, Shi Xianggu also asked Han Zhenhan to pass the letter. This small city has been completely occupied by Staff Wang and others. During the two days of occupying this city, they still received a lot of goods outside. Some hunters who may be living around would bring their prey to the city and send them to the net. In addition, there were some merchants, some peddlers who bought needles and thread-like peddlers.

Of course, in the evening of the next day, Staff Wang finally found his next target. Because there was no translation and no one could speak Japanese, everything could only be explored by hot air balloons.

I don’t know if it was because of Staff Wang’s luck or the Shimazu family’s luck was too bad. I guess it was because of the Shimazu family’s luck. The hot air balloon troops flew out not too far, and only more than 100 miles, they discovered another city.

Of course, I don’t know the name of the city, but this way of exploration and combat is better suited to the battle form of General Manager Wang and others. You don’t have to listen to others’ blind commands to make yourself fly like a headless fly.

After receiving the news, Staff Wang was about to set off. Most of the time the entire army had already walked out of the city gate, a team of messengers rushed to Staff Wang. The people riding tall horses were basically sure that they were their own people. Because there were no horses in Japan...

"The commander of the Korean Army ordered the advance team to stand by on site, familiar with the terrain correction map, and the Second Army will soon land..."
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