Xinshun 1730

Chapter 63 Military Song
Stepanovsk finally raised the white flag.

This castle, which was built in 1657, can now finally be changed back to the name of the Yongle era - Muluhanshan Acropolis.

Outside the city, the soldiers of Dashun all changed into their clothes.

Blue military uniform and a felt hat with a red tassel.Followed by those sworn tribes.

Jiaolao Butu quickly ran to Liu Yu's side, and whispered: "My lord, I'm about to enter the city soon. The brothers have been following you for a year, and they are so suffocated that they can't wait to fuck the roe deer. Look, do you let the brothers Have fun..."

"No. Don't make trouble for me. Your Majesty is on the front line. If you get into trouble, you and I can't afford it. Although I'm not a good bird, I also have my own bottom line. Since you want to fuck a roe deer, then go do it, city There are no roe deer here, but there are sheep. The trails are small, experience the experience.”

Flatly rejected Jiaolaobutu's suggestion to boost morale, Liu Yu persuaded again: "Also, if there are military chickens in the city, it's best not to move them. Tell them, if you are not afraid of getting dirty, go touch them. Wait until they are beaten. After the battle, when we arrive in big cities like Tieling and Shenyang, I will reserve the venue to invite brothers. Anyone who violates the order will be killed!"

One year ago, Liu Yu's harsh words would be taken as a joke by Jiaolaobutu.

But now, with hundreds of heads on his body, Jiaolaobutu understood the weight of the phrase "behead those who disobeyed the order", and hurried to convey the order.

Beckoning Du Feng over, Liu Yu instructed again: "Tell your people, don't make trouble. To put it bluntly, the women here may have to be arranged in your Zhechong Mansion. Frontier soldiers have always had girls. You still want to be a wife at some point, and you say that you insult one, and you will assign someone else to be your wife in the future, and you will not look good to each other when you meet in the future."

Du Feng smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, please don't worry, our people are very clear. There are few women in Zhechong's mansion, and few women migrate to the border. We are looking forward to big things in the court all day long... Only when a major incident happened, only the female relatives would be demoted here and assigned to each family. If a family like Shangshu is copied, the bachelors here will be like New Year's Eve."

"I don't know, my lord. There is a custom in the frontier army. There are three small families. Some families with fewer people who were injured on the battlefield actually allow their wives to sleep with others. The premise is that the third person has to help his family with farm work. .”

"There is a rumor in the frontier army: It is cool to cultivate the land at night, but it is tired to cultivate the land during the day. From a distance, it looks like a neighbor, but from a close look, it is a brother-in-law. One person pretends to be a sister, eating and sleeping in the east and west..."

Listening to this vulgar tune, Liu Yu sighed.

The border is too bitter, and things like morality are only suitable for suitable situations, but no matter what, this young couple is too weird.

The adults in the DPRK and China don't care too much about whether the frontier soldiers can live a normal life, and it is even less likely that they will buy some women and send them to the frontier when they sell their children and daughters during the disaster, but they may take the opportunity to buy a few good maids. .

After breaking the city this time, many women will be captured, which may ease the situation in Handoli Acropolis.

Du Feng didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed again: "But my lord, these Raksha people are mostly blond and look like ghosts. Even if they are their wives, they may not want to have them." Ah, I'd rather marry a Korean girl who escaped from North Korea with a flat face and squinting eyes."

"Tsk tsk, it's better to be a wife of Gaoli Xiaoman. She can love others, and she can work quickly."

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

In this day and age, blonde hair and blue eyes aren't beauty...but ugly.Cultural penetration is far from enough to reshape the aesthetics of Chinese people.

"very good."

Liu Yu muttered to himself, Du Feng thought to himself, what is Mr. Liu praising?Praise Gao Liman?

After the military order to enter the city was communicated clearly, Liu Yu rode a white Karabakh horse and walked to the front of the city at the forefront of the team.

The gates of the bastion were open, and the drawbridge was lowered.

In front of the suspension bridge, some old men took off their hats and stood on both sides.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old blond maid was holding a plate with a large piece of black bread on it.On top of the brown bread, there was a small silver dish with salt in it.

Walking in front of the girl, the girl took half a step back timidly.

Liu Yu got off the horse, and in front of those Raksha people who surrendered, tore off a piece of bread, dipped a little salt in a silver plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The old people standing on both sides were all relieved.The guards following Liu Yu looked at the slender, blond Rose girl who was in the fresh-keeping period, all of them seemed to have seen a ghost, shaking their heads, thinking how could there be such an ugly woman in this world?

Liu Yu didn't ask the interpreter to say a few words about the three chapters of the agreement. After eating bread and salt, he mounted his horse and led people into the city.

The first thing I did was to check the cannons in the city, and I couldn't help but curse again.

Before Hannibal ran off, he nailed all the cannon ports.

Even if you dig it out, it can't be used anymore. After piercing it in and smashing it a few times, the breech of the gun is already fragile and has dark marks, and it is easy to explode the chamber.

After getting down the city wall, Liu Yu read out another decree in front of everyone in the city.

In view of the fact that fur, rhubarb, tea, etc. are all official industries of Luocha.Therefore, all the goods in the trading station in the city were confiscated.

It's a pity that this is the Cossack Autonomous Region. There are no landlords or serfs. The whole **** is the most conservative and reactionary rich homeowner Cossack who is "good at housekeeping" and uses robbery as a sideline.One hundred and fifty years later, one of them is a one-day trip to Lubyanka.

Otherwise, if a few landlords were captured and the land was divided by shooting, there would be an extra army of frontier guards.

These people in the city must be dealt with, but at least don't act rashly until the upstream reinforcements are intercepted.When the upstream reinforcements are settled and the Luocha fortress along the Heilongjiang River is cleared, these people will be dough in their hands, and they can do whatever they want.

Most of the women in the city were so frightened that they hid in the church and did not dare to come out.Only a few gypsy people still have the thought and courage to set up a stall in the square in front of the church.

A bear with its teeth and claws pulled out, under the command of a gypsy man, made various funny movements there, and stretched out his hand, hoping that the military men would give some money after laughing.

Two gypsy women were selling their "divination" and crystal balls to the soldiers entering the city, as well as some messy little things.

These Gypsies, called Gypsies by the Russians, like their compatriots wandering in other countries, are born optimists and born "timers".

Soon, a wheat-colored gypsy man with curly hair squeezed in front of Liu Yu, and said in the poor northern mandarin learned from the caravan: "My lord, my lord, I know where those Raksha people hid their silver coins. Peter Fort has just arrived with a shipment of silver coins to buy rhubarb and tea for the winter."

Hearing this, Liu Yu was overjoyed, touched his body, and found that he had changed into new clothes and had no money at all.Coughing quickly, Du Feng beside him quickly took out a piece of silver and threw it to the gypsy man.

The gypsy people immediately took people to the cellar under the church and dug out the silver coins that Petersburg had brought to buy rhubarb for official trade.

Seeing these silver coins that blind people's eyes, Du Qian's lameness is really not so lame, so he discussed it with his old acquaintance Jiaolaobutu.They all felt that although Liu Yu said in front of everyone that the money and fur in the city were not paid in half according to the rules, but after all, if people like himself took it seriously, it would be very wrong.

After a brief count, Du Qian and Jiaolao Butu came to Liu Yu, and said with a smile: "My lord, I have counted. If you want to make an account, you can first add two to one to five. There are [-] rubles. My lord Hard work, unparalleled wisdom, and exhaustive strategies, this is exactly what an adult deserves."

Liu Yu grabbed a handful of silver rubles, thinking to himself, what is this little money for?I didn't take the little money I owed to the outside world at all. If I really wanted to do something big in the future, this little money would not be enough.

Although I am a guest general, I may not come to this kind of place again in the future, and it may be the last time I meet many people here... Liu Yu still shook his head.

"Don't add two to one. I am a man who keeps his word. However, my rules are my rules, and I can't use my rules to restrain you. You just follow the rules and do the whole thing, we officers Take [-]% and give the rest to the soldiers."

After thinking for a while, Liu Yu said again: "How about this, I will divide the money. I can't divide it into three parts immediately. One part is divided now, and one part is divided after the upstream reinforcements are finished. The other part, Wait until the last fort is captured before dividing."

"Now that the money is divided, everyone wants to live a good life and doesn't want to die. In addition, Lao Du, tell the people under your command that after the money is divided, don't spend it recklessly. I will find a way for you to make a fortune in the future." Wouldn’t it be great if everyone pooled their money and bought shares?”

"You just say what I said. After this battle, plus the fairness of the distribution, they should be able to sell me this face."

Du Qian hurriedly thanked him.

Liu Yu didn't follow the rules to get [-]% as the general. He was upset at first. He felt that Liu Yu wanted to be a saint, so he might drag himself to be a saint.I thought to myself that your father is a duke, so we look down on the money, but we don't have a good father who is rich, let alone the property of Zhu Minghuang's estate that we received back then.

Saints are not easy to deal with. This kind of people can lead everyone to victory, but they are a bit harsh on officers.

But when Liu Yu said that they should still follow the normal rules and the officers would get [-]%, Du Qian was happy again.

He didn't know what kind of way Liu Yu said about "the way to get rich, collect a share capital" in the future, but thinking about Liu Yu's ability and relationship in the capital, how could he not believe it?
After taking the order, Liu Yu turned his head to look at the gypsy man, those charming fellows in literary works: the stubborn and beautiful Carmen, the kind girl Esmeralda in front of Notre Dame de Paris, and the natural freedom in the long southern poems. The romantic Jinfeila...all left a deep impression on Liu Yu: Gypsy people are good at singing and dancing.

"Hey Roma, how many of you are in town?"

The gypsy who led the digging of Rakshasa's cellar was slightly startled, and was actually a little moved in his heart.Roma is the name they call themselves, and the Russians call them Gypsy, which comes from the word "untouchable" in Roman times.Unexpectedly, the officer actually called him a Roma instead of a Gypsy. In gratitude, he took off his hat and bowed to Liu Yu.

"We have some people in the city. We used to be peddlers with the Cossacks. Later, we wandered around the Amur River Valley, selling some groceries, performing arts on the street, divination, and playing music. We have just arrived here. There are about a dozen families. .”

"Pay attention, this will be Heilongjiang from now on, not the Amur River."

"Yes, my lord."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, as far as we are concerned. There is no difference between you and your army, Cossacks, Rakshas, ​​or Turks. If you want to massacre us, we can't resist... We are homeless."

"That's great. Can the snare drum?"

"Yes, my lord."

"Where's the lyre?"

"Of course it will. My lord, that is our tool for performing arts."

"Reed flute?"

"Will do."

"Well, I want to hire you. You go and find everyone who can play music, and each person pays 6 rubles per month. I guarantee safety. I will give you all the Raksha snare drums collected in a while. Now, listen to me Hum a song, memorize the tune, and teach them to play it."

I cleared my throat, recalled the tune of "March of the Grenadiers of Britain" or "Song of the Partisan", and sang a few lines at random.

Everyone said Yue Wumu, and some people mentioned Huo Champion.

Lu Bu Guan Zhang Zhao Ma Huang, the name of bravery is never forgotten.

Looking at the heroes of all ages, no one can compare with me.

I am the only one who stands row after row after row, the vanguard holding firecrackers.

Unseen by ancient heroes, deadly cannonballs and iron pellets.

With the sound of a volley of guns, the ground was shaken, and there was no more Zhao Guanzhang in the world.

The young people of my generation have seen it, and the lead bullets fly randomly, and the head is also high.

Praise me, row after row, of vanguards armed with firecrackers.

His Majesty's order to conquer the barbarians sounded, and we carried the firecrackers on our shoulders.

The front row is full of heroes, and the pay is double...

　It suddenly occurred to me that there is a line in "March of the Grenadiers": We throw them from the glacis.This glacis is the "protective slope" mentioned above.It should be a proper noun.The job of the grenadier is to stand under the slope and throw grenades up, breaking through the most difficult slope of the bastion.

　　At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was a small revival of "heavy infantry" all over the world.It is only because of the level of firearms, the gap in military engineering, and the differences in the charge and projectile weight of the development route of muskets that the East and the West have taken different paths.The heavy infantry of the Western revival is the grenadier; while the heavy infantry of the Eastern revival is the white armored soldiers who attack the city and break the formation.Matter determines consciousness, without efficient firearms, brutal bastion attack and defense, and excellent field artillery mounts, Dashun only has armored heavy infantry and no armorless grenadiers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)