Traveling through the Ming Dynasty, as soon as you open your eyes, you will die

Chapter 139 If you want money, you have to let me grab it.

Faced with the urgently needed reward money of two million yuan, and facing the ninth-grade official who eagerly hoped to buy new clothes for his parents, Lu Mou resolutely decided that even if he went to rob it, he could not delay the official's filial piety.

Then his eyes lit up: "Yes, I didn't teach the prince brother to rob, didn't I seduce Zu Dashou and Wu Xiang to rob, then why don't I go out and rob myself. I have 20,000 horse thieves. Horse thieves , if you don’t do your job of robbing a bright future, what kind of soldier are you? You really have abandoned the bright and turned to the dark, and you have lost your old identity in vain.”

The next day, Lu Mou took 300 guards to the Nanyuan Racecourse and the 20,000 cavalry barracks.

Commander Qi Fei ran out to greet him.

Lu Mou asked: "How was the training?"

"Everything is according to the prince's arrangement, and the effect is obvious."

The cavalrymen were all horse bandits, and they were proficient in equestrian skills. They were also a group of desperadoes, and their skills and tactics were absolutely impeccable. Therefore, Lu Mou ordered Qi Fei to focus on training rather than training for the cavalry.

Training is not about talking about feelings with horse thieves, but you should talk about discipline with horse thieves.

"In order to turn a group of horse thieves fighting on their own into a disciplined force, I don't know how many vines I have broken in more than a month."

The two division commanders who were following him couldn't help but tremble, and Lu Mou smiled, guessing that the countless canes were all handed over to the two of them.

Is this right? The upper level should manage the middle level, and then let the middle level manage the lower level. Is this efficient?

"Is it possible to have a fight?"

The three people immediately raised their chests and replied in unison: "You can fight, but you will win."

If you have the foundation of horse riding skills, as long as the discipline is implemented, you can certainly fight.

Riding a big white horse, they began to review the cavalry.

The white horse is the divine horse of Dawan, tall and mighty. When it walks in front of those Mongolian horses, all the Mongolian horses become docile and well-behaved, not even daring to snort. This is blood suppression.

The short stature of the man sitting on the horse, although he was as uncoordinated as a monkey, all the soldiers obeyed him. This was not oppression by blood, but oppression by official power.

There are two weapons equipped for the cavalry. One is the five-eyed machine gun specially requested by the cavalry. When facing the enemy, they can shoot a wave first, and then they can swing it round on the horse and use it as a long-handled sledgehammer.

There are also all-steel knives produced in batches by the Ministry of Industry using the pouring mold method. There are also cavalry bucklers.

The soldiers wore round helmets with pot lids unique to the Ming Dynasty and wore heavy armor.

However, Lu Mou said that in order to reduce the load on the horses, the cavalry were only equipped with plate armor on the front, but no armor protection on the back. Full armor was very expensive.

Then he shamelessly admonished the people who made the suggestion: "I want people who charge bravely. In that case, why should I protect your backs? Your brothers need to protect your backs. And if your back is injured, I will be the first to protect you." Just think that you are an unpopular person, and secondly, they will judge you as a coward.

What do I want from a coward? What I want is a strong man who goes forward with courage. "

After the inspection, he returned to the front of the team and asked triumphantly: "Do you still remember your origins?"

Everyone was shocked, hadn't our backgrounds been cleared up?

"Don't forget your origins. You are horse bandits. What are the horse bandits going to do?"

We have whitewashed our origins. We are soldiers. You didn’t tell us what we are going to do. Are we going to fight for wealth?

"The horse bandit is going to rob it."

But I don’t dare to rob anymore. Military discipline strictly stipulates that people who rob people will be killed without mercy.

Seeing that no one responded to his instigation, Lu Mou was very dissatisfied: "I will take you to rob the Manchus and the Mongols tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, the blood of the horse bandit awakened, and the entire army of 20,000 people cheered together: "I have been suffocating for a month, and I can finally rob again."

Qi Fei was shocked: "Your Majesty, we will go tomorrow."

"What? Are you scared?"

"No, what I mean is that when the army goes out to march, food and grass must go first. Food, grass, food, and supplies for the people need a period of time to prepare. Don't act rashly."

Lu Mou tilted his head and looked at Qi Fei: "Are you a horse bandit?"

"Not so, General Mo. General Mo was born in Xuanda." "Oh, no wonder." Then he turned around and asked the soldiers loudly: "I want to ask you, did you need to prepare enough food and grass when you went out to rob?"

The soldiers laughed loudly, and some said: "We are going to plunder, what are we going to do with food and grass?"

Some replied: "If we had enough food and grass, why would we go robbing?"

Lu Mou nodded with satisfaction: "My Commander Qi, look, we are here to rob. Have you ever seen the robbers prepare their own food and grass? The knives in your hands are rice bowls. When the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty invaded the Central Plains, all If I don’t bring food and grass, why should I bring it? Doesn’t food and grass cost money? Am I rich?”

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Fei thought that the prince was right.

In the Palace of Qianqing, Lu Mou told Chongzhen his plan to make money.

"What? Are you going out to rob?" Chongzhen was shocked by his report to San'er.

"Yes, otherwise, where would the two million reward money come from?"

"You are leading Master Wang, Master Wang is not a robber."

"It's harmless to make a temporary cameo."

"No, that will make the soldiers angry."

"Are my cavalrymen originally bandits?"

"That will ruin Master Wang's image."

"I will abide by the sage's teachings that it is indecent to come and not return, and I will retaliate against the Manchu invaders who robbed them for a noble reason."

"No, you have to be upright and behave as you must. If your duplicitous behavior continues like this, it will seriously affect your future development."

"I have already become a prince. How can I develop further? If I develop further, I will have my prince brother in front of me, and you will be in front of me. Do I still need to develop?"

"But, I can't create a robber's son. It will ruin the reputation of the royal family and ruin my face."

"Okay, if you want face, I won't take it away from you. I keep myself clean and care for my feathers. Goodbye, I won't send you away. I'm going home to sleep."

Chongzhen was relieved, but suddenly he felt that his tone sounded like he was giving up on something?

"Don't sleep yet. How are you preparing for the two million reward silver you mentioned?" Chongzhen asked tentatively.

"I'm at my wits end, Huang La."

"How can that be done? It concerns my royal face. You have to find a way."

"My solution is to rob the Mongols."

"No."

"Then I'll go home and go to bed."

"No, you have to give me two million."

"Then let me grab it."

"No. You have to cherish your feathers for the future."

"I don't have any feathers."

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