Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 78 The Mandarin Duck Formation (please read the two updates in a row)

"Hahaha."

Zhu Di smiled even more wildly: "Wang Bansheng, you are right, I lost."

"A good man is willing to admit defeat."

Wang Buli asked his soldiers to help pull off his armor and put it aside.

Zhu Liang was carrying a large iron pot, and the two soldiers were holding large coarse porcelain bowls placed on the ground.

According to Wang Buli's instructions, put some salt in each bowl, then add hot water and let it dry.

"Wang Bansheng, please tell us so that we can be convinced that we have lost."

Zhu Di was very interested in this little knowledge that could help the army.

"Just think that drinking salt water in the summer is to prevent the soldiers from heat stroke and maintain their own strength."

Wang Buli fanned himself with his hands, and Zhu Liang fanned Wang Buli in a very clumsy way. The cattail fans were all obtained from the tea stall owner.

"Don't drink raw water to prevent soldiers from getting dysentery, which will infect the entire army and cause non-combat attrition." Wang Buli felt the hot wind:

"You know that before Cao Cao's millions of troops were wiped clean by Zhuge Liang's fire in Chibi, there was an epidemic in his army."

"what?"

Zhu Di was speechless.

Cao Cao doesn't have a million-strong army. If he does, he will have to eat up Cao Cao's logistics. There is no need for Sun and Liu to unite, and he will collapse.

He always felt that Wang Buli's military knowledge was not passed down from his ancestors, but was obtained from story books.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhu Di retorted: "Of course Cao Cao has millions of troops, and he won't bring them all to Jingzhou."

"Why are you so ignorant of the key points? I'm talking about diseases in the military. One million is a modifier. Can the Ming Dynasty have one million soldiers and horses?"

Wang Buli rolled his eyes at Zhu Di.

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhu Di slapped Zhu Liang on the shoulder: "Give us a fan too. I really thought I had kicked you out."

Zhang Wu, the commander lying on the ground, laughed twice.

Zhu Liang fired his bow left and right, after all, he still had the strength.

"As for not being allowed to drink water, I know about it." Zhu Di felt the hot wind coming: "I'm afraid your lungs will explode."

"Correct."

Wang Buli changed his posture: "March in summer is really a painful thing."

"I think it's pretty good." Zhu Di pointed to the north:

“If you follow me to the north in the future, you have to think about keeping warm.

By then, your fingers and toes may be frozen off. It will not be easy to defeat the Tatars in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. You, the strategist, will have to think of ways to keep the soldiers warm. "

"Let me think about it first."

Zhu Di smiled when he heard this, leaned against the tree trunk, and changed his position: "We will go to Fengyang, the central capital, to train troops in a few days."

"Training, just you?"

Wang Buli reached out and touched the porcelain bowl, then retracted it.

"Zhu Lao Er to Wu Lao, there are four of us." Zhu Di mentioned again:

"My younger brother, the fifth one, also loves to read medical books. Next time we will ask him to go hiking with us. You can teach him how to save people on the battlefield."

"It's easy to talk." Wang Buli looked at Zhu Di and said, "You are going to train troops this time. Do you need to show off in front of the brothers?"

"What do you mean?"

"As a military advisor, I know how to train troops, and I can teach you a little bit."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

The two laughed, but Zhu Di didn't believe Wang Buli's words.

At most, he only had military knowledge from reading scripts. How could someone like him, who had received military education since childhood, be capable?     “I said you were fat, but you were still out of breath.”

Zhu Di glanced at Wang Buli. Although the two armies were fighting, it was difficult for the generals to challenge each other.

But before Qi Jiguang appeared, what was valued in the army was still personal martial arts. Soldiers who could swing weapons like flying were everyone's heroes.

The accuracy of the fire blunderbuss in the early Ming Dynasty was really terrifying.

"I have the idea of ​​a small formation based on foot movement, named Yuanyang Formation. It is easy to move, capable of both offense and defense, requires firearms, and is suitable for marching and fighting in areas with limited boundaries such as Yunnan."

Zhu Di sat up immediately, stared at Wang Buli and said, "Are you kidding?"

"nature."

"Oh My God."

With a smile on his face, Zhu Di quickly raised his buttocks, moved to Wang Buli's side twice, and scolded Zhu Liang for not having the eyesight to fan our military advisor.

"Please ask the military advisor to clarify my doubts."

Wang Buli briefly talked about the idea of ​​​​the Yuanyang Formation.

At present, for fighting the Mongols, there is still no need to defend, it is all about cavalry hedging.

But for the Mongolian forces in Laolinzi, Yunnan, the Yuanyang Formation mentioned by Wang Buli can still be used.

"Okay, okay." Zhu Di looked at the simple diagram drawn on the ground and thought for a long time:

"Buli, your formation is very comprehensive so far. The shortcoming is that it is too stable and nothing is outstanding enough."

"In addition to taking risks, using troops is to push forward steadily and win."

Wang Buli smeared the picture on the ground with his foot: "In the battle with Chen Youliang, in addition to using danger, in the end, you also used stability, right?"

"Correct."

Zhu Di then formally looked at Wang Buli and said: "You are more than enough to be our dog-headed military advisor, hahaha."

"When you go to Peiping to join the vassal state and fight against the Beiyuan Tatars, remember to call me to give you some advice."

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, we will become the General of Zhengbei, and you will be our military advisor of Zhengbei."

Zhu Di was extremely satisfied. He wanted to have his own team.

The number of guards of the feudal king was only three to five thousand, but the generals with tens of thousands of troops around them had to obey the control of the feudal king in everything.

Zhu Yuanzhang believed that one of the reasons for the death of the Yuan Dynasty was that the emperor was weak and his ministers were strong, and the emperor could not get help from the clan.

The purpose of enfeoffing the kings was to allow the vassal kings to defend the royal family, thereby maintaining the rule of the Zhu family for generations to come.

Conquer the North?

Wang Buli smiled and said, "Wait for your brother, then we two will get down to business in conquering the south!"

Zhu Di was immersed in the excitement of finding a like-minded military advisor, and immediately planned to train a formation for twenty people.

Wang Buli shook his head: "I can tell. The twenty people around you are all skilled in martial arts and have been in the army for many years. This formation is not suitable for them. On the contrary, it will restrict them. strengths.”

Zhu Liang, Zhang Wu and others had excited expressions on their faces. Look, we were all praised by the military advisor.

Zhu Di raised his eyebrows slightly, but looked suspicious: "Are you still picking people for this formation?"

"Of course, it's suitable for new recruits." Wang Buli stood up and walked aside to urinate: "It's more suitable for new recruits who know how to execute orders."

Zhu Di also followed up and unbuttoned his pants: "Speak more clearly."

"It takes many years to train a soldier who is proficient in martial arts in the army. My method can take up to three years and at least one year to leave the army."

Wang Buli's urine flew far away: "Do you understand?"

Zhu Di was naturally unwilling to be outdone. He frowned and thought again: "What you said is wrong."

(End of this chapter)