The August 4th ideological and political work—our great weapon

I was on a business trip yesterday and couldn't update. Sorry.

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Fortunately, most people still have some sense - or in other words, the astonishing momentum of the armed personnel in the rear who were covered in steel plate armor forced those people to stay rational. Although the glares were fierce, no one dared to approach, except for a shriveled and insignificant old man.

Shivering, he walked up to me and bowed his hands in greeting. He seemed to be the contact person of the other party.

This person claimed to be surnamed Yan, and was a Dusi of the Qiongzhou Army. Pang Yu immediately dug out the booklet on the grades of civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty that he had copied in advance, and after searching for a long time with Xie Xi, he finally found the name of the Dusi on the penultimate page.

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"From the ninth rank, sesame mung bean official? He's so damn, he looks down on us so much!"

Lao Jie made a face, and next to him Zhang Ling, a Qianhu of the Ming army, also looked very embarrassed:

"Where is Mr. Lu? Where is Hu Shoubei? Why don't they come?"

The old man smiled bitterly and looked at Professor Li and others here, looking like they were hesitant to speak.

"I guess they don't dare to come because they are afraid of death. You are really cowards. What can we do to you even if we let the prisoners go..."

Lao Jie was outspoken and said whatever came to his mind. The old man became increasingly helpless and muttered a few words in a low voice in front of Zhang Ling. The latter's expression changed several times, and finally he shook his head with a wry smile:

"That's all, there's nothing to hide..."

He turned back to Professor Li - he was the leader here.

"In Qiongzhou Prefecture, all the officials, big and small, have fled. Now there is actually a small official in charge of things in the city..."

After more than ten days of contact, Zhang Ling finally became less sour when speaking, and he also learned a bit of modern Mandarin accent.

The three people here looked at each other in confusion. After a while, Professor Li frowned and said:

"Isn't it said that the Ming Dynasty had strict laws, so they are not afraid of being held accountable for leaving their posts without permission?"

The old man surnamed Yan seemed to be an old man, but he was not afraid of these short hairs. He smiled when he heard this, showing his big yellow teeth.

"Is Shangguan always justified? Master Wu, the prefect, suddenly remembered that he had to keep filial piety for his mother, Ding You, who had been dead for six years. He resigned overnight and ran back to his hometown. "

——Following the example, all the dignitary magistrates ran away. The people below naturally followed suit. Except for the local officials in Hainan who couldn’t escape with their families, almost all the officials from other places found various reasons to escape back to the mainland. In a short time,

Even the nearby fishing boats have been requisitioned. In the past ten days, there has been a lot of chaos in the city. Those who escaped, those who spread rumors, and those who took the opportunity to steal things... just to name a few.

The reason for such a panic was because after the defeated soldiers fled back, they described this group of short-haired bandits as extremely ferocious. Wearing heavy steel armor, the men in iron masks armed with repeating muskets shot and killed their surrounding companions row by row without mercy...

...This scene will obviously be remembered by those who fled the Ming army for a lifetime.

Now Qiongzhou Mansion can be said to be an empty city. If this side wants to occupy it, it can be achieved without wasting a single soldier.

"It's a ripe fruit...do you want to pick it?"

Jie Xi has always advocated occupying the entire territory of Hainan Island, but at this time he couldn't help but feel itchy. However, in response to his inquiry, Professor Li and Pang Yu did not answer his questions.

"Let's hand over the wounded first, and we'll talk about it when we get back. "

After Pang Yu reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, Lao Jie finally realized that there was still a representative of the Ming army standing next to him, so he said nothing more. Everyone settled down and got down to business.

In fact, there is nothing to hand over. The families of the civilians and others have already begun to move the wounded. Here, the statistics of the number of wounded will be handed over to the representatives of the Ming government and they will be able to check the numbers.

However, looking at Yan Dusi's nonchalant look, Pang Yu doubted whether the Ming government would take care of these wounded people, and perhaps they would just be left to fend for themselves if they were brought back. Of course, this was not his concern.

Neither party intended to cause trouble, nor did they want to have more contact. Everything was very ordinary. But at the end, Professor Li took out a banner and handed it to the other party's handover person. Wen Yan said to Yan Dusi:

"We are trying to protect ourselves in this case. There is nothing we can do about it. Some of the corpses may not be easy to sort out. Please express your condolences and stop by. "

The old man was quite shrewd. After taking the banner, he opened it directly in front of everyone - obviously he was afraid of being suspected by others.

But there were actually only two poems written on that piece of white paper. They were still written in very beautiful regular script:

"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the mountains, so why return them wrapped in horse leather."

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After the handover was completed, the travelers collectively retreated and returned to Lingao County. On the way back, Pang Yu couldn't help but ask Professor Lao Li, if those people wanted to dig up the corpses, they had already dug them up, why bother to dissuade them, and even used poetry from Xiao Japan.

Professor Li Mingyuan looked at him for a moment and smiled slightly:

"With your mind, Pang Yu, you should actually be able to think that these two sentences were not written for the families of the deceased. "

Pang Yu was stunned, frowned and thought for a moment, and finally raised his head:

"You still haven't forgotten what you want to negotiate with them. "

Professor Li smiled and nodded:

"Yes, security has been guaranteed and our strength has been demonstrated. Now it is almost time to negotiate. "

Jie Xi who was walking next to him, as well as Ling Ning and others who came after him, were all confused. They had seen those two sentences just now. They didn't mean to seek peace at all?

So Pang Yu had to explain that these two sentences themselves were not a request for peace, and of course they would not take the initiative to seek peace. But the purpose of using these two lines of poetry was to change the minds of Ming Dynasty officials that these short-haired men were just rude gangsters.

concept and tell them that the level of education here is very high.

Since both parties are civilized people, there is no need to fight to the death. Many things can be discussed - especially for the officials of the Ming Dynasty who were all scholars. These days, the literati are particularly particular about the so-called "understanding" and "understanding".

"Tacit understanding." Now that Professor Li has given out the hint, it depends on whether the other party can understand it.

There are all modern people here. If Professor Li hadn't been studying Chinese classical culture and socializing with County Magistrate Cheng Yegao, Master Li Changzhuo and others these days, he would have begun to have some thinking patterns of scholars in the Ming Dynasty.

I really can’t master these roundabout ways—politics is indeed the most troublesome thing.

The wounded prisoners were sent away, and a promise was made to the remaining healthy Ming army prisoners of war, headed by Qianhu Zhangling, that they would also be released after the problem of the red-haired people was resolved.

With such a promise, coupled with the fact that all the wounded had been released previously, the remaining Ming army prisoners of war had a lot of peace of mind, including Qianhu Zhangling, and their enthusiasm for work was obviously much higher.

However, regarding the more than 200 foreign sailors, the internal opinions of the Chuangchuang Group are not unanimous. Huang Xiaodong, Wang Ruobin and others all hope to keep these sailors to help control the large sailing ship. The engineering teams of Pang Yu and Lin Hanlong also

I hope that this group of excellent quality labor force can be retained. These foreign sailors are all physically strong and can work as well as any other - as long as they are not lazy.

But Ade from the human resources team told them clearly that he was not very sure whether he could successfully transform this group of people.

The human resources team's work in the previous period was very good. It successfully transformed most of the first batch of Mingwei officers and soldiers and pirates who were originally hostile into trustworthy "ones", but this does not mean that Ade and the others have any special powers.

, but to have an in-depth understanding of the specific situation and inner world of each target person, and to prescribe the right medicine to solve his ideological concerns and dissatisfaction. Then slowly influence him through equal treatment and positive encouragement... It is all subtle work.

There is no other shortcut.

If it weren't for their original world, the ruling party was the most adept at doing ideological work, and everyone was familiar with this method since childhood, and they certainly wouldn't have been able to create such a miracle.

However, when a big weapon in ideological work meets a foreigner, or a foreigner from the 17th century, it is like a rat pulling a turtle - there is no way to start. It is difficult for both parties to communicate verbally, let alone analyze their hearts.

Ade once thought about starting with religious beliefs. Didn't it mean that foreigners in the Middle Ages believed in this? For this reason, he asked Chen Tao and Old Jack to make up for a few days of lessons, and then chatted with the foreigners several times through an interpreter.

But until now, he has not been able to figure out what kind of God the people on this ship believe in... This ship does not belong to the Dutch East India Company, and the origins of the sailors on the ship are also diverse. There are Italians, French, Spanish, and

British sailors. Of course there are a few Dutch, but not many.

What's surprising is that their religious beliefs are actually different. They have both Catholics and Protestants, and there are even a small number of Orthodox Christians, that is, those on the Byzantine side. However, since these people are in the same boat, they are not the same.

During this period, European believers were so hostile to each other that they got along quite harmoniously with each other...

"In short, we have no clue about their ideological context, which means we can't grasp what they are thinking. Without understanding the other party's true ideological status, it is impossible to start political work. "

Ade reluctantly made such a conclusion, causing everyone involved in the discussion to fall silent.

It is not possible to let these people go. After the Qionghai loses power, they need this group of people to operate the sailboat to maintain the strategic mobility of the entire group. In addition, Pang Yu hopes to be able to negotiate formally with Princess Anna before

, disintegrating the military morale of her sailors, so that they will have a great advantage in negotiations.

But how to conquer those foreign ideological fortresses is indeed a difficult problem. Since arriving in the Ming Dynasty, everyone has worked together and created many miracles. Can they still succeed this time?
Chapter completed!