Chapter Thirteen
Chen Mu is busy editing books.
The "New Book of Ji Xiao" that Deng Zilong once gave him to Qi Shuai was the best military training and military leadership regulations of this era. Unfortunately, Chen Mu could not completely apply it.
Although Yu Ding of the Three Hundred Banners added fourteen craftsmen and more than thirty apprentices to his thousand households, he still had no energy and financial resources to make complete military uniforms for the Banners.
His Thousand House Office was like a microcosm of the Ming Dynasty government, and could only maintain the minimum efficiency of management constraints. Three hundred households, six general flags, and thirty small flags, pieced together thirty-nine sets of barely protected iron armor. The family members of the flag officials who were the daughter-red in the family were summoned to the Thousand House Office and made thousands of armbands of different colors according to unified standards.
The flag army has black characters on the red background, the small flag has black characters on the blue background, and the hundred households have black characters on the blue background.
Each small flag is equipped with eight spears, two waist knives, one big wooden sign, and two small flags and arrows.
Each general flag draws a small flag as a bird gun flag, two waist knives, and eight bird guns.
Because the few soldiers took turns to train, the lowest combat unit of Xiangshan Qianhu Institute was not the small flag but the general flag.
All the banner officials entered the Qianhu Institute after practicing in the evening and followed Xie Ming to the Qianhu Institute. Their books on the opening of the imperial examination were made of more than 200 words of regulations compiled by Chen Mu and the corresponding rewards and punishments.
In fact, this is no longer a mystery. It is simply to let them memorize and memorize these regulations in their hearts and restrain their soldiers.
Inefficient, but meaningful.
After the introduction of new craftsmen, Tiefang's efficiency increased greatly. Guan Erlang, the carpenter apprentice, made fifteen drilling gun beds in a row. Chen Mu's attention to the gun beds he made, which inspired him. After he recovered from his abdomen, he joined the career of supervising the gun barrel construction to ensure that thirty standard gun barrels could be drilled out every month.
When his abdominal injuries were not serious, he had already started to improve the drilling chamber for the gun bed. After accepting Chen Mu's suggestion, he simply made the drilling machine into a model iron, leaving a hexagonal tubular interface on it to fit the newly made hexagonal tubular tube, so as to test the standard of one more gun barrel.
If a gun barrel with an unstandard shape cannot fit the gun bed, it must be re-made.
The more craftsmen, the iron yard of Qianhushou looks crowded, and Chen Mu has another thing to be solved urgently, and he needs to prepare a new iron yard for the craftsmen.
Chen Mu planned to wait for Huangliang to get into trouble, so he drew an area for Guan Yuangu in the shallows on the shore, and at the edge of the new water village to make hydraulic forging hammers, perhaps not just hydraulic forging hammers.
Seeing the carpenters in the Tiefang working hard to saw wood, perhaps they can use their talents to make hydraulic saw machines based on hydraulic forging hammers in the future.
Large boards for shipbuilding should be much easier.
In early May, when Die Niang and two people rushed to Qianhu Station in Xiangshan after hearing the news, Chen Mu was leading the flag army to train outside Qianhu Station. The flag army, which had been trained for an average of half a month, finally looked like it was not as sick as a sergeant, and had a little bit of a sergeant's strength.
The food they contributed to fill the gap in the food and grass of Qianhu House in Xiangshan. The flag army, who were hooked into military households, was trembling with fear, but found that the flag army was much better than they used to eat. Although they were a little tired of training, they could at least eat enough. Occasionally, Qianhu House also rewarded some meat, which reduced the resistance.
However, after all, the military households have a low status for a long time and still have to escape.
When Die Niang came, a soldier came to report. Chen Mu glanced at the Qianhu Yamen, nodded slightly, but did not go there.
From the moment he was transferred to Qianhushou in Xiangshan, he was waiting for this moment.
Killing people to establish authority, and establish authority and destiny.
After the training of the flag army, it did not disperse as usual. On the contrary, the flag army guarding the ship was also recruited. Three hundred flag soldiers gathered at the school ground and watched the escaped soldiers being taken to the high platform. However, this time, the flag army was no longer sentenced with big sticks, but a noose on it.
The scene in the martial arts field of the Qingyuan Wei Baihu Institute was repeated again, but Chen Xiaoqi became Chen Qianhu and walked from the audience to the stage.
"According to the law, flee the army three times and hang them!"
A terrible and familiar voice came from beside him. A life gradually lost its breath. Chen Mu's heart was still soft, but his ribs were as hard as iron stone. He put away the verdict and said to the flag army: "Those who violate the order die, and those who have merits will be rewarded."
"Your households used to be the flag army. On weekdays, I heard Chen's command and made meritorious contributions to Chen on the battlefield. Now they are all the households, so do you."
It can be said that it is a distortion of concepts, but Chen Mu did not lie.
The reason why they were executed was because the fugitives violated the law and caused the death of the dead was not a violation of the order but a violation of the law, but in fact they were the same.
There were already many of them who died at Chen Mu's hands because of deserters on the battlefield.
If the flag army can better obey orders in the future, he is willing to change this concept.
To be prestige, first establish authority, then establish trust.
While waving, a family soldier dragged his body away. The flag army was silent and no one responded. Chen Mu walked down the platform with a solemn expression and took the family soldiers to Qianhu House. Only then did the flag army disperse under the leadership of the general flag.
"Come?" Chen Mu wanted to show a kind expression as much as possible, but his face couldn't be done. He just nodded and walked towards the Yamen first, "Go in and sit."
Butterfly Niang looked at each other with the two young men she brought, and said dryly, "Chen Qianhu is really easy to deal with. Last time, it wasn't like this."
Last time I followed Fu Yuan to Qianhu Yamen, Die Niang had the intention of trying hard, but this time it was different.
As the saying goes, "I am familiar with each other." I thought that this time the big thing was done, and she even brought her son, so I waited for Chen Mu to recognize this family. From now on, their pirates can take care of multiple backers in Xiangshan, a mu of three-point land.
But I saw Chen Mu killing someone as soon as I came.
Killing is not scary, let alone her son, even Die Niang himself has killed anyone.
What's scary is killing one's own people.
Chen Mu thought of Bai Yuanjie again, he would walk the paths others had walked; he would walk the paths others had not walked.
Only by giving more and enduring more than others can you be qualified to get more.
When the front hall was seated, Chen Mu saw Die Niang and the other two standing, and waved: "It's not the first time I've been here, sit down."
"I have paid homage to Qianhu, thank you for giving you a seat."
Die Niang took two young men like Chen Mu and then sat in the guest seat. The older young man was about to sit down, but was pulled by another young man with a slightly immature face and still stood in the hall.
Chen Mu was surprised and took a few more glances.
The young man has a strong body, a tall nose bridge, narrow eyes, rough skin, black legs, long hands, and strong arms in a short shirt. He has a very strong arms. He looks like a man with a good nature, and he has a rebellious temperament when standing in the hall.
This is a smart man. He just said something casually, but the young man listened to him.
This is not the first time that the three of them have only been Butterfly Girl.
So he didn't sit.
"Is this Dien Niang's son?" Chen Mu's eyes lit up, "Die Niang has a good son!"
Die Niang looked back at the young man, turned around and looked happy, and asked with a smile: "Then this family is a kid, Qianhu, have you recognized it?"
"I am Chen Mu." Chen Mu smiled and looked at the young man and asked, "Do you want to?"
Chapter completed!