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The river surface began to freeze, and farmers dug hard into the frozen soil. Their breath became mist and slowly dissipated in the air.
Ma Su was silently thinking about the teacher's question. After all, Zhu Zhanji was trained by Zhu Di since he was a child, so he answered without thinking: "Disaster relief is nothing more than releasing food and preventing epidemics. I should release food first and monitor at the same time." If the local officials are corrupt, we will immediately send doctors for diagnosis and treatment.¡±
¡°Talking in general terms completely misses the point!¡±
Ma Su opened his mouth wide. He felt that his ¡®senior brother¡¯, the grandson of the emperor, was right! But why did the teacher say that he missed the point?
Fang Xing saw Zhu Zhanji's unconvinced look and sneered: "These are all clich¨¦s. Grain distribution is true, and epidemic prevention is also good, but you are wrong because you have not grasped the key point."
Zhu Zhanji scratched his neck and said: "Brother Dehua, I want to ask for advice."
Fang Xing ignored his displeasure, pointed at the working farmers and said, "You have ignored the human heart and human nature!"
Zhu Zhanji was also stunned, feeling that his IQ was really insufficient today.
"After a major disaster, people's hearts will inevitably be restless. At this time, you should immediately organize the victims to rebuild their homes while releasing food and preventing epidemics."
Fang Xing thought of the way in which major disasters were handled in later generations, when social organizational capabilities were strong and people's hearts were stable, so there were no uncontrollable incidents.
"After a disaster, people's thoughts are the most complicated. Despair, helplessness, violence Once these emotions have a spark, they can explode with a bang!"
Zhu Zhanji thought for a while and felt that it made sense. Then he sincerely asked: "Brother Dehua, what can we do to eliminate these dangers?"
Fang Xing stood up and felt that his mouth was a little tasteless, so he threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth and said while chewing: "It's very simple, work-for-relief! Let them have no time to think about those messy things. When they think about it, , the home has been built, so why bother? Hurry up and go home to have a baby!"
"Brother Dehua, you are similar to the Xiang army of the former Song Dynasty!"
Zhu Zhanji¡¯s eyes lit up and he felt that this analysis and processing method was really amazing.
During the Song Dynasty, once a disaster occurred, the court's way of dealing with it was to organize the victims into a Xiang army, and then eliminate the hidden dangers from the victims.
"But that was lazy government! The Xiang army of the former Song Dynasty ended up being one of the chief culprits in dragging down the finances."
Fang Xing wanted to teach Ma Su, so he explained it in detail.
"Don't let them idle, and let them have hope in their hearts, so that even if there is some white lotus at work, the victims will not be fooled."
"After a major disaster, there will be serious troubles, not only referring to epidemics and reconstruction, but also managing the victims. At this time, some forces that are not usually valued by the people came out. Taking advantage of the decadent and angry emotions of the victims, war can easily start.
Zhu Zhanji was thoughtful, while Ma Su took out the ballpoint pen given by Fang Xing and recorded it in his notebook.
"Come on, let's go see some gun practice."
Fang Xing felt a little cold, so he shouted and led the two of them to the main house.
Outside the back wall of the main house, ten servants were aiming their guns.
"Is this a brick?"
Seeing a brick hanging from the bottom of those guns, Zhu Zhanji felt that his eyes had been opened.
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Scholars can still hang their hands when practicing calligraphy. In the same way, if you want to ensure accuracy and persistence, you need to practice more and practice more difficultly."
Xin Laoqi was supervising from the side, using the big stick in his hand to hit the servants whose guns were getting lower and lower from time to time.
"rest!"
Fang Xing¡¯s arrival gave the servants a short rest.
"Hello, Master."
After a neat shout, all the servants sat down and drank water from the water bottle.
Xin Laoqi ran over and said with a naive smile: "Master, why are you here?"
Fang Xing said: "Let me see the results of your training. How do you like it? Can you try it now?"
"no problem."
Xin Laoqi said confidently, then he called the servants and lined up the team in three rows.
"This is Mu Ying's fighting method!"
Zhu Zhanji said excitedly: "King Qianning used this method to restrain the elephant soldiers when he was in Yin. I didn't expect Brother Dehua to be able to do it too!"
King Qianning is Muying, Zhu Yuanzhang¡¯s adopted son, the Mu family who has guarded Yyn for generationsAncestor.
Fang Xing shook his head and said: "King Qian Ning's three-stage shot is just to scare the elephant soldiers continuously, and mine is aimed at the enemy."
"Master, you are ready."
By this time, Xin Laoqi had already led people to set up the targets, and then started to line up strictly at a distance of 100 meters.
There are three rows of servants, the first row has four people, and the last two rows have three people. Xin Laoqi is commanding from the side holding Tang Dao.
Fang Xing held down the timer and waved his hand, "Let's start!"
Xin Laoqi raised his Tang sword, then slashed it down, shouting: "First row, volley!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, four gunshots were heard almost in no particular order, and then smoke filled the air.
After the servants in the first row finished firing, they neatly retreated to the back and started loading. The three servants in the second row reached the front at this time.
"Second row, volley!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±
"Third row, volley!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang!¡±
After the three rows fired their salvos, the four servants in the first row had loaded their lead bullets and moved to the front.
"Solley!"
¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡±
"Solley!"
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After ten rounds of shooting, the air in front of you was filled with gunpowder smoke, and you could hardly see the scene on the other side clearly.
"Check weapons!"
In the smoke, Xin Laoqi shouted loudly, and then the servants began to check the muskets in their hands, and cleaned the residue on the pipe wall with a cloth wrapped in a strip.
A sense of chilling was also permeating the air. Even though there were only eleven people, it gave people an unrivaled momentum.
"Cough cough cough!"
Being forced by this murderous aura and smelling the pungent gunpowder smoke, Ma Su couldn't help coughing.
Zhu Zhanji raised his binoculars and stared blankly at the battered wooden targets, imagining what it would be like to face the cavalry attack.
"One man is responsible for the barrier, one man is responsible for the barrier!"
Zhu Zhanji put down the telescope and said excitedly: "If there are thousands of such sergeants, Brother Dehua, the aliens on the grassland will never dare to peep south!"
Fang Xing fanned the smoke away from his eyes, looked at the timer in his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "The intensity of the firepower is not enough. It would be better if the intermediate links could be sped up a little more."
Isn¡¯t this good enough?
Zhu Zhanji had seen the Shenji Battalion far away in Jinling. The sergeants were considered to be skilled in drills, but compared with these servants, they seemed a bit unsatisfactory.
When Fang Xing heard this, he immediately drew a cake for Zhu Zhanji.
"If the speed of the intermediate links can be increased, then even if the cavalry rushes into battle, they can still keep the enemy out of the battle line!"
"Keep practicing!"
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