The whole shack was silent.

Most of the men who could survive in the harsh environment on the grassland had a little strength in their bones, and the Mongols' methods of governing them were no different from grazing, so slaves often had to fight and fight for a little bit of profit. After they were placed in Jinshan City, Shi Maye first led people to manage them very carefully, but because most of the personnel in each shack were reorganized and did not belong to the original thousand households or hundreds of households, various internal conflicts continued, and they only controlled them and were not discovered by the superiors.

A thin man like Lu Wusi was beaten several times and he always failed to compete for food. Fortunately, the man with dark circles was not a villain. He was vicious at first, but later he grabbed the position of the leader of the shack. He was generally fair when distributing food. Lu Wusi could get one or two rice balls from him every time, so he couldn't be hungry.

Everyone in the shack looked at the man with dark circles.

The man laughed dryly, took the fat chicken in his hand, and said to everyone: "Don't stare like this... bring some firewood and follow me to the back stove. When it's cooked, everyone will share it."

Lu Wusi thought about it and threw the other fat chicken over: "The chicken wings belong to me, and the others will be divided into everyone!"

The atmosphere in the entire shack suddenly became warm.

When lunch comes, the twenty people in this shack become the center of envy around the surrounding area. Many people say that they can catch two chickens after going for a run, but the soldiers of the Dinghai Army are kind.

After a few days, these slaves became more and more relaxed. Although they were all skinny, they seemed to have a little more vitality. There were also many discussions about the Dinghai Army in private. Some people were chatting and said:

"I thought that if I could defeat the Mongolian master's army, I would definitely be a cruel person who would kill people at any time. It seems that I am really polite in the past two days. I really regard us as my own tribe."

"Not only do you be polite to us, but also in their own army, the generals and the school are not good at it."

"Yes, that Zhao Xuan is a general guarding Jinshan City. He has more than 3,000 armored elite soldiers under his command. I heard that he had cut from Tongxuan Gate from the city with two big knives half a year ago! Look at him in this city, he still walked around smiling every day and chatted with his soldiers everywhere?"

"The officers of the Dinghai Army eat similar food as those of the soldiers! The stoves are all in the same place! Another general, Zhang Shao, also invites meritorious soldiers to have dinner with him every day!"

"After all, it's Han'er's own army. In this way, the people may not be the meat on the chopping board? I guess the life of farming for them will not be bad."

"When it comes to farming, we went to the warehouse in the north of the city this morning and transported tools such as forks, rakes, hoes, shovels, etc. They were all easy-to-use iron tools, at least two thousand pieces. I think Ding Haijun took it seriously in the settlement. By the way, did you see the newly opened ditches and ridges in Baiyanquan in the west of the city yesterday? It looked like it was done by veteran farming..."

"Who is not a veteran farmer yet? What I'm anxious about is the farming rules! How much does it take for a crop of grain to be harvested? How much does it take for the military men to? This rule has not yet been completed, which is really worrying."

"It's almost autumn, and sooner or later, I'll give you instructions. Why are you anxious?"

Having talked about this, someone whispered: "Ahem, when it comes to this, I heard something about it."

"What news, tell me."

"On the east side of the camp where there were women and children, a woman said that she was asked by a military official to help, sewed clothes, put soles of shoes, and came back in just one hour. The military official told her not to speak out and secretly gave her money and food! You said that it would be beneficial to do this. How hard farming is, will the Dinghai Army treat us badly?"

His words did not receive an expected response, but instead aroused suspicious eyes around him. Many people's focus turned to the other side.

"One hour? Just sewing and lying on the soles of the shoe is good? Could it be that..." Someone whispered, and actually a little envious: "It's still these wives who live easier, just lie down like this..."

"You fart!"

The Han'er slave who spoke before was furious: "These men from the Dinghai Army are all strong and mighty. I heard that they are all gentry in Shandong, so what kind of women do they want? They can like the girls in the Dongying who are like black charcoal and covered in stinky sheep! They just sew clothes and soles of shoes!"

The man said this, looked around and pointed at Lu Wusi and said, "Lu Wusi went out for two hours in the morning and brought the fat chicken when he came back. Could it be that he was also sleeping with the military officer?"

Everyone laughed loudly. Someone said, "He has a tender skin and tender flesh, like a woman, it's not impossible..."

The man with dark circles immediately jumped out and scolded him. The men in the same shack as Lu Wusi were also talking to him for the sake of the fat chicken.

After a while of chaos, Shi Mai, who was not far away, noticed first. He glanced at him and said a few words to the Mongolian prisoners of war beside him.

After all, the Mongols still have the power of their power. Everyone knew that they were all prisoners who surrendered after being defeated by the Dinghai Army, but these prisoners were more terrifying than the soldiers of the Dinghai Army in front of Han slaves. The Mongolian prisoners of war were about to pull over, but their voices were immediately depressed.

After a while, the aroma of roasted chicken and rice balls emerged, and everyone felt happy after smelling the smell.

A young man wiped his saliva and said expectantly: "If we don't cheat people by deciding the Navy's rules, we can always save some wealth after a few years of farming. At that time, I have to find a way to find a woman..."

Speaking of this, he raised his hands and made a kneading posture: "Just be a woman, even if she is covered in stinking stinking, I won't bother you."

The weather is not cold these days, and people have energy when they have food. The whole discussion is now indescribable.

However, after a few days in Jinshan, all kinds of details fell clearly into everyone's eyes, and they found some information one after another. Everyone could be sure that this army was really different from the Tartars on the grassland, and it was not the same as the army of the Great Jin Kingdom in my memory back then.

Some people already vaguely feel that these Dinghai Army soldiers are "his own family members".

In fact, Guo Ning did not specifically emphasize the national attributes of the army. His army was a new bud that broke through the huge zombie of the Great Jin Kingdom. Due to various factors, some words were not necessary to be praised.

In the Dinghai Army, there were many Ye Jurchens sent from Liaodong in the past few months, and there were more Khitans surrendered after the war in Zhongdu. In the official military orders, Guo Ning never talked about the ethnic group, nor did he issue any orders to kill Hu.

However, the system of the Dinghai Army determined that they were an army composed of landlords of all sizes and large. Those who were willing to obtain land from the military palace and obtain more land through military achievements were always dominated by Han. Even if there were foreign races, they were all foreign races with deep sinicization.

As for the Wild Jurchens from Liaodong, they were the main targets of the Dinghai Army's ethnic integration. The process of their large number of troops being signed was that the foreign races in the mainland of Northeast China were constantly moved to Shandong by the Dinghai Army, and then dispersed and settled, forcing them to gradually hear and speak Chinese and learn Chinese characters.

Guo Ning didn't expect to spread the praise of equality between officers and soldiers in the army. Such things that transcend the times may not be implemented for thousands of years, let alone the present. The soldiers join the army to eat food, make meritorious service to promote rewards, and for wealth, if anyone suppresses the treatment of different military ranks to the approximate level, the soldiers will not agree.

But every ordinary soldier in the Dinghai Army controlled multiple Yinhu at the same time and had certain local governance rights. They were not the same as those poor people in the Great Jin Dynasty who were penniless and forced to sign the army, nor were they the same as those of the evil wolves in the Mongolian army who were so poor that they screamed.

Ordinary soldiers in the Dinghai Army can live a comfortable life, and are dignified and respectful figures. Compared with them, the school has more land and more people. Due to the limitations of the system, the differences between the two sides will eventually become bigger and bigger as time goes by, but in three to five years, there will be no world of difference.

Some old soldiers of the Dinghai Army were unable to pass the level of literacy and number recognition, so they could not get promoted. There were really many fields they had accumulated to merit. When the officers returned to the village, they would not have to rely on them to stabilize the place.

On the other hand, the Dinghai Army is in a rapid expansion. As long as the soldiers can pass basic cultural education courses and make contributions after several battles, they will be easily promoted. This month is the main army and will become lieutenants next month. Examples of generals are everywhere.

And the process of promotion, due to fierce battles one after another, there is no possibility of officers giving them privately.

In this way, the upper and lower classes in the Dinghai Army were not natural barriers, and ordinary soldiers also had considerable futures to look forward to. This created a relatively equal relationship.

Although this is true in the army, even the soldiers of the Dinghai Army generally felt that these prisoners should not be ignored.

They don’t look like humans. But they may not be guaranteed to become soldiers’ households in a few months; according to the rules of the Navy, the probability of transformation from households to military households is really quite high...

For example, the officer Ge Qingshu, who is responsible for maintaining order, was a member of the Yinhu army in Laizhou two years ago. At that time, he was arranged by Wang Shixian to go to the guardhouse outside Haicang Town to pay a visit, but was attacked by the Mongolian army and set fire. The entire sentry was killed, and only he survived. To this day, he still had a large area of ​​burnt scars on his body.

Now Ge Qingshu is also the number one figure in the army. Who can tell if there will be a commander among the Han slaves in two or three years?

After all, the big guys are in the northern border. Even if the Mongols are not so arrogant, they are always fighting. Guo Ning, the commander of the Dinghai Army, was just a small man three years ago. Who can look down on anyone?

As for the kindness of Zhao Xuan and Zhang Shao to the soldiers, it is the basic means for heroes to win over the morale of the military in Tangli, Hebei. The military academy has specially taught courses. In this kind of troubled times, soldiers will fight desperately at any time, which will make all the soldiers at the bottom angry. Are you looking for death?

That was what the Jurchens did back then, but countless generals and officers died at Yehuling to the battlefield of Juyongguan. When the land was renovated around Jinshan, rotten corpses and even bones were dug out from time to time. With such a reminder, who would make the same mistake?

In the Dinghai Army, the officers who ran back from Yehu Ridge were not dead yet, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at them!

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