The battle of Fuzhou seems to have something going to happen, and Chen Dexing, who is far away in Jiangling, does not know what a strong enemy he is about to face! But no matter what kind of enemy he faces, he is now confident that he will fight with him.

Because his Thunderbolt Army was different from the rest of the Great Song Army, it was an army that he had educated with the secret techniques of brainwashing and political education of the revolutionary army of later generations. After months of intensive ideological work, both officers and soldiers have been taught a little stupid!

Silly? Yes, a stupid army can fight! If you think too much and know too much, you should be afraid to die! The Southern Song Dynasty army is a typical example of knowing too much and thinking too much! In Chen Dexing's view, the essence of ideological and political work is to wash away the distracting thoughts in the hearts of the generals - of course, not only by preaching, but also to create an atmosphere in which everyone is bitter and hateful, and a kind of fearless pressure that everyone is eager to express...... Well, of course, there must be pressure, people are light and fluttering without pressure, and the well does not produce oil without pressure! The truth of the great leader, how could Chen Dexing, as a GCD person of later generations, not know?

Therefore, when the traitor Jia Yidao of the Southern Song Dynasty, accompanied by Lu Shihu and Liao Ying, visited Weifu, he suddenly felt as if he had arrived in another world! Or rather, they saw an army that seemed to be from another world!

Although those soldiers lined up neatly on the colonel field were all wearing the red battle jackets of the Song army and wearing felt hats, they were no different from the ordinary Song army. But Jia Rudao has a strange feeling! Although he is a civilian official, he has been dealing with the warriors of the Great Song Dynasty for eighteen years, what kind of army has he not seen? But these soldiers in front of him gave him a strange feeling.

Eight thousand sergeants, dressed in neat military uniforms, stood silently. Twenty phalanxes, seventy horizontal formations (three horizontal columns). It formed a pretty perfect lineup.

Horizontal, vertical, and oblique are all straight lines.

The main and deputy generals of each team and the escort team (equivalent to the platoon leader) all stand at the head of the platoon, wearing helmets and armor. The Gangneung summer sun shone on them, drops of sweat fell down their faces, and their clothes were already soaked, but no one moved.

How could this kind of slaughter, this kind of iron-like discipline, dare to be imagined by ordinary feudal armies?

And this momentum is actually brainwashed!

After several months of unremitting efforts, most of the officers and soldiers of the Perak Navy Army have come to believe that there is a nation in this world besides families and clans!

They all believe that the suffering of their own family comes from the misfortune of the entire nation, because the demon-like Tartars want to destroy the Han nation, the best race favored by the Emperor of Heaven!

They all believe that only by killing all the Tartars and recovering the Central Plains will they live a good life like a human being!

They all believe that if they die in battle with the Tartars, what awaits them will be Elysium!

Of course, not everyone believes it, and there are some people like Zhang Hongfan who don't believe it. But even if you don't believe it, you have to pretend to believe it. Otherwise, the righteous instructor will come to talk to him and investigate his background......

"Kill the Tartars! Go to Heaven! ”

The shouts shook the earth! By thunder! Jia Rudao, who was standing on a wooden platform next to the big school field, opened his mouth with an expression of disbelief!

Eight thousand soldiers, who have just been training for nearly two hours, are now waiting for Chen Dexing's lecture under the sun, and they can still have such momentum...... How many rewards did this Chen Dexing give?

"Xianggong, the training of the Thunderbolt Navy has always been rigorous, and it takes more than four hours to practice every day, and there is no reward for it." Lu Shihu whispered on the side.

What the! Practicing for four hours a day? Iron Man! Don't give a penny reward yet...... Really won't mutiny? Does this Great Song still have obedient good soldiers?

Chen Dexing was standing in the middle of another wooden platform at this time, just opposite his Eight Thousand Tiger Ben. He already knew the news of Jia Rudao's visit. But he didn't rush out to meet him. Since Jia Rudao came from Weifu, he naturally wanted to see the morale of the Thunderbolt Army.

Chen Dexing knew that the army he trained had become famous in a short period of time. Because this army is so special! At first, others may not be aware of it, but now, will those who have a heart still not know?

But so what? For most of this era, Chen Dexing has almost figured out the market of military generals in the late Southern Song Dynasty.

Since Yu Jue was killed and the situation in Sichuan collapsed, the martial arts in the Southern Song Dynasty have really risen sharply! Whether it is the official family of the Great Song Dynasty or the self-appointed scholar doctor, it is the mind of a good general in a national crisis. I was looking forward to some Yue Wumu coming out and driving the Tartars back in order to protect their country and wealth. As for what path this Yue Wumu is? Whether it is loyal to the monarch or patriotism, feudalism or GCISM, they can't care about it for the time being.

Before this wave of Mongol invasion was repulsed, the better the military general, the more brave he was, and the safer he was with his troops. The drama of self-destruction of the Great Wall will not be staged at least for now. Whoever has a lot of soldiers and is powerful, the civil officials above and the emperor have to coax whom!

Chen Dexing set his eyes on the wooden platform opposite, where Jia Yidao was! He suddenly snapped a hand-raising salute - this is the military salute promulgated by Chen Dexing in the army - there was a loud sound underneath, but 8,000 people raised their hands at the same time. Then there was the shouting in unison.

"Kill the Tartars, go to heaven!"

This is the Thunderbolt Army, the team that Chen Dexing brainwashed and washed out in just a few months. It is his hard work, his strength, and the backbone of the Han nation!

Moreover, this is only the beginning, and in the future, this force belonging to the nation will be even stronger......

He slammed his throat open: "The Great Khan, who has occupied the homeland of my Han clan for generations and slaughtered tens of millions of my compatriots in the Han clan, has led 100,000 Hulu all the way to burn and loot to Sichuan!" This is to exterminate my Han race! This is the biggest change in my Han race in 3,000 years! Our Central Plains has fallen, and the north and south of the Great Wall have become places for Hulu to graze horses and sheep. Sichuan Tianfu has been slaughtered into hell by Hulu!

The once strong and glorious Han people are now only left in the southeast corner, and tens of thousands of compatriots have no way out! Behind us is the last home! We only have to fight! Only fight to the death! Kill all the invading Tartars, even if it means to die with them! Now, I will lead you up the river to fight the Great Khan of the Tartars!

I, Chen Dexing, swear here, that I will not return to Sichuan, and I will not be a teacher! Will you go to war with me? ”

"Yes!"

"If you don't return to Sichuan, you won't be a teacher!"

Eight thousand soldiers shouted feverishly, after months of brainwashing, they are indeed different, they have learned to boil their blood, they have believed that their commander is the stars in the sky, and he is the one who will lead them to save this last world. They also believe that as long as they follow Chen Dexing, they will be invincible!

Jia Yidao's brows were already furrowed, and he already felt an aura of madness, a very dangerous madness! Although the 8,000 soldiers here are all wearing the coats of the Great Song Dynasty, they do not have the appearance of the Great Song generals......

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