Chapter 52:

When Lin Yuan saw the city gate slowly opening from the inside of Gaoyou, he himself was a little confused.
After all, he didn't arrange for anyone to go in and instigate rebellion, so this move was a choice made by Gaoyou soldiers themselves?
Not only Lin Yuan, but the few people who followed him were stupid, and even the soldiers who were siege of the city did not expect such a situation.
Isn't this opening the door yourself and waiting for them to enter?
Just missed "Gaoyou welcomes you".
Lin Yuan shouted: "Enter the city!"
Regardless of whether this was the other party's strategy, they must also rush in now. Even if there are explosives, it is not easy to enter the city. Although the city gates are wooden gates, the thickness is not what explosives can penetrate.
The sacrifice will be even greater if you hit the door.
Lin Yuan held the long sword high, and the Lin family army reflexed, before even thinking about it, they rushed into the city gate pointed by Lin Yuan's sword.
Before attacking Gaoyou, Lin Yuan had repeatedly instructed that they were not allowed to invade the people in Gaoyou and rob them of their property.
In fact, Lin Yuan could understand why after the ancient war, most generals would not care whether the soldiers under their hands would fight or loot, because the soldiers who had just experienced the war were still in an extremely excited stage and they needed to vent. In order to gather soldiers, the general will not restrict them.
As for public grievances? That is something the emperor has to consider. These generals can only fight, and how to subdue them depends on the officials sent by the court.
Lin Yuan could think of the way to get the soldiers out of the excitement-to rob the official office.
He also brought a lot of food and meat, so that after the war, the soldiers could vent their appetite and smash the official office.
Although I also know that this method may not work, but there is no better way at this stage.
If soldiers want to develop the habit of not hitting them, they can only rely on subtle training.
It's just that their training time is still too short.
Maybe the time comes to organize the people in the city to thank them, which will arouse their sense of responsibility and heroism.
Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Baisong were the first to lead the soldiers into Gaoyou City.
The soldiers behind them followed their steps.
Lin Yuan still can't afford cavalry, so he can only use infantry.
Fortunately, the current Yuan dynasty army is mostly composed of Han people. In the late Yuan dynasty, when the Yuan dynasty's cavalry was in the world, there are not a few left now.
Chen Baisong's long knife was curled up. He was riding on the horse, turning his head to avoid the spear, turning over and dismounting, grabbed the opponent's spear with his bare hands, and pierced the opponent through his chest.
Only then re-mounted the horse and continued to rush forward.
The battle of cold weapons depends on who has more agile movements and sharper weapons.
Behind Chen Baisong, people from the Fire
Pharmaceutical Team shouted: "Get down!"
All the people on Lin Jiajun heard the sound and lay down, only Gaoyou soldiers did not know why they raised their weapons and stood stupidly.
I saw a flash of fire in front of my eyes, a huge explosion sounded in my ears, iron flakes flew out of the gun
powder bag, only the Gaoyou soldiers in commoner clothes had no time to react, and the person standing at the position hit by the gun
powder was already there. When they fell down, many people were affected by the iron sheet. The lucky ones were only scratched, and the unlucky ones were directly hit by the iron sheet.
Lin Yuan brought a lot of gun
powder this time, and he almost threw gun
powder bags for no money.
When the fire
powder packs were thrown out, Gaoyou soldiers were either killed or frightened. They had never seen such a scene. There was fire in front of them, and their ears were as if they were deafened by a huge explosion.
Chen Baisong and Zhu Yuanzhang also caught them by surprise at this time.
Compared with the soldiers of Gaoyou, the soldiers on Lin Yuan's side had more conviction-although this conviction came from feudal superstition.
But this belief filled them with courage and became extremely brave.
What's more, the low-level soldiers in Gaoyou can barely eat enough, and they rarely see meat once a month.
The soldiers on Lin Yuan's side are different. Lin Yuan hasn't lost them, especially when it comes to eating, he almost sells iron to ensure that the soldiers have a good physique.
Although it has not reached the level of selling iron.
Before setting out, he even sold miserable food to the soldiers, telling them that they didn’t eat as much as before. The reason was: they were too good to eat and they made him poor, so in order to be full, Gaoyou must be beaten down. They can live a life where they can eat meat once in three days.
"Kill!" Chen Baisong shouted in front.
The soldiers behind followed: "Kill!"
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Chen Baisong, presumably in order not to be beaten by Chen Baisong, he also rushed over.
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After fighting for two days and one night, Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he took Gaoyou, and it would be detrimental to them to delay.
However, Lin Yuan didn't have time to relax. He had to first kill the number of people, appease ordinary people, and decide how to deal with prisoners of war.
"Master, take a break." Chen Baisong, who had fallen asleep, saw that Lin Yuan was still standing outside waiting for someone to report the number of war dead, and couldn't help but persuade.
Lin Yuan rubbed his face, struggled to stay awake, and said to Chen Baisong, "I can't sleep unless I deal with it in one breath."
Chen Baisong was helpless: "It's not a day's work."
Lin Yuan smiled: "You still know this sentence."
Chen Baisong: "I heard from the scholar in the original village."
Regarding this scholar, Lin Yuan was also arrested as a strong man, and now he is working as a teacher in Taizhou.
The main reason was that Lin Yuan discovered that this scholar was really just a scholar and was silly to read, so he only asked this man to teach the children to read and read. Other teachers would teach him about other things.
Even the courses were formulated by Lin Yuan.
Regarding the problem that he had considered too much, Lin Yuan himself could not correct it.
So I'm always too busy.
Zhu Yuanzhang brought his men over at this time and bowed to Lin Yuan first before saying, "Two thousand six hundred and twenty brothers died."
Although Lin Yuan was prepared, he couldn't help but breathe back when he heard this number of people.
"Buy them well. Those with family members will be given a pension of 20 taels."
Zhu Yuanzhang promised.
After the men left, Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Baisong stood beside Lin Yuan separately.
"The boss." Zhu Yuanzhang still used the original name, "There are more than 4,300 prisoners of war."
Lin Yuan: "Close it first."
The families of these people may not all be in Gaoyou. What needs to worry about now is that if they are accepted, if someone among them informs the court, this will become a problem.
Lin Yuan thought for a while and then said, "Let's make them hungry for a while."
Zhu Yuanzhang responded.
As for how to subdue them and eliminate those who might have contact with the court, let's leave it to later consideration.

Zhao Xiaosi shrank in a corner of the prison. The first time he went to the battlefield, he became a prisoner of war before he could react.
There were more than a dozen people in this small cell. They still had blood on their bodies, and some of them had stab wounds. They could not lie down. There was not so much space. They had to sit next to each other. They were really tired. , Leaned on the same robe to sleep for a while.
Zhao Xiaosi is the youngest among them. He is only thirteen years old, only half the height of his fellow robe, and it doesn't take up any space to shrink there.
Zhao Xiaosi whispered: "I'm so hungry."
The colleagues in the robes did not speak, and the sound of bellies groaning one after another echoed in their ears.
More hungry.
Just when they were sitting numb, the jailers came in. These jailers were soldiers brought by Lin Yuan, and came to take charge of the prison temporarily.
The jailers had just received their own food outside, and they just came in to eat, which also made the prisoners of war greedy.
These meals are all specially made plates made by the craftsmen by Lin Yuan. It is impossible to use iron. All copper is used. There are copper mines in Taizhou, which are not much mined, but they are cheaper.
When making the dinner plate, Lin Yuan drew the drawing.
The style of the dinner plate is the one he used in the canteen when he was in college.
Fanxiang quickly spread all over the prison.
The prisoners were even hungry and looked at the jailers with green eyes.
The jailer sipped them, "What are you looking at? Carefully dig out your eyes!"
After he finished, he said triumphantly: "Did you have such a meal when you were a soldier in the court?"
"Have you eaten so much rice?"
"How often do you eat meat?"
The prisoners of war had the courage to say: "Eat meat once a month."
He swallowed: "I have never eaten white rice in my life."
The jailer smiled and said, "I have never eaten it before. Since I came to the tent of the Nanbodhisattva, I can eat meat once in three days. I have enough steamed buns every day and rice once every seven days."
The prisoner of war asked again: "I heard that you don't need to be beaten by the prison army?"
The jailer took a sip: "You don't need to speak from the supervisor. If a classmate doesn't know what's going on, the classmate will beat him up."
Otherwise, the evaluation of a class is over.
If you rate it, you will not only be praised by the entire military camp, but also get a pot of stew.
There are meat, vegetables, and sauce, enough for an adult man to eat for a day.
Not only that, but also white rice.
Everyone in the class has it.
If someone dared to hold back and didn't have to say something from the supervisor, the people in the class would have already taught it in private.
Because armed fighting is not allowed in the military camp, and they are afraid of being reported, the way they teach is just to be reasonable. If the reason is not reasonable, then treat it coldly. If it does not work, tell the supervising army to remove those who are hindered from this class and go to the labor reform class.
The training intensity of the reform-through-labor class is greater than that of all classes. There is almost no break from morning to night, and you are stared at all the time. If you want to be lazy, you can increase the intensity.
Now the barracks have squads as the lowest unit, followed by platoons.
They all have a sense of collective honor in a short time.
The prisoners of war did not understand why they were all soldiers, but the gap was so big?
He was a bachelor, no young or old, and no wife, and shouted: "My lord! I am willing to work for the South Bodhisattva!"
"My lord! Take me!"
Zhao Xiaosi looked at the prisoner of war, and he wanted to shout along with him, but he didn't dare.
He lowered his head and thought, if someone shouts, he will follow along too?
With so many people together, he wouldn't be afraid.
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