What is the difference between the modern army and even the modern army and the ancient army?

Ideal?

Yuan Tan did not want to talk about this kind of thing that was too broad, and he preferred to call it a spelling head.

What is a spell head?

The big families do not regard the people as people, and always feel that the little people are no different from the leeks in the field.

Yo, fellow, what a spirit, a few more have grown, come on, come on, pay the poll tax quickly.

Then happily scraped away the last bit of the villager's wealth.

The fellows are entrenched together, and now they really can't live, and if they don't find a way to get some food to eat, they will really die.

So they wrapped their heads in yellow scarves and gathered together with hoes, and the slogan of being in Jiazi and having good luck had nothing to do with them.

Eating a full meal before they die, this is their fight.

It is because of the existence of the low-level people who occupy the vast majority of the Yellow Turban Army, and because of the existence of these low-level Yellow Turban Army.

Even if this fight is just a ridiculous meal in the eyes of the family.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion was vigorously set off, and for a time, the twenty-eight counties of the seven states of the Han Dynasty were full of smoke.

It seems that the Eastern Han Dynasty, which can still be tossed for a few years, has completely collapsed.

However, this spell is temporary.

When the Yellow Turbans who survived one brutal war after another ate the full meal of their dreams.

The motivation that this spell can give them is gone.

The chaotic rebel army could not give them a new fight, so the Yellow Turban Army swirled and extinguished like a fire boiling oil before being extinguished by the official army in a blink of an eye.

It was only a matter of course that the Eastern Han Dynasty was left crumbling and was divided among the princes vying for hegemony.

This is the biggest difference between the ancient army and the modern army.

No fighter knows whether he will have a tomorrow, promotion and fortune are too far away from them, and being a soldier and eating food is the real reality.

Scholars can't do without Hongyi, and there is a long way to go.

Therefore, so many heroes can emerge in the Chinese nation because they think they have a long way to go.

But this soldier has nothing to do with the soldiers at the bottom.

The heavy task is the business of the generals, and it is the business of the high-ranking soldiers.

They are just the poor at the bottom.

Therefore, the soldiers have no perseverance, no perseverance, and no military spirit, even if they are the old battalion soldiers brought out by Yuan Tan himself.

It's just that by relying on the incentive of double salary, when you are fighting, your morale will first overpower the other side.

The reason why he was able to fight with thousands of troops was nothing more than his personal prestige Yuan Tan.

And the cross-era armament drawn out of the system.

But now, there are suddenly 5,000 new seedlings of despair who have not yet been tossed by this era.

Let Yuan Tan feel that he can change this sentence.

At the very least, you can test these 5,000 raw melon eggs.

People can't fail to carry out Hongyi, and there is a long way to go.

"After today, there is no tomorrow, there is no last meal after eating, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow is sad and tomorrow is sad.

Yuan Tan patted the soil on his hands, walked to the edge of the high platform, looked down at a pair of confused and expectant eyes below, stretched out a hand, pointed at each of them and turned around, and slowly asked:

"Do you want to change the way of living?"

After a long silence, someone muttered in a low voice:

"Who doesn't want to?"

So the whole school field boiled.

Yuan Tan looked at Gao Ran and other generals who showed nervousness, and smiled slightly.

There is no future?

There is no security?

Looking forward and not seeing tomorrow, looking backward can only see the fathers and elders in their hometown starving to death in the thatched hut, and before they die, they are still holding Guanyin soil to their mouths?

Yuan Tan stretched out his hand, like a god, looked at the silent soldiers below, and said in a deep voice:

"I can give it to you, but in the same way, I want you, and I will pay the corresponding reward!" He

glanced back at Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang hurriedly stepped forward and handed a scroll to Yuan Tan's hand.

Yuan Tan unfolded the book, and on it was a strategy that he had already thought about but had never found a chance to implement.

At the beginning of the book, a line of large characters is very conspicuous, circled by Yuan Tan, and two horizontal lines are added.

"You, 5,000 people, are the first batch of the military merit pension system, Han Sheng, let the generals of the old battalion come in and let them listen to it."

Huang Zhong glanced at Yuan Tan deeply, hugged his fists to receive the order, turned around and greeted the soldiers of the old battalion who had been in a hurry outside for a long time, but he couldn't help but greet the soldiers of the old battalion who did not dare to approach.

The military system of the Han Dynasty was very messy, and it was not like later generations, with clear belonging such as squads, platoons, companies, battalions, and regiments.

In addition to the five people at the grassroots level, ten people, and hundreds of people, and then go up, it will be quite chaotic.

But after Yuan Tan took over the headquarters, he clarified some regulations, and did not deliberately revise them to the company, battalion and regiment level in later generations.

It is only for the number of people in each ministry that there is a further division.

The chief officer of the 100 people is the most basic officer in the old battalion, and he is only one step away from the real middle-level general leading the army!

Above the military waiting, there are middle and high-level generals in the army, captains and captains, who govern the military waiting.

30,000 old battalion soldiers, 60 Qu Commanders and 30 Soldiers were finally selected, and they rushed in.

Standing with the 5,000 young soldiers, they were all full of anticipation.

Yuan Tan nodded slightly to them, and spoke in a deep voice, his tone was not excited, but when it fell on the ears of the soldiers below, it was no less than a thunderous explosion.

"Today, I, Yuan Tan and Yuan Xiansi, in the headquarters of 35,000 people, set up this military merit pension system, all my subordinates, no matter the humble position, but there is a battle array, make war merits, dare to take the lead, do not avoid the dead, are included!"

"Military merit pension, that is, my headquarters, those who have military merits, after death, there are posthumous pensions, and those who have children alive will be paid double salaries every month until their children become adults!"

Those who have no children, parents and wives will be paid full salary every month until their parents' wives are all year round, or their parents are all year round, and their wives are remarried!"

Yuan Tan paused for a moment every time he spoke, and the generals below spontaneously repeated Yuan Tan's words and shouted loudly to the old battalion soldiers outside the school grounds.

"Where does the military merit come from?"

"All the officers and men of our department, who have won in the battle, will cut off one song for each of the following songs, and the merit will be counted at the first level, and the song will be above the first, according to the general merit, each song will be beheaded at more than 20 levels in the battle, and the whole song will be counted at the first level! Each part will be beheaded at more than 100 levels, and all the troops will be counted at the first level!"

"There is no victory in the battle, but those who are strong in the military battle, every three battles, the merit will be counted at the first level!"

After finishing the exercises, the soldiers below had already begun to stir, and Yuan Tan pressed the alloy war knife on his waist and strode forward.

Under the high platform, Huang Zhong looked at Zhao Yun and Pang De's four generals turned around in unison, their eyes emitted the same eager light, and they turned their heads and shouted loudly to the soldiers below:

"Silence!"

After the soldiers finally quieted down under the high platform.

It's just that this time, in their eyes, there is a lot less confusion!

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