This group of golden men is really different from the ones I met before.

Su Yonglin later doubted whether the group of Jin people had just moved from the Northeast, and there were even veterans who had just retired for a while, and they had not had time to fall like other Jin people.

After the war, a total of 187 Jin people were killed, and the remaining 356 Jin people were captured alive.

All the Jin people captured by the rebel army were women, children, slaves, and no soldiers who could fight. Adult men and even men of a certain height had all died in battle.

This time, the number of casualties in the rebels was the largest single battle since they went out, and the longest time was also the longest.

However, after the war, Su Yonglin did not stop and did not stop and rebuke their mistakes as the officers thought.

Like the other three villages, after leaving some people to take care of the prisoners and summon villagers to deal with the Jin people, Su Yonglin immediately rectified the army and led the main force to march towards the next village without stopping.

He felt like he had made a sensation and had a little command.

In an emergency, he used his war drum to convey his orders to command the army to form formation and advance. The feeling of slashing forward with his sword in his hand made him feel a little strange.

This is like entering a fast channel for monster-fighting and upgrading.

Su Yonglin felt that he had some experience in this kind of village with simple defense against attacks, and his command skills were also improving.

This feeling must be maintained.

The battlefield summary can be done at night, but the fighter plane cannot be lost.

So he immediately led the main force to the next Jin people village that needed to be attacked.

But he never encountered an existence that fought bravely until the last breath like the golden men in this village.

In the next two hours, he led the rebel army to rise up Yu Yong, and he continued to attack four villages not far away, killing more than 300 Jin people, and capturing all the remaining alive.

Because they used all their subordinates to launch attacks, Zhao Yucheng's troops became foils and spectators. When Su Yonglin and his troops were so tired that they could no longer fight, Zhao Yucheng's troops still retained their physical strength.

But Zhao Yucheng didn't dare to say a word - Su Yonglin commanded the army to fight smoothly and become more skillful, which made him amazed.

The same drumbeat and the same horn are just the difference between short and long sounds, but the drumbeats are different, and the slight changes, the soldiers trained by Su Yonglin himself can change their state according to these sounds.

Either form a formation, disperse, or advance, or retreat, or stop and fail to advance, or attack and advance.

Su Yonglin was in the military formation, and commanding the military formation was like shaking his own arms, breaking through four villages in a row like flowing clouds and water.

Too awesome.

Zhao Yucheng now especially thanks Zhao Kaishan for placing him into command so that he could see the birth of an elite army with his own eyes.

When Su Yonglin could no longer fight, there were only four villages left that had not yet been broken, and Zhao Yucheng finally found the opportunity to perform.

"Uncle Yuting, let me leave the remaining four villages. I will lead the troops to fight. You have been fighting all the time. I'm watching from the side. My army is not tired."

Su Yonglin looked at Zhao Yucheng with a bright look, and when he looked at him as if he was a fighting little lion, he nodded.

"You are the main general, and you must not underestimate the enemy and advance. You need to command the army to attack and advance. Stay with the main force. If you do this, I will feel at ease with you."

"Here!"

Zhao Yucheng clasped his fists and saluted Su Yonglin.

Then he turned around and left, lit up his troops, led his troops at dusk, and attacked the remaining four villages.

"Alang, what did Zhao Yucheng do?"

Su Jue sat next to Su Yonglin in breath and looked at Zhao Yucheng who was leaving.

"The remaining four villages will be handed over to him. We will definitely not be able to fight today. We should let the soldiers rest and have a good rest."

“Okay.”

Su Jue breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his body, and suddenly felt a sense of fatigue coming like a tide.

The other soldiers were like Su Jue, and they felt extremely tired. Fortunately, they got a chance to breathe.

But Su Yonglin did not let them rest immediately, they still have something to do.

All captured Jin people were dragged to the streets and paraded in public according to the established rules, mobilizing the farmers to vent their anger, and then handed them over to the farmers in Mopan Village, the local village, to execute them.

The scene was very fierce. Once the anger of the peasants who had been suppressed for a long time erupted, it could not be suppressed. Like a volcano erupted, it completely swallowed the Jin people.

Su Yonglin led the rebel army to ensure the safety of the villagers, and then mobilized local farmers to establish farmers' associations and villagers' self-defense forces to preside over the distribution of land for them.

The reason is actually that simple, there are only so many things to do.

To mobilize and organize farmers, we must stand with them and fight with them, and we cannot help farmers take over the responsibility and do everything they should not do.

Mobilize their emotions, prompt them to stand completely with the rebel army, and take the initiative to provide various help to the rebel army. Otherwise, when the Jin army fights back, if the war is unfavorable, these peasants will sit on the wall and watch the situation of the rebel army will be very difficult.

The rebel army is still very weak, and all the farmers who make up a large proportion of the population must be fought over.

Once the peasants stand on the side of the rebel army, the enemy's offensive and defensive momentum will undergo a fundamental change.

Then the speed of the Jin Kingdom's ending will be faster.

Everything is the same as what happened in every village before.

They are also humans and have anger. Although they are usually afraid more often, there is anger hidden in fear. Anger is hooked out and completely vented, and the situation is completely different.

Under Su Yonglin's guidance, the villagers of Mopan Village successfully formed the farmers' association and established the villagers' self-defense force, and everything was decent.

Then they began to divide the land, and each household distributed the land according to the amount of labor force. The widowed, widowed, orphans and orphans can receive priority care, everything is fair and open, and there is no shady.

They finally had the land, the coveted means of production.

On this side, the villagers rushed to tell them that they had land. On the other side, Su Yonglin held a military meeting to allow all the officers to attend the meeting.

"You should know what I'm going to say."

Su Yonglin looked at the officers sitting cross-legged on the ground with a serious expression.

Upon hearing this, the officers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Su Yonglin directly.

"I know that there is not enough training time, and it is difficult for you to be fully familiar with the order. It is so nervous on the battlefield that it is not that simple to remind you of the training you have received. However, since you have received training, you must not forget it!"

"No need, although the Jinzhe's village has been destroyed a lot, it can still be occupied and eaten... we accepted it."

Su Yonglin smiled and accepted the food. As for staying in the village, Su Yonglin refused.

He has very strict requirements on the military discipline. He is not allowed to go to the living areas of ordinary people without permission, nor is he allowed to enter the house without authorization and accept gifts. Once discovered, he will be severely punished according to military law.

This gave the people in Mopan Village a good impression.

Wang Dahu smiled and brought three steamed buns and a bowl of soup to Su Yonglin.

"Sulang gave us the land and gave us so many things, and we were also a little sad."

Su Yonglin smiled and shook her head.

"I don't feel sorry for it. The land should be yours, but it was just stolen by the Jin people. Now that the rebels are here, you can divide the land, organize the villagers' self-defense force, protect yourself, and live a good life. As for taxation and other things in the future, we will talk about it when the situation settles."

"Why!"

Wang Dahu nodded, and asked with some concern, "Will the army leave?"

"You asked where we will go in the future?"

"Yes, I wonder where the army will go to fight the Golden Thieves after defeating the Golden Thieves here?"

"We will just rectify the army for a while, and then we should continue to go north to attack the Jin thieves. Our goal is to drive the Jin thieves out of the Central Plains."

"Oh, if that's the case...we will definitely win, right?"

Looking at Wang Dahu's flashing eyes, Su Yonglin still smiled.

Of course they will worry.

They also have a share when they kill the Jin people. When their heads are hot, they will chop off the Jin people's head. If the Jin people come to punish them, they will not be able to get the best like the rebels. If they want to continue to live, they can only expect the rebels to win a great victory.

Of course, just expectation is useless.

"Instead of being frightened, why not take action and join the rebels to fight together? With more force, the greater the possibility of the rebels winning, the more they can defend the land they have finally obtained. The rebels are not high-ranking officials, but the rebels are our own army."

This is the first time that Su Yonglin has proposed such a concept to the public.

Before, he really didn't expect this key point.

However, out of concern for their own interests, the farmers naturally sought psychological comfort from Su Yonglin. They might have hoped that Su Yonglin would provide them with protection.

But, the rebels can't help you with everything.

Your own things must be protected by yourself.

Su Yonglin suddenly thought of the key points of expanding the army and strengthening the foundation.

"The peasants' own army?"

Wang Dahu blinked his eyes, his eyes full of confusion, as if he had heard some incredible words, and could not react.

When did the army become the army of peasants?

Aren’t the officers and soldiers all bullied and plundered peasants like bandits?

Can we still have our own officers and soldiers?

Which one supports us?

Is it possible?

Wang Dahu felt that he couldn't understand.

Su Yonglin was happy and reached out and patted Wang Dahu on the shoulder.

"Yes, our farmers' own army, farmers join, and farmers form the army, fighting for our farmers' land and for our farmers to have a full meal, except for the normal land tax, all tycoons and miscellaneous taxes are abolished! Our army is fighting for this!"

Wang Dahu was completely confused.

His confusion doesn't matter, but Su Yonglin thought of the key points of publicity.

No matter what others say, he and his rebels always have to stand with the farmers.

The peasants were the foundation of his uprising and rebellion, and the only reliance for him to overthrow the Golden Empire.
Chapter completed!