We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Compared with books such as "Mathematics", "Geography", and "Physics", "Ninggu Military Law" consumed the most of Li Che's energy.

The contents of other books are basically junior and senior high school textbooks. You just need to copy down the knowledge from your mind.

The Ninggu Military Law is different. It requires Li Che to create new and rigorous laws based on the current situation of the army and in combination with the Daqing Law.

Fortunately, Li Che had an ex-girlfriend who studied history and a confidante who studied law.

The knowledge that the two of them unintentionally taught Li Che came in handy at this moment. If it weren't really inappropriate, Li Che would have wanted to include their names as the authors.

In fact, Daqing’s military law is not backward.

Emperor Qing was a great ruler. The military strategy he formulated was a culmination of military laws from all dynasties. He also established the important "class law" to establish the absolute hierarchical relationship between military positions at all levels.

In this era, it is considered a very advanced and complete military law.

However, in Li Che's opinion, this kind of military strategy is still a bit backward.

The current "Ninggu Military Law" can only be regarded as a preliminary version. Li Che only compiled the discipline of the army in dealing with the civilians, and has not yet planned other military regulations.

Although it is a preliminary version, Li Che also put a lot of thought into it.

For example, the "Three Major Disciplines and Eight Points for Attention" were not directly copied over, but were modified for localization.

The Three Major Disciplines: 1. Obey orders in all actions; 2. Do not take a single needle or thread from the masses; 3. All captured items will be handled uniformly after the war.

"Eight Points for Attention" 1. Do not intimidate the people; 2. Trade fairly with the people; 3. Return borrowed items; 4. Compensate for damaged items; 5. Do not injure or disturb the people; 6. Do not damage the people's private property; 7. Do not molest women; 8. Do not abuse prisoners.

There is a major premise behind these rules.

That means it is only effective for the people of Daqing, and does not include the barbarians.

The barbarians are not our own people and are not protected by the Ninggu Military Law.

Li Che's idea is to create a value system for the army that combines democracy and nationalism, to be gentle and kind to his own people and to strike hard at the enemy.

The first batch of political commissars of the Ninggu Army who are reading the "Three Disciplines and Eight Points for Attention" in unison at this moment are the pollinating bees.

When they graduate, they will spread new ideas into the army, and a sea of ​​love for the people will blossom.

It will take some time for the sea of ​​flowers of loving the people to bloom, but the huge crowds of people at the door of the Mohe tribe had scared Wujito so much that he almost wet his pants.

Wujito was the leader of a small Mohe tribe.

As a small force outside the Great Wall, with only 500 soldiers under their command, they had almost no room for survival.

Therefore, Wujito could only rely on the large tribe of Limo. Under the protection of Limo, his life has been going smoothly in recent years.

The Limo tribe was defeated by the Ninggu army, and even the king Derbu became a general under Li Che. Wujito suddenly felt like the sky had fallen.

He immediately led his tribe and fled thousands of miles away just to escape Li Che's clutches.

A month passed and there was no movement from Li Che, so Wujito gradually let go of his worries.

The tribe can let their horses graze and fish as needed. Although the migration destination is relatively remote, as long as they are diligent, they can survive.

However, just this morning, Wujito was sleeping soundly in his tent with the Mohe beauty in his arms.

Suddenly, I heard deafening shouts and cries of killing coming from outside.

Wujito didn't even have time to put on his armor. He kicked the beauty beside him away, tore off a piece of animal skin, wrapped it around himself, and ran out of the tent.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

While asking, Wujito ran to his mount. If something went wrong, he would ride away.

"Chief, Chief!" A guard rushed to Wujito's side in panic, "Outside, outside..."

Wujituo was anxious and whipped him with his whip: "What's going on outside? Tell me quickly!"

The guard's face felt cold, and despite the severe pain, he spoke more fluently: "Two Daqing armies are fighting outside!"

"The two Daqing armies are fighting each other?" Wujito widened his eyes.

"Indeed, both sides are Daqing's armor."

Wujito listened carefully and heard shouts and screams outside the camp, which made him even more confused.

You guys in Daqing have nothing to do, so why are you coming to my doorstep to fight?

"Didn't the attack come towards us?" Wujito asked again.

The guard shook his head: "No, sir."

"Weird."

Wujito was completely confused and had no idea what was going on. He immediately gathered the men in the tribe and approached cautiously.

On a small hillside, Wujito was lying on the ground with a shifty look in his eyes, gazing into the distance.

Sure enough, on the grass not far away, groups of Daqing soldiers were standing densely in two square formations.

Under the command of officers from both sides, the two collided with each other.

For a moment, there was a cacophony of shouts, curses, and the sounds of weapons clashing.

Wujito watched from the side for a long time, and became more and more confused.

These people from Daqing made quite a big noise, but after looking for a long time, it seemed like no one was dead?

Some people put the tip of their gun against the opponent's neck, but refused to stab it, as if they were afraid of killing the opponent.

"Chief, are the people of Daqing pretending to have an internal conflict but actually want to attack us?" someone asked.

Wujito looked at him, his eyes filled with the pity a normal person has for a mentally retarded person.

"You have a pig brain. There are more than a thousand people on each side, which adds up to two thousand soldiers. They can easily sweep us away. Do you still need to use tricks?"

The subordinate was suddenly speechless, as if this was unnecessary.

"Okay, stop guessing. I'll go ask." Wujito gritted his teeth and stood up.

Whether he stretched his legs or retracted them, he would be killed. With his limited resources, he had no chance of winning against the people from Daqing.

Wujito changed into a robe and approached the edge of the battlefield with only three or four followers.

Just after walking a few dozen meters, he was stopped by a group of cavalrymen from the periphery.

The man in the lead, dressed as a young military officer, shouted, "Who are you? Don't come near!"

Wujituo quickly signaled his men to rein in their horses and, in his unskilled Xia dialect, flattered him: "I am the leader of the Funie tribe. I wonder why the Celestial Empire's army has come all this way."

The officer said sternly, "We are ordered to conduct an exercise here. No outsiders are allowed to approach. Otherwise, it will be regarded as an attack on our army!"

exercise?

Wujito didn't know what an exercise was, but looking at the other party's actions, it seemed to be a kind of training.

"We have no right to interfere with the training of your soldiers, but this is the pasture of our Fu Nie tribe, you see..." Wujito said with a smile.

The officer gave him a look of disdain and said, "That has nothing to do with me. I'm just following orders."

"I wonder which army you belong to in Daqing?" Wujito asked again.

"I am the captain of the third team of the Ninggu Army Land Camp under the command of the Ninggu County Prince."

Damn it, it was indeed the Prince of Ninggu who was behind this!

Wujito cursed inwardly.

"During the exercise, if you can't wait to get close, we will be safe. If you get close without reason, don't blame me, the Ninggu soldiers, for being merciless!"

The officer said a few words at last, spurred his horse and rode away, leaving Wujito and his companions standing there awkwardly.

After walking a distance, his companion asked, "Dunzi, are these Mohe people really going to put up with this? We're fighting right in front of their doorstep!"

The young officer was Dunzi, who had killed more than ten people in a row under the city of Andong and captured a Korean captain alive, and had been promoted to team leader for his meritorious service.

"So what if they can't bear it? Do they dare to fight us?" Dunzi sneered, "Just wait, he'll even thank us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wujito's voice came from behind: "Thank you for your reminder, Excellency. We will never disturb your army's training!"

The smile on Dunzi's face became even more wanton: "Look!"