In the big camp on the border of Qi State, there is an area specially opened up for the newly selected propaganda team.
All kinds of allegro sounds began to sound in it.
"Who can say this tongue twister well?" Some officials offered silver rewards for direct material stimulation.
"The mouth talks about the legs, the legs talk about the mouth, the mouth says the legs like to run errands, the legs talk about the mouth like to sell the mouth. Just move the mouth but not the legs, just move the legs but not the mouth, it is better not to have long legs and a mouth."
"The sky cries, the earth cries, my father cries and my mother cries too. Jin Duqin was defeated in the king's battle, and a hundred thousand heroes lost their heads..."
"The enemy is rampant and resentful, the Wu country is arrogant and hates the sky. Others can't bear it, and the friendly countries help each other..."
These are eloquent soldiers selected by Wu Zhe. Of course, those who are stupid can't enter the industry. We only look for those who have a good memory and dare to express themselves.
Wu Zhe picked up the bamboo board himself and asked the soldiers to follow suit.
In a camp of tens of thousands of people, it is naturally easy to find hundreds of suitable propaganda calibers. There are also money rewards, and it is easy to gather a propaganda team of 200 people.
Don't underestimate such simple literary and artistic propaganda. During World War II in another world, it once helped an army form and strengthen its beliefs.
The main purpose of the army's hard training such as sitting, standing and walking is not only to order and prohibit, but more importantly... to replace the concepts in the mind.
Behind the neat and uniform movements, the perfect style, the fusion of individual personality and the display of collectivism, the most critical word is the concept of replacement.
Democracy is not something that should be advocated in the army at war. An army that has not replaced its concept will inevitably have dire combat effectiveness.
This replacement concept is different from the brain-related vocabulary that is passed on, but the psychological influence behind it is the same.
"After entering the territory of Jin, we must also increase the slander of Wu, publicize the Qi-Jin alliance, and exaggerate the content of Zong Zhilian's defense of the country and anti-corruption campaign." Wu Zhe explained to General Yang and others: "And it is in Jin. The Jin people in their hometown come to sing allegro together, the best way is to remember the bitterness and think about the sweetness. The stragglers of the Wu state were arrested and criticized, and a meeting was held to complain together, forming an atmosphere."
Another way of exaggerating the spirit of the world made General Yang and others dumbfounded. They have rich experience and have gradually realized the role of this kind of propaganda.
In the past, soldiers went out to fight. Even if the military does not keep secrets, it will not tell the lower-level soldiers who they are fighting against.
It wasn't until the two armies confronted each other on the battlefield that the soldiers on both sides knew each other for the first time like the bride and groom on their wedding night.
oh? It turned out to be hitting them...
Wu Zhe did this to let the soldiers know the general direction of the battle.
"We want the soldiers to know why we are fighting." Wu Zhe waved his hand uprightly: "Why do the flames of war ignite, why do autumn leaves fall, nature is invincible, and we are also confused. For whom to hold the fist of anger? ? Protecting the country and punishing traitors. Taoism naturally eliminates demons. Wars are endless and disasters continue. Why do we fight?!"
Wu Zhe even put on the pose of not bending over Mount Tai.
Commander Yang, General Yang and others couldn't help shaking their bodies, and said with emotion: "Mr. Xiao has spoken well, and his words are very kind! We let the soldiers know why they are fighting, and we are in the Jin-Qi alliance with our lips and teeth."
Finally, we have activated the bastard's air mode, Wu Zhe feels secretly refreshed. In fact, these are the mainland translations of the opening animation of World of Warcraft Mists of Pandaria. Unexpectedly, in this world, it basically corresponds to such a situation.
It's just that Commander Yang and the others feel that Xiao Ruoyao is amazing. But at the same time, he also muttered to himself: The little girl really likes to play tricks. Wouldn't it be child's play to move a daughter's plaything like rap and sing to the barracks
What Wu Zhe thought of the bastard's air. In their eyes, it has become the performance of a delicate girl pretending to be strong. There is no heroism at all, but only a sense of beauty that makes men feel more interesting.
General Yang naturally reported the situation to his son.
In their day and age, they only felt that these propagandas were mostly useful, but they felt that it didn't seem necessary to expend so much effort.
The prince couldn't help being stunned in the tent, after discussing with Zong Zhilian. It was decided to let Wu Zhe make the fuss.
Wu Zhe's excellent performance in the past gave them confidence, so this time there were no obvious harmful measures, so it was up to her.
The prince dared to give a high degree of trust to such vigorous measures as transporting less military rations and buying vegetables along the way, let alone the propaganda team with an allegro
In fact, they can't think of it at all. This method will have a very huge spiritual effect.
The human brain is very special and easy to clean. When in a big environment, it will gradually be induced to become a very stubborn inherent concept. Even if other people think it is absurd, for those whose brains have been washed, they will think it should be taken for granted and reasonable.
On the contrary, the prince felt bored, so when he had nothing to do in the tent, he also took two pieces of bamboo boards and beat them back and forth, and even sang a few lines when he was in the mood.
With Shizi's neutral voice, it is quite charming.
Lu Yourong and Granny Jinyin lived in the tent next door to Shizi's, which also played a certain protective role. But Granny Jinyin didn't know the true identity of the son.
The two mothers-in-law were still whispering, and Granny Yin said: "The girl next door is really handsome, even better than that Xiao Ruoyao. She also sings a nice ditty, I'm afraid she wants to marry into the royal family."
Granny Jin nodded and said, "Didn't you notice that Zong Zhilian sneaked into her tent every day? Although he didn't spend the night, who couldn't see it carefully?"
"That Zong Zhilian is probably coveting the throne of King Jin."
"The other person is not bad, because the status of a concubine has always been compatible with our master. If we are lucky enough to ascend to the palace in the future, we should not lose our half-brother to our master."
"It's just that he sneaks into the girl's tent all day long, so..."
"What's the matter? Which man is not like this. A man with a talent and a woman agrees with each other, as long as he treats her with courtesy, it will not be considered a loss of etiquette."
Then, the two mothers-in-law sighed together: It's nice to be young...
After Wu Zhe occasionally heard Shizi playing allegro, he slapped his hands and remembered that Shizi should learn to play the piano, so he instigated him: "If you want to play a woman, you must know some skills? Otherwise, who would believe that you can seduce this guy? "
Zong Zhilian shrank his head when Wu Zhe pointed at him, as if he was shot while lying down.
Shizi smiled mischievously: "I can play the piano and compose songs."
By the way, Wu Zhe suddenly realized that this era is similar to the ancient times of another world. The so-called six arts of a gentleman, with the virtuousness of King Qi and Concubine Qi, it would be strange if the son of the world can't play the piano.
Wu Zhe said with a smile: "I'll find a zither or something some other day, and let you play the qin and compose songs, and it will be interesting to look like a diva."
"interesting?"
"Uh... I slipped my tongue..."
Mu Qingya, Hu Yunjiao and the others also played allegro during their spare time practicing martial arts.
Unexpectedly, although Mu Qingya is good at singing and singing, her practice of bamboo boards is only quite satisfactory, and she has no special talent. But Hu Yunjiao was able to learn it in no time, and at the same time she was articulate, and at the same time, she swung the bamboo board loudly, and tried to do tricks like Wu Zhe.
"From now on, you will be the head of the propaganda team." Wu Zhe made the appointment.
"I don't want it." Hu Yunjiao shook her head vigorously: "Leading a group of big men to play allegro, it would be shameful to talk about it."
"Then when we arrive in Jin State, how about gathering a large group of women to serve as propaganda?"
"Huh? Woman?"
"During the war, many women must have been displaced. How about you train them to be propagandists, provide them with food and lodging?"
Hu Yunjiao knew that this was a good thing, so she quickly nodded in agreement.
In three days, Wu Zhe specially arranged to build a wheeled cart.
This is an upgraded version of the wheelbarrow during the period of two-legged imprisonment, with more poisons, corrosives, mist, weapons, hidden weapons...
Anyway, it is not comparable to Doraemon's pocket, but it is definitely a big killer.
Of course, this is the product of Wu Zhe's own YY. She also specially got a big goose feather fan, even if Commander Yang said she could get swan feathers, she didn't want it.
I also got a set of lun scarves and crane cloaks, which not only cover up my increasingly S-shaped figure, but also satisfy the refreshing feeling of being a military adviser, killing two birds with one stone.
Oh, and one more thing, the image in the army has been improved even more.
In this era, the more mysterious it is, the easier it is to arouse people's admiration.
The big soldiers watched the female soldiers patrolling around in a wheelbarrow like this, waving their feather fans lightly from time to time and posing in poses, naturally discussing in private.
After learning that Xiao Ruoyao was also serving as a military adviser, the soldiers respected her even more.
"That's Xiao Ruoyao, our female soldier?"
"That's right."
"Hey, she looks beautiful in that dress!"
"It's a beautiful person."
"Look, look, she is waving her lupine lightly."
"It is said that her style is called pointing Jiangshan."
"Have you heard? That chariot is an immortal artifact that goes up to the nine heavens, and the people who sit on it know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom."
"I also heard that our Xiao Canjun is the reincarnation of Nine Heavens Profound Girl."
"nonsense!"
"Where am I talking nonsense?!"
"What Nine Heavens Profound Girl, I clearly heard that she is the Xuanwu Goddess!"
Coupled with the propaganda deliberately arranged by Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe's image in the army, dare not say that it is close to the nominal coach Zong Zhilian and the commander of the army, General Yang, is definitely not far behind.
At least in terms of popularity, she is definitely a fan of the soldiers giving thumbs up.
In the past few days, Commander Yang and others have been busy preparing all kinds of military supplies, dizzy and confused. Because the mobilization of the army is not a matter of a day or two, Wu Zhe saw that it was not easy, so he stepped forward to help.
This speed is already amazing. One is that the state of Jin can't afford to wait, and the other is that Wu Zhe's overall arrangements have reduced a lot of tedious and repetitive military fund-raising.
In the border camp of the State of Jin, it has been busy for a few days.
Xuanwu female general Wei Ling was always in the camp, even not far from Shizi's tent, but she didn't make a sound.
Wu Zhe, Mu Qingya and the others were a little strange.
Hu Yunjiao even curled her lips and said in surprise: "Based on usual experience, she should have ridiculed for a while, and then let Ruoyao slap her in the face. Why is she so quiet? Weird..." (To be continued...)