Liu Sanshui stood up in excitement and said to Wang Fugui beside him: "Brother Wang, what's going on?"
Wang Fugui glared at him and said, "What else can we do?
This is a military camp.
Whenever you hear the horn sound, you must go to the school grounds to assemble immediately."
After saying that, he put on the middle coat he had taken off.
"ah" Liu Sanshui exclaimed and quickly put on his middle coat and outer clothes.
The whole barracks was in chaos, and some even rushed out while holding up their trouser pockets.
When they stumbled to the school grounds, they found that most of the training participants were as panicked as they were and didn't know where to stand.
"quiet" As soon as the voice of Jin Yiwei commander Zhao Xin sounded, the crowd immediately fell silent.
They lined up instinctively, but they stood crookedly.
"Do you know why I am blowing the horn at this time?"
Seeing no one responded, Xin Zhao said coldly: "The most important thing in the army is to enforce orders and prohibitions.
You will definitely complain in your hearts.
I clearly said that formal training will only start tomorrow, so why do I have to torment you in the middle of the night.
Yes.
Yes. , I want to be unexpected.
From the moment you step into the military camp, you must hold yourself to the standards of an emperor and his own army."
Xin Zhao's words made those who were in a daze lose their sleepiness and lowered their heads in shame.
"This is still training.
If the two armies confront each other, and the enemy attacks the camp at night and takes the opportunity to set fire to it, but you are still procrastinating like this, then we will all be buried in the flames."
Zhao Xin unclenched his clenched fists and clenched them again: "That's it for today.
The formal training will start tomorrow.
The officers of each battalion will take the trainees back to the barracks to rest."
Only then did Liu Sanshui breathe a sigh of relief.
After all this trouble, I can finally sleep in bed again.
A night of silence.
At Mao o'clock the next day, the horn sounded again.
Liu Sanshui, like the other brothers in the same barracks, got up as quickly as possible to freshen up, and then went to the school field to do exercises.
According to the rules during the training camp, the trainees must run five laps around the school field before eating breakfast every day.
In the words of His Majesty the Emperor, this is also to cultivate organizational discipline.
Although everyone doesn't quite understand the meaning of this word, since His Majesty the Emperor said it, it must make sense.
After the running exercise, everyone went to the kitchen to have breakfast.
Today's meal is rice porridge with pickles and white steamed buns, and a boiled egg for each person.
This is definitely a hearty meal for these Kuhaha who are often hungry.
Some people were even moved to tears, muttering that if every breakfast could be so good, they would not frown even if they were asked to go fight Tartars immediately.
Of course, training will eliminate people, and some of them are destined to leave the military camp after a month.
This made them devote themselves to training with more enthusiasm and strive to have the last laugh.
The first day of training was all queue training, which was specifically requested by Zhu Cixiang.
In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of an army is directly reflected in its execution ability, and the strength of its execution ability is determined by daily queue training.
The seemingly simplest movements sometimes represent the spiritual outlook of an army, which is something Zhu Cixiang attaches great importance to.
He intends to train this new army in the Qi Jiajun's way, but before that, he plans to join the queue training to polish the character of these newcomers.
"Take a break, stand at attention, and look to the right."
The officers of each battalion shouted slogans one after another.
They had all been trained by Master Zhao Xin, the commander of Jinyiwei, in advance.
As for Commander Zhao, the emperor personally gave instructions.
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Liu Sanshui and Wang Fugui were assigned to a row.
He followed the example of an officer in his army and put his hands tightly on his trouser legs, then moved his feet, put them in, and shook his head.
After several trainings, he mastered these movements skillfully, and he felt very happy in his heart.
It seems that this queue training is not difficult.
But the next order from the officer of the unit made Liu Sanshui feel the hardship of standing in line.
The officer asked everyone to remain at attention for half an hour and not to make any additional movements during this period.
At first, Liu Sanshui thought it was nothing, but as time went by, he just felt itchy all over his body, and instinctively wanted to scratch it with his hands.
In addition, the weather in May on the lunar calendar was unbearably hot, and Liu Sanshui was already sweating profusely.
The sweat on his forehead flowed into Liu Sanshui's eyes, which stung him.
He couldn't help but rub them with his hands.
Just such a subtle movement was noticed by the officer of the team.
He quickly walked up to Liu Sanshui with a whip in his pocket.
"ah" Liu Sanshui cried out in pain, and when he looked closely, he saw a scarlet whip mark on his left arm.
Only then did he realize that he had made a mistake, and he trembled and sobbed: "General, general me" "What nonsense are you talking about?
Stand up for me.
If you embarrass me again, go get twenty military sticks yourself."
Knowing that he would not be kicked out of the military camp, Liu Sanshui could finally let go.
He immediately stood upright, secretly thinking that he must strive for success and never embarrass himself in front of Pao Ze again.
Next, they have to stand in a military posture for another hour.
Although everyone is complaining in their hearts, they dare not show it at all, for fear of being eliminated at this first level.
The training didn't end until noon, and everyone's tense nerves could relax a little when Xin Zhao announced lunch.
Fortunately, lunch was white rice with Dongpo pork, which made the soldiers who had trained hard for a long time very happy.
They all wolfed down the food, as if they were sorry for the sweat they shed if they didn't.
The training in the afternoon was similar to that in the morning, but semaphore training was added.
This is the most basic language that soldiers should master in the military.
Now it seems that it will take some time for them to fully master it.
Many soldiers will misremember the color of the flag and make wrong reactions.
On the general stage, Zhu Cixiang, who was wearing casual clothes, said with emotion: "The military morale is available, but there is a long way to go if we want to train them into an invincible and powerful army."
"Your Majesty is kind and can definitely train a strong army."
Zhao Xin saluted Zhu Cixiang and said: "Half a year, I need at most half a year to train them into a group of warriors who are not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds."
"good" Zhu Cixiang suddenly felt a sense of pride: "As long as Aiqing trains according to Qi Shaobao's military training methods, I believe that you guys will achieve great success."
Zhu Cixiang knew that his enemy must be the Manchu and Qing Dynasties, and he must use elite soldiers to deal with the Eight Banners elites like the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
It is of no use to pile up the number of people like the Chongzhen Dynasty.
There were hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Liao Town, but they still dispersed in a showdown with tens of thousands of Eight Banners troops.
It's not about having too many soldiers, but about being good at it.
Training an elite soldier who can fully obey the emperor's orders is Zhu Cixiang's top priority right now
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