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Chapter 82: Good Seedlings


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Liu Sanshui is in a good mood these days.

His recruits, Danzi, trained very hard, and eventually passed the examination and became members of the Shence Army.

This means that they are eating royal food and no longer have to worry about starvation and cold.

Of course, being incorporated into the Shence Army is just the beginning.

The next training will be more arduous.

Not only will a large number of array training be conducted every day, but also small team surprise training will be conducted.

Because each battalion of the Shence Army uses squads as the basic unit in actual combat, it is necessary for the recruits to become familiar with every member of the team.

Liu Sanshui imparted his experience to the recruits without reservation, so that they would take as few detours as possible.

"Zhu Wenbin" "arrive" Liu Sanshui walked up to a thin recruit and snatched the spear from his hand: "As a spearman, the spear is your life.

I snatched the spear away so easily.

Are you in a daze?

If this is...

On the battlefield, you would have died long ago."

"Mark down, mark down" Zhu Wenbin's face turned red with anxiety, but he stammered and made unfavorable remarks.

"Okay, let's see how I use the gun."

Liu Sanshui walked to a scarecrow not far away with a spear in hand and took a deep breath.

"Our Shence Army only has one style of spearmanship, which is thrusting.

Of course, there will be different evolutions in specific terms, such as left thrusting, right thrusting, upward thrusting, and downward thrusting.

Watch carefully."

Liu Sanshui held the barrel of the gun tightly and stabbed the scarecrow in the chest and abdomen, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

But with a muffled sound, a hole appeared in the scarecrow's chest.

All the recruits, including Zhu Wenbin, were stunned.

The movement was so fast that they didn't even see it clearly before the spear pierced the scarecrow.

"The use of a long spear requires stability and accuracy.

It requires one shot to severely damage the enemy."

Liu Sanshui pulled out the spear from the scarecrow and winked at Zhu Wenbin: "Try again."

Zhu Wenbin carefully took the spear from Liu Sanshui's hand, and imitating the others, he gripped the barrel of the gun and stabbed the scarecrow.

"No, it's too slow."

Liu Sanshui shook his head: "The enemy on the battlefield is not a wooden stake.

If you stabbed him so slowly, he would have already dodged it."

Zhu Wenbin quickly pulled out the spear, took a few steps back and tried to stab again.

"Wait a minute.

I'll teach you a trick.

Just give it a try."

Liu Sanshui swallowed his mouth and said: "Imagine the enemy in front of you as the person you hate the most.

Pour all your anger into it."

"The person I hate the most" Zhu Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then a ferocious image appeared in his mind.

Zhu Wenbin is from Huizhou.

His parents died young.

He has been working in an ink-making workshop in Huizhou since he was fourteen years old.

The workers in this workshop are all long-term workers and live in the workshop on weekdays.

There are supervisors in the ink-making workshops, who supervise the work of the workers on weekdays to prevent them from being lazy.

Boss He is the chief supervisor among them, and he is the most vicious.

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He always holds a leather whip in his hand, and when he sees anyone moving a little slowly, he will whip it out of his pocket.

Zhu Wenbin was beaten frequently and had many whip marks on his body.

In the end, Zhu Wenbin couldn't stand this humiliating life, so he ran away with a good friend Wang Ergou when the supervisor was not paying attention.

Later, Wang Ergou was captured by the workshop supervisor, and Zhu Wenbin ran all the way before escaping to heaven.

He did not dare to stay in Huizhou any longer, so he simply gritted his teeth and headed to Nanjing.

He had a distant cousin in Nanjing and was thinking of joining him.

But after arriving in Nanjing, I discovered that my distant cousin had died of illness.

The cousin's aunt has remarried, so it is naturally impossible to take Zhu Wenbin in.

Zhu Wenbin's hope was dashed, and his heart was filled with despair.

Are you really going to be reduced to a beggar on the street?

No, even if he starves to death, he doesn't want to be a beggar.

At this moment, he saw someone posting a notice on the street.

After a man who looked like a military commander announced it, he found out that the Shence Army was expanding its army and needed to recruit a new batch of recruits.

Want to be a soldier?

Zhu Wenbin was a little hesitant at the time.

In troubled times, the risks of being a soldier are extremely high.

You may not see the sun rise one day.

But the benefits of being a soldier are also obvious.

Take the Shence Army as an example.

Once selected as a soldier, you can get two taels of silver a month.

Even the auxiliary soldiers have one tael of silver per month.

And you can have a full meal, even meat and vegetables.

The temptation is too great to refuse.

In the end, Zhu Wenbin decided to sign up and join the army.

He thought that the Shence Army was the emperor's personal army, so they shouldn't often go to the front line to fight.

But after joining the Shence Army, he realized that he had thought wrong.

Although the Shence Army is the emperor's personal army, they will still go to the front line to kill the Tatars.

It's just that they haven't trained properly yet, and it's not time to go into battle to kill the enemy.

There is no turning back when the bow is fired, and Zhu Wenbin has no chance even if he wants to go back on his word.

A military camp is no better than an Hui ink workshop.

If you are caught escaping, you will not be whipped, but beheaded.

Besides, the treatment in the Shence Army was indeed very good, so Zhu Wenbin was determined to stay in the Shence Army well and make a difference.

"Boss He, I will kill you" Zhu Wenbin imagined that the scarecrow in front of him was Boss He, and he shouted angrily and stabbed him with his gun.

This time his movements were obviously much faster, and the spear pierced the scarecrow's chest cleanly.

Liu Sanshui on the side nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this kid has talent and is a talent that can be made.

For some reason, Liu Sanshui saw his own shadow in Zhu Wenbin from the first moment he saw him.

When he first entered the military camp, he was as timid and confused as Zhu Wenbin.

But slowly I got used to it and my character became more determined.

The military camp is indeed a good place to train people.

Liu Sanshui believed that as long as Zhu Wenbin persisted, he would soon become a man made of steel.

"You did a great job this time."

Liu Sanshui patted Zhu Wenbin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Keep practicing like this."

On the other side of the school field, the fire gunner was practicing three strikes.

The latest batch of blunderbuss manufactured by the Ministry of Industry has been deployed in the Shence Army, and their barrels rarely explode, which makes the soldiers very happy.

"put" Wang Fugui gave an order, and the soldiers in the first row lit the matchlocks, but there was a bang and green smoke came out of the mouths of dozens of blunderbuss, and most of the scarecrows fifty steps away were shot through large holes.

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There are also a few missed targets, mostly due to the soldiers themselves.

"The first row moves to the third row, the second row moves to the first row, and the third row moves to the second row."

Wang Fugui ordered in a deep voice.

At this time, the Shence Army soldiers in the second row had loaded their ammunition, walked to the front row, and aimed their blunderbuss at the scarecrow fifty steps away.

"put" Another command was given, and a volley of cannons was fired.

This time the effect was better, only one person missed the target

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