Chapter 6 The team opens

"One two one, one two one" followed the neat and loud slogans. What caught the eyes of the people in Siming Prefecture, Dongning Prefecture were four small square formations with about 100 people, all of whom were 14 to 15 years old.

Half a boy.

The leader in the front seemed to be their Royal Highness Zheng Kezang, and at the end of the team there were two tall and powerful men holding the line.

"When shouting one, step on the foot with the red strap. When shouting two, step on the foot with the black strap. Don't mess up the rhythm. If you step wrong again, you won't have to eat in the morning!" Liu, a former Yongwei Town veteran and current youth camp instructor.

Rai roared.

That's right, this is the method Zheng Kezang came up with to help recruits identify their left and right feet. It's low-cost and convenient.

Before training these newcomers, he had already shown the "Dongning Infantry Drill Manual" to two instructors and also guided them on military movements.

With these two instructors who were familiar with infantry drills, the training pressure on him was shared.

"Scream louder, don't you want to eat?" Chen Wei, the instructor on the other side, said loudly.

From time to time, Zheng Kezang looked back at the slightly unfamiliar team behind him. He felt a little relieved. It was not easy. His team finally opened.

On the first day of running for this group of half-grown men, there will always be some people who are not used to it, but it doesn't matter. Who dares to fall behind and fail to keep up? The instructors at the back, Liu Lai and Chen Wei, teach them how to behave every minute, and they can kick them up at any time.

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Stronger than steel.

Towards the sun and moon.

After breakfast, the recruits were herded into a big room. This was the part they hated the most. They were required to learn literacy and learn the "Youth Camp Soldier Code", which was specially written for them by Zheng Kezang.

Under the scorching sun, a hundred recruits stood upright. As long as they had any trouble standing, Zheng Kezang and their instructors would whip them and perform 50 frog leaps. There was no room for discussion.

As the saying goes, barbarism depends on the body, civilization depends on the spirit. An army without culture is a stupid army, and a stupid army cannot defeat the enemy.

Soon enough, the new recruits reacted to the order like their butts were on fire. A group of them rushed towards the newly built canteen in a smelly manner. They all looked impatient, as if they had been hungry for several days.

It shines brightly."

Harder than iron.

This power is iron.

It has to be said that Zheng Kezang spent a lot of money. In order to ensure the nutrition of the youth camp, he went against all objections and arranged for them to have two meals a day during training, with meat for every meal.

Holding meat porridge in one hand and steamed buns in the other, Pan Aqiang looked at the supervisor Zheng Kezang who was eating with them at the front. Pan Aqiang felt extremely grateful. He was a simple young man and he would be nice to anyone who was nice to him.

Now Jian Guo is the temporary god in his heart.

"unity is strength.

"Everyone is here, stand at attention, stand astride, and prepare to sing, unity is strength." It was Chen Wei's turn to lead the singing. A magically modified version of "Unity is Strength" first appeared in Dongning Mansion in the 17th century.

Let the clothes of Ming Dynasty be revived again.

This power is steel.

Although Chen Wei has never heard the original version of "Unity is Strength", his singing talent is still good and he is equally full of momentum.

Zheng Kezang has made a plan. The first three months of the youth camp must be strictly trained and the requirements are strict. After three months, the team training can be relaxed a little, so there is no need to torment them so much. However, they must also conduct regular inspections and maintain the discipline of prohibitions.

style.

"Report the number."

One day passed, and the veteran was impressed by Zheng Kezang. Of course, if Zheng Kezang knew what Liu Lai was thinking, he would definitely think that he was too young. If he lived for a few hundred more years, he would be able to see the real neatness.

, a torrent of steel like copy and paste.

Towards the sea.

Toward the new Ming Dynasty.

Returning to the school grounds, Zheng Kezang's face was full of chills: "From now on, my instructor and I will teach you how to stand, how to sit, and how to walk. The only thing you need to do is to obey orders and execute them unconditionally."

After a while, Zheng Kezang finally gave the order to disband, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes!" Liu Lai turned around again and saw a hundred young men standing neatly, full of oppression, giving him the feeling of leading thousands of troops. He felt that Jian Guo's military training method was really amazing.

Already.

"Eat!" Zheng Kezang responded quickly.

Therefore, Zheng Kezang stipulated that if you cannot learn five characters in each literacy class, you will not need to eat in the evening.

This hour (two hours) passed, and although they didn't recognize many words, under the guidance of the teacher, they at least knew what was written in the soldier's code, so they could start training.

"Get dressed."

In this precarious era, having meat to eat every day is such a happy and difficult thing.

Walking directly in front of Pan Aqiang, looking at his resolute and childish face, Zheng Kezang nodded slightly in praise. An hour passed, many recruits were dying, and only a few were still as straight as trees. Pan Aqiang was among them.

one.

Open fire on the Tatars.

After a series of instructions were given, Liu Lai turned around unskilledly, trotted all the way to the front of Zheng Kezang, and saluted with his right hand:

"His Royal Highness Jian Guo, the team training has been completed. Do you want to have dinner? Please give instructions and teach Liu Lai."

After a day of training.

"Stand at attention, take a rest, stand at attention."

It turned out that it was Zheng Kezang who told them about the numerous crimes committed by the Tatars and various tragic stories of massacres in the early Qing Dynasty.

After the five-kilometer cross-country run, these recruits were as tired as dogs on the school field, and none of them wanted to move.

Zheng Kezang was very satisfied with the effect of singing before meals. Looking back, he would have to adapt a few more later songs. From these small details, he would strengthen the ideological baptism in the youth camp, firmly implant loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, and overthrow the brutal rule of the Tatars.

The concept of reviving the New Ming Dynasty.

In the evening, as the sun was about to set, the youth camp boys with full bellies were sitting on the ground, and Zheng Kezang was surrounded by them.

What's going on?

The energetic singing of young people resounded over Dongning Mansion:

Recruit Pan Aqiang looked at the meat porridge in front of him. He was tired from running before, but now he is so happy.

At this time, instructor Liu Lai suddenly shouted: "Let's eat!"

unity is strength.

The new recruits in the youth camp were filled with indignation and their faces turned red with anger.

In order to encourage them, Zheng Kezang said that their youth camp is to expel the Tartars and restore the hope of the Ming Dynasty. From now on, the youth camp will be the heroic army of the Ming Dynasty. If they follow Zheng Kezang, they will all be made generals and have wives and wives.

Not a dream!

Obviously, the common people in the seventeenth century did not know what it meant to paint a pie. These new recruits would angrily despise the Tatars at one moment, and at the next they would be full of yearning for the future prospects described by Zheng Kezang.

Seeing the eager faces of these recruits and the visible increase in loyalty, Zheng Kezang returned to his gentle hometown with satisfaction under the protection of his guards.
Chapter completed!