In addition to 1,120 military households, Yang Feng also recruited fifty cavalry and fifty servants, and the total number was 1,220.

After the weapons were distributed, it was already noon, and Yang Feng ordered the team to be disbanded and started eating.

In the military barracks next to the schoolyard, there is a large house next to each row of barracks, and next to the house is a large house with air flow on all sides. This house named the restaurant is very large, with rows of tables and stools placed inside, which is enough to accommodate hundreds of people to have a meal at the same time.

At this time, the soldiers were lined up by their own flags and led by the small flags by passing by the chefs standing next to the restaurant. The soldiers passed by the chefs in sequence with the aluminum lunch boxes they delivered. They looked at the buckets of fat meat, rice, soup, vegetables and radish that were almost pointed. The dishes were so oily just looking at the surface. It is certain that they would have a mouth full of oil when they sipped. Many soldiers were swallowing their saliva, and many of them were even red in their eyes. For them, they probably hadn't eaten such food several times in their lives. For ordinary people, except during festivals, they had no chance to see so much oily meat.

It was finally his turn that the soldiers stretched out the aluminum lunch boxes one after another. The chefs scooped up spoonfuls of food and put them in their lunch boxes, and then waved their hands to let them serve the rice by themselves. If you want to eat noodles or choose the rice, the soldiers rushed to the wooden barrel one by one, picked up the spoon and covered their lunch boxes with rice. Then everyone sat on the table next to them. No one spoke and couldn't wait to eat them.

At this time, no one could speak, and the whole restaurant was full of chewing sounds. In one of the restaurants, Yang Daniu suppressed his surprise and ate the food in the lunch box. He had not eaten such a meal several times in Liaodong for three or four years. Even if he could eat it, he would have been rewarded by the court to reward the three armies or after the victory of the war. The brothers came out to have a tooth ceremony to eat it. But here it was just an ordinary meal. Isn’t this Lord Yang afraid that these big-bellied men would eat him poor?

After three consecutive meals, I finally got full. Many soldiers touched their bulging belly and looked left and right. Many people laughed. They ate very full this meal.

A soldier touched his drum's stomach and said cheerfully: "It's so comfortable. I'm really not changing this life. If I could eat such a meal every day, I would be happy even if I worked here for the rest of my life!"

Looking at the soldiers who kept echoing each other, Yang Daniu did not laugh but became a little serious. After working in Liaodong for so many years, he knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world. This young master who had just recognized the phone bill would not allow them to enjoy the happiness of the people. There would definitely be some of them who were satisfied and some of the rookies who looked satisfied would cry.

Yang Daniu's idea was soon fulfilled. After distributing weapons and equipment, the soldiers were allowed to rest for an afternoon. The next day, before dawn, the soldiers were still immersed in their dreams, and sharp whistles rang outside the house, and then a loud voice was heard roaring outside: "Get up, get up, all you lazy guys are up!"

As the roar sounded, there was a sound of ghosts and howling. A servant, who was a wolf, rushed into the barracks with a stick, and beat the soldiers who had just jumped out of the bed with wooden sticks, beating the bare guys all over the body and ran away with their heads in their arms.

As an old corps, Yang Daniu, especially the elite who did not take him to take him at night, had a premonition about such a situation. He was sleeping with his clothes last night. When he just heard the movement outside, he got up and shouted sternly to the soldiers next to him: "All up, if you don't want to get a stick, get up, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you when you get beaten later!"

With Yang Daniu's prior reminder, when the servants rushed into their room, they saw that the soldiers in this room had already put on their clothes and started to put down the bed and fold the quilts, and then ran outside under Yang Daniu's leadership to wash up. After more than ten minutes, the cavalry team led by Yang Daniu was the first to arrive at the schoolyard to gather. Yang Feng, who had been standing in the schoolyard for a long time, nodded in his heart after seeing this scene. It seemed that elites who had experienced sharp actual combat were different from ordinary rookies.

After more than ten minutes, the team of more than a thousand people arrived one after another. However, even so, many soldiers were wearing crooked clothes, and some even wore shoes in the back. Looking at Yang Feng who looked like water, the hundreds of households standing next to him were so embarrassed that they almost shrank their heads into their crotch, because at this time, the team they were led by were the most chaotic. Some of them were still in a mess, and many people were still talking, so angry that they almost wanted to chop people with swords.

Of course, it is natural that it is not possible to cut people with a knife, but someone did it for them. Qi Yan, who had already dark faces, led more than a dozen military judges to rush into the team with wooden sticks, and continued to beat the soldiers who were still whispering or looking around, which made many people wail.

After the team was sorted out, another half an hour passed, and by this time the sky had already started to brighten.

Yang Feng on the platform held a tin trumpet and shouted with a dark face: "How is it? The military stick tastes very good. Today, I will teach you the first lesson first, teaching you what is orders and prohibitions, what is waking up, and how to line up quickly and neatly. When you can do this, I will take you to conduct real training."

Yang Feng did what he said, and then all day long Yang Feng took these soldiers to practice standing in military posture, line up, and turn left and right.

Yang Feng, who came from modern society, knew very well that standing in military posture, marching and turning left and right seems simple, but it is the soul and foundation of a unit. Only by practicing these basic things can we talk about the combat effectiveness of the unit again.
Chapter completed!