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Zhang Zhun also provided considerable support to the second-line guards. He handed over some of the weapons to Lin Bin and others to allocate them. At the same time, he also gave Lin Bin some financial support. Within a limited range, it is also very necessary to appropriately improve the food of the second-line guards. Having activities from time to time can also increase everyone's cohesion.

In the afternoon, officers at all levels began to train new soldiers.

The former first-class corps of the Yangjiatun Guards have now become the corps commanders and sergeant commanders. As officers, they will faithfully implement the various training policies formulated by Zhang Zhun at the time.

The first thing to start training is naturally the queue.

After all, after joining the escort, the lives of the new recruits are completely different from their original lives. It is very important to ask them to integrate into the escort as soon as possible. The escort already has special military camps and training grounds, and the escort regulations and the escort regulations have been implemented.

Just as Zhang Zhun had expected before, the first afternoon of the queue training was full of tricks, and there were all kinds of jokes. People who couldn't tell the difference between turning left and right grabbed a lot. After the two-hour training, at most, only half of the recruits barely passed the test, while the others were still confused.

In the evening, the first lecture began.

Zhang Zhun is responsible for the lecture.

The main contents are of course ideological education, the three major disciplines and eight points of attention, and the meaning of the military flag hexagonal star. At the same time, we also teach everyone to sing.

"I believe everyone has this feeling, that life has changed a lot. In the past, everyone was not full, dressed, and couldn't sleep well. They were tired like dogs every day, but they couldn't see any hope. Now, everyone is full, dressed, and sleep well. There are happier days waiting for everyone in the future!"

"However, our current life is still unstable, and there are still people who want to destroy our lives. Our days are not easy, and it was obtained by many people's bloodshed and sacrifices! If these enemies are not eliminated, we will never be at peace! The leg that Lin Bin and the others lost is for today's happy life!"

"To protect our lives, everyone can only get up and fight!"

"Weapons are your second life! You must cherish your weapons! Use them well!"

Because the cultural level of the guard team is generally not high, it is basically useless to talk about big truths and worldviews. Therefore, Zhang Zhun is giving more examples, such as defeating Yang Kun, defeating the salt ox, Lei Lao San, defeating the most brutal enemy, Black Panther, etc. The recruits naturally like to hear these battle stories the most.

Finally, Zhang Zhun taught everyone to practice singing "Unity is Strength", and the atmosphere immediately became active. For the recruits, singing is indeed a new thing, and everyone's interest is very high. As they sing, the fatigue of the day seemed to eliminate a lot.

That night, there must be many recruits who couldn't sleep. Zhang Zhun actually didn't fall asleep all night and was busy checking everywhere. Nine team commanders and deputy team members did not fall asleep, and most of the team commanders and sergeants did not fall asleep. They were busy taking care of the recruits and observing the situation of the recruits.

For three consecutive days, the guards conducted queue training. The free time was mainly lectures, singing, and implementing the Internal Affairs Ordinance. Fortunately, the internal affairs Ordinance encountered was not ordinary pressure. These military children were used to being casual, and now they were suddenly asked to place everything neatly, which was really difficult for them.

After three consecutive days of tidying up the housework, cleaning, folding quilts, and placing items, Peng Feizai couldn't bear it anymore. He found an opportunity and asked his superior Yang Qianqiang quietly: "Squadron, when will we practice assassination?"

Yang Qianqiang smiled, patted Peng Bo on the shoulder gently, and said meaningfully: "Boy, don't worry, you can practice it!"

Sure enough, starting from the fourth day, every morning, I have to practice assassination.

One thousand five hundred times in the morning and one thousand five hundred times in the afternoon.

Yes, Zhang Zhun increased the training intensity and focused the assassination training to the daytime. Because the quality of the recruits recruited by the Guard this time was better than that of a few months ago, and he could basically withstand such training. In fact, human potential is infinite, and the key lies in how to squeeze it out. Zhang Zhun, who has served as a non-commissioned officer for eight years, naturally has rich experience.

All the bamboo guns used in practice are soaked in water, about three meters long and weighing about fifteen kilograms. After the officers explained the basic movement, they were repeated and endless repetitive training. The veterans stood by the side to supervise, and no one was allowed to be lazy. If they found that someone was lazy, it was very likely that a bamboo whip would be down and a clear scar would be produced. Even the skin was broken and flesh was broken.

Yes, Zhang Zhun did not completely cancel corporal punishment in the army. Whips and other things are completely usable, as long as they do not cause internal injuries. It is too advanced to be civilized in this era. After all, in war, you work with your head on your back, and it is absolutely impossible to do without a little high pressure.

At this moment, many people shouted that they couldn't bear it.

At this time, some people began to miss the days of practicing queues and organizing housework.

It’s a pity that such days are gone forever.

Assassinate, assassinate, and assassinate again!

Assassinate, assassinate, and assassinate again!

Assassinate, assassinate, and assassinate again!

It pierces until it vomits blood, it pierces to nausea, it pierces to numbness, it pierces to the eyes to the conditioned reflex, it pierces to the psychopathy, it pierces to the bamboo gun and stabs forward...

After the 1,500 individual assassination in the morning, all the recruits had their legs numb and their arms were sore that they could hardly even raise the bamboo gun. However, when they saw the instructor's bamboo whip being raised, they had to grit their teeth and push them. Even if they were exhausted, they had to complete the training volume of 1,500 times. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Fortunately, it was time for lunch again soon.

I was so tired during training that I wanted to close my eyes and report to the King of Hell. But when I was eating, I felt like I was in heaven. Such a large piece of pork, I could eat as much as I wanted, white rice, and relish soup, which could make people forget the pain in the morning.

I had enough food and drink, had a rest for half an hour at noon, and followed me in the afternoon. The training intensity in the afternoon was even greater, and sandbags were hanged on the bamboo gun. The weather was also hotter in the afternoon, and after only practicing for a while, the recruits were sweating and their clothes were soaked.

But Zhang Zhun stood on the training ground like a black-faced god, staring at every recruit. Zhang Zhun was staring behind her back. All the veterans did not dare to neglect or have the slightest sympathy. Only strict, strict, and no matter how strict. In fact, even if someone came into a coma, the strict training did not stop. The unconscious person was carried aside to treat, and the training here continued.

In fact, Zhang Zhun was prepared for the coma of the new recruits. Yang Yinghan and the doctor were on the side! Also, he had prepared light salt water for a long time, and he had to drink water forcibly during training intervals to replenish everyone's salt. It is unlikely to fall out easily.

During training intervals, you can run to the sea next to you to take a bath, which is the most comfortable thing for every recruit. If you soak in the sea, it feels really impossible to say, and some people even shout that they will die in the sea. But in the end, when the whistle sounds, they have to go ashore obediently. If you are a second late, the military stick as thick as your arms will be waiting for you.

Liu Hang has seen the training of the guard team and once said quietly that this is simply treating people as animals! Even if it is animals, there is no such abuse. Of course, when Zhang Zhun asked about him, he firmly denied that he had said it.

During the training interval, some people were willing to gather next to Zhang Zhun and listen to Zhang Zhun talk about some basic combat theories to broaden their horizons and thinking.

Now Zhang Zhun is a real legendary figure. His actions and every word he says are much more useful in this Fushan District than the imperial edict of Emperor Chongzhen. Especially those more ambitious new recruits are willing to absorb nutrients from Zhang Zhun as much as possible.

Of course, Zhang Zhun had to take the opportunity to boost morale, stood on the platform, and shouted without hesitation: "We are soldiers, we do a job of losing our heads! Either you lose your head or your enemy lose your heads! If you want to keep your own heads, you have to torture yourself! You can sweat more often and you can bleed less on the battlefield!"

After three days of solo assassination training, the mutual confrontation training began to be increased.

The intensity of this training is not as high as assassination alone, nor as boring as practicing alone. The recruits at the beginning thought it was fun. Everyone stabbed me with bamboo guns and stabbed you, feeling that it seemed like they were playing games. However, they soon found that they were wrong. This was not a game, it was a price to pay.

Yang Qianqiang and others, holding bamboo spears wrapped in cotton cloth, showed their ability to confront the recruits. Of course, the recruits were not opponents, but as a result, they were all stabbed to the ground in a few seconds. Even though the bamboo spear was blunt and covered with thick cotton cloth, their movements were too ruthless. With a random shot, the recruits could scream repeatedly.

Peng Feizai was also in a mess. He was very dissatisfied with Yang Qianqiang, but he was defeated in one single match five times. Even though Yang Qianqiang showed mercy, he was beaten to the point of being bruised and covered in scars. If he had changed to a real bamboo gun, he would probably have been killed by Yang Qianqiang with one shot.

Yang Qianqiang smiled and said, "Boy, I have practiced 3,000 times a day. I have practiced this movement for more than two months. I have practiced at least 100,000 times. If you want to beat me, you have to practice at least 50,000 times before you have a chance!"

Peng Bo said dissatisfiedly: "Don't underestimate me!"

Sure enough, during the training interval, Peng Bo strengthened himself and practiced assassination repeatedly. The guard team had not yet started practicing triangular thorns, so this guy quietly started practicing in advance. Of course, everyone knew that this must be Yang Qianqiang's own small training session for him.
Chapter completed!