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Chapter 955 Unpredictable Self Scroll



Chapter 955 Unpredictable Self Scroll

Chapter 955 Unpredictable Self Scroll

"My lord, according to your request, all the military households have been cleaned up, and the first batch of personnel has been selected." Song San slightly hooked his waist, shoulders slumped, and his tone was a little more awe-inspiring and flattering.

Feng Ziying nodded, took the list, and quickly browsed through it.

The first thing to do after returning to Yongping Mansion was to report to Zhu Zhiren what he had seen and heard during his visit to Beijing and the attitude of the cabinet ministers, which made Zhu Zhiren both shocked and even more worried.

What is surprising is that the eighth year of Yonglong seems to be an unfavorable year, and there is a high chance of major accidents. What I am afraid of is that it will be difficult for Jizhen to maintain the safety of Yongping, and it may even give up Yongping when necessary. The worry is that Where should one's own destiny go in the future.

Feng Ziying didn't give Zhu Zhiren too many choices, and proposed to borrow the Liaodong new army of firecrackers to help train Yongmin Zhuang. After three months of intensive training, he will have basic combat skills.

When Feng Ziying vowed that her father would send a team of the most elite people to fight for her, Zhu Zhiren could only bite the bullet and believe it even if she didn't believe it.

He has no choice now, or he should resign and leave now, but at this time, he is really unwilling to take a gamble.

What if what Feng Ziying said was true, and Feng Tang really cared about the future career of his only son, and sent thousands of elites here?

What if the scale of the Mongol invasion to the south is not so large, or the main direction of attack is not Yongping Prefecture but Suncheon and Xuanfu?

Uh, as for Min Zhuang, whom Feng Ziying is very optimistic about, Zhu Zhiren doesn't quite believe it, just listen to it.

What can I do in three months, can I shoot a bow or shoot an arrow or wield a knife and stick?I'm afraid you haven't even adapted to the basic military rules and discipline?

Although these military households should be said to be children of military registration, they should have some background, but God knows how much such background they have.

"They're all here? The first batch of 1000 people must all report in three days." Feng Ziying said coldly, "Are they selected according to the criteria I mentioned?"

"Everything is in accordance with your standards. We have been busy for ten days, checking the standards one by one. If you mentioned a few items, if more than two are not satisfied, we will screen them out."

Song San also doesn't know the basis for the standards determined by this Master Tongzhi. One is honest, there is nothing to say, two heads are even, and both are short, which is a bit confusing. Third, whether to practice martial arts for strength There are no special requirements, only good eyesight,...

"Has the barracks in the small school grounds been repaired?" Feng Ziying ignored the strange look on the other side.

"It's all been vacated, but I'm afraid the situation is not very good. It can only be said that it is barely livable. After all, it has been abandoned for more than ten years." Song San carefully observed the changes in Feng Ziying's expression.

Ever since Feng Ziying abolished the Liao family, the entire Lulong side had boiled for a while, but it cooled down strangely.

Cleaning up the hidden households and military households was like the wind on the water, and it was a matter of course. It was even ten times more cooperative than Song San imagined.

Of course, the matter of clearing up the hidden fields seems to have temporarily slowed down the pace, only requiring registration and measurement, but did not say how to deal with it. This may be a delicate compromise.

After dismissing Song San, Feng Ziying called Feng An again.

"Uncle An, you should know the basic strategy of the firecracker training, but now the gang of people can only start from scratch, we don't have much time, three months, day and night training, so much time, so I plan to Take this kind of segmented training, morning, day, and night, and don't give them any other leisure time except for eating and sleeping,..."

What Feng Ziying adopted was the full drill rule of modern army soldiers, which was of course much more stringent. Eat as much as you want, and even have a little meat, but except for sleeping for a few hours, all of them are used for drills.

Before the new army of firecrackers led by Zuo Liangyu arrives, and before the firecrackers are equipped in place, then try to let this group of people basically practice the method of standing at attention, resting, stopping, turning, walking and running in line, Feng Ziying will not give them too much time, and the intensive training will be completed within half a month. Even if a few people are killed, the goal must be achieved.

Feng An is an old soldier, but this soldier also means that he fought his life with one hand and one foot on the battlefield of Datong. I am very satisfied with what I said, and feel that this is simply the best interpretation of the big soldier.

"Brother Keng, the [-]th day may be a bit shorter. Although these people are all children of military households, they are actually no different from ordinary farmers. They may just obey the rules and not do nothing. Understand,……"

Feng An tactfully put forward different opinions. Of course he understood Feng Ziying's thoughts, but it is unrealistic to rush for success.

"Uncle An, but we don't have much time." Feng Ziying shook her head, "Practice first, and when the people from my father's side come, I will take the practice with you. I think the basic movements are familiar in the early stage, and it may be easier in the later stage. ,..." Feng Ziying shook her head, "When it's really the turn of Mongolian cavalry to come in, they won't let you go just because you haven't practiced yet..."

Feng An stifled, "Brother Keng, Cha Han really wants to come in from the south? Didn't the master still..."

"At this time and at that time, maybe last year my father was too kind to Lindan Batur, which made this guy have unreasonable ambitions, and Nurhachi fanned the flames, but now it is meaningless to say these things, we can only face , I have only been in Yongping for a few months, you can’t let me just run away like this?”

Feng Ziying's eyes were a little more determined, "I have persuaded Mr. Fu Zun to do everything according to my requirements. He fully supports it. As long as he can survive this year's test, it will be a smooth road."

Feng An was silent for a while, and finally raised his head, "Well, don't worry, Brother Keng, Feng Tai and I will train these turtle bastards to death, and make them regret coming to this world in this life..."

Feng Ziying laughed, "No, Uncle An, I just want a group of soldiers who can be useful. You just need to bring out a group of raw melon eggs who barely understand the rules and the laws of the battlefield within half a month. For the other two months, people sent by my father should practice."

"Brother Keng, don't worry. When Song Sili went to recruit people, I went to see them. They all came according to the rules you set. The first batch of 1000 people selected from military households is considered the best. I am afraid that there are good and bad people in the country,..."

In fact, Feng An was not optimistic about Brother Keng's idea, but he knew the young master's temper, so if he made up his mind, he would definitely try it, even if it hurt his head.

"Uncle An, rewards and punishments are equally important. If the Mongols are really swept away like locusts, then nothing will be left behind. If this is the case, then it is better to spend everything that should be spent on the bright side..." Feng Ziying grinned mouth, "I'm willing to take such a gamble."

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Zhao Erzhu only felt the sweat dripping down his brows, hurting his eyes, and glanced at the earthen vat under the shade of a tree.

The salt tea water can be full, but you have to go in batches, and you can't drink too much at a time. This wave is not suitable for their team.

First it was a small flag walk, and then it turned into a general flag walk. This kind of team with 50 people in a horizontal row just repeated back and forth according to the rhythm of the drums. Zhao Erzhu couldn't remember how long he walked, but he estimated that every day Thirty or fifty miles must be there.

But he knew that the cloth shoes under his feet had been replaced by two pairs within ten days, and those guys who claimed to be as light as swallows and wading through mountains and waters were blowing loudly with cowhide. cocoon.

Accompanied by three rapid drumbeats, Zhao Erzhu subconsciously turned over like his companions lying reclined in the shed around him, forming a neat horizontal line in a few breaths.

Countless times of beatings and punishments, first they beat each other, then others beat you together, and finally the little flag who made a mistake was punished and beaten together, forcing Zhao Erzhu to often dream of the piercing drumbeat when he was sleeping.

Time to get out of town again.

From the initial repeated stop-and-run and turn in the relatively flat ground, this boring and cumbersome movement almost drove people crazy, but even if a few people passed out on the field, it did not make the two A guy with a crippled face and a missing finger is a little bit moved.

Within ten days, two people had already died, and the result of the clamor was that dozens of people designated as the reserve flag and the reserve general flag collectively flogged each other in the arena. Since then, no one has dared to challenge the two The guy who escaped the Mongols outside the Datong wall.

The burial fee for the dead is said to be twice as high as that of the master who died in Tunwei. This is also the main reason why everyone is silent. Nor is it a death.

The horizontal line stands at a distance of one foot, standing on the platform set up at the highest point of the school field, Feng Ziying has no expression on his face, and remembers with the rhythmic drumbeat, the horizontal line is moving forward, a little scattered, the body is stiff and deformed, with the same hands and feet. , there were quite a few people who couldn't step on the drumbeat, but none of them looked around, and all eyes were looking straight ahead, which made Feng Ziying very satisfied.

In ten days, the amount of training has basically reached the extreme. Feng Ziying knew that she should be satisfied with such an unsatisfactory situation.

I can't see anything now, and everything will have to wait until the arrival of the new firecracker army sent by his father. He also has no idea how effective his preparatory training in the early stage will be.

But practice is better than no practice. Since this kind of queue practice can continue to be preserved in the era of hot weapons, it is naturally reasonable.

Three days later, the firecracker army sent by my father will arrive, and it is said that they have already arrived at Shanhaiguan.

Feng Ziying took a deep breath, there are still more than two months, who knows what all this will look like after more than two months?

He is very contradictory, expecting and fearing, fearing all the unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)


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