"I want to attack Huazhou."

At a high-level military meeting that Fang Xing was not qualified to attend, Zhang Fu firmly put forward his views.

But Mu Sheng had some disagreements on this. He believed that the terrain of Huazhou was dangerous and was not conducive to the attacking party.

The two chief officials were communicating, while the other people said they were bored.

"Hey! The guys who arrived yesterday came out?"

It was also in the corner, but Jubaoshan Qianhusou went out to fuck before dawn, which scared the two soldiers who had just woken up and urinated.

In the dark night, a sharp whistle sounded, and soon, a group of people in black dress were standing in front of the camp.

Fang Xing resisted the desire to yawn and said to the silent soldiers: "I don't care what the above thinks, but we must maintain our combat effectiveness in the thousands of households in Baoshan, and we must wait for the battle!"

"Set off!"

“Turn right!”

"Small steps!"

A purple color appeared in the horizon, and the neat footsteps made the patrol sergeant turn his head and take a look.

In the darkness, the soldiers lined up in an orderly manner were jogging silently, and the team of more than a thousand people felt like a whole.

"hiss!"

Where is this team? Don’t you know that you have to follow the unified arrangements above when training soldiers?

The patrolman wanted to go up and stop him, but when he arrived at the side, he saw the soldiers looking straight, as if he hadn't seen him.

A stern sensation made the patrol feel a little weak.

The team arrived at the gate of the camp, and the sentry that he wanted to block was shocked by the silent aura. After the team ran out, he quickly went to find Shangguan.

Zhang Fujiu is in the army and his work and rest time is relatively regular.

After washing up, Zhang Fu went out with his sword. As soon as he stood still, he saw Qianhu who was on duty last night rushing over.

"Dude, someone rushed out of the camp!"

Zhang Fu's eyebrows hopped, and he slowly rubbed his sword and asked, "Which one?"

Is this a sign of killing?

Qianhu swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "It is the Qianhu Institution in Jubaoshan that I just arrived yesterday."

The sword was shiny, but the hand had stopped.

"What are they going to do?"

The team officer remembered the silent team and said with some self-deprecating words: "They left the camp and ran around the side."

Mu Sheng also came. He moved his hands and feet. After asking about the situation, he smiled and said, "Wenbi, let's go and have a look first."

The training of the sergeants was arranged by the camp, and no team would take the initiative to train, so Fang Xing's troops suddenly became an alternative.

It was getting darker and the sounds of swearing soldiers could be heard in the camp, but near the fence, it was silent.

The soldiers who had risen without even taking a break from washing up, were standing by the fence, watching the team bathing in the rising sun.

Zhang Fu came with a few generals. When the soldiers saw it, they hurriedly went to the side and left the best position for them.

The sunshine in Jiaozhi shone on the edge of the camp, and the fog was steaming, and a line of soldiers ran over in an orderly array.

“One two one, one two one, one, two, three, four!”

“One, two, three, four!”

The neat sound made the onlookers look distorted, but then the footsteps got closer and closer, making people's hearts beating according to this rhythm.

"Puff puff puff..."

Thousands of people were running at the same rhythm, and the sound was really terrifying.

Mu Sheng looked at this scene and said with some envy: "Wenbi, your brother-in-law is so hidden!"

Zhang Fu just said lightly: "It's just a matter of talking about war on paper, but the powerful team must be real swords and guns."

As he was talking, the team had already run into the camp and his pace changed to steadily.

"Share the slap!"

There was no difference between the clothes on their bodies, but the faces of the soldiers who were soaked were all calm. Obviously, this kind of training was common for them.

He drove into his camp without looking sideways. Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi: "The temperature here is quite high, and you will be naked in the future. This way you can wash your clothes a few times less."

Xin Laoqi nodded and said, "Young Master, I think I'd just wear underwear to practice, which is more convenient."

The ground stoves were already steaming hot. Today’s breakfast was big steamed buns and pickles, and each person had a bowl of broth.

Fang Xing also went to get a portion. After sucking it, he heard a messenger outside shouting.

"Today, the whole army will practice martial arts!"

Fang Xing put down the bowl, looked at the time, and said to Xin Laoqi who was squatting beside him: "It's still early now, and there's still half an hour left, let the brothers learn first."

So when everyone else was having breakfast, Fang Xing's camp heard aloud reading sound.

Several soldiers watching outside with breakfast said enviously: "They also teach you how to read!"

Soon, the reading disappeared and a more rhythmic sound came.

"One gets one, one gets two..."

"What's this?"

Several people who watched the fun thought it was boring, so they quickly took the wooden bowl and were about to dress neatly!

A servant led everyone to recite the multiplication formula on it, and when he woke up, he watched from the side.

After memorizing, the soldiers disbanded, but when everyone saw Fang Xing next to him, they looked grateful.

Which army can teach you how to read and arithmetic these days?

Once ordinary soldiers do not meet the requirements of the military, the outcome will most likely be bad.

After retiring, the elderly and weakened returned to their hometown, and there was no second way out except farming.

Ke Fangxing taught the soldiers to learn, which gave them hope and hope for life after leaving the army.

In the Central Army tent, Zhang Fu had just finished breakfast and was discussing with Mu Sheng about the training of today.

At this time, Zhang Fu's personal soldiers came in, and he leaned over and said, "Dude, where the thousands of households in Baoshan are located, they teach you how to read."

"oh!"

Now even Zhang Fu, who was in the demeanor of a general, was a little surprised. He and Mu Sheng looked at each other and finally smiled bitterly.

This army is too weird!

Mu Sheng stood up, raised his eyebrows and said, "They are firearms, and there are a few of them in my place. Let's do this. I'll transfer the people over later, practice together and see the foundation."

Zhang Fu acquiesced this opinion, and he also wanted to touch the details of this brother-in-law and make it easier to dispatch on the battlefield.

At the time of Si, all the soldiers came out except the patrol.

One tens of thousands of people will be boundless.

Zhang Fu stood on the throne stage. Seeing that the time had arrived, he nodded, and then the flag-holder shook the flag.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

Amid the shouts, the battalions began to practice.

Mu Sheng's firearm was in the southwest region for a long time and had fought with the natives many times, so after seeing the few people under Fang Xing's command, he started practicing casually.

At this time, the Ming army's musket was like a pipe, with a thin front and a thick back. It had copper and iron pipes, and there was no aiming device.
Chapter completed!