(Today I carefully read some book friends’ questions. Yes, it makes sense, but the Gunner naturally thought of these, so I will explain it slowly later. This is a big game of chess, so I naturally have to slowly get it down.)

Min Qi sat in the small tent, took off his boots and socks, looked at the big blood bubbles on his feet, grinned, and reached out to touch his shoulders, afraid that the scene above was not much better than under his feet. How could he have suffered such hardship? Along the way, he just relied on one breath to hold on. One was that he didn't want to lose his father's reputation, and the other was that he really didn't want to bow to this big bearded man Fan.

This big bearded man Fan clearly was deliberately trying to bother him.

The curtain of the tent was lifted open, and two soldiers walked in, one of them used a helmet to fill the water.

"Your Highness, these blood bubbles must be pierced today, otherwise they will suffer even more tomorrow." The two squatted down, lifted Min Qi's foot, and placed it on their legs. The other hand had already found a needle, and picked up the blood bubbles for Min Qi with neat techniques.

Min Qi took a chill, but his eyes looked outside: "Where is Fan Dahuzi? Let him see it and deal with us again."

"It's gone!" said a soldier: "I'm elusive, and I don't know what bad water is in my stomach. I've only been walking for 30 or 30 miles a day. He deliberately dragged his itinerary. If he marched in a hurry, we can go to Changzhu for up to six or seven days."

"We can bear so many things in full armed manner, but can those new recruits bear it?" Another shook his head and said, "I can't stand it. Although the bearded man is fierce, he actually has a good way to lead the troops. If he goes step by step, after walking for hundreds of miles, these new recruits will indeed be at the same level."

Min Qi was a little curious: "Is this the same thing at that time?"

The soldier smiled and said, "Your Highness, the training of our Fire Death Camp is much crueler than this. The Fire Death Camp used to draw veterans from various divisions, and only started recruiting new recruits in the past two years. The elimination rate is, haha, one can be left in a hundred miles. These hundred people are not children of ordinary people who know nothing. They are all children of the generals who have experienced many battles and have received regular military training since childhood. Compared with the training we have in our place, this can only be said to be drizzle."

"It's really so powerful that I can't tell it usually!" Min Qi said in surprise.

"Your Highness is noble, where can you see these things!" the soldier smiled. "When these people can enter the palace to work, they have already passed five passes and killed six generals."

Min Qi nodded: "I used to be a qualified soldier to be simple. No wonder my Ming army is invincible in the world. Not to mention you, I can't stand the training of this ordinary border army. By the way, today we camped, why do we choose to camp on the top of the mountain? It's difficult to get some water. Isn't it good to camp on the flat ground below? Fan Huzi is so desperate that I am determined to drive me away. Humph, I even argue with him. See who can survive who in the end?"

"Your Highness is wrong about that big beard!" A soldier carefully washed Min Qi's feet with hot water. "The weather is probably going to be heavy rain today. There is a small river at the foot of the mountain. It is stationed below. It is easy to save trouble, but what if there is a flood, so, going up the mountain to camp is the safest way."

"Will there be heavy rain today? It looks good!" Min Qi was puzzled.

"Your Highness, it's very likely that it will rain heavily. These are all things that can be seen and understood in the weather, and they are all tips. You have a noble status and know what you do?"

Min Qi blinked his eyes, "You guys say, do my father understand these things?"

Both soldiers laughed.

"So, my father understands all this. If you have time, tell me about these things in the future. If your father understands, I must understand them!" Min Qi said decisively.

"Okay, let's talk about this to Your Highness on the next road." The soldier smiled.

The few people were talking, and a faint sound of thunder came, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and the whimpering sound of the wind started to whistle.

"Okay, it's changed just now. Your Highness will rest first. We have to go and see. These recruits are clumsy and don't know how they train in the recruits battalion. They can't even lay a tent." The two soldiers stood up.

"You guys go and do your business!"

The rain came as soon as it came, and in a moment, the raucous raindrops slammed onto the tent. Min Qi couldn't help but sighed when he heard the busy voices coming from outside. Even if someone helped, these recruits were still not good. Listening to the screams outside, it was a tent that had been tied up, which was overturned by a gust of wind.

The rain was so heavy, as the soldier said, if such rain fell for a long time, the river would have to flood. If you camped by the river, you would probably be destroyed. The Duke Fu said that life is full of knowledge, which is true. This march was a little bit hard, but you could learn a lot of things. It was even more ugly than Fan Dahushou's dead face. He had only walked halfway, so maybe there was something to do next.

This time, my father gave me experience, and it seemed that he was planning to let me suffer. I was not afraid of suffering, but it was really uncomfortable to be angry. If I didn’t learn anything, I wouldn’t be laughed at when I went back.

Just as he was thinking about his thoughts, the curtain door was lifted open, and a gust of wind and rain rushed in from the opened curtain door. As soon as Min Qi looked up, he saw Fan Chang standing in the rain outside the door, staring at him with a pair of bull eyes.

"General Fan, are you back?" Min Qi said.

"Stand up." A roar made Min Qi pop up subconsciously, but he forgot that he was not wearing any shoes and socks. The blood bubble that had just been picked fell to the ground, and a burst of heartache.

"General Fan, what's wrong with you?" Min Qiqiang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked with his eyes down.

"What's wrong?" Fan Chang pointed to the soldier who was busy like a headless fly outside and said angrily: "Who are you?"

"To the Corps of the Fruit, Min Qi!"

"So you still remember that you were the Captain Zhiguo, but you seemed to forget that you were still the leader of these 200 people! Your soldiers are wet in the rain and suffering now. You are so comfortable sitting in the tent. Did you build this tent yourself?" Fan Chang roared.

Min Qi fought a sudden move, and this tent was really not something he had done.

"Get out and go to work with your soldiers, go to the rain and suffer together." Fan Chang's thunderous roar made Min Qi's ears buzz. Before he could react, Fan Chang had already stepped in and held Min Qi's shoulder with his hand, dragged him to the rain outside.

"Now, I want to see you build a tent with your own eyes. If you don't have it well, you will sleep well in the rain." Fan Chang roared.

Someone was about to come over in the busy group of soldiers, but Fan Chang seemed to have expected it, looking at the soldiers coldly, "Come out, come out, I'll clean up together and drive you all away."

Min Qi let out a deep breath, reached out to wipe the rain on his face, and strode towards the busy soldiers. When the soldiers saw this, they immediately stopped.

All the tents were finally set up. Although they were a little twisted, they were at least not overturned in the wind and rain. Two hundred soldiers were standing straight in the rain at this moment, and Fan Chang walked around in front of them like a wolf.

"A rain will reveal your true colors." Fan Chang seemed a little angry, "There is no patrol, no bright gate, no dark gate, nothing fucked. I just walked up the way. If I were your enemy, would you still be alive now? All fucking dead."

He swept the twenty guys who were obviously not new recruits with their eyes. The new recruits didn't understand, and these people didn't understand. It was obvious that these people's thoughts were all about Min Qi, and that person would pay attention to these things.

"General Fan, this is in the heart of the Ming Dynasty, where will there be enemies?" Min Qi whispered.

"Shut up!" Fan Chang turned around and stared at him: "Who said there would be no enemies in the heart of the Ming Dynasty? Who told you? As the lieutenant of Zhiguo, you are the one who led the troops like this? If you are on the battlefield, whoever becomes your subordinate will be in trouble. If you die, you won't know how to die. You are not convinced, stare at me, right? Do you still want to beat me up!"

Min Qi was gasping for breath. Now he looked really miserable. He was barefoot, and his whole body was not only wet, but also splashed with mud, and he looked like a little beggar.

As soon as Fan Chang started to curse, Min Qi almost broke out. He really wanted to beat this guy, but the army couldn't stay there after he started to beat him up. He could only leave in shame. At least in the Wuling War Zone, it was impossible to continue working, which means that his experience ended in failure.

"Min Qi, I will tell you now that as an officer, when charging, you should be in front, when retreating, you should be in the back. When suffering, you should share the joys and sorrows with your soldiers, and when enjoying happiness, you should be the last one to get benefits. This is our Ming officer, the invincible magic weapon for our Ming Dynasty to be on the battlefield. If you lead the troops like this, who will follow the commander like you!" Fan Chang turned around angrily: "All soldiers, now go back to the tent and put them in order to clean up themselves. Min Qi, as the lieutenant of Zhiguo, leads the troops without any reason, and only then will they go to rest after running around this camp for ten laps."

The recruits looked through the tent and watched their Zhiguo Captain gritting his teeth and running around the camp, stepping on the mud and water. They were silent, but the unusual soldiers also squatted in the tent in silence.

In the army, orders are orders.

Fan Chang stood in the camp with his hands behind his back, watching Min Qi strode barefoot, with a calm expression on his face, but he couldn't help but admire this boy. He was really a hard-working person, but he couldn't know if he could endure hardships, or something else.

You said there are no enemies in the heart of the Ming Dynasty? Fan Chang sneered in his heart. No, I can create one for you.
Chapter completed!