Chapter 1333 What the Grand Governor's Mansion needs is an army, not
Chapter 1333. What the Governor’s Mansion needs is an army, not a piece of loose sand (asking for votes)
What I like to do most is to fight each other and fight alone. I rarely have the concept of team fighting in my mind.
On the first day when these five hundred soldiers arrived in Luzhou, they couldn't even understand what a queue was in this newly built camp.
Cheng Chubi asked Lu Neng to demonstrate their usual fighting style.
Lu let Nabasong and Yalong each lead an army, and practiced a very classic group fight on the school field.
The two sides just gathered into two groups and then rushed forward with a lot of noise.
Cheng Chubi felt that if he hadn't stopped it in time, these guys might have killed each other until they lost their lives.
This allowed Cheng Chubi to finally give several days of extra lessons to Lu Neng and other Xuezhou chiefs.
Finally, they had a rough understanding of what a queue is, what a military establishment is, and other basic contents.
Fortunately, now that a thousand warriors have been gathered, it's time to reorganize and train.
"Starting today, there will be one hour of queue training in the morning and one hour in the afternoon. The content of the queue training covers queue movements, queue command, and queue discipline..."
"Cheng Changshi, can you explain it more clearly? I don't understand very well."
"...Chengxin, bring it here." Cheng Chubi nodded in anticipation and motioned to Deng Chengxin behind him.
Soon, several queue training manuals were distributed to the brigade commanders present.
Cheng Chubi kept talking, wanting to stuff everything into the head of this rough and tumble old man.
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“The so-called queue training, the most basic thing refers to queue movements.
For example, arranging clothes, tidying up, counting, standing at attention, taking a break, standing astride, turning when stopping, marching and standing upright, squatting, standing..."
Meng Ding, who was dizzy after hearing Cheng Chubi's remark, couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"Cheng Changshi, is it fun to do these chores? We are warriors who want to go to the battlefield and make achievements."
After hearing this, Yigan came here a few days in advance. The Xuezhou chiefs, who had been brainwashed by Cheng Chubi, all showed a sense of superiority and looked at the three newcomers with disdain.
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Cheng Chubi rubbed his brows. He was so tired. Why did he have to explain this issue repeatedly every time a new person came.
But there is no other way. I can only endure it and glance majestically at these former savage heads and today's brigade marshals.
"Let me put it this way, warrior warriors are very bloody, brave and fierce, and like to express themselves. This is your advantage."
"However, this is also your disadvantage. Because the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion needs an army, not a piece of loose sand."
"The purpose of setting up such a new army is not for you to fight with each other, nor is it for you to come here and just watch helplessly as the imperial army goes to make contributions, while you can only look at the helpless ones with envy from behind."
"So, I decided to build this new army into a steel-like army with strict military rules and disciplines."
"Even if I sneak you out, you will definitely not be inferior to other elites of our Datang Dynasty."
It was in this ragtag camp that Cheng Chubi delivered an impassioned speech to a group of generals who had been fighting and cursing each other until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
Cheng Chubi explained to them in detail the significance of queue training.
There is really no tactical significance in taking out the queue exercise sheet, and the various strict requirements seem a bit too harsh.
But in fact, it is through these mechanized and ritualized trainings.
It can subtly cultivate organization and discipline, and enhance the sense of honor and self-identity.
No powerful military in the world will lack this kind of traditional reserved items full of ceremonial colors.
As long as the orders and prohibitions are engraved into the bones of these ferocious people, they can obey every order without thinking.
Only in this way can this pro-soldier become as handy as an arm and a leg. Only when they reach such a place can they be considered somewhat impressive.
"Don't worry, I and Fang Dianjun will continue to set examples for you personally, but since you are also a member of the new army."
"You also need to undergo training. Just like Colonel Lu and others, no one is allowed to refuse regular team training for any reason."
"Today the number of new troops has been fully established, so starting from today, all your subordinates will be dispersed and reorganized."
All the generals of the army looked at Cheng Chubi in confusion.
Cheng Chubi didn't explain at all, but they didn't dare to ask the bad-tempered Cheng Sanlang any more, so they could only silently agree with Cheng Chubi's opinion.
Of course, Cheng Chubi had a great idea on how to break up the mixed collection, that is, write numbers on slips of paper and let everyone draw them.
Although this method is almost child's play, it is the fairest principle.
All the Xun soldiers were already wearing clothes and trousers made of white folded cloth.
The style is exactly the same as the summer clothes designed by Cheng Chubi.
The difference is that there is no interlayer inside, no cotton stuffing, they put on neat clothes and began to line up according to the new requirements.
Queue training is very boring, but it is necessary and very necessary.
After almost ten days, there was a lap run every morning in the Yijun camp, followed by formation training.
After that, there is a meal, a lunch break, and the queue training continues in the afternoon. After that, everyone will read the military disciplines and regulations aloud in units of fire.
Strive to make every military discipline and rule deeply rooted in their minds, so that they can polish this army into a usable army in the shortest possible time.
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A merchant ship slowly docked at the lively and noisy Quanzhou Port. A sunburnt manager of the Jiaozhou Branch of the Han and Tang Commercial Bank quickly walked out of the dock and walked quickly not far away.
I found the steward of the Quanzhou branch of the Han and Tang Commercial Bank who was drinking tea boredly in the appointed tea shop and anxiously waiting for the arrival of the goods.
Soon, wooden boxes one by one were carried off the merchant ship and delivered to the vehicles that were already waiting not far from the dock.
After loading nearly a hundred wooden boxes, the five carts started slowly and headed towards the Quanzhou branch of the Han and Tang Commercial Banks.
Half an hour later, these five carts drove directly into the depths of the Quanzhou Branch of Han and Tang Commercial Banks.
One hundred wooden boxes, under the personal supervision of the shopkeeper of the Quanzhou branch and the manager from the Jiaozhou branch, were sent to the safest kiln in the Quanzhou branch of the Han and Tang Dynasties Commercial Bank.
After they were all sent into the kiln, the shopkeeper and the two stewards looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, please ask the shopkeeper to leave your name and seal on this receipt book. I have to rush back to the dock..."
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