Today's Shenji Camp is led by Li Daozong, the Minister of Civil Affairs. However, due to various reasons, it has long lost its prosperity. However, Li Zhi was able to talk about the methods he used to train soldiers in Shenji Camp. If he said
If he hadn't carefully studied Fang Jun's past, Fang Jun would never believe it.
I just don’t know whether it was Li Zhi who studied it privately, or whether Changsun Wuji studied it and told Li Zhi to listen to it.
It seems that Changsun Wuji really values himself and regards him as his life-long enemy...
His eyes returned to the students who were training hard on the beach by the pool, but they didn't feel at all the tenacity that they had when they were training in the Shenji Camp in the past. Even though they were extremely tired, they still gritted their teeth and persevered. These students couldn't run very far before they were exhausted.
Panting, he accidentally stepped on the sand and fell to the ground. Then he lay down on his back, gasping for air, and never stood up again.
Even those who didn't fall were still stumbling and complaining, and the entire queue was twisted and twisted like a rabble...
Li Zhi was a little disappointed: "Although they are just some students, this is military training after all. What kind of training can they achieve if they can't stand the fatigue and hardships like this?"
Fang Jun's face was livid, he pushed aside the soldiers blocking his way, and strode towards the beach.
The soldiers were afraid of missing something and hurried to catch up, staring at the surrounding students with stern eyes. If anyone made the slightest move, even the King of Heaven would kill him without mercy.
Fang Jun walked up to a student. The guy was lying down panting, cursing and complaining. He was kicked in the ribs by Fang Jun. He screamed "Ouch" and rolled twice on the ground, Xiami.
Usually curled up.
"Stand up!" Fang Jun shouted.
The student curled up on the ground and almost couldn't catch his breath. He finally managed to catch his breath, but still couldn't stand up. He cursed: "Mother! Who the hell is kicking me?"
Ouch! How dare you curse?! Two of the soldiers beside Fang Jun had already stepped forward. One grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, while the other punched him hard in the abdomen.
"Woo!"
The student howled miserably, opened his mouth and vomited out a mouthful of the contents of his stomach. After spitting out one mouthful, he followed another, until all the gall water was vomited out.
The other students looked here in shock, stopped in their tracks, and fell silent.
Fang Jun took another step forward and shouted: "Stand up!"
The student squatted on the ground and finally vomited. He gasped and raised his face. Tears were streaming down his face, and he cursed: "Mom! You don't want to live anymore, do you? I... uh, the more and more I get.
, Duke of Yue..."
Everyone was stunned.
How could it be the Duke of Yue?!
Fang Jun stared at him and asked, "Where is Duke Wei now?"
The student was so frightened that he said, "Just right, right at the back of the queue..."
In the entire academy, His Majesty Li Er is the nominal high priest and the highest leader, followed by the two ministers, Fang Jun and Chu Suiliang. But regardless of his power status or influence in the academy, how could Chu Suiliang do this?
Comparable to Fang Jun? Not only is he unable to compare with Fang Jun, but even Xu Jingzong, who now controls the academy's logistics power, has a higher status than Chu Suiliang.
Countless students regard Fang Jun as their idol, and they praise his famous poems that can be passed down to future generations and are famous throughout the ages. They tell about his unparalleled achievements in opening up new territories, even "Chang'an Emperor".
The nickname "dandy" has also been endowed with an elusive and unattainable meaning.
Every student dreams of becoming the next Fang Jun, relying on his own strength to achieve great feats one after another, enter the political hall at a young age, and even become the Minister of Military and Aircraft, gain great power and high reputation, and become the pillar of the empire.
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Thinking about how Fang Jun noticed how he looked just now and kicked him again, how could the student not be afraid?
This is a ruthless person that even Zhang Sun Wuji dares to beat...
Fang Jun had no intention of arguing with him. He strode towards the back of the queue with a dark face and his troops. Li Zhi looked at the group of staggering students with great interest, shook his head, and followed Fang Jun at pace.
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The student was already confused. It wasn't until Fang Jun walked far away that he came back to his senses. He grabbed the classmate next to him, stared at him and stammered: "Um, did I... just... scold me?"
What's a word?"
The classmate looked at him sympathetically and nodded: "Yes, you scolded Duke Yue."
The student opened his mouth, but suddenly his eyes rolled up and he fell backwards. The classmates were frightened and hurriedly supported him, only to find that the man had fainted from fear...
Several classmates hurriedly put him on the ground and called the medical officer accompanying him over for simple treatment.
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Fang Jun's steps were fast. Wherever he passed, students who recognized him quickly stopped and stood aside, bowing their hands and saying hello honestly.
Fang Junli ignored him and went straight forward. After a while, he saw the Duke of Wei, Li Jing, who was accompanying the team.
"Hey, when will the Duke of Yue come over? I'm currently practicing military training. I'm wearing armor. I'm sorry for not being able to salute you." Li Jing hurriedly came over.
Several academy instructors behind him and the military lieutenant colonel who had been transferred to assist in military training also hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Fang Jun returned the gifts one by one.
Li Zhi panted and caught up from behind. Li Jing and others were surprised. They didn't know why the two people came together, but they hurried to greet him.
After the exchange of greetings, Fang Jun said to Li Jing with a dark face: "Raising the country's sons in Taoism is the sixth art of teaching. Not teaching the people to fight is called abandoning them. These are all students of the academy. When they entered the school, they swore to dedicate themselves to the country.
, are not afraid of hardships, why go to get military training, only to abandon their helmets one by one and look like a mob? This is not the purpose of military training in the academy!"
Li Zhi could feel Fang Jun's anger. He regarded military training as a whetstone for tempering the students' character and temperament. As a result, these students were staggering one by one, without any perseverance? This is who is responsible for military training.
Wei Guogong Li Jing and Fang Jun were quite restrained in their words. If it had been anyone else, Fang Jun might have gone up and kicked him to vent his anger...
When Li Jing heard this, his face was a little embarrassed. He sighed and said helplessly: "I deeply agree with the words of the Duke of Yue. This is also my original intention of accepting military training. It's just that most of these students are children of aristocratic families, and they are usually dignified and unruly.
They are tame and have extremely poor quality. How can they still have the demeanor of their ancestors who galloped on the battlefield and made achievements? Those children from poor families must be more obedient, but when they were young, they could not even eat a few big meals. They were all as skinny as a stick and could not run for a few steps.
Panting, now I’m carrying a heavy load for cross-country travel, I can’t hold on at all.”
A school lieutenant on the side also said: "The requirements of Duke Wei are very strict, but these students are the worst source of soldiers. If they are placed in the army, they will all be eliminated and returned to their hometowns. Very few of them can become the main force of the elite troops."
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One of the most serious shortcomings of the government military system is that the sources of soldiers are uneven and the gaps are huge. After all, they are usually farmers in rural areas, dandy sons of landlords and wealthy gentry. Some of them have extremely poor physical fitness and are not suitable for fighting as soldiers at all.
However, when the government recruits soldiers, they are based on head count. As long as you are old enough and have no disabilities, you must become a soldier.
But if a person's physical fitness is not good, even rigorous training may not be effective. If he practices very well, he may even die suddenly...
Especially since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, although wars have been frequent, the main force of combat has gradually shifted to "recruiting" armies such as the navy. Most young people in the private sector are pursuing studies to become civil servants.
Without production, this leads to a deterioration in physical fitness. It is completely different from the early days of the founding of the country when any government soldier could be dragged out to participate in field battles.
Li Zhi was very fond of the legendary figure Li Jing. When he saw that Fang Jun still looked unkind, he was afraid that the stick would say something to prevent Li Jing from coming to the stage, so he said: "The skills of Duke Wei in controlling soldiers are unparalleled in the world, but a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.
With the quality of soldiers of this level, even if someone like Wei Huo came here, they would probably be helpless."
Li Jing said gratefully: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness. I don't deserve it."
Fang Jun's expression improved, he sighed, and said: "I originally hoped that I could train the students hard and serve as a model so that the people of the world can still maintain the spirit that has not yet been established, but I didn't expect that the empire would not be established for a long time.
, the atmosphere has become rotten to this point. If it continues like this, where will there be soldiers to fight in fifty years?"
Li Zhi was silent, but he was thinking secretly: You brought Li Jing here to preside over the military training with such great fanfare. Duke Zhao was quite afraid of this, fearing that you would train the academy students into a strong army and add wings to the East Palace. But now it seems that you have not
It's completely whimsical. Students have to study and study, and they will all become officials in the future. What's the use of training them all into strong soldiers?
There are specialties in the arts. Now that the world is at peace, you want the students to be civilized and military as they were at the beginning of the founding of the country. How is it possible?