The priests were literate in arithmetic, and then let the veterans of the battlefield teach them the art of fighting on the battlefield, if Feng Yong dared to say that he had no other ideas, Zhao Yun would dare to forcibly take over this team on the spot.

"Of course...... No, it's for the capital that I rely on a little. ”

Feng Yong said helplessly, "After all, Yiwen and the others will always go out to make contributions in the future, and when the time comes, they can have some of their own disciples, and they will have some confidence in their hearts." ”

Zhao Yun nodded in agreement, "Disciples? That's a good word. ”

As he spoke, he nodded his head more vigorously, "At the moment, it seems that your method is good." Now the hundreds of people you have on hand, even if they are the most ordinary soldiers, if they are really trained in the future, take them out and put them somewhere else, and even the chief of the Tun will be regarded as insulting them. ”

Feng Yong pretended to smile again.

Of course, he knew that his non-commissioned soldiers, in fact, were trained in the direction of grassroots cadres in the army.

Nanxiang's army is, to put it bluntly, a military academy without walls.

The people who come out of it, as long as they have really been on the battlefield, the new pawns have become veterans, and the veterans have become elite soldiers, and then they are the backbone to quickly pull up an army of tens of thousands of people, which is a normal thing.

One person learns and teaches ten; Ten people have learned, and hundreds of people have been taught...... Ten thousand people have learned and taught the three armies, which is the training method of Wei Wushu.

At the same time, it is also the teaching method of "passing on the help" of the rabbit army in later generations.

Zhao Yun glanced at Feng Yong meaningfully, "It is said that Feng Langjun is far-sighted, and the old man is finally truly understood." ”

At the same time, I thought in my heart that Erlang had now begun to lead an army alone, and this son was now ready to lead the army into Yueyun, and it seemed that this Nanxiang soldier was the right time.

The prime minister often said that in recent years, the elites gathered by the first emperor have withered, and he is very anxious.

But this son seems to have found another way to supplement, that is, I don't know if it will work?

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment, then looked at the soldiers in the distance, and asked, "How much does it cost to raise these soldiers?" ”

"Three meals a day, there must be meat every three days, and perennial training, no slackness, no need to worry about the family, parents and wives at home have their own Nanxiang preferential treatment."

Training is a very physically demanding thing, so you must ensure nutrition when eating.

The standard that there must be meat every three days alone can afford it in Nanxiang, which owns pastures in Dahan.

Although this is already a very low standard in Feng Yong's opinion, in other places, most of them are before the battle, and ordinary soldiers have the opportunity to eat a bite of meat.

In these years, it's not about who does it better, but about who is worse than who's more bottom-line.

When those who almost died of suffering finally lived a good life, Feng Yong believed that they were all desperate to maintain the rare pure land of Nanxiang.

The further improvement of dry food, the large-scale application of wheelbarrows, the more than 2,000 Yunnan horses bought from Zhuge Lao Demon, and the growing maturity of Dongfeng Express, provided a guarantee for the food standards of Nanxiang soldiers when they went out in the Han Dynasty.

If you think about the Northern Expedition in the future, then the horse farm in Yue Yan cannot be delayed.

Although the era of "fighting a war is logistics" has not yet come, logistics has a considerable influence on the war of any era.

"If he is injured and disabled on the battlefield, Nanxiang has his own life. If he dies in battle, his parents and wife will be raised by Nanxiang. ”

Feng Yong continued to explain.

"I heard that the people of Nanxiang have no worries about food and clothing, which is much better than other places, if they are treated preferentially and well-nourished, what kind of level is it?"

Zhao Yun sighed and said, "With such kindness, no wonder you treated them like that, they are also willing." So the remaining 400 people, even if I want to take them away, I'm afraid I can't afford them easily, right? ”

Feng Yong didn't speak, so he took it as a tacit.

To put it bluntly, the appearance of Nanxiang today is a bit like the model of the frontier construction corps in later generations.

All personnel are under militarized management, and there is an atmosphere in which all the people are soldiers.

And the character of the proletariat provides the basis for this atmosphere.

Although this model develops in the end, after forming a certain scale, there will be a certain amount of xenophobia, and there will be various problems such as bloated corruption and infighting.

But for the current world, this is the fastest way Feng Yong can think of at the moment, the fastest way to bring the Han Hu and others together - whether the method is rough or not, as long as it is effective.

As for the problems that arise after the formation of sufficiently large interest groups, that is what will be solved later.

As long as the benefits outweigh the disadvantages at the moment.

Zhao Yun didn't know what Feng Yong was thinking, he thought about it carefully, and found that only a strange place like Nanxiang was qualified to raise soldiers like this.

The Wei Wushu trained by Wu Qi fought in all directions and achieved the miraculous feat of "seventy-two battles, sixty-four victories, and the rest were evenly resolved (regardless of victory or defeat)".

But this method of raising troops also has a flaw, that is, it is extremely expensive.

In his heyday, Wei Wushu only raised tens of thousands of people with the strength of the whole country.

And once the loss is excessive, it is difficult to replenish.

Zhao Yun didn't know how well Nanxiang soldiers could replenish, but he knew that with the current situation of the Han Dynasty, he couldn't afford this way of raising troops.

So he sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Didn't you bring someone here and want them to meet the soldiers?" Let's go and arrange it, Erlang stays, I have something to say to you. ”

Feng Yong looked at Zhao Guang behind him, and saw that his face turned a little pale when he brushed it.

This baby seems to have had too deep a psychological shadow on his adult.

"Brother...... Brother. ”

After Feng Yong beckoned everyone to prepare to leave, Zhao Erlang, after the famous Jincheng lived up to the heroes, whispered two words in a little trembling, and at the same time, looking at his mouth shape, there should still be the word "save me" that he didn't dare to say, and his eyes even showed a look of asking for help.

Unpromising!

Feng Yong also glared at him, even if Old Man Zhao didn't want to beat you, seeing you like this, he would have to come up with three points of anger if he didn't have any anger.

Ignoring him, Feng Yongjing left with everyone.

"Big ...... My lord. ”

Zhao Guang shouted, moved his legs and walked slowly towards his own adult.

"What are you doing so far away? I'm not going to hit you, come here. ”

Zhao Yun snorted.

As soon as he heard that the adult didn't plan to do anything, Zhao Guang immediately trotted over.

Zhao Yun stood there and groaned, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Zhao Guang thought that his own adult was trying his best to find an excuse to beat himself, he finally heard the adult ask, "Do you know the training method of Nanxiang?" ”

When Zhao Guang heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "This is naturally known." In fact, many of these soldiers have been trained by children themselves. ”

"It's my brother, except for personally going down to train the soldiers at the beginning, and after we can take over, he rarely goes down except for writing the drill code."

"Writing a code of conduct?"

When Zhao Yun heard this, he felt that he had caught something, "What kind of drill?" ”

"Oh, it's my brother who specially compiled a drill code for the soldiers in Nanxiang, and there are a lot of complicated rules in it, so detailed that even the soldiers should walk in the camp."

"In some places, you have to let the soldiers carry them out, and everyone thought it was strange at first."

"Later, I found out that the soldiers trained with this drill code really made people feel a lot more worry-free, and it felt very simple to teach them to line up a military formation later, and when they really gave an order, they could command ...... like an arm."

When Zhao Guang talked about the affairs in the army, he became a little excited, and danced to Zhao Yun.

"And such a thing? Then why did you never tell me? ”

When Zhao Yun heard this, his brows first furrowed, and then he asked Zhao Guang with cold eyebrows.

Don't tell yourself about such a big thing, do you still have me in your heart?

Zhao Guang choked, and after a while, he said with a little snort, "Didn't my lord say before that this art of war is an important weapon of the country, and it should not be taken lightly?" The previous thirty-six ......"

In the past, he said that he had learned the art of war from his brother in thirty-six strategies, and he was reprimanded by an adult, saying that the art of war in the world should not be taken lightly.

Later, he was dragged to the martial arts training ground by the adults for a drill.

Since then, as long as there is anything about the art of war in the army, I have never dared to mention it to adults.

Zhao Yun: ......