The quality of the labor on Kyaw Wah Island is generally better than that of the refugees on Chifu Island.

The former are all clothed Aha, except for a few people who are natives of Liaodong, most of them are the Central Plains people who were captured and plundered back by the Qing army several times. The weak body had already died on the thousand-mile journey from the Central Plains to Guanwai.

And after becoming a coated Aha, life will not be very happy. Cultivating the land outside the pass during the Xiaoice River period was not a pleasant taste.

But no matter how difficult their lives are, they are better than the refugees from the Central Plains who have already gone into exile. Naturally, the physical condition will be better.

Therefore, after going to the island, they were directly distinguished, and the single men and women were divided into male and female camps, and those whose families were still in the country were arranged according to the armor protection system. All codes of conduct are under military control, and everything is for the convenience of "rule"!

This was done in order to lay the groundwork for future conscription.

These bald laborers, it is difficult to say that they do not have a blood feud with the Tartars, but except for a few people, the vast majority of people have no inextricable hatred with Zheng Jun. Before, they had no chance to retaliate, let alone see the hope of revenge, but now the Zheng Group has given them a chance and given them hope. Zheng Zhilong believes that people like Li Wu are by no means the only ones!

If these people are trained, the will to fight, the morale and fighting spirit, I am afraid that they will be more determined than the refugees, and they will definitely be the seedlings of the army.

Now, after a few months of 'subtle and subtle', these bald laborers have learned to line up, know how to leave and right, and understand how to walk in unison, and at first glance they are quite presentable.

Zheng Zhilong did not plan to stay long on Juehua Island, and after visiting the Tunliang City and the Fortress, he immediately inspected the laborers' living camps.

Looking at the phalanx of laborers with their heads held high in front of them, he laughed heartily.

The first is of course happy, this array is already decent, even if it is really a silver-like pewter head, at least it will win at the starting line, right?

The second is still happy, all of them have big bald heads, and they are happy when they see it.

The conditions on the island are limited, and their training is very basic, after all, their main task is labor reform. The daily simple training was mainly based on queues, plus a group of 'political work cadres' to carry out ideological education for them.

The grievance meeting is an excellent magic weapon, every time it is opened, there will be a lot of crying in the venue, and the tears will be like rain. Regardless of men and women, the hatred for the Manchu Tatars is rising.

Combined with storytelling and opera, these two forms of "art" are television and film in this day and age.

Start in many ways and transform everyone towards the "mold" that Zheng Zhilong wants to see.

Although this process seems inconspicuous, Zheng Zhilong only needs to be effective.

Aren't the current laborers like soldiers? They don't have the proper military training, but they already have a foundation.

This is just like people who practice martial arts pay attention to boiling their bodies, the foundation is not well laid, and no matter how beautiful the fists and feet are, they are still showy.

Zheng Zhilong looked at the bald heads in front of him, thinking about what these people looked like after receiving formal military training. They will become a strong army, and they have no reason to drop the chain!

"What do you think?" Zheng Zhilong asked Gan Hui and Hong Xu. Shi Fu was full of pride on his face. Although he spent some of his energy on Ning Yuan City, the scene in front of him was due to him.

"There's a soldier." Gan Hui looked at the bald heads in front of him and thought of the Zheng Jun Lu Division in the past.

Zheng Zhilong is rich, so he will naturally not treat his brothers badly in terms of armament, but what can people do if they don't fight? No matter how good a weapon you are, at best you are an armed thug, and you are praised to say that you are a bandit. Fight in a hurry, win the number you are the bravest, defeat the number you run the fastest.

Such a team is really wearing tofu in a ponytail, and it can't be lifted.

What kind of war will Zheng Jun's land division need to face in the future? It was all a sabotage battle, and it was to storm the Manchu fortress.

It was defense, and it was also to face the encirclement of the superior forces of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and I did not move.

Without a strong will, without a brave fighting spirit, without strict discipline, how can we get things done? Again, fighting a war is about death.

Zheng Zhilong does not expect to train his team like PLA, but it is also important to be like a real soldier. I don't know if you have to be a soldier in every word and deed, you have to be absolutely obedient, strictly disciplined, even if the orders given by your superiors are wrong, you have to carry them out to the letter.

In today's era, ordinary soldiers don't need brains, their most important thing is discipline, the first is discipline, the second is discipline, and the third is discipline. To put it bluntly, you will do whatever your superiors tell you to do, and you must resolutely implement it.

Because the war of this era is too cruel, in this era when firearms are just emerging. Soldiers with arquebuses, flintlock pistols, standing in a neat queue, facing each other in a queue to shoot, those who have no courage, no strict discipline, then long ago threw down their guns and ran.

Even if the Qing army wouldn't have too many musketeers to play with platoon guns and kill, they also had artillery and bows and arrows, wouldn't they? That's all the same thing.

Think about it, two platoons of troops shooting face to face, without opening up much distance. Is that the same as playing a Russian turntable? The muzzle of the gun is pointed at his head, you shoot, I shoot, no one knows when he was unlucky, and he exploded his head.

And when the Qing army played with platoon guns and didn't say it, in the Zheng army, this kind of pure firearms army killed by platoon guns will soon appear in the queue of Zheng Jun's land division. It is also very likely that it will become the main force of Zheng's army and land division in the next few years.

A team such as the Iron Man Army will only be a 'special force' in the Zheng Army's land division, and the Volunteer Battalion is an excessive force.

Because these are the products of the times built on the current special background. A few years later, what Zheng Jun had to face was a large-scale land battle, and Zheng Zhilong was more inclined to play pure musketeers than playing spear + musket.

Walking into the laborer's dormitory, after seeing the neatness inside, Zheng Zhilong nodded with satisfaction.

The neat furnishings in the room, even the placement of the bed quilt are the same. Of course, Zheng Zhilong did not force the tofu block, but even so, many people who saw the labor dormitory for the first time were shocked.

For example, Jiang Zhe.

Previously, he was in charge of registering and sorting people, but he never went to a labor camp.

Now that he followed Zheng Zhilong in, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Not to mention the neat floor in the room, the shoes under the bed, the towel at the bedside, the basin, the soap box, and even the handle of the water cup, all of which must be neatly placed in one direction.

At that glance, the first feeling was solemn, and the serious atmosphere made Jiang Zhe's breath hold.

It's all about cultivating their discipline. It's not just a face-saving project. This is completely the cultivation of labor discipline, everything is full of traces of rules, no matter where you go, strict rules and discipline are always with you, imperceptibly affecting you.

By noon, an enticing aroma wafted from the camp cafeteria.

But unlike the salted fish and meat that can be eaten in the past, this aroma seems to be a little more beautiful......