Chapter 13 of the Flying Dragon Chapter 13

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Along the way, Zhu Daizhen was in an indescribable state of excitement, half of which was because of the military songs that everyone sang from time to time, and the other half because of such a form of marching.

Like Zhu Daizhen, Mao Eighteen, Zhang Zongke and Migada, who were in the same house, were also equally excited, they had never participated in and had never experienced such a march. The team of 150 people under the leadership of the chiefs lined up in a neat two-way column towards the west, an iron ship of more than 400 tons on the sea as far as their right eye could see and marched side by side with the team at a speed of 6 knots, the 8154 fishing boat born in the twentieth century is currently considered to be the most suitable for the current sea combat needs after sea trials, the displacement is just right, the maximum speed of 12 knots is also within the acceptable range, and it performed well in the last naval battle of Labuan. Let these few ancient fishing boats become famous among the traversers.

In Zhu Daizhen's view, this kind of march is not only novel, but also extravagant, the planned march takes two days, which is already extremely fast in the local area, you need to know that there are almost no decent roads in Borneo, the so-called 'road' along the coast is just the ancestors of the native people to walk out on their feet, even so, the traffic here still relies on hard sailboats, and the ox carts on land are both cumbersome and uneconomical, and now it is okay, and when it enters the rainy season in two months, it will be even more muddy.

Zhu Daizhen is a native of Han China for three generations, and his grandfather moved to Nanyang since the beginning of Wanli, and he spoke Chinese quite well, but his family was poor and there was no reliable teacher in the local area, so he was not enlightened. But children are smart and energetic. Zhu Daizhen not only has good physical strength, but also does a good job in exercises, and his grades in all kinds of homework are also high, although at present it is only a basic literacy and natural knowledge course, but for the half-year-old children who are already more than ten years old in this plane, it is still a little obscure.

To be able to rise to the top in everything, it is not only by being smart, but also by hard work. There are always a few students who read books on the street lamps in the camp after the lights go out every night, and half of the students who are in the eighth class and one house with Zhu Daizhen account for half.

Today is the first time to go out on a mission, which makes the teenagers very excited for a while, but this excitement did not last long before being blown away by the sultry sea breeze, Zhu Dazhao tried his training clothes, and was already soaked with slightly wet sweat.

"Rest in place and prepare lunch." He ordered loudly, and when Xiong Taibai heard it, he took out a signal pen from his arms and waved it towards the sea.

The patrol ship that received the signal quickly sailed over and cautiously approached the shore.

The boys skillfully ran to the beach, took the gangplank and set it up, and someone carried the steaming lunch bucket from the boat to the shore.

The backpack and weapons have been put away in one place, the weapons of the march are just ordinary rattan cards, spears, and machetes, and the heavy equipment that really needs to be used in battle is on the 'warship'. Only a few of the chiefs had firearms in their hands, but there was no trace of uneasiness in the hearts of the cadets, even if it was only iron spears and machetes, which were better than all the weapons they had ever seen in Borneo, and the one-handed rattan was wrapped in a whole side of iron sheets, which could really be described as a luxury in this place. More importantly, each student soldier wears well-fitting leather shoes, which is also a rare object, the leather shoes on the feet, the belt on the waist, and the leather suspenders on the iron kettle on the waist are all recruited by the chiefs to work in the city according to the Great Song Dynasty system, using the best first-layer yellow cowhide. The local buffalo is easy to find, and there are naturally a lot of buffalo skins, but the cattle are never rare, and the chiefs are attentive in these details, but the students are also useful, with this full set of lines, the small half-day march down, it seems to be much lighter than usual.

The cadets quickly lined up in three columns, lined up in front of the three iron barrels that were laid out in a row. When the army was out, there was no such carefulness, and the lunch box was replaced by a large enamel rice cup, a handle is also convenient to pour, and a spoon with a fork head is more suitable for marching food than chopsticks.

The mixed military rations are carefully prepared semi-liquid food, and the paste processed by various modern seasoning processes has already filled the shore with a strong fragrance that has lasted for a long time, and the teenagers present are completely attracted by this smell in an instant, regardless of age and race, and they do not feel that their index fingers are moving.

"Line up, don't rush, there's something for everyone." Xiong Taibai shouted while knocking on the iron bucket.

But obviously Zhu Dazhao's words are more deterrent, "All of them have it, and the military law of lining up to eat and looting is engaged." ”

The commotion of Fang Cai died down with Zhu Dazhao's words, but it was just a moment, except for the undulation of the waves and the long song of seabirds, the coast here was no longer noisy. The cadets began to carefully type their share in order, and then quickly disappeared at the back of the group, they had to find a familiar companion, and quickly ate this cup, the delicious taste made everyone not suspect that they needed to fight at least once or twice, and an hour was not necessarily enough.

"Eat and rest for an hour, leave on time an hour later, and have to rush to the campsite before sunset today."

After giving the order, Zhu Dazhao began his inspection, and since he began to lead the team, he has always eaten a little casually at the end.

Tang Hesheng presided over the logistics plan, as the first planned 'expedition', at this time he was standing next to the iron bucket, staring at the students who were cooking below, the tasting effect of the first kind of military food was quite gratifying, even if only with the food processing technology of the 21st century, it was enough to concoct a delicious taste that could not be compared with this time and space, and its materials were really cheap, they were all extracted from seafood, especially the fish bones and other things left over from eating fish, plus starch, it was really not something that could be put on the table, and the gobbling up of the soldiers was in stark contrast.

During this time, the coast guard began to patrol the coastal waters of Bako Bay and North Borneo, in order to strengthen the control of fishermen, they also began to collect taxes, one-fifth of the catch had to be handed over to the Fisheries Bureau located in Sili Harbor, of course, this is not without benefits, the original rampant here large and small port owners also have no business, relying on the exploitation of the owners can have a good fortune of the Hong Kong owners still want to resist, but think about the one in the city now, it is all lifeless, for fishermen, one-fifth of the fishing tax is not too heavy, In the past, there would only be more, and there was no guarantee, after the Song people came, at least they collected money to do things, and in just one month, there were four or five small bandits that were exterminated, and in the waters near Brunei, no longer dared to have pirates coming.

Tang Hesheng heard Zhu Dazhao say that at present, Sili Harbor is semi-forcibly recruiting the children of the Tan people, and the final location of the Nanyang Naval Academy has basically been decided in Hong Kong. At present, there is no more economic, political, and military means to open up the situation in Nanyang, and it is obvious that the military is the easiest to open up the situation.

Zhu Dazhao is already very familiar with all the cadets, looking at these teenage teenagers, Zhu Dazhao's face is shining, and he already knows everyone after a month of getting along. The first time he led the team out, he was very concerned about these students, and all the way down, the cadets who were sitting around to eat saw that the chief had arrived, and they got up one after another.

"Headmaster." Everyone spoke in unison, and they didn't know which eventful chief arranged it, and Zhu Dazhao's title spread among the students.

"Sit down and eat." Specially called Xiong Taibai and Shi Bran to come with him not to see him Zhu someone in the military academy as a prestige, and if he was sent back to the political hall, it was inevitable that no one would give him eye medicine, although everyone had no differences in strategic goals, let alone someone who pulled his hind legs, but coveted his position in the military academy and wanted to personally take on the task of using the sword of China to conquer the plough of China and set an example for all generations, whether in the political hall or in the senate.

"You eight classes and one house turned out to be hiding at the end." Zhu Dazhao said with a smile, not like an official, but like an old friend.

In order to better teach the professional skills of the cadets, in the current situation that there are not many students, the Senate has adopted a small class system, with six people as a dormitory, five dormitories as a class, and the 240 cadets in the martial arts hall are divided into eight classes, and more than 100 people who came out this time have been selected, and some of them are still excellent or still to be carved and polished. After all, the first priority of the soldiers trained by the military academy is obedience, and the second is to be able to fight, and whether the grades are good or not are only promoted in the future, but at this time, the young man who 'Conglong' will definitely have indispensable military merits in the future, where do you need to rely on literacy and hyphenation to be promoted? Therefore, the meaning of the Privy Council is not to be too institutionalized, but to be more flexible.

Zhu Daizhen stood upright, "Hello principal, please give the principal advice." ”

If you talk about obeying orders, in this class of cadets, Zhu Daizhen's performance is definitely top, although he has a little glory with the same surname, but more than that, he is convinced of Chief Zhu in his heart, whether it is the truth of being a man, or the skills of being a soldier, Zhu Dazhao can make the cadets throw themselves into his virtue and knowledge.

I heard my ancestors say that in the Ming Dynasty, soldiers are all lowly people, although this is not in line with the Ming system, and there is no distinction between soldiers and households, but the poverty of being a soldier is a clear fact since Wuzong, and there are many restrictions on matters such as the imperial examination, and the way to use it is not successful, so naturally no one wants to look up to it.

Changing to this Borneo is also average, although there are also so-called samurai, but after all, it is a minority, and then except for the hired Han Chinese, Japanese and Hongyi, most of the remaining soldiers are mostly slaves, it is really not how noble the status is, in the words of the chief, but cannon fodder, and the last battle in the mullah land, he also heard the seniors who had entered the military academy early in the chatter mentioned that the slave soldiers of that first-class tribe did turn into cannon fodder under the spears and cannons of the chiefs, and the real literal meaning is not half exaggerated.

Looking at the students' eyes in awe of Zhu Dazhao, Xiong Taibai was a little envious in his heart, but Zhu Dazhao was unmoved.

"Are you satisfied with today's meal?"

Zhu Daizhen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the chiefs to care about the food, but he immediately remembered that he heard in class on weekdays that 'the three armies have not moved, and the grain and grass go first', and the chiefs have always attached importance to logistics support in the use of troops.

"Report to the principal, today's meal is good."

"Usually there is meat." Usually there are meat food for three meals in the canteen, even for breakfast, there are meat or eggs, although today's A rations have all kinds of seafood content, but after all, they are all broken into powder, added to the paste, and not even a slag can be seen.

As if to emphasize his confidence in the patriarchs, Zhu Daizhen said solemnly: "Besides, this is just a march, didn't Chief Xiong also say it, and there is still a reward before the battle." ”

Zhu Dazhao glanced at Xiong Taibai when he heard this, and said in his heart, Didn't you just prepare some luncheon meat, as for you, a dignified leader, is so embarrassed in front of the students? Xiong Taibai also felt embarrassed, and only turned his face to the side, as if he hadn't seen anything. All the canned luncheon meat prepared for the trainees was placed on the boat, and it was originally planned to be distributed to each person as a pre-war meal after the camp was set up outside Tanjung Maya.

Looking at Chief Xiong's expression, no matter how honest Ren Zhu Daizhen was, he could also detect that he had said the wrong thing, and he didn't know how to continue, but he heard a pig-like scream from the forest on the hillock next to the road, but the voice was in the native language.

Zhu Dazhao was also surprised, could it be that he was ambushed by that group of natives? There are still nearly thirty miles away from Tanjung Maya, and even if they know the news that the army is coming to crusade, they can't come so soon, right? Besides, how did the news get to their stockade? Reason made Zhu Dazhao quickly dismiss this idea.

Mao Eighteen next to him said solemnly: "It's Micada, he just went to the forest and drowned." ”

But if you can hear the voice, you can prove that you are still your own people, but this Megada has been coming to the military academy for a few days, and the Chinese language is also a lot more sophisticated, and suddenly speaking the native language, and howling like a hoarse, obviously something happened, the forest next to the road is dense, and it is a small slope, and Zhu Dazhao does not dare to make a mistake.

In less than ten seconds, I saw that Migada Langlang rushed out of the forest and rolled all the way down the slope.

At the same time, a long howl followed him suddenly made everyone understand.

"All on alert...... Shield in the front row...... Array of spears. A stack of commands came out of Zhu Dazhao's mouth.

Migada finally shouted out a Chinese sentence with a crawl.

"Old ...... Tiger. ”