Chapter Seventy-Nine: Military Law
The big cake painted by Yang Hao made these recruits uncontrollable excited.
A field that belongs to oneself, in this era, is the treatment of a king of a country, how can others have their own land.
Although Yang Hao just promised that they could farm on their own land, this was enough for them, if Yang Hao really did what he said, he would use his pariah to fight for a lifetime of wealth, and it would be worth it to die.
What an ideal life it is for one's offspring to survive well and not be enslaved anymore.
Song followed the others, like those veterans, and said "Long live the leader!" ”
He really hopes that Yang Hao can live for 10,000 years, so that his children and grandchildren can also live in that ideal world.
Yang Hao raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet.
"The army of the Daqi tribe, unlike other tribes, you don't have to engage in labor in the future, there is only one thing you can do, and that is training, I told the soldiers, sweat more in peacetime, and shed less blood in wartime, this is the experience of blood exchanged, I hope you keep in mind, this will give you more chances to survive on the battlefield.
Next, you are not allowed to act at will without military orders, and all actions are subject to commands.
The army is disciplined.
Prick up your ears and listen, for your life is at stake!
”
The recruits looked at Yang Hao nervously, all concentrating.
"Whoever fights privately in the army, whether right or wrong, will be punished with twenty lashes at the light and beheaded at the heaviest!
Whoever bumps into the official and does not listen to the order! Chop!
Anyone who attacks the tribe and causes chaos for no reason will be killed!
Anyone who spreads rumors and sophistry, fabricates ghosts and gods, pretends to be dreamy, wantonly heresy, and demagogues sergeants will be beheaded!
Anyone who should not call his name, do not arrive at the right time, do not meet the deadline, and change the military order will be beheaded!
Whoever is injured and sick to avoid conquest, pinching his wounds and feigning his death, so he who escapes, behead!
Whoever throws away his weapons when facing the enemy, fears the enemy and does not move forward, behead!
”
A series of slashes were like the roar of Hell Yama, and the shocked soldiers were colorless.
They didn't actually remember much, but Yang Hao's murderous words made them lose their excitement just now, and they only felt that here, the ghost was full of spirit, and the body was cold.
"The above seven articles, in the future, I will let you Wu Chang teach you to memorize them, Wang'er and others don't make mistakes, they will ruin their lives, and those who are not killed in battle will not be taken care of by their families and tribes!"
After Yang Hao finished speaking, regardless of how these soldiers reacted, he said to several officers: "Start the detachment!" ”
In the confusion of the recruits, with the help of Yin and Shaoyan, several platoon commanders divided the more than 300 people into four teams.
There are two classes and four troops in one row, with a total of thirty-two people.
Four platoons totaled one hundred and twenty-eight people.
These one hundred and twenty-eight Yang Hao are intended to be cultivated as elite soldiers, and the soldiers selected are the ones with the best physical fitness.
The rest serve as reserves, as a supplement to the elite troops, to form a reinforced platoon!
Song's brain at this time was like a shutdown, like a puppet, being dragged around.
The chaotic grouping took more than an hour, and Song only knew that he had been assigned to a row, and Wu Chang was called Xi.
After the soldiers found their own home, the next step was to arrange dormitories, which were tents of about the same size.
Song followed the young man about his own age to a tent.
"In the future, this is the residence of our army, and I will be your army commander in the future, and you have heard the words of the leader, I hope you don't make trouble for me, there are nine positions in it, and no one can fight for it!"
When the brook finished speaking, he lifted the curtain made of withered grass and walked into the tent.
It was dark inside the tent, and it was a bit stuffy as it was noon.
After his eyes adjusted to the dim light, Song could see the situation inside the tent clearly.
There was a gap inside, a long platform of stone and earth, on which were fluttered with hay, on which lay nine tattered hides.
This kind of strange arrangement, Song has never seen it, I don't know why the sleeping place is made like this, isn't it more convenient to sleep directly on the ground?
Just when everyone was confused, the voice of the stream came.
"Don't be stunned, one person has one position, you can't change it at will, choose your location, and gather outside in a while, by the way, remind you, the outermost one is mine!"
After saying that, the brook gave them no chance and walked out of the tent.
Without the pressure brought by the stream, everyone suddenly felt much more relaxed.
The quick-eyed man took the lead in taking what looked like a decent position, announcing that the place belonged to him.
Song occupies the middle position, he has no requirements for where to sleep, but he lives in the barracks for a long time, and is a little worried about his wife and children.
The other seven people didn't know any of them, none of them were from their tribe, and they didn't have people from their own tribes, which made him feel a little cramped.
"Brother, what's your name, my name is Heipi, we will be the same team in the future, get to know each other!"
He was stunned for a moment, and saw the person sleeping on his left talking to him, and turned his head to look, and saw that this person was so young, and he was a little surprised.
"My name is Song!"
"Loose? I remembered! Do you say that what the chief said is true? ”
The black-skinned and immature face was full of yearning.
Song shook his head, "I don't know, it should be true!" After all, it was the leader who said it. ”
"It would be nice if it was true, I used to be a slave, and I never dreamed that one day I would have my own land, and I would be very happy if my mother was still alive."
Song didn't speak, he couldn't help but think of his wife in his heart, and prayed that what Yang Hao said was true.
After confirming his bed, the team gathered again, but this time Song did not see Yang Hao among those big guys.
"Meet here in a row!"
Qu shouted at the top of his voice.
"Assemble! Gather! Hurry up! ”
Brook urged his men impatiently.
With the help of veterans, these recruits were barely lined up.
Qu said: "The leader is merciful, see not, these new clothes are made of the only cloth in the tribe, and you guys are also lucky, it took so long to make such a little cloth, and now they are all worn on you." ”
Not only the recruits, but even the veterans craned their necks to look at the pile of clothes on the ground, their eyes were red, and their saliva was about to flow out.
In this era, the textile technology is very backward, coming here for more than half a year, relying on the women to collect wild hemp, with simple tools, only to work hard to accumulate so much cloth, I don't know how many women's hands grind out of thick cocoons, and now it is used up more than half at once, how not to make the canal distressed.
"Damn, all line up, come over one by one to get it, if anyone fights, don't want it!"
Qu learned Yang Hao's tone and scolded.