Chapter 82: Good Seedlings

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Liu Sanshui is in a very good mood these days.

His recruits trained hard, and eventually passed the assessment and became a member of the Shence Army.

This means that they have eaten the imperial food and no longer have to worry about starvation and cold.

Of course, being incorporated into the Shence Army is just the beginning, and the next training will be even more arduous, not only will a lot of array training be carried out every day, but also squad raid drills will be carried out.

Because each battalion of the Shence Army is based on the squad as the basic unit in actual combat, it is necessary for recruits to be familiar with every robe in the team.

Liu Sanshui unreservedly passed on his experience to the recruits, so that they could avoid detours as much as possible.

"Zhu Wenbin!"

"Here!"

Liu Sanshui walked up to a thin recruit and snatched the spear in his hand: "As a pikeman, the spear is your life. I snatched the spear so easily, are you stunned? If this were on the battlefield, you would have died! ”

"Mark, mark..."

Zhu Wenbin was so anxious that his face turned red, but he stammered and said unfavorable words.

"Alright, let's see how I make a gun!"

Liu Sanshui walked to a scarecrow not far away with a spear and took a deep breath.

"There is only one way for our Divine Command Army to use pikes and pistols, and that is thrusts! Of course, there will be different evolutions, such as left spike and right spike. Upper spike, lower spike. Look closer! ”

Liu Sanshui clutched the barrel of the gun tightly and stabbed the scarecrow in the chest and abdomen, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

But at the sound of a muffled pop, there was an extra hole in the scarecrow's chest.

A group of recruits, including Zhu Wenbin, were stunned.

The movement was so fast that they didn't even see it, and the spear pierced the scarecrow.

"The use of spears is steady, accurate and ruthless, and it is required to hit the enemy hard with one shot."

Liu Sanshui pulled the spear out of the scarecrow and gave Zhu Wenbin a look: "You try it again." ”

Zhu Wenbin carefully took the spear from Liu Sanshui's hand, and stabbed the scarecrow with the barrel of the gun in a similar manner.

"No, it's too slow."

Liu Sanshui shook his head: "The enemy on the battlefield is not a wooden stake, you stabbed so slowly, he would have dodged away." ”

Zhu Wenbin hurriedly pulled out the spear, took a few steps back and wanted to stab again.

"Wait. I'll teach you a way. You try it. ”

Liu Sanshui swallowed a mouthful of foam and said, "Imagine the enemy in front of you as the person you hate the most." Pour out all your anger into it. ”

"The most hated person?"

Zhu Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then a fierce image appeared in his mind.

Zhu Wenbin is a native of Huizhou, his parents died young, and he has been working in an ink-making workshop in Huizhou since he was 14 years old.

The guys in this workshop are all long-term workers, and they live in the workshop on weekdays.

There are supervisors in the ink-making workshop, who supervise the work of the men on weekdays to prevent them from being lazy.

He Laoda is the governor among them, and he is the most fierce. He always had a leather whip in his hand, and when he saw someone who was a little slow, he would pull it down.

Zhu Wenbin was beaten a lot, and he added a lot of whip marks to his body.

In the end, Zhu Wenbin couldn't bear this humiliating life, and ran away with a good friend Wang Ergou while the supervisor was not paying attention.

Later, Wang Ergou was arrested by the supervisor of the workshop, and Zhu Wenbin ran all the way to escape from Ascension.

He didn't dare to stay in Huizhou any longer, so he simply gritted his teeth and went to Nanjing.

He had a distant cousin in Nanjing, and he wanted to go and defect.

But when I arrived in Nanjing, I found that this distant cousin had died of illness.

My cousin and aunt have remarried, so it is naturally impossible to take Zhu Wenbin in.

Zhu Wenbin's hopes were disappointed, and his heart was full of despair.

Are you really going to be a beggar on the streets?

No, even if he starves to death, he won't be a beggar!

At this time, he saw someone posting a notice on the street, and through a person who looked like a military master, he knew that it was the Shence Army that wanted to expand the army and needed to recruit a new batch of recruits.

Do you want to be a soldier?

Zhu Wenbin was a little hesitant at the time. In troubled times, the risk of becoming a soldier is extremely high, and you may not see the rising sun one day.

But the benefits of being a soldier are also obvious, take this Shence army as an example, once you are selected as a soldier, you can get two taels of silver a month. Even the auxiliaries had a tael of silver a month.

And you can eat a full meal, and even meat dishes.

The temptation is too great to refuse.

In the end, Zhu Wenbin decided to sign up for the army. He pondered that the Shence Army was the Son of Heaven's own army, so he shouldn't often go to the front line to fight, right?

But after entering the Shence Army, he realized that he was wrong. Although the Shence Army is the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, they will also go to the front line to kill the Tartars.

It's just that they haven't trained properly yet, and it's not time to go into battle to kill the enemy.

There is no turning back when he opens the bow, and Zhu Wenbin has no chance even if he wants to regret it.

The barracks are no better than the Hui ink workshop. If you run away and get caught, it's not a matter of whipping, but a head chopping.

What's more, the treatment of the Shence Army is really good, so Zhu Wenbin made up his mind to stay in the Shence Army and mix up as a person.

"Boss He, I'll kill you!"

Zhu Wenbin imagined the scarecrow in front of him as Boss He, and stabbed him with a gun.

This time he was noticeably much faster, and the spear pierced the scarecrow's chest cleanly.

Liu Sanshui on the side nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart that this kid has a kind of material, and he is a material that can be made.

For some reason, from the first moment he saw Zhu Wenbin, Liu Sanshui saw his own shadow in him.

When he first entered the barracks, he was as cowardly and dazed as Zhu Wenbin. But slowly I got used to it, and my character became more resolute.

The barracks is really a good place to hone people. Liu Sanshui believes that as long as Zhu Wenbin persists, it won't be long before he becomes a man who fights with steel and cast iron.

"You did a good job of stabbing this time."

Liu Sanshui patted Zhu Wenbin's shoulder and said with a smile: "Continue to practice like this!" ”

On the other side of the school field, the firecracker is practicing his three-dan strike.

The latest batch of bird guns made by the Ministry of Industry has been equipped with the Shence Army, and there are very few cases of explosions, which makes the soldiers happy.

"Put!"

Wang Fugui gave an order, and the soldiers in the first row lit the arquebus, but when they heard the thud, dozens of bird guns and green smoke came out, and most of the scarecrows fifty paces away were shot out of the big hole.

There are also a small number of off-target, mostly of which are the problems of the soldiers themselves.

"After the first row retreats to the third row! The second row tops to the first row, and the third row tops to the second row. ”

Wang Fugui ordered in a deep voice.

At this time, the soldiers of the Shence Army in the second row had already loaded their ammunition, walked to the front row, and aimed at the scarecrow fifty paces away.

"Put!"

Another order was given, and the bird fired a salvo. This time the effect was even better, with only one person missing the target.

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