Chapter 30 Training the Army
The next morning, it was still a sunny day.
Hundreds of thousands of troops outside the camp were neatly lined up on the now empty meadows.
After a while, I saw a woman in gold armor and a helmet standing in front of the soldiers. That's right, this is Feng Beiying.
The sunlight reflected Feng Beiying's figure on the grass, and the domineering dress was very dazzling, and the light refracted on the armor once again set off the majesty of Feng Beiying.
At this moment, she no longer has the breath of a princess, but the mighty and domineering spirit of a soldier leader.
Losing the high sideburns hairpin, earrings and necklaces of Feng Beiying did not affect her delicate appearance at all.
"In the future, how about everyone call me General Feng?"
Feng Beiying raised his voice to hundreds of times, there were no tweeters and microphones in ancient times, just kidding, it would be ineffective for hundreds of thousands of people in the army not to raise their voices.
Feng Yanyi, who was sitting on the side bathing in the morning light, looked at Feng Beiying with satisfaction, with happiness and a smile on her face.
Ming Yao Yanzi is also proud of the princess at this moment, the kind princess five years ago they have to worry about every day, but the princess five years later, they don't have to worry for a moment.
"Yes, the last general obeys!"
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the army echoed in unison, and the sound was majestic. It's like the momentum of Tiananmen Square on the National Day of the 21st century.
Feng Beiying was extremely satisfied.
The soldiers who have been with Feng Beiying for a few months all understand that Feng Beiying is a person, although he looks cold and ruthless on the surface, he is actually warm-hearted and kind.
A few days ago, there was a soldier who went to war because of conscription, and he who loved a big country decided to sign up for the army in person and put his septuagenarian mother at home. But then someone wrote that his mother was sick and blind.
Feng Beiying, who learned of the situation, immediately sent someone to the soldier's house, sent the best doctor to treat her, and sent a reliable maid to serve his mother.
After the soldier learned about it, he decided to thank Feng Beiying in person, but he knew his identity and was not suitable for the princess to be close, so he quietly brought her a letter of thanks. Determined to defend the country to the death.
"Very good, soon, we will start a protracted war in southern Xinjiang, you need to go into battle to kill the enemy, if you don't want to go to the battlefield, you can stand in front now, and then I will entangle you to go home to reunite with your family."
Feng Beiying didn't want someone to be a deserter after going into battle, and that kind of soldier should be driven away early.
As soon as the words fell, a few stumbling people came to Feng Beiying's side, including the soldiers who were blind due to illness.
Feng Beiying frowned, but then kept his good condition and said, "Yan Zi, lead these people to lead the pistry." ”
After Yan Zi replied "yes", he muttered in his heart that those who are greedy for life and afraid of death cannot stay.
Who would have thought that these people said in a loud voice: "The princess treats us like relatives, and we swear to defend it to the death and not be deserters." ”
"Defend to the death, don't be a deserter."
"Defend to the death, don't be a deserter."
“……”
Hundreds of thousands of people shouted along, holding contradictions in their hands and holding them high, their movements in unison, and their voices resounding through the sky.
As everyone knows, on a big tree outside the camp tent, there is a pair of deep eyes staring at all this.
"This girl really has a set, it seems that this will be a fun battle at that time, wonderful, wonderful, hahaha."
With that, he quietly flew away into the distance. Who else could there be, of course, the Chu Sect Master.
Feng Beiying looked at the scene in front of him, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
If you want to win the battle, you must have a human heart!
Half an hour later, Feng Beiying began the task of training.
In the twenty-first century, she was also a leader, and she was much better than Feng Yanyi, who had no training experience, so she took the initiative to take this task without hesitation.
"If you want to go into battle and kill the enemy, you must have a certain skill, in short, the ability to bring the enemy down, now that the enemy army has not moved, we still have a little time to train, do you have the confidence to successfully repel the enemy when they come?"
The soldiers practiced martial arts with contradictions, and Feng Beiying walked in the middle of the crowd with his hands behind his back and said loudly.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Even though he was busy practicing, he said in unison.
Feng Beiying was very satisfied with this.
Feng Yanyi on the side also looked at her with an admiring look.
Needless to say, Ming Yao and Yan Zi are full of joy.
"When training, we must sit until the heart, the people, and the movements, we are the patron saints of the people, as long as we are strong enemies, the people will have a sense of security."
"Of course, we are also human beings and physical animals, and when we are strong, the enemy will be weak, and when the enemy is weak, the country will be safe."
Feng Beiying first handed over some psychological lessons to the soldiers under the scorching sun, and then, Feng Beiying was going to give them the ability to resist the enemy.
First of all, the most basic requirement for facing the enemy is to have a high level of agility.
The enemy's sword and gun are not long-sighted, and if you are slow, you will not hesitate to become a sword soul.
The second is martial arts, why every country has to train an army, of course, it must have certain skills, no one wants to let a warrior who knows nothing go to the battlefield, that will only bring destruction to the country.
Towards noon, the trained troops rested in their tents after eating.
Only in one tent was there the sound of conversation.
"Ma'am, I'm useless."
Feng Yanyi sat at the wooden table and said angrily, looking at Feng Beiying who was changing clothes on the side, Feng Yanyi was really disturbing.
"If you don't get rid of your poison for a day, I will take care of the affairs of facing the enemy all day, and the Nine Princes will take good care of their bodies, so they don't have to worry about this. This palace will definitely train them to look good. ”
Feng Beiying turned around and glanced at Feng Yanyi, and his deep eyes could clearly see the expression of concern and self-blame. She didn't pay attention to Feng Yiyi anymore, who called him her husband, she was not the kind of person who flew separately when disaster came.
At this time, Yan Zi hurriedly rushed into the camp tent and said, "Princess, Ninth Prince, a sick soldier was found outside!" ”
"What's going on? Go and take a look and lead the way Yan Zi. ”
Feng Beiying frowned, and Feng Yanyi went forward.
Not far away, there was a soldier lying under a big tree, and when he walked in, it turned out to be a person who had been training in the morning.
Feng Beiying stepped forward to check the pulse, looked at his closed eyes, and his breathing was a little weak.
"And breathe, quick, carry him into the tent."
Feng Beiying said to the two people behind him. Then he followed.
"Judging from the condition, it was due to heat stroke." At this time, Feng Beiying remembered the sun in the morning, although it was in the morning, but the scorching heat of midsummer could still cause harm to people.
Yan Zi, go and get a basin of water, if it is cold, take another towel, and in addition, cook a bowl of vegetable porridge.
Half an hour later, the soldier slowly opened his eyes.