Chapter 78

"One-two-one, one-two-one......"

With the sound of neat footsteps, the 8,000 loyal and righteous camp athletes shouted the order and carried their spears, just like the army three hundred years later, walking through the streets of Jiangyin. Eight thousand people walked in neat steps, stepping on the same footsteps, like a bell constantly striking in people's hearts.

For this scene, outsiders like Li Yuchun would naturally be dumbfounded, but for the people of Jiangyin, they seem to have become accustomed to all this, because every day these soldiers will walk through the streets and enter the camp in the city. Of course, they have witnessed the process from chaos to orderliness, but even so, they are still amazed when the neat steps pass by the door.

Not to mention an outsider?

For half a month, Zhu Mingzhong's "Loyal Battalion" actually practiced standing in a military posture and marching in a queue. Other arrays, fights, and small areas of mutual cooperation, etc., have not even touched the door, at most it is just a stab that I don't know how effective it is, and a grenade.

After such a unit is pulled into the battlefield, I don't know if it can see the real chapter. But at first glance, it is really eye-catching, not only eye-catching, but simply amazing.

"You don't see, Han Zhongjun...... Ready, sing! ”

Looking at this mighty and righteous camp walking in front of him with neat steps, when Li Yuchun was still recovering from his astonishment, suddenly, a person's singing suddenly sounded in his ears...... No, it should be said that it was a roar, and then the eight thousand soldiers all sang along.

"You don't see it, the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is a captive, please Changying, you don't see it, Ban Dingyuan ......"

The loud singing voice echoed in the sky above the city, the song that couldn't talk about the tune at all, but it continued to bring unprecedented impact to Li Yuchun, he listened to the song in a daze, as for the allusions of "Han Zhongjun" and "Ban Dingyuan" in the song, at this moment, he forgot it all, he just looked at the Zhongyi camp in front of him dumbfounded, and the heart was constantly beating violently, with the powerful singing.

“…… The boy should be in serious danger, how can he let the Confucian crown miss this life? The situation is that the country is in danger, and the feather is constantly fighting! ……”

Li Yuchun, who was standing on the side of the road, didn't even notice that his hands were trembling, perhaps, before today, he always felt that it was always unwise to throw his head for a few strands of hair, but now, when this loud song sounded in his ears, a kind of blood that had never been felt before was stirring in his chest.

"Abandon my old pen, follow me during the war, call more than 100,000 comrades, sing war songs and join the army......"

Whether it was the neat footsteps or the loud singing, it only brought an unprecedented impact to Li Yuchun, so that in the kind of impact that had never been in his heart, there was only one thought left in his heart,

Army! Army!

When Li Yuchun's heart was receiving this impact, Wu Liangyou, who was in the Martyrs' Shrine, was still in a trance, and his mind was still the "red-clothed army" who were making uniform movements with the password.

"This, this ......"

Turning around, Wu Liangyou asked loudly with a face full of disbelief.

Because of the reason that he has been a scribe in the Zheng family army for more than ten years, he is no stranger to the affairs of the army, looking at a team of soldiers, and when he left with the order of the official to step on the unified pace, he deliberately walked into the phalanx, looked east and west, and his eyes were full of incredible.

In fact, when those people were standing there, although their queue was very neat, he was also proficient in ranking, and he didn't feel anything new, except that those soldiers looked more energetic.

But when they drank the password and left, facing the phalanx of thousands of people, facing the formation of dozens of teams that could be forbidden, and even leaving the Martyrs' Shrine with common steps, he was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that Zhu Mingzhong would actually train such a soldier.

Not to mention anything else, just in just fifteen days, these soldiers can be ordered and forbidden, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Qi Shaobao to do it if he is reincarnated, if he can be given a few months to practice...... Looking at the pro-soldiers standing like pine in front of the ancestral hall, Wu Liangyou immediately realized that he had come to the right place this time!

"That's right, it's just that the time is too short, and besides, I'm not a soldier, and I have to explore the matter of marching and fighting again, and now it's just a showmanship, and it's useless......"

It's not that it's useless, this is just the level of military training for middle school students in 350 years, they will have a military posture and walk in unison, but what else will they do? Fight bayonets? It was a half-drop that Zhu Mingzhong recalled from memory. As for the bombs, the power of those black powder grenades, to be honest, is unreliable, and Zhu Mingzhong himself has no score in his own heart, unless it is a bloody battle, who knows who knows if this grenade and bayonet are reliable?

"Is this still a showmanship?"

Looking at Zhu Mingzhong, Wu Liangyou tried to find some humility on his face, but found nothing but helplessness.

"My lord, if the adult's loyalty camp is a showmanship, then there will be no elite in this world! In the following opinion, even the iron army of the great general is probably not as good as the loyal army of the adults in terms of orders and prohibitions. ”

This must be sycophancy!

Zhu Mingzhong thought to himself in his heart and said.

"How can my loyal battalion be compared with the general's iron army, training this soldier is very simple, it is nothing more than Jing is full of food and drink, and then practice to death, if you say war......"

As soon as he turned around, from Wu Liangyou's eyes, Zhu Mingzhong saw a look that was almost adoring, so he said.

"The general's iron army, that is the elite of the battle-hardened battle, all of them are veterans who crawled out of the pile of dead people, as for my loyal battalion, except for the old brothers of the more than 1,000 strong battalions, the other more than 6,000 people are all new recruits......

After watching the last group of soldiers leave the Martyrs' Shrine, they will drive to the school grounds outside the city to continue training. Zhu Mingzhong's gaze narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Maybe the standard of steps, but most of them have never seen blood, a group of soldiers who have never seen blood and have never been on the battlefield......"

Shaking his head, Zhu Mingzhong looked at Wu Liangyou and asked rhetorically.

"Is it elite?"

"This ......"

Zhu Mingzhong's rhetorical question made Wu Liangyou stunned, and in a stunned effort, he said again.

"My lord, since my lord thinks that they have not seen blood, it is better to lead the troops to fight, after all, my lord, you are the "Jiangnan Recruiter" appointed by the general, since this soldier is now trained, then the adult should lead the troops to crusade around, and the adult thinks that this is the truth! ”

Li Ziyuan, who had just been promoted to the commander of the left wing, on the side, listened to Wu Liangyou say this, and then said.

"My lord, it's not easy to see blood, let's go out of the city tomorrow and capture Changzhou City!"