Amway, who was pulled by the old lady to listen to it before, really came in handy one day, a typical pyramid scheme, first draw a big pie for people, and then fool the big guy to pay not to mention, but also have to mobilize their own connections to follow the publicity, busy for a long time, colleagues and friends are a little far away, take a closer look, the money is all in the boss's pocket.

Mao Jue is still a little different from them.

He's even worse!

People just ask for money, Mao Jue wants to die, and he uses his clever mouth to encourage these more than 800 people to fight for bloodshed, Liao affairs are changeable, and he doesn't know how many of these people will survive in the future, maybe, none of them will survive.

However, Mao Jue's speech is not false, I don't know anywhere else, Dongjiang, whether he or Mao Wenlong, is impossible to bow to Jiannu, and in history, the price of refusing to bow is that the whole town of Dongjiang was slaughtered by the Eight Banners Army, and there are only about 20 people left, and if you want to not die in the future, you must fight.

This warm speech had just been completed, and the extremely cruel military training began, and these people didn't even turn their heads.

The autumn tiger shone hotly on the school field, even if the original pro-soldiers, these more than 800 people put their hands flat, just stood with their heads held high, at first they thought it was easy to stand, looking at the captain who had just been assigned to him, the ugly face of the column leader, many recruits even secretly teased, but they couldn't laugh in less than half an hour.

People are animals, motionless is simply torment for human nature, some people don't have a while, they can't help but scratch their heads, but then they are hit hard behind their buttocks, the captain and captain of the veteran in the queue are standing at the front and back, monitoring everyone, being caught three times in a row, and adding food, being taken out with his legs apart, his hands stretched out, and going to squat.

This can be seen by looking at the miserable appearance of the prisoners of war abused by the US military in Iraq.

However, even the veterans did not dare to complain, because Mao Jue was also standing at the front of the queue.

finally stayed up until noon, and a whistle of dissolution made a large group of pro-soldiers staggered to the ground as if they had dispersed.

However, the nightmare is not over, the gang has a meal, and the soldiers like the starving ghost Tuosheng want to rush in to grab food, and they were immediately pressed by the captain, and the team is the deputy with two pairs of eyes watching, and then squatting in the school field, and the rest of the people are not afraid to breathe, line up according to the queue, take a five-square grid plate carved from wood, and go through the vegetable bucket one by one to beat the vegetables, and even sit on the table and are not allowed to speak, you must eat quietly with your head held high, and then come out.

After lunch, everyone was given a quarter of an hour's rest, and sat in the shade, it was a paradise for these people, and they were able to breathe, and the thirty or so unlucky people who had been caught before were allowed to eat, and the food was actually quite good, with sweet and sour fish, eggs, and rice, but even then they could not taste it.

And just after eating, the whistle sounded again, and I continued training in the afternoon.

Fortunately, this time there is no need to practice Jinggong, according to the queue, everyone sent a piece of wood, followed the whistle neatly forward and backward left and right, the last time I taught the soldiers, Mao Jue is angry whip rushed to let them recognize the left and right, this time there is no need for Mao Jue to do it, the old pro-soldier captains who have suffered losses have even brought the profit back, and the wrong one is to scold and kick, and then take it out to squat and step, so a miracle happened.

The British trained the Indian native soldiers and taught them to recognize the left and right clearly, which took seven months to draw, and in just one afternoon, Mao Jue's eight hundred personal soldiers all recognized the left and right, although the pace was still inconsistent, so that the two people would not collide with each other when they turned.

Immediately it was rice again, this time no one dared to make a taboo, one by one quietly lined up to lead the food, and after eating, they had to line up to enter the newly built, cement-smelling barracks to rest.

Here, Mao Jue's big rules are reflected again, this time the dowry brought by Adriana was put in the barracks by him, and he had to wash collectively at seven o'clock, and he actually added something that these soldiers had not done, peeling off the skin and brushing his teeth with willow branches, and many unused mouths were bleeding.

After washing, it was time to go to bed, and there were rules here, and a few unlucky people who had dragged their clothes were carried out, and then squatted down, and the rest of them had to hang their clothes neatly on hangers.

On this day, almost everyone's tired bones were about to fall apart, but early the next morning, the genius was bright, and the piercing whistle sounded again, everyone got up, and they had to fold the quilt neatly like a tofu block in order to get out.

Mao Jue ran at the forefront.

To tell the truth, he was also exhausted and tired of this toss, graduated from college that year, didn't find any good job, and happened to meet the recruiter's family who wanted him to go, Mao Jue pretended to be sick for half a month to avoid it, this is good, he can hide from the first day of the first fifteen, and in the end he is a frightened recruit for three months, or an experience, and more importantly, this time he found it himself.

It's really scary to force the horse to ride, after all, it was too comfortable before the crossing, and if you don't work hard now, not only will you die, but the whole family will probably have to be killed, running in front Mao Jue shook his head with a wry smile.

It's another marathon, and many people are tired and collapsed after running back, but fortunately, they have experienced a long-distance running plug selection, and they have not fallen behind, and they have rested for a quarter of an hour and breakfast, followed by maddening standing training.

…………

The years are the most precious, one inadvertently, a month has passed, it is still the training ground, it is still those people, but compared to the impetuousness at the beginning, today's pro-corps seems to have changed people, each of them has become quiet and calm.

It's not that there is no discomfort, just like this one, there are three unlucky guys on the edge of the playground, the three of them just want to slip away, want to be deserters, and were caught by the patrols on the periphery, deserters are serious crimes in this era, and they can be beheaded directly, but Mao Jue is very kind to his subordinates just let them squat and squat until they die, this is the sixth day, and they have to squat for another three days, looking at them one by one holding a big wooden stick forward, with a painful expression, The remaining pro-soldiers naturally dispelled the idea of escaping.

The rest of the GIs were all in the playground, holding a large log with the kettle hanging from it.

Now, Mao Jue doesn't have to follow the training, and the pro-corps that has entered the state can complete the training well under the leadership of the officer, but let him worry about things far more than the pro-soldiers in front of him.

Bang bang bang~

Officers have independent office rooms to place the list of information for their own posts, and Mao Jue naturally has it, just when he was looking at the big wooden hair held by the soldiers below, the door was knocked on coldly, and then Wen Meng came in a little angrily.

"General, the third sentinel team ran away with two more boys, and they were still there last night, and they are gone today!"

"What did I say, catch it back!"

Mao Jue hummed a little impatiently, but this time Wen Meng didn't leave, but paused a few times as if he wanted to speak and stopped, and then gritted his teeth, and hugged his fist hysterically with some incomprehension.

"General! The last general really doesn't understand! What do you have to queue up to practice those folding quilts and have a meal? When you are a soldier and fight, you just have to be brave, what do these things have to do with fighting, aren't they tossing people? ”

"Toss people?"

With a dark face, Mao Jue also stood up suddenly.

If you want to say what is the difference between the soldiers of this era and the soldiers of later generations, Mao Jue feels that the biggest difference is not what weapons and equipment, or even culture, but temperament, even if it is a veteran, you can feel that he is different from ordinary social personnel, it is the temperament that has been tempered in the collective life and rules experienced for a long time, that kind of clean and neat, that kind of reliable temperament, this kind of temperament, the entire Dongjiang Town, Mao Jue has not seen it.

"I ask you, what is the first day of a soldier's job?"

"Be a soldier and fight!"

Wen Meng was puzzled, but replied as a matter of course.

"Wrong!"

Like iron is not steel, Mao Jue knocked on the table in annoyance.

"The duty of a soldier is to obey orders! What is an order? An order to complete even if you take your life! Usually I can't even abide by this little thing, and when I really go to the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, the bow and crossbow are galloping, the heads are rolling, and the blood is flowing like a river! In this case, how can you let such a group of people live and die with you? ”

"Don't take other armies, how about it? They were all defeated on the battlefield! Salhu! Quang Ninh! How many people died? If you want to defeat the Jiannu Eight Banners in the field, you must have iron discipline! If you want to be under my Mao Jue, you have to abide by this rule! This is the last time! ”

The strength of the army is forged in this subtle way, when obedience to orders has become inertia, to the point of numbness, even if the sword is a mountain of fire, an order will be unresigned, and unconsciously Mao Jue also secretly changed a concept, other generals and officials are how the court is, to be loyal to the court, but Mao Jue is to keep his rules and work hard for him.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something, his head was full of beads of sweat, Wen Meng immediately clenched his fists, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, this month, even he seems to have become a little more capable, but not long after he left, the door of the office was pushed open again, and Mao Jue, who was watching, slapped the table angrily.

"Didn't you say that? The barracks are important, and you are not allowed to trespass! ”

"But you also said that as soon as there is news on the other side of the river valley, I will immediately tell you, my young master!"

It is said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, this foreign girl is really becoming more and more unscrupulous, holding her arms, her eyes are still floating down, and the foreign girl is particularly interested in flying eyes and asking.

"What are you practicing here?"