Chapter 7 The Need for Such Soldiers

First of all, hair equipment, clothes, shoes and socks, belts, steel helmets, stab-proof vests, military bottles, sapper shovels, etc., are readily available. The clothes are active army camouflage, and the equipment is all active duty troops. The kind of clothes of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Yue felt that it was not suitable for military use, so there was no way to dress strangely, which was much stronger than their beggars' clothes.

I taught them to put it on, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all happy. However, the steel helmet can't be worn, the bun is too obstructive, and I want to find an opportunity to cut my hair short, which is a matter of concept, only take my time.

"Hey, this dress is good, Leather!" Zhang Jicheng said stupidly.

"It's just weird, the dye used to dye the cloth is not evenly dyed!" This is Zhou Yide's second son, Zhou Yan, who is nineteen years old this year.

"Alright, alright, we're going to send weapons." Wang Yue didn't bother to explain to them, he would understand later, at least no one disliked this strange dress

"What weapon? Spear or broadsword? "As soon as I heard about the weapons, I came to the spirit.

Wang Yue asked a few people to get out of the car with a suitcase, opened it, took out a brand-new Type 95 automatic rifle without bullets, wiped the gun oil, and handed it to his brother Wang Zhuo.

Everyone hula gathered around, looked at it carefully for a while, and didn't understand what kind of weapon it was.

Wang Zhuo held it in his hand, it felt very heavy, and when he touched it, he couldn't help but say: "This is made of iron, a bit like a fire gun." ”

Li Zixiong disagreed with him: "I've seen the fire gun, this gun is too small. ”

Wang Yue took out a Type 95 bayonet, took the gun back from his brother's hand, clicked, and loaded the bayonet.

With a rifle with a bayonet, he shook it at everyone and said, "How about this?" ”

The bayonet was in the sun, braving a strange cold light, and everyone involuntarily took a step back.

"This knife looks very sharp, but it's a little short." Zhou Yan felt that it was a bit of a fly in the ointment.

"Let's try it with that tree." Wang Yue is a few spikes against a small tree, which he learned from movies.

Click, the little tree broke in a few clicks.

"Shhh Everyone gasped, so sharp!

Wang Yue held up the gun and said with a smile: "This is the weapon for you, when you want to fight hard, we will stab him." ”

"Good, good weapon!" Everyone was very happy, although it was a little shorter, but it was really easy to use.

Then one was issued a semi-automatic and a bayonet.

"Let's learn how to disassemble this bayonet first!" This one is very simple, and you will learn it as soon as you learn it.

"Okay, take off the bayonets and hang them around your waist." Wang Yue checked them one by one, and then said, "They all stand in a row, using my brother Wang Zhuo as the benchmark, and stand in a straight line." ”

A dozen guys giggled and finally stood up, although a little staggering.

"I'll still repeat that sentence, there is no regularity, there is no circle." Wang Yue stood in front of the team and said loudly: "You are not ordinary people now, you have to see yourself as a soldier." What do we soldiers do? Even if you protect your fellow villagers, you will also protect your home. You have also seen how many sins we have suffered from not being hungry to being fed and clothed today. How much bitterness? Now that our lives are getting better, we have to worry about other people's thoughts about us. If someone comes to steal our things, steals our food, bullies and kills our parents, brothers and sisters, will you agree? ”

"No, never!" These people's eyes are red, and they have just eaten a full meal. Zhang Batian's example is right in front of him, if he is robbed by such a person, they may not be able to drink rice, not to mention porridge.

"Well, you're good!" Wang Yue shouted loudly: "In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening, we have to make ourselves stronger." Is a good weapon considered powerful? Definitely not. We also need to do what we order, exercise our physique, and practice our combat skills so that we can gradually become a qualified soldier. The premise of all this is to obey orders and follow commands! ”

Zhou Yan asked weakly: "Are we considered soldiers?" ”

Wang Yue said with a serious expression: "I emphasize one point, the commander in the team did not point to you, and you are not allowed to talk casually. If you have something to say, you have to report it first, and you can only speak with the permission of the commander. Since you have just arrived, I am not guilty of the past. I'll answer your question now, we are soldiers, our own soldiers, we come from the common people, we are soldiers who come to protect the common people. We want to guard against bandits, against bullies, against those who want to fight our ideas. We are not a military household, nor are we a court system, but an armed force formed spontaneously to protect ourselves and the people. ”

He paused, looked at the men and asked, "Do you have any other questions?" ”

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, he continued: "Then today I will let you see what kind of soldiers I need." Come with me. ”

Wang Yue took everyone to get on a Volvo bus one after another, and when they all sat down, turned on the video, and the front and rear monitors instantly appeared.

These people were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the picture curiously.

This is a 30-minute video explanation of military training for a group of troops, plus an hour of parade parade phalanx, and then a two-hour clip of repeating military training for 30 minutes.

"You guys read this first, don't leave, I'll come back later." Wang Yue is also busy training drivers.

By the time he had finished teaching the remaining six drivers and returned, they had already finished watching them, and they were all excitedly turning heads and ears in their seats.

"Come down." Wang Yue said under the car.

Zhang Jicheng was the first to rush down and said excitedly: "Brother Sihua, can we become such soldiers?" ”

Zhou Yan also said with emotion in the back: "With this elite soldier, the world is invincible." ”

Wang Zhuo also said in admiration: "I didn't expect there to be such a strong soldier, second son, let's start!" ”

Indeed, how can those soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, who look haggard, dressed in shabby clothes and lack of training, compare with modern soldiers. This was especially true at the end of the dynasty, and the practice of ten days was already considered diligent in practice.

Wang Yue is very motivated to see everyone, it seems that the video effect is very good, and every man has a heroic dream.

"As long as everyone practices diligently, we can do what they do." Wang Yue said affirmatively.

"Let's start training now, and take Wang Zhuo as the benchmark to keep up with the right!"

Wang Yue began to train them with the knowledge of military training in the previous university, and the queue training is to improve the overall obedience consciousness of the soldiers, and it is the process of transforming a citizen into a soldier, so it is essential.

As night fell, everyone moved to their new homes, including the eighty new recruits. Sixty-eight prefabricated rooms were built in one day, with bunk beds and tables, and freshly issued bedding on the beds. In addition, there are battery lights, five-watt LED bulbs, which are estimated to be fine for two months. More than 140 people are assigned to a family unit, or a single person of three to four people. The soldiers' centralized accommodation accounted for four. Wang Yue also found time to dig two public toilets and build them with foam cement. Using phosphorescent paint, draw a portrait of a man with a bun in the men's toilet and a woman with braids in the women's toilet to distinguish between them.

Everyone was smiling, and it was not easy for the homeless to have a nest.

Wang Yue found Wang Pengyuan, who was in his own house, boasting about his driving experience.

"Second Young Master, come in and sit!" Wang Pengyuan's father, Wang Mingfu, immediately greeted Wang Yue warmly when he saw him.

"Uncle Mingfu, you still call me the second son." Wang Yue said with a smile.

"That's not good, you have a different identity now, you can't be so casual." Wang Mingfu put his position very right, because he is eating Wang Yue's food now.

"Brother Sihua, do you still want to learn to drive at night?" Wang Pengyuan asked with a smile, today's experience made him like driving.

"This is for you, tonight you register everyone and make a statistic, this is the pen." Wang Yue took out a folder and a carbon pen, and wrote a word on the white paper with the carbon pen, and in the folder was the registration form he printed.

"This, is this a pen?" Wang Pengyuan was very curious with a carbon pen.

"This is a hard pen, different from a brush, to hold it like this to write, writing faster than a brush." Wang Yue patiently taught him to use a pen.

"It's really different, so can I still learn to drive?" Wang Pengyuan is full of expectations.

"Of course you can, but your main job today is to make a register so that we can manage it. Tomorrow I'll take you to learn a new car! Wang Yue can see it, this guy is very receptive, and it is easy to learn to drive.

"Okay, then I'll register now!" Wang Peng went in a hurry.

When Wang Yue returned home, he occupied two rooms, using 15-watt LED lights, sofas, coffee tables, cabinets, wood grain foam floors on the floor, and Simmons with a bed two meters wide.

My sister was playing with the big rag doll he brought on the ground, and when she saw him coming back, she stood up happily and turned around and said, "Second brother, do I look good in this dress?" ”

Wang Yue gave Li Xiufang a large bag of children's clothes in the morning, which was a pink set of them.

"Our Nizi is getting more and more beautiful, this dress is so beautiful." Wang Yue praised from the bottom of his heart.

The little girl giggled and pounced.

Wang Yue wrapped her up, and the girl was fragrant, this was a bath. Although the well has not yet produced water, there are two trucks of fire trucks, and the water is enough for the time being. This fire truck will be in a hurry in the future, and it can also be used as a weapon, and the high-pressure water gun is still a bit powerful.

Li Xiufang shook her head and said, "You Nizi, your second brother has been tired for a day, and you are still pestering him." ”

"Mother, it's okay, I'm also very happy to see that Nizi is healthy and happy." He is really not tired, if he is really tired, he will go to another world to sleep, and he will not delay the Ming Dynasty for a minute.

"This Nizi's illness is inexplicably good, and it's also her blessing." Li Xiufang said with palpitations.

Wang Yue felt that it was necessary to popularize common sense of hygiene: "Mother, it was I who put medicine in Nizi's milk, and she was fine, not luck." ”

"Really? I said, all of a sudden, it's fine! What kind of medicine is it? So magical! Li Xiufang said in surprise.

"Although this medicine can be described as a cure-all, it cannot relax disease prevention. In the future, do not eat raw water and leftovers, take a bath frequently, and wash your hands before eating. Wang Yue began to popularize health knowledge.