Chapter 327: Non-commissioned Officer Corps

Chapter 327

Whether the script is familiar or not, in fact, it is all details, because Yang Shangjing, who is now holding the script, must sing this play well.

If he can't sing well, he may completely cut off the chance to turn over.

Therefore, even if it is for himself, he has to use the greatest strength to urge the deflated three below to do a good job, but if there is a slight mistake, he can really pull out a knife and kill people.

So on the tenth day of the first lunar month, a group of guards who had just finished practicing five kilometers and were so tired that they were wheezing and panting, saw Zhang Qi, a small craftsman with one arm.

The number of soldiers in this team is not much, it is comparable to the number of three small banners, more than thirty people, but each of them is a carefully selected elite, born in various health centers, and the physical and intellectual qualities are also considered to be superior in this same group of soldiers.

They were trained as "non-commissioned officers", and if they chose to stay in the Bei Wei Yamen, instead of returning to their hometowns to continue to be ordinary soldiers of the farmers when the idle officials and soldiers were busy, they would at least be a small banner in the future.

This was ordered by Yang Shangjing, and only he, who had crossed over more than 500 years later, knew the importance of grassroots commanders and fighters, just talking about a group of bald eagles with strong combat effectiveness, the basic element of maintaining combat strength was not some ghostly wise general, but batches of non-commissioned officers, and a well-trained professional army commanded by non-commissioned officers.

Yang Shangjing has not yet been able to move on such a matter as military system reform, but it is still no problem to promote a group of grassroots officers within a limited scope.

"Eh, why is this still sending a cripple?"

In the end, the elite selected, what these people usually eat, use, and live in is different from that of ordinary low-level soldiers, at least it is better than a grade, so after such a long time, the morale has also increased.

"Who knows, we have a lot of ideas, who knows what kind of tricks this is?"

"Go and go, keep your mouth shut, the people brought by Boss Yang himself, do you want to be beaten?"

"That's it, just listen to the order, Xu Laosi, if you don't have a doorkeeper on your lips, the brothers will be affected, don't blame the brothers for cleaning you up at night."

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In the whispered discussion of a group of soldiers, Zhang Qi followed a person wearing a small flag uniform, and it was no one else who sent Zhang Qi over, it was Yang Qin, although Yang Qin is also a small flag, and some of the thirty or so people have the same identity, but he is Yang Shangjing, the confidant of Langzhong, has basically spread throughout the entire Yamen, not to mention them, even if hundreds of households come over, they have to be polite to Yang Qin.

"All of them, Lizheng!"

The small flag that led the team gave an order, and thirty-six people stood upright at the same time, saluting Yang Qin, who came over from the opposite side, in addition to backing the mountain, the army also pays attention to fists, Yang Qin, the former bandit leader, has been trained, and it may not work with the army, but if you go head-to-head, it is still no problem to lie down three or four in wheel warfare, so these soldiers are also obedient to him.

Zhang Qi looked at all this with curiosity, as a craftsman, he had also seen the training of the guard before, but after entering this military camp, everything he saw was completely different from the original, except that the color of the Ming army's uniform had not changed, and the rest of the manners, steps and even spirit were different.

Now this so-called "uprightness" surprised him even more.

Yang Qin patted Zhang Qi on the shoulder, signaled him to stop, and then walked in front of this group of people by himself, squinting his eyes, a faint cold light came out of his eyes, and everyone who saw it was stunned.

"This is Zhang Qi, sent by Lang Zhong...... Teacher. Yang Qin said slowly, pointing to Zhang Qi behind him.

Zhang Qi took a step forward with great interest and smiled at everyone.

"Teaching Craftsman ......"

Many people frowned, this word is fresh, they have never heard of it, and it is true that Yang Shangjing came up with such a word, which is basically similar to him taking "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" as a literacy textbook, avoiding it, the word "sir" is now, but it is not the same as "Ladys and gentleman" five hundred years later, a standard honorific, you let a craftsman who can't write a word well be Mr...... Damn it, those neurotic civil officials are still not allowed to spray you to death? It's hard for anyone to stop you!

After all, even after 500 years, there are women who don't study to the word "sir" and the tide is constant, beating and scolding the autocracy of husbandry.

Yang Qin also came into contact with this on the first day, but what he had to do was to help Yang Shangjing bring the words: "From today on, in addition to daily training, you also need to learn calligraphy, no matter how good it is, you must always be able to read and write, otherwise, you will be in a daze on the battlefield, and there is nothing to do." ”

So, these big-headed soldiers instantly fell into a state of confusion, it's not that they don't want to study, but they really can't think of what this reading has to do with going into battle to kill the enemy, according to daily training, they just want to step on the drum and move forward, and then raise the shield in their hands, or the spear, and just go forward?

Yang Qin actually didn't understand, but as a servant with a bright head, after seeing so many manipulations by his young master, he had completely obeyed it, anyway, the young master asked him to do it, just do it, there will be nothing wrong after all.

So he looked at the hesitant gaze of these big-headed soldiers, snorted coldly, and accentuated his tone: "After today, this ability to read and write will also be tested...... Lang Zhong can't take care of it. ”

This is a thief, after they were elected, Yang Qin gave them a blow as Yang Shangjing's cronies, and it was a reward for the field house, and it was promoted to make a fortune, basically there is no problem for the big soldiers to raise the small flag and the small flag to raise the general flag, after all, it is foreseeable that after the New Year, Xu Shangyong, the "rising roof" pressed on their heads, will be directly promoted to the position of a hundred households, and they have the highest official position here, and it is a small flag that is not loved by grandma and uncle.

Therefore, whoever refuses Yang Shangjing's retention, who is a fool, how many catties of grain can be dug out in a year for one acre and three points of land in his hometown? If you are a small flag, your family will have more acres of land, more income, and better life.

"Got it?!" Yang Qin suddenly glared at him and let out a loud roar, which startled Zhang Qi.

Then the men stood up straight together and replied in a loud voice: "Understood! ”