Li Mushui, an instructor of the militia in Xingkeng Village, is also a wounded soldier of the retired guard battalion.

Yesterday two-thirds of the militia was sent to Xiangping, and there were only a few militiamen left, and yesterday they had already arranged for them to patrol in the morning, concentrate on training for an hour in the afternoon, and patrol in batches at other times, because there are also people who need to patrol at night, so there is no way to divide half of the people to train all day.

Without the training task, Li Mushui's heart was empty, when he was in the guard camp before, he couldn't get used to it for a long time after he was injured and retired, but now he finally let him train the militia, and he regained the feelings of the year, and now Ye Chen ordered the conscription, the militia walked two-thirds of the way, and the rest had to patrol and protect the village, and there was no way to train.

Don't want Li Mushui to get up early, he has to go to the training ground for a walk, otherwise he will always feel uneasy.

"You, you"

Li Mushui walked to the training ground and found that there were already many people gathered there, and they were lined up, although the line was not very neat.

"Instructor Li, we're here for training."

"Yes, we're here to train."

Li Mushui looked at everyone, they were all from the village, some were in their thirties, and the youngest was only about ten years old.

"But you're not a militia." Looking at the hundreds of people standing on the training ground, although Li Mushui was a little excited, he still had his senses.

"Instructor Li, the militia is gone, but our village still needs someone to guard, so we come to participate in the training, we want to join the militia, and the village cannot be without the protection of the militia."

"Yes, it's reassuring to watch the militia patrol the village."

"Yes, we're going to join the militia."

One by one, ordinary people yelled.

Li Mushui's eyes were moist, he understood what they were thinking very well, because he used to be like them, a refugee who couldn't eat all day, and now every family here is living a good life, but the Huns are here.

If he wasn't injured, he would definitely fight them with a knife on the front line.

The discipline of the guard battalion is very strict, although he is no longer a member of the guard battalion, but he has always thought that he is still a member of the guard battalion, and he will guard the discipline of the guard battalion for the rest of his life.

Recruiting militiamen without permission is a big deal, and it is absolutely not allowed, but Li Mushui looked at these villagers who were looking forward to it, and he was in trouble for a while.

"Instructor Li, start training us, once Lord Ye is in need, we can go to the battlefield, and we will definitely not embarrass Lord Ye."

"Yes, Instructor Li, our hometown Yuyang County has now been occupied by the enemy, and I heard that they are still coming to attack us in Liaodong."

"Instructor Li, I fled from Youbeiping, and my hometown was also occupied by the Huns."

"Yes, this Liaodong is now our home, the last home, if Liaodong is gone, then we really have nowhere to go."

Li Mushui didn't speak, he was struggling, and in his heart, he wanted to arm everyone in Liaodong, train them, and then destroy everyone who dared to invade Liaodong.

"Okay, I can promise you that I will train you, but training is a sacred thing, and everyone must abide by the discipline of the guard battalion, otherwise don't blame me for not speaking of the feelings of the villagers."

Li Mushui made a decision, he didn't think that the enemy could defeat Liaodong and defeat the guard battalion, in his heart the guard battalion would always be invincible, but the guard battalion also needed a large number of talents, these people were willing to train, although most of them were not enough for the standard of the guard battalion, but through training, there were always people who could reach it.

Especially the group of children, these 20 or so children are very well nourished, unlike when they couldn't eat enough. If one of them can enter the escort camp, then he has made a great contribution to Liaodong.

However, it is absolutely impossible to recruit militiamen privately, so Li Mushui only agreed to train them and asked them to abide by the discipline of the escort battalion.

He had already decided that after the morning training was over, he would immediately go to the county and report the situation here, and he would absolutely not make a mistake and not discredit the guard battalion.

Hundreds of peasants began training on a simple training ground, and Li Mushui just taught them simple queue training, which was a necessary process for recruit training.

In the morning training, these people did it very seriously, although in Li Mushui's opinion, they did it too poorly, and their movements were not standard at all.

But they are all very serious, so Li Mushui also teaches very seriously.

Li Mushui asked them to go back first after training in the morning, saying that they would train on the first day, but they would not train in the afternoon, and they did not say when they would train the next day.

After disbanding the people, he went back and brought two flatbreads, and then hurried out.

"Hey, Lao Li, where are you in a hurry?" After walking for half an hour, someone called out to Li Mushui.

Li Mushui looked at it, and it turned out to be Chen Datong next door, who, like himself, was a wounded soldier in the guard battalion. "Yo, Lao Chen, your legs are inconvenient, why do you still come out alone."

Li Mushui's injury was on his arm, and one hand was completely weak, but he didn't step forward to help him, just asked him to slow down, he knew that their group of people was very arrogant, and he would never let people help him if he could walk.

"It's okay, I can still walk with a cane, and it's no problem to come five kilometers a day. I'm going to the county for some business, how about you? ”

"I'll go to the county too."

"Why, the militia has been conscripted for two-thirds, and there is no need for training, and I want to go to the county seat to wander around." Chen Datong said with a smile as he walked.

Li Mushui turned his head and said solemnly: "I have important things to report when I go to the county seat." ”

When Chen Datong heard this, he was shocked, because Li Mushui used the word "report" and his serious expression, he knew that something must be something, but he was not sure if it was what he thought.

So he asked tentatively, "What about the militia?" Many people in your village also want to join the militia? ”

Chen Datong asked, knowing that Chen Datong had the same experience as himself, and he was also going to the county town to report the situation.

"That's right, a large number of villagers have asked to join the militia, how dare I call the shots in this matter, but I can't let the villagers chill, plus this time two-thirds of the militia is transferred, the village's defense does have to increase some manpower."

Chen Datong nodded very approvingly, he also realized that this matter was quite serious, so he put down the affairs in the village, took his crutches and was about to go to the county.

"Come, help me, let's get to the county as soon as possible." Chen Datong thought for a while and said.

Li Mushui was very surprised, because in his impression, Chen Datong had always disagreed with others helping him, and also said that when he couldn't walk, it would be time for him to die, which shows how strong his self-esteem is.

The guards all came out of this temper, Li Mushui understood him very well, but now Chen Datong actually took the initiative to help him.

Without hesitation, Li Mushui immediately stepped forward to help him, and the two of them sped up their pace to the county seat.

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