The third volume sailed in the Ming Dynasty

Fuzhou Drum Mountain, about a dozen miles away from the Governor's Palace, the war horse has not yet sweated, it is fleeting.

At the foot of the mountain, on a newly leveled open land, there are seven or eight tall houses that are obviously out of step with this era, standing tall in the autumn gloom.

This is one of the military camps that Qin Haoming asked Li Jingzhen to help build before he went to the grassland.

Cement has been around for more than half a year, which has changed some traditional construction techniques.

The sound of galloping horses woke up Zhang Yun and Yu Youhan, who were temporary instructors, to teach the 100-person team.

Soon, the gongs and drums in the camp sounded, accompanied by the surprised scolding of Li Xiang and others: "Rabbit cubs, all give Lao Tzu a little bit of action, today Governor Qin came to inspect, and he didn't behave better." ”

At the gate, the soldiers moved the fence, and Zhang Yun tidied up his armor while walking, welcoming Qin Haoming and his party.

"Let them stand in a military posture for half an hour first, and show the military camp to the Governor."

In the morning breeze, twelve phalanxes of five hundred people were being organized, and it would obviously take a lot of time.

"How do you toss them?"

The barracks are very large, covering an area of one or two thousand acres, and it doesn't cost a penny anyway. It's better to be bigger, maybe in the future we can let them train cavalry.

"The two teams that did not meet the requirements were given half the amount of food, and on the second day, they were asked to build a military camp with the people, and they were at the bottom three times in a row and expelled from the army."

Zhang Yun said with a grin.

"So ruthless?"

The team of five hundred people all rushed out, and Qin Haoming couldn't help but hesitate.

"What is measured is under control. These Zhejiang soldiers have good physical fitness, but they are too stupid. ”

"You kid, no one comes over like this."

Qin Haoming laughed and scolded, but he arrived at one of the barracks.

The whole barracks is three stories high, with cement as the cementitious material, adding sand and stone, mixing with water and stirring, and then pouring into a hollow mold made with wooden boards in advance, fixing a few bamboo tendons in the middle, and removing the wooden boards after condensation and hardening.

As for the production of bamboo tendons, it is very simple, cut the bamboo into strips, keep the bamboo green, and go through a simple anti-corruption treatment.

Qin Haoming just described one or two things in advance, and he didn't expect Li Jingjing's team to really come up with it. Therefore, the wisdom of the Chinese people is endless.

Because of the adhesive force of cement, buildings can be moved to higher floors. However, for the sake of safety, I did not blindly pursue the high-minded.

Now it is only a gradual process of exploration, accumulating experience for the future construction of houses, docks, and castles.

"Yes, a bit of a new barracks."

The new barracks are square, tall and mighty, with a high-grade atmosphere, open windows around it, transparent and bright, and it is naturally not a problem to resist wind and rain.

Moreover, the whole is made of red bricks and cement as the binder, replacing the expensive glutinous rice mortar and the cheap version of rammed earth, which is not only economical and cost-effective, but also perfectly strong.

When they entered the soldiers' dormitory, these soldiers were dumbfounded, they were attracted by the clean environment and neatly arranged beds, and they walked to the bedside, patted and stroked, and couldn't put it down.

Qin Haoming looked at them from the side, with a sense of accomplishment.

He copied it directly in accordance with the internal regulations of later generations, and even if the quilt could not be folded into squares, it was still decent, and strict discipline was indispensable.

"Do you know that the first thing recruits do when they enter the camp is not to practice formation, but to practice standing, array, forward stepping, and irregular raids, why?"

Facing Wu Feng and the others, Qin Haoming asked loudly.

"Do you want them to get used to it?"

Qin Du's training method was a little different from the military book he saw, Wu Feng replied in a low voice.

"Yes, that's just one of them." Qin Haoming glanced at Wu Feng approvingly, "There is also a sense of pride and honor among soldiers.

There is only one purpose in doing this, to let them know that it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders! The order is forbidden, and the drum is heard, even if you go to death, you can't hesitate! ”

The guards and soldiers listened with excitement on their faces, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that Qin Haoming was teaching them the art of military training.

It's a secret!

In the Ming Dynasty's generals, the method of military training has always been kept secret, and it is only taught to the eldest son of the raider.

"All these drills are just for them to learn to obey! After some of the exercises are done, then do the array exercises, and then they need to understand another truth. ”

Qin Haoming stretched out his hand, and in the eyes of everyone, he slowly clenched his fists, "Individual martial arts and courage can't shake the overall situation on the battlefield, but if everyone works together, it will be invincible!"

Seven days later, it was the last day for Qin Haoming to take charge of Fujian and issue the governor's order for inspection.

In the desolate sound of the horn, the 2,000 soldiers of the Tianxiong Army and his expanded 500 personal guards stood neatly under the stage after a while.

Qin Haoming sat firmly on the platform that had just been built and waited, and on the left and right were Zhang Kentang, the governor of Fujian, and Chen Yishan, the commander of the capital. Later, he was a general in the army.

At the moment, the first to arrive were Li Xinjian, the chief soldier of Yanping Mansion, and the generals under his command, two garrisons and ten people from thousands of households.

It's just that all the generals and generals are here, and the 8,000 guards on the roster are actually only 3,700 people, and the empty salary is more than 55 percent.

Qin Haoming remained silent, but ordered the generals to sign and draw the charge, Li Xinjian gave the seat next to Chen Yishan, and the two garrisons and thousands of households lined up to wait.

By the time the sun slowly rose to a high place, there were already soldiers from all over the suburbs of Fuzhou.

Most of them have spears in their hands, so why do they all hold spears?

Without it, because the spear is the cheapest!

A simple spear is cheaper than a hoe.

There are also the most spear heads in the arsenals everywhere, regardless of whether they are rusted or not, and after taking them out, they cut off a wooden pole and put it on, and the spear is held tightly in their hands.

"The drum was beaten on time at noon, and if it was late, the chief officer was directly tied up."

Originally, Qin Haoming planned to beat the drum at three o'clock in the morning, that is, at half past eight in the morning, but now looking at the situation, if the drum is played at the hour, this butcher knife really can't be used.

Tingzhou Xue Qianhu and Erfu were relatively early, and they entered the camp and looked around. More than a dozen big drums were neatly placed on the Chinese army's platform, and there were armored cavalry soldiers on both sides.

The mandarin duck battle jacket of all colors, accompanied by guns and arrows, and the sword at the waist, a cold murderous aura came to the nose.

Although I heard that these people had done it with real knives and guns, it was only when I really felt it up close at this time that I knew that the murderous aura was so terrifying.

Following the guidance of the soldiers, everyone gathered and lined up under the stage, no matter how the soldiers who led the way shouted and reprimanded, the queue was still not neat.

"Soldiers!" Liuzi took a sip, his eyes full of disdain. If this was in his ranks, he would have been beaten a long time ago.

"Xue Qianhu, we came early, we should be fine."

Erfu looked down at these fierce soldiers left and right, feeling a little weak in his heart, and came to Xue Qianhu and muttered quietly, which can be regarded as self-comfort.