"Your Highness." Meng Ao opened his mouth to say, but his face hesitated.

"What's the matter? Commanded by the Command. Tian Jian looked at Meng Ao with a smile.

He is full of expectations for Meng Ao, this guy is not only powerful himself, but also the entire Meng family is extremely powerful, especially the later Meng Tian, but the Huns are more than 300 miles, and they dare not go south and herd horses, occupying the entire Hetao Plain.

"Your Highness, what's going on with this military song?" Meng Ao looked at Tian Jian, his eyes full of anticipation for the unknown.

"This military song! Just like the unclothed Qin State, it has the courage to boost morale, inspire the courage of the soldiers to fight, and strengthen the temperament of the soldiers. Tian Jian patiently explained.

In fact, China has had a very vague definition of military songs since ancient times, saying that Qin Feng is unclothed is considered a military song, but the Qin people do not sing it every battle. During the Warring States period, there were similar songs in various countries, but they were lost.

It is generally believed that "Qin Feng No Clothes" was written by Qin Aigong at the request of Chu Chen Shen Baoxu to send troops to rescue Chu and resist Wu.

There are also some similar songs in later dynasties, but they are not really recognized as military songs, and they are only sung when they express their feelings.

Later, when Li Hongzhang raised the Yellow Dragon Flag of the Manchu Dynasty in the League of Nations, because the Manchu Qing Dynasty did not have any established national anthem or military song, Li Hongzhang sang a folk song of his hometown in desperation. Since then, China has had a military song in its true sense. It seems that the first military song that appeared in the West was the French Marseillaise.

"Thank you Your Highness for specifying that Ao will definitely let the soldiers under his command memorize military songs and military discipline within three days." Meng Ao clasped his hands together, clasped his hands, and bowed to Tian Jian.

"In fact, they don't have to be so strict, they may not be able to memorize it within three days, but within three days, they must be clear about every forbidden law, know what to do and what not to do, and must have the appearance of a real soldier within three days, and what this palace wants is an elite." Tian Jian said solemnly.

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It was noon, and the summer sun was already shining on every inch of the school grounds.

It also shone on the bodies of every Qi soldier, their foreheads were constantly flowing with bead-like sweat, which rolled down their sideburns and soaked their clothes, and as soon as the stream-like sweat rivers were formed, they were turned into steam by the scorching temperature.

"Seventeen prohibitions and fifty-four beheadings. One of them: Hearing the drum does not enter, smelling the gold does not stop, the flag cannot be raised, the flag is not subdued, this is called rebelling against the army, and the offender is beheaded. What is the second one? Meng Ao screamed loudly with a dry throat.

"The second is that the name should not be called, the time is not enough, and it is violated... .........A soldier replied as if he had been drenched in sweat, his face was covered with sweat, he stammered, his tongue slurred, and he replied vaguely.

"What? Read it out to Lao Tzu! Meng Ao wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, whistled up and down with the leather whip in his hand, and whipped it the ground, making a crisp sound of "crackling".

"Second...... Second: the name should not be called, the time is not enough, the time is not violated, and the law of the teacher is changed, which is called a slow army, and the offender will be beheaded. Third: Spread the word of the fight at night, neglect and not report, and even more plan to disobey the ......," the soldier cried and replied.

"Go on! Listen to me! You are the banner master, and your men are in charge of the number fifty, and if your subordinates do something, you will not do it. Meng Ao shouted loudly, and his hoarse throat shook all the soldiers in the school field, and he didn't dare to let out a loud breath.

"Commanded, why bother? Take it easy, they can't carry it, so go back and carry it well. Wei Qing came over and persuaded Meng Ao.

If Meng Ao is a little biased towards rough people in his bones and a little impatient in temperament, then Wei Qing is biased towards a Confucian student, not arrogant or impatient.

"Commander Wei, don't persuade me, if you don't remember these things now, when you get to the battlefield, it's a dead word." Meng Ao said.

"This?" Wei Qing had a wry smile on his face.

"Soldiers, if you are lax today, if tomorrow is the battlefield, then your result will be to die, soldiers, do you say yes!" Meng Ao shouted hoarsely in his throat, and Meng Ao's voice echoed throughout the school field.

"Bang bang."

"Well said, Commander Meng." Tian Jian walked over and smiled.

"Your Highness." Meng Ao, Wei Qing and the others all bowed down.

Tian Jian glanced at the soldiers who were sweating, and he kept feeling emotion in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers, if you don't sweat today, tomorrow you may shed blood." If you don't fight hard today, you will fight hard tomorrow. Did you know? Thousands of miles away, on the territory of Zhao State, the army of Qi State and Qin State have confronted each other, and some of them may die tomorrow, but there is no trace of sadness in Bengong's heart, because in this Warring States, people die every day. Your wives and children, parents, and relatives are in Linzi, in the country of Qi, if one day, Linzi is broken and the country of Qi is destroyed, you, including your wives and children, and parents, will be enslaved, and your wives may be happy under other people's crotches, and your sons may open their mouths to call other people's parents, and your parents may become lonely ghosts and ghosts in mass graves, because they cannot be sacrificed. All this is not the future, but the past, soldiers, have you forgotten Linzi twenty years ago? If you don't know, please go home and ask your parents, if the Yan people eat my flesh and blood, can I forget them from now on? ”

The Qi Jun present were dumbfounded, their bodies were sweating, and they couldn't help revealing a hint of coolness, most of them were men in their twenties and thirties, and they naturally knew about that tragedy.

But at most, they only sighed, and after a while, they sighed, and the fighting spirit in their chests continued to slide downward, until they turned into a gluttonous worm in their stomachs, and their mouths entered the mouth, and they squeezed out the fighting spirit and indignation out of their bodies, and finally lay down comfortably!

For Tian Jian, his words were to make Qi Jun continue to return to him, until he finally imperceptibly grasped the soul command of this army.

Then Tian Jian clapped his hands, and the guards next to him ran to the rear.

I saw the men carrying out buckets of food, and there were mutton cooked in the meal, as well as a lot of quinoa, amaranth... As for the rice, it is a grain made of whole grains.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, although the mill had been invented, the most distributed food in the world was grain food, and those powder foods were eaten by nobles. Except for rice, the grains made from other grains are very unpalatable, but there is one benefit, that is, anti-hunger.

"This palace promises that from now on, there will be meat in the food, but this meat can only be eaten by half of the people, and the remaining half can only eat vegetarian food, but during these three days, everyone is entitled to eat meat." Tian Jian shouted.

The Qi troops around them swallowed their saliva unconsciously, meat, how much is this exciting, they have never eaten meat a few times in their lives since they were young, this joins the new army, and there is meat to eat? They suddenly felt less tired from training.