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It wasn't until Ma Zhong woke up that the Shanzi camp began to prepare breakfast for them.
When Li Sizheng brought people back to him, he was already full of admiration for Ma Zhong. They all heard about last night's incident, and if they didn't say anything else, they were really convinced by Lord Sima's courage.
The reason why the whole army opposed the replenishment of Shanyue soldiers was because no one dared to share a room with these mountain barbarians who had blood feuds while sleeping.
Li Sizheng came over and said respectfully, "My lord, the families of those rebel soldiers have been driven back to the prisoner camp, so that the freed up food can allow us to last for a few more days." ”
Ma Zhong didn't have the slightest joy on his face, and said very calmly, "There are fewer people in the Shanyue Battalion, and there is no combat effectiveness, so it's just a matter of surviving." ”
Li Sizheng didn't know what to say.
The people of the Huozi Camp have all moved out of Jinou Village, and the Fengzi Camp and the Lin Zi Camp have experienced last night's incident and have also accelerated their progress.
The Shanzi Camp was the latest, but it was the fastest.
Bailichuan gave an order, and more than 2,000 people swarmed up and quickly built a large shack.
Yes, the camp of the mountain character camp can only be described as a stall.
However, they have the most supplies, and the overall relocation speed is not fast.
Fortunately, the composition of the Shanzi camp is complicated, and the families and children of each battalion are also in this camp, and the soldiers of the Huozi battalion who have been settled in the camp sneak out of the barracks in groups and go back to help their families clean up.
Ma Zhong listened to Li Sizheng's chatter about the chores in the camp while eating, and since Wang Li left, Ma Zhong has lost his eyes and ears in the army.
Under the deliberate overhead of Zhang Tang and others, it is rare to hear this.
Not long after Li Sizheng came, Ding Feng strolled around and came over with Bai Xingxing, who was holding a big clay pot.
Ma Zhong nodded to him in greeting.
Open the crockpot brought by Bai Xingxing, and this time there are fish again.
It seems that Zhu Ning also knows what he has just experienced, and is ready to treat himself.
Ma Zhong took two bites and put down his chopsticks, looked at Ding Feng and said, "Brother, it's too chaotic in Jinou Village now, there are few people left behind, and there is no control." Let's move out too. ”
Ding Feng nodded indifferently, and then squinted at the mountain barbarians who had finished eating and rested in the shade of the trees.
"Big brother, do you soldiers continue to practice?"
Ma Zhong responded, "Hmm." ”
Ma Zhong said it on his lips, but he also knew in his heart that this Shanyue army was estimated to be useless.
Most of them were captives captured by the Fire Word Battalion, and they were traversed by the Fire Word Camp when the camp roared.
Even if Ma Zhong was given a few more months to train, this would still be an army that trembled when it encountered the Fire Word Battalion.
That's not what Ma Zhong wants.
All these experiences made Ma Zhong deeply understand a truth, to be a good man who lives well, you need to have strength.
Ding Feng hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Big brother, it's not right for you to practice like this. ”
"Huh?" Ma Zhong was interested, and the soldiers brought by Ding Feng in history were fierce enough.
He was not the only one who attacked the camp with his balls exposed on a snowy day, and there were three thousand parts behind him who were also exposed and fearless of death!
can train soldiers who can attack Cao Wei on land under a disadvantaged situation and can still win, which is not many people in the history of Jiangdong.
Ma Zhong was a little remorseful, if he had remembered that Ding Feng had the attribute skill of training soldiers, even if he was ruthless, he would have given him this mountain barbarian training.
Although he is very humanitarian, after a few days of practice, half of his men are dead......
Ding Feng always felt that there was something wrong with Ma Zhong's training before, and at this time, he had already figured out that something was wrong.
"The soldiers trained by the eldest brother pay too much attention to obedience, which requires a high level of detail in command. But in fact, we simply can't do that on the battlefield. Ordinary soldiers who are well-trained can accept two orders without confusion in their pace, so they are said to be elite. ”
Ding Feng looked serious when he talked about the training, and he raised two fingers, "One is to attack, and the other is to retreat!" ”
Ma Zhong was stunned when he heard this.
I still haven't practiced fast penetration, luring the enemy deep, and roundabout outflanking......
"When life and death come, people are cowardly. In the face of danger, if you can attack bravely, and when you are defeated and retreat, you can not collapse, and this soldier is considered to be trained. ”
"In fact, when the war started, our control over the war was very weak. Even if it is a trained elite soldier, there can only be a few command details that can be realized. When the two armies came into contact with the fight to the death, they didn't even care about the roar of the golden drum......"
With Ding Feng's narration, Ma Zhong realized that he had made a huge mistake.
His own philosophy is fundamentally incompatible with this era.
The tactics of the era of hot weapons are completely different from the tactics of the era of cold weapons. When you decide whether you are alive or dead, the psychological test that soldiers have to face is more complicated and difficult.
Moreover, the command and communication in the era of hot weapons is even more different from now, and the commander of the era of hot weapons can calmly convey his intentions to every end of the army, and every end can make a quick response.
But in the era of cold weapons, when the two armies were in contact with each other and fought face to face. It is difficult for the big self to grasp the overall situation, he is neither God's perspective, nor does he have a minimap.
It is an impossible task to convey orders and make every element of the army achieve tactical goals.
But Ma Zhong didn't panic.
There is Ding Feng, a native, as an ancient person, he certainly has the methods of the ancient people.
"How's that to be?"
Ding Feng avoided answering and continued to say seriously, "Ordinary elite soldiers, it's good to be able to do those two things well, but if you want to go further, you need to be like them." ”
Ding Feng pointed to several large battalions in the distance.
"Wind!" "Lin!" "Fire!" "Mountain!"
Four flags were flying over the camp.
Ding Feng became serious, "That is to form a unique fighting style. ”
"Fighting style?!" Ma Zhong's heart moved, and he suddenly thought about it.
"Our brothers are all Zhou Gongjin's subordinates, and then they followed Lu Zijing, we all know the strength of those old battalions. That's a strong soldier who eats polished rice and fatty meat, and drills from morning to evening every day! Inferior soldiers like Captain Wu Meng's battalion, who can't eat enough on weekdays, can't be better than others, they can't be all-encompassing, and they must form their own style. ”
"The wind forest volcano is the style of these four camp heads, which are as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as encroaching as fire, and as immobile as a mountain. The Fengzi Battalion focuses on fighting fast, and the Linzi Battalion, as the mainstay of the army, practices formation coordination every day, and the Huozi Battalion tempers killing skills. The Shanzi Battalion has the most chores and the least training, and there is only one requirement for them, that is, not moving like a mountain, and not spinning in death. ”
Ma Zhong listened to Ding Feng carefully take the four major battalions as an example to tell him, and then he realized that his judgment of Captain Wu Meng's battalion at the beginning was a little light.