"Turn left!"

Although it was not very neat, the recruits all successfully turned to the left, which was already very good, and Wang Zheng grinned very rarely, and smiled very happily.

"Turn right and walk in unison!"

The recruits perked up and quickly turned to the right, followed by a messy stride.

After listening to Yu'er's words, Wang Zheng thought about it and decided to act simply, using more obvious colors to mark the left and right for the recruits.

In order to distinguish them from the officers and soldiers, Wang Zheng adopted the form of left blue and right black, and now each recruit has a newly sewn patch on his shoulders on both sides, left blue and right black.

To Wang Zheng's relief, the method proposed by Yu'er was very effective, and the recruits quickly remembered it, and now they can finally train normally.

Now the recruits of the Wendeng battalion first got up early and ran three to five laps around Wendeng City with weights, followed by raising guns and mixing with the queue for drills.

Generally, they raise their guns for an hour in the morning and afternoon, and the rest of the time is used to practice raising guns, and in the evening, they run a few laps around the city with weights, which is also to reduce the boredom of the recruits.

And so it was, and a month passed quickly.

......

In the early morning of March of the ninth year of Chongzhen, Wang Zheng looked at the recruits who had significantly improved in front of him and a month ago, and felt very relieved that his efforts were not in vain after all.

Although the current recruits have not yet practiced assassination and combat skills, their quality is very different from when they first joined the army.

Wang Zheng even dared to say that now that the recruits of the six sentinels were stronger than those guards, it was time to add some new subjects to them.

Thinking of this, Wang fought for a standard spear, and his face was serious.

"Now that we have joined the army, what we are doing is to protect the people and eliminate thieves, and our heads are pinned to the waistband of our trousers, and it is not enough to practice these things every day!"

Pacing back and forth in the field, Wang Zheng held the steel knife at his waist, and every word clearly reached the ears of the recruits.

"The situation is not quiet, now the mountain and Shaanxi drought for many years, thieves and robbers are swarming, but there are barbarians in the north who have repeatedly entered the customs, robbing our army and people, we need to be prepared for danger in times of peace, self-improvement, diligent martial arts, so as to practice a skill, in order to protect my wife and family."

"At this time, if you don't practice martial arts diligently, you just know how to eat and wait for death all day long, what is the difference between you and such rats!"

As he spoke, Wang Zheng pointed to the guards in the camp who had nothing to do all day, and the recruits followed Wang Zheng's gesture to look over, and now it was their turn to laugh.

The recruits not only sneered when they saw these guards, but also secretly rejoiced that they had a good officer, so they didn't become this lazy appearance.

Gao Shan was sitting in the center drinking with the rest of the sentry officers with fragrant chicken legs in his hand, and when he looked up, he was meeting Wang Zheng and pointing to this side, and then burst into laughter from the two hundred or so recruits.

"Click!"

Thinking that Wang Zheng was talking about him, Gao Shan slapped the table in anger, threw the wine bowl in his hand to the ground, and walked over with a few sentinels and a group of angry Chao Wang Zheng.

When the rest of the guards saw this scene, as if something big had happened here, they ran happily to tell each other.

"Go and see, Gao Bai is going to teach the king who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth!"

"I've long seen that these newcomers are not pleasing to the eye, Gao Bai always has to let them know the rules of Wendeng Camp!"

"Go check it out!"

Gao Shan is now full of anger, and he has already held his breath after meeting Wang Zheng outside the Zhongjun Hall that day, and this is not over.

The next day, Gao Shan got up early in the morning, and went to the promotion officer to get military rations, but was rejected by Li Ru with a cold face.

Wang Zheng actually took the handwritten document of Wu Weizhong, the camp officer, the day before, and took away the military rations of 200 stones, and now there is not much inventory in the house, so he can only wait for the next time.

The ups and downs of life are too fast, Gao Shan has suffered a dumb loss, naturally he can't count this account on Wu Weizhong's body, and he can only sulk and dare not say more about Li Ru, so he will hold a grudge against Wang Zheng.

This finger was just an excuse, Gao Shan took advantage of the alcohol, and finally broke out all the anger in the past few months, and drunkenly pointed at Wang Zheng.

"Hey! Say your surname is king! What's the fuck going on with you pointing at Lao Tzu, looking for a fight? ”

Glancing at the angry Gao Shan group, Wang Zheng did not take a step back this time.

On that day, he was quiet outside the Central Military Hall, firstly, because of the difference in strength between the two sides, and secondly, because the villagers of Yijingzhuang had just arrived, so it was one thing to be missing.

But now, in front of the recruits of the entire six sentinels, Wang Zheng can no longer hold back.

At that moment, Wang Zheng turned his head and smiled: "What? Our Wang Dabai was always lightly fingered by me, and he couldn't hold his breath? ”

"What do you say, Wang Baizong's name is also what you can call?"

A family member immediately reprimanded him, but Gao Shan was drunk and did not appreciate it, and slapped the family aside.

"What's the matter with you kid, while watching!"

Then he yelled at Wang Zheng: "Wang Zheng, do you dare to compete with Mr. Ben?" Put your mind at ease, Ben will never beat you all over the ground looking for teeth, and save you some face in front of these Diao people, hahaha! ”

After Gao Shan finished speaking, the sentry officer surnamed Liu and the others on his side all laughed, as if they had seen Wang Zheng afraid to engage in battle, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Surprisingly, Wang Zheng just smiled faintly and stepped to the side.

"In that case, Gao Bai always has to test his fists and feet, or swords, guns, swords, and halberds?"

"Uh..."

Gao Shan didn't expect Wang Zheng to be so happy, he was speechless for a while, looked at Wang Zheng with a suspicious face, and asked: "You didn't take the wrong medicine, do you really dare to take it, aren't you afraid of losing your life?" ”

"Why don't you dare, martial arts competitions in the army are a common thing, fists and feet have no eyes, swords and guns are ruthless, right, Wang Baizong?"

Haha, Gao Shan suddenly became a little interested in Wang Zheng, and it didn't seem to be so unpleasant.

"That's right! Fists and feet are eyeless, knives and guns are ruthless! ”

......

In the hall of the Chinese army, Wu Weizhong was sitting on the table to deal with official business, when he heard a noise outside, he frowned and asked, "Why is there a commotion outside?" ”

A maid went out to take a look, hurried back with small steps, and said with an anxious face.

"Xietai, go out and take a look, there's a mess outside, everyone is out of the camp, and I don't know what they're doing."

Hearing this, Wu Weizhong was shocked, could it be that there was a rebellion?

Thinking of this, Wu Weizhong didn't dare to slack off, and quickly got up and hurried to the front of the Zhongjun Hall, and the two burly men guarding the door hugged their fists.

"Visit the shrine!"

Nodding, Wu Weizhong saw the outside, but he was relieved when he heard the shouts around him, fortunately it was not a rebellion, it should be that Gao Shan found a sentry to fight again.

"Only, who should it be this time?"

Muttered a few times, Wu Weizhong was actually quite curious.

Gao Shan can make so many people willing to do it, and naturally have some fists and feet at hand, but anyone who has grievances with Gao Shan is beaten half to death by him in the competition, and it is common for those who lack arms and legs to break their legs.

The last time the sentinel who was killed by Gao Shan was half a year ago, and no one had competed with Gao Shan for a long time, but now who dared to provoke that Gao Shan?

"Brother Zheng, teach him a hard lesson!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Weizhong heard a loud roar from the crowd, he naturally didn't know that this voice came from Dong Youyin, and his face changed at the moment.

Looking over at the stunned court, it was actually Wang Zheng!