"Listen to me. The gates of the city should be kept clear at all times, and the timber and stone should be stacked in the designated places. The sentinel team pushed the secret sentry to thirty miles in front of Linghe City, and as soon as there was a disturbance, they hurriedly sounded the gong to warn. ”

"All soldiers obey the order, and from now on, the drill will resume without delay."

Zu Dashou issued one order after another, leading the troops is not overnight, and the best way to get them rid of their fear of the golden soldiers is to exercise their momentum. If you want to say that Zu Dashou still has a set of troops to lead the troops, it doesn't take half a day's work to control the land in a plate of loose sand. The cavalry spread out, mighty and extraordinary.

"Matrix! Guard! With a wave of the flag, thousands of households went their separate ways and quickly set up formations. The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the cavalry team quickly dispersed on the sand in front of the city, like a black stream, and instantly divided into ten branches.

"Drink!" Ten thousand soldiers converged into ten matrices, relying on each other, and the horses marched in an orderly manner. Slowly gathered into ten forces.

"Charge! Attack! Zu Dashou personally practiced in armor, and the horse under his crotch neighed and took the lead in charging. The team behind slowly spread, like a sharp blade, spreading.

Almost dusk, Yang Fan, who was standing at the head of the city, sounded the gong. The surrounding migrant workers put down their work in a nervous and orderly manner and slowly entered the city. The flow of people is evenly distributed, and there is no sign of crowding. Soon, they all entered the city. The gong sounded again, and Zu Dashou, He Kegang, Zu Kefa, and a deputy general led the troops to retreat into the city.

The whole process is free of any extra steps and gaps, and the connection is in place. This is the result of no less than five drills in the entire Linghe City. The reason why Yang Fan did not hesitate to waste nearly half a day to practice these is to sharpen the knife and not cut wood. Otherwise, no matter how high and thick the city is, when Jiannu comes, this person will be blocked at the gate of the city like a pig, so isn't it smiling and generous?

"Next, I would like to ask our instructor to summarize the exercise. Everyone applauds and welcomes! "Zu Dashou has completely learned the style of the leadership team. After the mobilization meeting that day, Zu Dashou insisted that Yang Fan hand over the job to him.

Yang Fan ignored the implicit meaning of those two words and taught Zu Dashou a few tricks to use. It is nothing more than mobilization before the war, summing up after the war, discussing more problems when encountered, and applauding more when there are achievements.

It's just a few, if you want to say it's useful, for Yang Fan, who has heard such a boring report since he was a child in the 21st century, it's useless, if you want to say it's useless, it's really useful. Zu Dashou's ferocity in leading the troops is there, and the soldiers obey him, but they are more afraid of him, and this fear, if it encounters a really tricky enemy, when the fear is transferred to the other party, it will be different, and an army is likely to be dispersed.

Therefore, in order to cultivate the soul of the army and cultivate the blood of soldiers, we must start from cohesion. A soldier bears a nest of bears. Zu Dashou, He Kegang, and Zu Kefa, in Yang Fan's view, are all generals, but if you really want to say which one can carry the handsome banner of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Fan can't say, and there is still a lack of some overall situation.

"I'm happy because everyone is responsible for their lives. I will make it clear to everyone that this half day of hard work has not been in vain. From now on, the drums will be beaten out of the city, and the troops will be collected. Regardless of whether there is a real emergency or not, you must obey. Whether it is the army or the people, remember our original purpose of guarding Linghe City, that is, to live! ”

"Live!"

"Live!" This is what everyone wants, and it is also what Yang Fan has always poured into them.

“……”

"Therefore, every word I say today is a reflection made for ourselves from the perspective of a Linghe City person. We're going to live! Since the Holy Admiral has put us on the cusp of the storm, let us fight against the wind, let's let the storm come more violently! ”

A fighting spirit was ignited in everyone's hearts, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time. When everyone dispersed, Zu Dashou smacked his lips and said, "Yang Zi, this mobilization is still good for you." Let's talk about it, it's just such a three-plate axe, 'Brothers, rush! ', 'For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, rush! "None of our children in Liaodi are of a bad breed!" After that, it was gone. ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "You lead the troops to fight, but it looks hypocritical if you have too much." That's enough for you. By the way, I want to ask you something. ”

"Say." Zu Dashou said a little bluntly.

"There is a man named Wu Sangui in Shanhaiguan who is your nephew." Yang Fan asked tentatively.

"Did you say Sangui? How, do you know? Zu Dashou asked. Even knowing this, Zu Dashou is really becoming more and more curious about Yang Fan's origin.

"Know, how don't you know." Yang Fan smiled, he Wu Sangui is also one of the people who carried the black pot in history. "There is an opportunity for referrals."

Zu Dashou said: "My nephew, who is both civil and military, is also a talent. When Linghe City is stable this time, I will take you to see it when I return to Beijing to restore my life. Wu Xiang's son has a bit of heroism like his father. ”

Linghe City was gilded with a layer of gold in the setting sun, and smoke was already rising from the camp tent placed in the city. Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders, pinched the triangular talisman on the tip of his hand, and said with a smile: "If the peace talisman can keep me safe, what if Lao Tzu is a monk?" ”

Zu Dashou, who had just gone down, came up again and said, "Hey, Yang Zi ......"

"Huh?" Yang Fan hurriedly took the talisman into his arms. Zu Dashou raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "Tut, I don't know who said it in Jiafu Temple, I don't believe this." ”

"Don't overthink it. It's not Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has said, if the peace charm can keep me safe, what does it matter if Lao Tzu becomes a monk? However, it is of no avail. Yang Fan looked at the cannons on the city wall with a little playfulness, and the firearms of the Ming Dynasty were indeed quite developed.

Zu Dashou smiled: "You kid can, did the fourth girl of Xu Guangqi's family give it to you?" Hehe, it depends on how much you care about people at that time. Say, where has it been? ”

For this patriarch with big nerves and gossip, Yang Fan said on the side of his head and indifferently: "Is there one?" I said, Ancestor, do you live by the Bohai Sea? ”

Zu Dashou was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't you know." You have also stayed in Ningyuan, just by the Bohai Sea. What's wrong? ”

"No wonder it's so wide." Yang Fan rolled his eyes and left directly.

Zu Dashou snorted, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." He glanced at the last remnant sun, the wind blew, his beard was slightly raised, and Zu Dashou glanced at the mountains and rivers in Liaodong. The clothes are fluttering, and the back is straighter. The last sentence was more like saying it to himself.