Chapter 253: Trial

Now these people in Tongxiang County worship Li Weiguo, which is called an incomprehensible!

Lord Li did some work that defied the world's condemnation, but even so, he could still get the help of Hu Zongxian, the governor of the imperial court and Zhejiang, Lord Hu, don't you say it's magical?

"Are there 300 soldiers and horses today?"

"Complete, complete, real three hundred soldiers and horses!"

Jiang Jiang always said with a smile on the side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he first came, Jiang Jiang didn't realize that this Li Weiguo was so energetic, thinking that it was just a royal history, and he had the power of impeachment, but now that this matter is being put in front of him one by one, Jiang Jiang has to throw himself to the five bodies admired by the little Yanguan in front of him.

"Let's take a roll call."

This is a daily routine, Li Weiguo said lightly.

"Yes, the lower official will be called ......"

Li Weiguo found a very good phenomenon, and now the Tongxiang soldiers and horses are slowly stabilizing!

In other words, there are fewer and fewer deserters, and there are no longer so many rechargeable people!

When the military training was first organized, the faces changed almost every day, and many people were so tired that they never came to the barracks again.

I don't know what kind of means Jiang Jiang has used, in today's Tongxiang City, almost all of the three hundred soldiers and horses have become customized!

This is very good, it shows that these people in front of them have adapted to the rhythm of this barracks.

Now that the soldiers have been settled, it is easy to do.

Li Weiguo secretly applauded.

"Today's drill queue, if you do well, you will be rewarded."

In the past few days, Li Weiguo has moved all the sets of military training in later generations to the barracks, and the start-up and running have been done quite standard by these Ming Dynasty soldiers in front of him, and Li Weiguo is secretly happy in his heart.

The 300 soldiers have been decided, there will be no more changes of face, and the military training has already seen the prototype, Li Weiguo is now full of joy and quite happy.

Some of these soldiers are military households, some are farmers brought in, and some small traders and peddlers, all of whom have endured hardships, and believe that they will no longer be as weak and powerless as before.

The flag waved, and the drill began.

The three hundred armor-clad warriors were solemn and solemn, and they listened to the orders of the Shangguan, which were neatly arranged on the school grounds.

The sound of footsteps is trampling, calling the sky and grabbing the ground, which is very powerful.

Three hundred people and six hundred pairs of feet, stepping on the ground quite neatly, very much shaking the mountain.

The faces of the soldiers who have been exposed to the wind and sun are full of determination, and there seems to be a kind of firmness in their eyes.

"I, Tongxiang, have such soldiers and horses!"

Li Weiguo's set of Wu Dayong is not to look down on, this person is a martial artist, in his eyes, a soldier must be able to be a ten, what is the use of walking?

But now that it has only been more than half a month, the soldiers and horses have been trained like this, and this person has nothing to say, so he can't help but give Li Weiguo a thumbs up.

Although he did not go to the battlefield, Wu Dayong was naturally no stranger to the spirit in the eyes of the bloody soldiers.

I can't help but think of when I resisted Mongolia in the Northland, at that time, our brothers, which eyeball is not murderous and can breathe fire?

Only such soldiers and horses can fight.

An army that fights should be an army with fire in its eyes and screaming!

"Oh? Lord Wu, how is this soldier different from before? ”

Wang Zhushu has always been a pen stick, Wu Dayong does not know much, and many affairs in the county are written by this person, so this person is a good hand at playing wolf, but he doesn't call much about this military matter, which is puzzled.

It's just 300 people and 600 pairs of feet walking, what's so strange?

Li Weiguo is also beautiful in his heart, and what he wants is this kind of amazing.

"When this official was fighting in the Northland, he served for the Fifth Army Battalion."

Wu Dayong looked at the three hundred soldiers and horses in front of him and couldn't help but feel something, and remembered his previous career as a horseman.

"The brothers in my five military camps are all battle-hardened masters, and when they meet the Mongols, they are not afraid, and they all come forward and fight to the death! Thinking that the Mongols are tall and mighty, and the iron riders under the crotch come and go like the wind, how can they be compared with such a small guy as the Japanese Kou? ”

Wu Dayong doesn't talk much on weekdays, but he can't stop talking about this battle.

"This official has traveled from south to north, what kind of soldiers and horses have not been seen? But the soldiers and horses everywhere no longer have the spirit of the brothers in the five military camps!

It's spirit, you know? ”

The more Wu Dayong spoke, the more excited he became: "Today we found it!" You see, the three hundred men and horses in front of you, although they haven't waited to come forward to fight, which one is not screaming? Before the eyes were ready for the war, there was a burst of spirit to eat people!

On the battlefield, if you don't die, I will die! Soldiers and horses who can fight must be able to eat people! You have to be able to fire in your eyes! ”

The more the king listened, the more he felt unclear, although Jiang Jiang said that he was doing the army, he also knew nothing about this military matter, and he couldn't help but be curious, and looked at the soldiers and horses in front of him.

The three hundred soldiers and horses were uniform, and everyone seemed to have no self in their eyes, only the orders of the officials in front of them.

The footsteps were neat, and I walked most of the school field.

There is a big pit in the school yard, not deep, but it is about four feet.

The three hundred soldiers and horses in front of him were about to walk to the pit.

Jiang turned his head, signaled to Li Weiguo, and left, the sergeants who were performing in front of him were about to fall into the pit.

Li Weiguo did not give the slightest signal, that is, the exercise continued.

Three hundred soldiers and horses, lined up in a line, only thirty or fifty steps away from the big pit in front of them.

The big pit was dug overnight, and some dung juice was poured into it, and now there is no wind on this day, and the taste does not say "ten miles of fragrance", but it is enough to bear.

"Master Li, this ......"

The king was a little panicked, this is to ask the soldiers to jump into the dung pit?

Wu Dayong is a soldier, and knowing what Li Weiguo meant, he couldn't help but polish his eyes and see what the next step would be?

At the moment, the sergeant, the spirit is enough, but is the courage enough?

"Since it is said to be acceptance, it is natural to take some charters."

Li Weiguo said lightly, the dung pit in front of him is just a small test.

If you pass this test, you can move on to the next step.

The so-called battlefield war, one to obey orders, the other to be bloodthirsty and fierce, this is the first level in front of you, where is this?

In the era of cold weapons, fighting a war can be said to be a knife into the flesh, flesh and blood flying, and the physical strength and endurance of people are quite a great test, if the sergeant does not have excellent physical fitness and the ability to obey orders and listen to commands, how can he be powerful on the battlefield?

There was a common problem in ancient Chinese warfare, which existed as early as the pre-Qin era, and it was slowly continued in later generations and has not been abandoned.

This common problem is the family generalist system.

What does that mean, it's actually quite understandable.

The Chinese like to shake the tree in war, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers will fight at every turn, but in fact, it is not these people who decide the outcome of the battle, but the personal soldiers and core troops around the main general.

There are cannon fodder soldiers who charge as cannon fodder, but what really determines the course of the war is actually these soldiers and horses beside the main general.

These soldiers and horses are the soul of the main general.

There are cannon fodder and even cannibals who go up to die, if the battle situation is favorable, the pro-soldiers will play again and make a final decision, and every year the battle is actually like this.

The Ming Dynasty was no exception.

Think about the Ming Dynasty in 1644 when there were two million soldiers and horses, but it was defeated by Li Zicheng's peasant army, why?

The soldiers and horses of the three major battalions of the Beijing Division have all failed, and what role can these indiscriminate soldiers and horses play in the localities?

Besides, against your will, these old, weak, sick and disabled people in the local area have never received too many benefits from your court, and they only take a few cents of silver every month that even fill their stomachs, who will work hard for you?

The main general's personal soldiers naturally have a lot of benefits from the court, those cannon fodder may not even be able to eat, and their lives are just messing around every day and going through procedures, so where do they have the motivation to work hard?

In fact, the Ming Dynasty is like this, and so is Li Zicheng, why is the million-dollar peasant army fighting not as good as Dorgon's hundreds of thousands of Manchurian soldiers and horses?

Could it be that my Central Plains soldiers and horses are really less arms and legs than the Eight Banners Manchurian soldiers and horses?

To put it bluntly, it's all about the system that harms people!

There is a group of personal soldiers around the main general, these people can fight and are willing to fight hard for the main general, and most of the cannon fodder is formed by these few soldiers and horses to build one army after another.

When the trend is overwhelming, people block and kill, but if it is against the trend, where is there any fighting spirit at all?

But the core is still there, and the main general also has a chance to reorganize the rivers and mountains, after all, the core is those generals who can fight well, not your indiscriminate cannon fodder.

It's cruel to say, but it's true.

Why was the combat effectiveness of the soldiers and horses of the imperial court in the last years of the Ming Dynasty inferior to those private armies?

And that's where the mystery lies.

However, what Li Weiguo wants is naturally not the kind of army that follows the trend at the moment, and everyone in his army wants everyone to be able to exert their own power!

In this case, the treatment must be generous, and the military order must be uniform!

Don't say that there is a dung pit in front of you, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, the main general will wave the flag, you have to jump!

Li Weiguo narrowed his eyes, the current level is a test, if the test cannot be passed, then retrain!

It's just a small trouble in front of you, at least you don't have to cut off your head and blood, you can't even stand such a little trouble, how can you talk and laugh in the future in the sea of corpses and blood?

Wu Dayong also held his breath and stared at the movement in front of him quietly.

The queue is still marching forward in unison.

The Shangguan flag was not waved.

It was only ten steps away from the big pit in front of him, and a foul smell came.

If a soldier looks back at his superiors, he shall not be ordered.

Many sergeants also looked back, but the Shangguan flag was not waving.

"What to do? ...... vomit"

Whispers began to be heard in the queue.

This is not a good place in front of me, and if you jump down, you will not even be able to eat for several days.

"Still want us to jump?"

……

The sound of three or three came in twos and threes, Jiang Jiang was always a little annoyed, glanced back at Li Weiguo, and said loudly: "Don't be noisy, act according to orders." ”

But when they really arrived at the big pit, all the soldiers consciously stood still and did not come forward anymore.

No one jumped into the pit. (To be continued.) )