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Zhang Zhun also provided considerable support to the second-line escort team. He handed over part of the weapons to Lin Bin and the others for distribution. At the same time, Lin Bin was also given certain financial support. Within a limited scope, it is also very necessary to appropriately improve the food of the second-line escort units. Doing something from time to time can also increase everyone's cohesion.

In the afternoon, officers at all levels began to train new soldiers.

The original first-class soldiers of the Yangjiatun Escort Team have now become gang commanders and army commanders. As officers, they will faithfully implement the various training policies formulated by Zhang Zhun at the beginning.

The first to start training is naturally the queue.

After all, after joining the Guard, the life of the recruits is completely different from the original life. In order for them to integrate into the escort as soon as possible, the queue and housekeeping are very important. The convoy already has special barracks and training grounds, and the queue regulations and internal affairs regulations have been implemented.

Just as Zhang Zhun expected before, the queue training in the first afternoon was really full of tricks, and there were all kinds of jokes. People who can't tell the difference between left and right turn grab a handful. At the end of the two-hour training, at most half of the recruits barely passed, and the rest were still confused.

In the evening, the first lecture begins.

Zhang Zhun was in charge of the lecture.

The main contents, of course, are ideological education, the three major disciplines and eight points of attention, and the meaning of the six-pointed star of the military flag. At the same time, everyone is also taught to sing.

"I'm sure everyone feels that life has changed a lot. In the past, everyone didn't have enough to eat, they couldn't dress warmly, they couldn't sleep well, and they were as tired as dogs every day, but they couldn't see any hope. Now, everyone is well fed, warmly dressed, and sleeps well, and there will be happier days waiting for you in the future! ”

"However, our lives are not stable at the moment, and there are people who want to destroy our lives. It is not easy for us to get today's words, and it is only in exchange for many people's blood and sacrifice! If we don't destroy these enemies, we'll never have peace! Lin Bin: The leg they lost is for today's happy life! ”

"To protect our lives, we have to rise up and fight!"

"Weapons are your second life! Take care of your weapons! Make good use of your weapons! ”

Because the cultural level of the escort is generally not high, it is basically useless to talk about big truths and world views. Therefore, Zhang Zhun is more of an example. For example, defeat Yang Kun, defeat the salt lord Lei Laosan, defeat the most ferocious enemy Black Panther, etc. For these battle stories, the recruits naturally like to listen to them the most.

Finally, Zhang Zhun taught everyone to practice singing "Unity is Strength", and the atmosphere immediately became lively. For the recruits, singing is indeed a new thing, everyone's interest is very high, singing and singing, the fatigue of the day, as if a lot has been eliminated.

There must have been a lot of recruits who couldn't sleep that night. Zhang Zhun actually didn't sleep all night, and was busy checking everywhere. The nine team leaders and team deputies also did not fall asleep, and most of the gang leaders and captains did not fall asleep either, and they were busy taking care of the recruits and observing the situation of the recruits.

For three days in a row, the convoy conducted platoon training, and in their free time, they mainly lectured, sang, and at the same time carried out the internal affairs regulations. The queue order is okay, but the pressure encountered by the housekeeping order is not ordinarily large. These children of military households are used to being scattered, and now they are suddenly required to put everything in order, which is really difficult for them.

After three consecutive days of tidying up housekeeping, cleaning, folding quilts, and placing items, Peng Feizai couldn't bear it anymore, and found an opportunity to ask his superior, Yang Qianqiang, in a whisper: "Team Zheng, when are we going to practice assassination?" ”

Yang Qianqiang smiled, gently patted Peng Bo's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Boy, don't worry, you have practiced!" ”

Sure enough, from the fourth day onwards, every morning, assassination was practiced.

Fifteen hundred in the morning and fifteen hundred in the afternoon.

Yes, Zhang Zhun increased the intensity of his training and concentrated his assassination training during the day. Because the quality of the recruits recruited by the escort team this time is better than a few months ago, and they are basically able to withstand such training. In fact, the potential of people is endless, the key lies in how to squeeze it out, Zhang Zhun, who has served as a non-commissioned officer for eight years, naturally has rich experience.

All the bamboo guns used in the practice are soaked in water, which are about three meters long and weigh about fifteen pounds. After the officers explained the basic movements, it was a repetitive and endless repetition of the training. The veterans are standing by and supervising, and no one is allowed to be lazy. If someone is found to be lazy, it is very likely that a bamboo whip will go down and make a clear scar. Even, it is possible to open the skin and flesh.

Yes, Zhang Zhun did not completely abolish corporal punishment in the army, whips and the like can be used completely, as long as they do not cause internal injuries. Speaking of civilization in this era is too advanced. After all, fighting a war is to work with your head in your hands, and it is absolutely impossible to do without a little high pressure.

At this moment, many people shouted that they couldn't bear it.

At this time, some people began to miss the practice queue and tidying up housekeeping.

It's a pity that such a thing is gone.

Assassinate, assassinate, assassinate!

Assassinate, assassinate, assassinate!

Assassinate, assassinate, assassinate!

Pierced until vomiting blood, stabbed until nausea, stabbed until numbness, stabbed until the eyes turned black, stabbed until conditioned reflexes, stabbed psychopaths, stabbed until touching the bamboo spear and stabbed forward......

After the 1,500 solo assassinations in the morning were completed, all the recruits were already numb in their legs and their arms were sore, and they could barely lift their bamboo guns. However, when he saw the instructor's bamboo whip raised, he had to grit his teeth and hold on. Even if you are tired, you have to complete 1,500 training sessions. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, it was soon time for lunch again.

When I was training, I was so tired that I couldn't wait to close my eyes and report to the Lord of Yama. But when I eat, I feel like I'm in heaven. Such a large piece of pork, as much as you want, white flowers, rice, and relishing soup, are enough to make people forget the pain of the morning.

Eat and drink enough, rest for half an hour at noon, and practice in the afternoon. The training in the afternoon was more intense, and sandbags began to be hung on the bamboo guns. The weather in the afternoon was also relatively hot, and the assassination had only been practiced for a while, and the recruits were already sweating and soaking wet.

Zhang Zhun was like a black-faced god, standing on the training ground, staring at every recruit. was stared at by Zhang Zhun behind his back, and all the veterans did not dare to slack off, nor did they dare to have the slightest sympathy. Only strict, strict, and strict. In fact, even if someone came out unconscious, the rigorous training did not stop. The unconscious man was taken aside for treatment, and the training continued.

In fact, Zhang Zhun was prepared for the coma of the recruits. Yang Yinghan took Lang Zhong to the side! In addition, he had already prepared light salt water, and he had to force everyone to drink water between training sessions to replenish everyone's salt. If you want to pass out easily, it's unlikely.

Between trainings, you can run to the sea next to you to take a bath, which is the most comfortable thing for every recruit. Dipping into the sea, it feels really unspeakable, and some people even scream that they want to die in the sea. But in the end, as soon as the whistle blew, I had to go ashore obediently. If you're a second late, arm-thick sticks are waiting for you.

Liu Hang has seen the training of the escort team, and once whispered that this is simply treating people as animals! Even if it is livestock, there is no such cruelty. Of course, when Zhang Zhun asked about him, he firmly denied that he had said it.

In between training, some people were willing to gather next to Zhang Zhun to listen to Zhang Zhun explain some basic combat theories and expand their horizons and thinking.

The current Zhang Zhun is a real legend, what he does, every word he says, in this Fushan place, is much more useful than the holy decree of Emperor Chongzhen. Especially those recruits who are more ambitious, they are willing to absorb nutrients from Zhang Zhun as much as possible.

Of course, Zhang Zhun wanted to take the opportunity to boost morale, stood on the high platform, and shouted unceremoniously: "We are soldiers, and we are doing the work of losing our heads!" Either you lose your head, or your enemy loses your head! If you want to save your own head, you have to torture yourself! Sweat more in normal times, and you can shed less blood on the battlefield! ”

After three days of solo assassination training, the training for mutual confrontation began.

The intensity of this kind of training is not as high as that of solo assassination, nor is it as boring as individual practice, and the recruits all think it is fun at the beginning, everyone stabs me with a bamboo gun, I stab you, and it feels like a game. However, they soon discovered that they had miscalculated. It's not about making a game, it's about paying a price.

Yang Qianqiang and others, holding bamboo guns wrapped in cotton, showed their ability to confront the recruits. Of course, the recruits were no opponents, and as a result, all of them were stabbed to the ground with three strikes and five divided by two. Rao is bamboo gun is blunt, and it is wrapped in a thick cotton cloth, but their movements are so ruthless that a single shot can make the recruits scream again and again.

Peng Feizai was also embarrassed. He was very unconvinced and went head-to-head with Yang Qianqiang, and as a result, he lost all five heads-ups. Even if Yang Qianqiang's subordinates showed mercy, he was also beaten and bruised. If you change to a real bamboo gun, it is estimated that Yang Qianqiang will be hung up by one shot.

Yang Qianqiang said with a smile: "Boy, I practice 3,000 times a day, I have been practicing for more than two months, this movement, at least 100,000 times, if you want to win me, you have to practice at least 50,000 times to have a chance!" ”

Peng Bo said unconvinced: "Don't underestimate me! ”

Sure enough, in the interval between training, Peng Bo strengthened himself and practiced assassination over and over again. The escort team hasn't started practicing the triangular spur yet, and this guy has quietly started practicing in advance on his own. Of course, everyone knows that this must be Yang Qianqiang's opening of a small stove for him alone.

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