Chapter Seventy-Seven: Training

It didn't matter to Yi Ying whether Yuan Chonghuan was a sinner or not, the most important thing was that he succeeded in dissuading Wang Teng.

"Brother, thank you"

Wang Teng, who had calmed down, turned over and dismounted, clenching his fists.

Yi Ying hurriedly helped him up, "My own brother, why bother to see outside."

"It's thanks to my brother's dissuasion, otherwise the younger brother would have almost made a big mistake"

Yi Ying wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said with a dry smile: "The Fan family really deserves to die, but he shouldn't die here."

Wang Teng laughed, "Brother's words are very good, Fan Yongdou really shouldn't die here."

Yi Ying sighed, as long as Wang Teng didn't take risks, whatever he said was anything!

"Brother Xian has been working very hard lately, now that the matter is over, why don't you go back to the house and rest early?"

"Don't hide it from my brother, my younger brother has this intention"

Yi Ying immediately came to her senses, "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and escort Wang Xunsi back to his home! ”

Huang Hu rolled his eyes, but for Wang Teng's sake, he didn't refute it.

In order to prevent Wang Teng from killing the horse pistol, Yi Ying sent several more sergeants to keep an eye on him.

In any case, Fan Yongdou can't die here.

Wang Teng has already been impulsive once, so naturally he will not be stupid again.

Fan Yongdou is certainly hateful, but with Wang Teng's current strength, once he kills him, he will inevitably suffer crazy revenge, and when the time comes, he may even affect Wei Yuan.

In the final analysis, his own strength is too weak, just imagine, if Wang Teng has a cavalry army that comes and goes like the wind, what if he robs and kills the grain team?

It's a pity that Wang Teng only has two hundred new pawns in his hands.

The world is too chaotic, Wang Teng is powerless to change, he can only silently change himself and enhance his strength little by little.

On the eighth day of the sixth month of the seventh year of Chongzhen, Fan's family transported 2,000 stones of grain, out of Guangling, Wang Teng summoned the township warriors and began training.

For the training of recruits, Wang Teng decided to train according to the old man Qi Jiguang's "New Book of Discipline and Effectiveness" and "The Actual Record of Military Training", which is suitable for the best, and if there is any non-mainstream "regiment, company and platoon system" at this time, it may not be lethal.

At present, there are sixty-one veterans in the township, they have been on the battlefield, experienced many battles, have a certain amount of actual combat experience, and the remaining 140 people are all recruits who have never been on the battlefield.

What Wang Teng has to do is to let these 200 people become a team that has always dared to fight.

Two hundred people gathered together, under the influence of sixty old soldiers, the new soldiers did not say a word, they stood silently.

Hearing that his own commander has become a well-known Guangling inspector, many new soldiers showed excitement on their faces.

The military heart is available, and Wang Teng bowed slightly.

"Huang Hu and Huang Degong, you each receive eighty people, Tong Zhengyi, you receive forty people"

"Whoa!" The three of them echoed loudly.

Blacksmith Zhang is old, although he is an old man in the army, he has made it clear that he no longer wants to be the leader of the team, Wang Teng pushed the boat down the river and let him temporarily serve as the captain of the craftsman team.

Everyone stood in teams, and the three team officers also stood behind Wang Teng on the left and right.

Stimulated by Fan's family, Wang Teng felt it, "Everyone, you are all my Guangling people, now, the rogues are everywhere, the Tartars are rampant, and the golden spirit cavalry even killed outside the city a few months ago, if it weren't for the single-mindedness of the army and the people, almost let it break the city, I will ask you, if the next time the Dongyu invades, can you be sure to repel it and protect your family?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers looked awe-inspiring.

The Jurchen elite horsemen are elite, on horseback, they are natural killers, defeat them? It's a fantasy!

Many new pawns feel that Wang Teng is too ambitious.

Wang Teng sighed with a serious expression, and the rest of the villagers naturally didn't dare to say anything when they saw this, but subconsciously stood up straight and waited for the lecture.

"Yesterday, the imperial court came to the decree, Guangling set up an inspection department, I am the inspection, do you want to become a sergeant of the inspection department?"

Many Xiangyong looked at each other, although the Inspection Division was also at the bottom, but it was much more formal than Xiangyong.

People go to high places, water flows to low places, how can people not want to reason?

I don't know who replied softly, "Yes".

Wang Teng was very dissatisfied, "Tell me loudly, do you want to!" ”

"Yes!" This time, the soldiers had the confidence to answer loudly.

Wang Teng bowed slightly, "Okay, since you all want to become sergeants of the Inspection Division, then I will make a rule, as long as you pass the monthly exam, you can become one of them, and those who pass will be paid fifty yuan per month!" ”

The villagers are eager to try, although fifty dollars is not much, but it is also a rush, "Lord Xie".

Wang Teng looked around and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, if you can't pass the monthly exam, I will save this money."

The villagers laughed but did not speak.

"I recruited you today to train your battle array martial arts and plan for the monthly exam, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll understand"

"Okay, now that you understand, let's start training! Huang Hu, Tong Yiyi, Huang Degong, you tie cloth belts for your respective soldiers"

"Whoa!"

The most basic requirement for battle formation training is formation training, and distinguishing between left and right is the premise of training.

When training before, Wang Teng already knew that there were many people who couldn't tell the left and right at all, and some people even bumped into each other when they turned left and right.

In this case, Wang Teng came up with a method, that is, to tie a cloth belt on Xiang Yong's left arm, if there is a cloth band, it is to sit, and if it is not, it is right, this method of forcibly remembering has been proven and is indeed effective.

Not long after, the villagers tied up the cloth strips and started a new training.

At this time, everyone's style of leading the troops was undoubtedly revealed.

Although Huang Degong is young, he has the best personality, he will patiently point out the mistakes of Xiang Yong, Huang Hu has the worst temper, once Xiang Yong in his team makes a mistake, he will punch and kick at every turn, as for Tong Zheng, he is silent, just set an example and demonstrate in person.

Strange to say, although Huang Degong and Tong's consistent methods are gentle, they are not as simple and effective as Huang Hu's methods.

As long as the person who has been beaten by the yellow tiger will rarely make a mistake the next time he stands in line.

For being beaten, the villagers have long been accustomed to it, but the people who watched the excitement around them didn't take it seriously.

The training of officers and soldiers in the Ming Dynasty is much stricter than this, as long as the officials are not happy, it is common to beat them.

They are all natives of Guangling, and the nearby villagers laughed for a while, and now the villagers are red-faced, and they work hard to cheer up and strive not to make mistakes again.

After a few days, the queue of 200 people finally took shape, and when the drums sounded, everyone was no longer flustered, and they could maintain their position even when they trotted.

Wang Teng is very satisfied, his hard work pays off, at least, his Xiangyong has a good start.