Chapter Seventy-Nine: Waist Cards
After another two days, the treasury in the military fort was already able to live in people, and Wang Teng gave an order, and all the villagers lived in the barracks.
Training and work have become the daily life of the villagers.
On the 16th, the villagers had gradually taken on the appearance of soldiers.
Outside the military fort, there would be bursts of shouts and killings every day, and with the sufficient supply of meat, Xiang Yong's body became stronger and stronger, and Huang Degong, Huang Hu and others also changed their methods to squeeze their strength according to Wang Teng's ideas.
Under the lesson of the stick, the villagers entered the country very quickly.
At the beginning, after running in a queue of 500 steps, the villagers would be tired and panting, and the queue was scattered.
However, after a period of training, even if they run with weights, the villagers are also at ease.
In Qi Jiguang's "Actual Record of Military Training", there are detailed records of the training methods of hand strength, foot strength, and physical strength.
At this time, Xiangyong consisted of spearmen, sword soldiers, and archers.
Huang Degong's command is all pikemen, and the moves he teaches are very simple, and there is only one move that is turned over and over, "Thorn!" ”
This "thorn" is simple to say, but the direction, angle, and strength of the thorn have different requirements, but after a few days of practice, the team of villagers led by Huang Degong was full of sorrows, if there is no military discipline suppression, those guys have to pick a pick.
To be a Xiangyong, originally to eat a mouthful, although the food is good now, but the daily training volume is too large, and the slightest carelessness is the whip falling.
Those villagers who are used to living a poor life at home are nothing, but they are suffering from those who have a solid family.
Some guys are even thinking about how to get out of the way, but Wang Teng has already set strict rules, and those who quit halfway will not be allowed to join the compilation for life.
In other words, once Xiang Yong gives up the opportunity this time, they will never have the opportunity to join the inspection department in the future.
The inspection department is a rare fat gap, and it is difficult for young people to give up.
Compared with Huang Degong's monotonous training, Huang Hu's method is different, he is good at using a giant axe, likes hand-to-hand combat, when training, he likes to compete with the sergeant the most, as long as he can beat him a few moves, most of them have copper money rewards.
At the beginning, the sergeants were always beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, but gradually, there were people with superb martial arts who could hold on for a few rounds.
Huang Hu was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but show his merit in front of Wang Teng.
"Inspection, what do you think of my eighty subordinates?"
"It's okay, it's always some progress"
Huang Hu grinned and said with a smile: "Huang Degong and they all have spears to call, my brothers are not good guys, inspection, you have to find a way."
Wang Teng said angrily: "Is this my fault? I give you a spear, you don't want it, you want an axe, what are you kidding, do you know how much an axe costs? ”
Huang Hu scratched his head, "I don't want an axe, you can give the knife."
"One person, one handle?"
"Of course, you have to have one person, one handle"
Wang Teng gritted his teeth and said: "The waist knife is more expensive than an axe, and it costs at least four taels of silver for one sword!" ”
"Didn't you seize some a while ago?"
"It's only twenty-three in total, and it's not enough for you."
"Shall I give twenty first?"
Huang Hu had long been eyeing these more than 20 knives, which were left by the Fan assassins, and they were very sophisticated.
Wang Teng shook his head, "Fifteen handles, no more, Tong's consistent archers also have to be equipped, if they are all given to you, I can't explain to them."
Huang Hu was still unsatisfied, "Okay, fifteen is fifteen, you have to remember the inspection, and if you have a waist knife in the future, you must give it to me."
Wang Teng was quite helpless and "wrote it down".
Huang Hu immediately smiled.
Although fifteen waist knives are not much, they make the spirit of the village warriors under Huang Hu's command high.
You must know that now Guangling City is full of swords, and now there are only one hundred and eighty-eight waist swords, and now his team of men and horses has fifteen swords, what does this mean? It shows that the patrol adults can afford everyone!
After getting the benefits, Huang Hu practiced harder, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "The inspection can give us the best guys, if you let Lao Tzu lose face in front of Huang Degong, Lao Tzu will have to kick your ass into eight pieces."
Xiang Yong burst out laughing.
Seeing that everyone was lined up, Huang Hu shouted loudly: "Give me drills, prepare!" ”
The villagers straightened their waists and got ready.
"Draw your sword!"
"Kill!"
The uniform movements of the fifteen waist knives were majestic, and the sword light flashed, rolling up a boundless murderous aura.
"Swing the knife, slash"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Remember, you are a rogue in front of you, you are a prisoner, you only have one chance, either you die or they die!"
"Kill, kill!"
"Kill them, you will have military merits, and the inspector will have a lot waiting for you!"
Huang Hu walked back and forth in front of the queue with a knife, and if anyone was weak, he would be beaten when he went up.
Under the fear of the villagers, no one dares to be lazy.
In Wang Teng's conception, Huang Degong's Xiangyong belonged to the conventional force, while Huang Hu's swordsman belonged to the elite used in melee raids.
Huang Degong has a calm personality, and there are 80 people under his command, and 80 pikemen can already form a spear formation that is not big or small, and the spear formation can be attacked and defended as soon as it is formed.
Huang Hu is good at close combat, and equipping him with a waist knife to form a daring elite is also a tailor-made consideration.
On this day, Wang Teng gathered all the villagers in one place, and he wanted to distribute waist cards to everyone.
On the battlefield, some sergeants are blurred in flesh and blood, unable to distinguish their original appearance, at this time a military tag with a name and surname is very important, at the very least, it can distinguish friend and foe, and show identity.
The carpenters have created a waist card, according to Wang Teng's requirements, the waist card is carved from pear wood, and there are two simple patterns on the outside, and the name and position of Xiang Yong are written in the pattern.
Standing on the high platform, Wang Tenglang said: "Everyone, today I specially invited craftsmen to create a waist card for you, and you will all have waist cards in the future!" ”
The villagers were pleasantly surprised, they never thought that being a villager would have this kind of treatment.
It is said that the waist card is only a high-end commodity for officers, brocade guards, and guards, and if everyone has a waist card, wouldn't it be possible to show off when they go home to visit relatives in the future?
Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it!
The villagers can't wait to see it.
Fortunately, Wang Teng did not delay, and it took him half an hour to distribute all the waist cards.
Although it is a wooden waist card, the villagers are still excited, in any case, this is also a status symbol!
Huang Hu, Huang Degong, and Tong have always naturally had waist cards, but their waist cards were made of bronze, compared to the pear wood waist cards of ordinary Xiangyong, the bronze medals not only had many patterns, but even the ties were exceptionally strong.
A few elders looked at the officer's brass badge with hot eyes, but they didn't dare to offend.
The rules of the Xiangyong army are extremely strict, and the following offenses will be punished!