Looking at the students in his New Oriental College, TM is learning English and Japanese while learning the knowledge of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Zilong silently blessed these students in his heart for three minutes.

This situation reminded him of the picture of his study in the modern age of the 21st century. It's really forgetful!

"Students, it's time for physical education, please come to the playground."

Just when Zhu Zilong was about to leave quietly, the third class ended. In the fourth class, a general of the Zhu family wearing armor came in, and said what kind of physical education class.

Only then did Zhu Zilong remember that the classification of the academy was in plain passage with some modern terms, which is probably how it came about.

He was curious, how would Daming's own academy have physical education classes?

After all, he didn't arrange for modern physical education classes, and no one knew about it.

See, the next minute. These schoolchildren, who were eight or nine years old to eleven or twelve, immediately came to the playground in spirit as soon as they heard the physical education class.

On the playground, the eight veterans of the Zhu family army lined up in a row, and everyone just stood with their guns in their guns in the bitter cold.

The students who came to the playground lined up at a fast pace and stood on the sidelines.

"Ready" the general teacher shouted.

"Wow!" With a bang, the eight veterans of the Zhu family's army raised their guns together, raised their hands sideways, and made an attack posture.

A drummer next to him slammed the drum in his hand.

"Kill!" Eight soldiers shouted.

They rushed out in unison, and to the sound of drums, they rushed in front of their respective humanoid wooden handles twenty paces away, with their spears raised.

The spear in his hand stabbed out, "Poof." Poof! The voices began to sound one after another. Each stabbed in the middle of the handle or in the eye. Or the position of the throat, or the position of the heart!

The students who lined up to watch were all surprised, and many of them opened their mouths, which shocked the murderous spirit and technology of the soldiers.

That kind of indomitable momentum. It's terrifying!

Soon, the general's teacher shouted to the students: "For three months in a row, in physical education class, only everyone is taught this trick. Now line up in line and imitate it. ”

In the dark corner in the distance, several brocade-clothed guards were guarding Zhu Zilong's side, accompanying and observing.

Looking at the students who were about ten years old, they could also learn the gunshots of the soldiers just now, Zhu Zilong nodded again and again.

As expected, as I thought, it was a direct militarized education.

Moreover, listening to the report of Jinyiwei, in these three months, I only taught this trick each time.

With such a stab and a move, practice 10,000 times, and after 100,000 times, you will have sharp spearmanship!

However, in the next second, Zhu Zilong asked the Jinyi guard personnel on the side, "Just teach a trick?" How do you defend yourself when a thief strikes with a knife? ”

But seeing that the brocade guard hurriedly knelt down to Zhu Zilong and replied: "Back to my lord, Lord Wang said that we should cultivate a dead spirit that students have had since childhood. Zhu Jiajun has never said that he is defending, and if he shoots out, either the enemy dies or I die. No matter how the thieves kill, I only need to stab them, and I will live if I stab them faster, and if not, I will die! ”

Stab!

Hearing this, Zhu Zilong gasped in his heart.

After being stunned for a while, Zhu Zilong asked rhetorically: "It's just like this." It is inevitable that there will be casualties, and it is not easy to train elite soldiers, and they are also literate elite soldiers. ”

But I heard footsteps from behind, but it was Wang Yang coming.

I saw Wang Yang kneeling down to Zhu Zilong and saluting, and replied: "My lord, when you fight, you always have to die. Those who are not afraid of death can always have the last laugh! ”

When Zhu Zilong heard this, he subconsciously shuddered in his heart.

Yes, in the hearts of the Ming officials, the lives of the people are not important. As long as there is victory, any casualties are acceptable!

As a modern person, he certainly thinks a little differently from the officials here.

However, Zhu Zilong also knows how to keep pace with the times and follow the customs.

He silently thought in his heart, it was indeed important to have the courage to die on the battlefield. Only for casualties, these students can learn the art of gunpowder guns after learning the stabbing operation, so that the number of casualties can be reduced.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zilong didn't look at it again, but just explained before leaving.

"After the stabbing is practiced, let's teach them the art of firearms. After that, it's the age of firearms! ”

"Yes, sir." Wang Yang bowed his head and replied.

After leaving the New Oriental College, Zhu Zilong inspected the barracks again, turned around and came to the contact area between Zhuangzi and the outside.

Recently, many displaced people and refugees want to defect to Zhujiazhuang, but the real-name acquaintance system has been implemented in the village. Unless it is guaranteed by businessmen and acquaintances, ordinary people cannot come in casually.

However, these people, as long as they spend some time outside, can be selected, and each time they choose a part to enter the inner village.

Of course, there is also a way to live outside the village, and Zhu Zilong arranged for them to open up the wasteland outside the village, and they will give food every day.

Zhu Zilong looked at the roster, frowned and looked at the crowd, there were tens of thousands of people outside the village.

Forty percent of them are Liao people from all over the world, that is, refugees who came across the sea after the death of Mao Wenlong on Phi Island in North Korea.

The workshop and the tunpu can only absorb less than 10,000, and the new two factories are still unpredictable, so for the time being, they can only observe and observe, and then let them open up the wasteland first.

"It seems that it is necessary, and let them build the road in half first." Zhu Zilong did not wear the Hou Ye clothes, but wore civilian clothes, and several brocade guards who also wore civilian clothes observed here.

When I looked at it, I suddenly heard the sound of beating and scolding at the edge of the refugee camp.

Zhu Zilong led people over, only to see a person on the ground, a middle-aged man in rich clothes standing in front of that person, with a few people who looked like domestic servants, were beating the people on the ground.

And the man on the ground was beaten into a ball, protecting his face and abdomen, and the surrounding homeless people were terrified of their fierce flames, and watched them commit murder in fear.

Zhu Zilong gave a look to a brocade-clothed guard in civilian clothes, and the latter immediately went up and pushed away a beating servant, and the servant was pushed to a stagger.

Looking back, it was a tall man, and he didn't think it was an opponent, but he was angry in his heart, so he grabbed a flat pole on the ground and hit him.

Hehe, no matter how much strength an ordinary domestic servant has, how can he be the opponent of the Jinyi Guard's master who practices martial arts?

In the next second, only a click was heard, and the servant's eyes were full of flowers, and only half of the flat shoulder was left. He was stunned to see that the man opposite was holding a snowy waist knife, which was already on his neck.

"Mom, murder." The servant shouted, frightened and weak.

Immediately, it depends on the owner to beat the dog. The richly dressed man shouted loudly at Zhu Zilong: "What are you doing, why do you military households in civilian clothes dare to kill people? ”

Zhu Zilong was unmoved, let people help the beaten refugee, and asked the man in Chinese clothes with locked eyebrows: "Why did you beat him?" ”-

(To be continued.) )