handed over the Golden Hairpin Tower to Kang Cheng, and at the same time asked Wang Xiao to manage the network, so that Yang Chao could concentrate on the military camp.

Yang Chao didn't know what Kang Cheng and Yang Chao could make Jinchai Lou look like, and he didn't even know if he could reach the thirty percent he expected, because no one had ever made such a platform.

The current Qinglou industry is basically a combination of high-end brothels and art troupes, with high-priced red girls sleeping and elegant famous prostitutes playing the piano and singing music.

However, Yang Chao's development blueprint for Jinchai Tower is the National Center for the Performing Arts and a high-end social venue, inviting famous prostitutes to perform, which is equivalent to inviting celebrities to come to the stage, and at the same time implicating literati and wealthy businessmen to form a place for high-level people to socialize.

However, Yang Chao has no energy to manage what to do, at most he takes the time to take a look from time to time, and then put forward some opinions.

The opening rally of Jinchai Tower was very successful, but the training was not delayed, after all, Yang Chao only went to get acquainted on the day of the rally, and spent the rest of the time in the barracks.

In a month, under the corporal punishment of several young team members who were more ruthless than Yang Chao, the skills of a hundred recruits were quickly mastered, which was already equivalent to the level of Yang Chao training these teams for three months, and it was also equivalent to the training amount of college students in later generations for one month, that is, they completed the primary training.

Then came the skill training, mainly spear assassination.

The team was leading the soldiers to clear out the vegetable patch near the south wall for about three points, and planted standing logs on it.

Standing wood is one person tall, and several layers of straw mats are wrapped around it, and the position of the chest is marked with black paint, which is considered a target.

It took three days to set up five rows of standing trees, the first four rows each row of 26 targets, just enough for two teams to train, and the fifth row of five targets for Yang Chao and four pro-soldiers.

Then each person was given a spear, and then began assassination training, and during the training, Yang Chao also practiced.

The purpose of military training is to kill the enemy and protect oneself, sweat more in peacetime, and shed less blood in wartime, which Yang Chao understands.

Yang Chao didn't want his soldiers to die on the battlefield because of their poor quality, and he didn't want to die in vain, so he also practiced.

Of course, Yang Chao insisted on training with the soldiers, and also had the meaning of sharing weal and woe with the soldiers, so that everyone would not resist training.

In addition, Yang Chao has another worry, that is, he is worried that when the officers are supervising the training, there will be conflicts with the soldiers, and he can stop them immediately when he is present.

It's not the past now, now start practicing assassination, everyone has a spear in their hands, if a conflict really breaks out, maybe that second stunned person is angry, give his officer a shot, and it will be over.

Although in the face of Yang Chao's absolute obedience orders and the punishment after violation, the soldiers are now very obedient, but at the same time, they are more antagonistic to the officers, and Yang Chao has to prevent emergencies.

Yang Chao doesn't know marksmanship, and his training is still to stab at the target, just stab the heart.

The specific posture, the front lunge, stabbing hard, is not a martial art, but a bit of a bayonet.

The officer shouted the order: "Ready, stab!" ”

The soldier shouted: "Kill!" ”

Each team is carrying twelve soldiers, and Yang Chao himself is carrying four old soldiers.

Watching the soldiers continue to assassinate, although under the supervision of the officer, they are decent, but they seem to be unmotivated, as if they are completing the task,

Yang Chao secretly thought in his heart how to stir up enthusiasm, now is not the time of war, although the peasant army is wandering around Huguang and Henan, but the suburbs of Nanjing have not seen the flames of war for seven or eight years, and the war seems to be very far away from Jiangnan.

To use war to mobilize the enthusiasm of soldiers, Yang Chao himself felt that it was unrealistic.

While eating, Yang Chao smelled the smell of meat again, and found that many soldiers also twitched their noses and inhaled violently, and Chen Kuan's family next door was eating meat again.

Yang Chao couldn't help but remember that when he only started training a few months ago, several teams were also like this, and he finally used meat as a reward, and the training efficiency was greatly improved.

Suddenly, Yang Chao had an idea, thinking about how he had forgotten this trick, and when he trained in the afternoon, he announced the reward.

"Brothers, my lord said, from today onwards, we will compete in martial arts!"

"What a comparison, good, I tell you, it's an assassination."

"Whoever kills the most assassins wins."

"Eight teams, which team won today, eat meat today."

"Eight teams, which one is the worst, will be punished for ten laps! The officer was punished for fifteen laps! ”

In the afternoon, each team announced Yang Chao's order in front of their own soldiers.

Competition, this is the method that Yang Chao came up with, when he trained these officers in the past, it was the best reward for those who mastered the skills the fastest.

But now there are eight teams, Yang Chao thought about it carefully, and simply competed in teams, with rewards for winning and punishment for losing, and the officers not only did not have privileges, but were punished more heavily.

In this way, the officers not only share the weal and sorrow with the soldiers, but also suffer even more.

It is hoped that in this way, the relationship between officers and soldiers will become closer, or at least not antagonistic.

"Hahahaha, if you hear it, if you want to eat meat, just stab it! all cheer up Lao Tzu. ”

Zhao Kang was the first to speak, he seemed full of energy, he felt that the assassination level of the team he taught was the best, and there was also a taste of performance, during this time, Yang Chao was cold to him, which made him feel the crisis, and he didn't dare to think that he was so peaceful before.

His soldiers shouted: "Eat meat, eat meat!" ”

Several other teams also began to shout, "Do you want to eat?" ”

The soldier shouted: "Yes! ”

"Then put the highlight of the trick and stab Lao Tzu accurately!"

"Yes!"

Five rows of wooden stakes, more than a hundred people, in unison, lunge, assassinate.

Yang Chao shouted as he walked: "Kill the head!" ”

Eight teams, including Team Zheng, shouted, "Kill!" ”

Yang Chao shouted: "Kill your chest!" ”

The soldier replied: "Kill!" ”

Yang Chao shouted: "Kill the abdomen!" ”

The soldier replied: "Kill!" ”

The head of the gun was pierced into the stake, and some soldiers pierced into the position of the black circle, and their faces suddenly showed joy, and those who deviated from it looked annoyed, but they did not put away their guns and maintained their posture.

Yang Chao's four personal soldiers, each responsible for supervising a platoon, held a paper and pen in their hands at the same time.

The names of the soldiers are listed on the paper, and the word "Zheng" is written below the name.

If the soldier stabs once, he draws it, and five times before it is a positive.

However, this "positive" is not correct at all.

After the four pro-soldiers recorded them one by one, Yang Chao shouted: "Collect!" ”

The soldier collects his gun.

Yang Chao shouted: "Ready." ”

Soldier lunge.

Yang Chao shouted: "Kill the head!" ”

The soldier shouted: "Kill! ”

Stab again.

Stats again.

The cycle goes on and on, and every soldier looks nervous.

It's been three days, in fact, Yang Chao unexpectedly found that when the soldiers were assassinating, their expressions were extremely focused, and this was definitely not because of any braised pork, there was something more important than braised pork in it.

The soldier's concentration comes from the desire for something, which is called "victory".

Maybe the soldiers themselves don't know that when they concentrate on assassination, they actually have no meat in their hearts, meat is just a signal, only when they finish training, they think of eating meat, and when they compete in martial arts, they only have winning in their hearts.

Men, or by extension to all male animals, are not uncompetitive.