Chapter Seventy-One: Military System

In another location at the entrance of the village, those well-fed homeless people were lining up, waiting for Xiao Mochou's resettlement, and Xiao Yulan brought a few little guys from private schools to help on the side.

"Liu Manzi?"

Xiao Mochou wrote down a name and said casually: "Go to the salt protection team to report"

"Adult"

This guy named Liu Manzi asked a little confused: "Didn't you let us come here to farm?" What's going on with this salt protection team? ”

Xiao Mochou's face was full of impatience, and he waved his hand, there are hundreds of people here, how can he have the leisure to explain the past one by one? Two military households stepped forward and dragged Liu Manzi away.

"What is this for? What are you going to do? ”

A woman was shocked, stepped forward and hugged Liu Manzi, Liu Manzi really had some brute strength, two throws, and the two military households fell on their backs.

"What's going on?"

He Jiu came over majestically with a few soldiers, he walked to Liu Manzi's side, and squinted his eyes: "Do you want to try with me?" ”

Liu Manzi spat out the loess: "Try it, try it, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

"What for?"

Zhang Dabao also walked over, He Jiu's face stiffened, and he ran away

"After the new displaced people have to join the military household registration, Maojiatun will divide the fields for you to cultivate, what are you making trouble here?"

Zhang Dabao saw that Liu Manzi had aroused everyone's onlookers, and asked unhappily

"But, that's not what that Hongyi old man said?"

Liu Manzi stammered and retorted: "He said that as long as we arrive in Maojiatun, we will have food to eat and land to cultivate, but he didn't say that he wanted to join the army?" ”

These displaced people have just experienced the war in Dengzhou, and they are very sensitive to serving as soldiers, and besides, the military households in the guard station are not even comparable to the tenant farmers, and they have come all the way to join the guard as soldiers.

"That's it!"

The woman also screamed: "How can there be a reason for two bowls of porridge to make people die as soldiers?" ”

The woman shouted while looking at the surrounding homeless people, some of whom nodded secretly, some were silent, but they were all disgusted by Mao Jiatun's naked behavior.

"If you don't naturalize, you will get out, who is still rare" Zhang Dabao's instructor was very disdainful

"Shut up!"

Zhang Dabao reprimanded sharply, and the surrounding homeless people immediately became noisy when they heard the instructor's words.

Zhang Dabao ignored the gossip of those people, squatted down and helped Liu Manzi up, and slapped the dust behind him.

"The two bowls of porridge just now just let you pad your stomachs first, Mao Jiatun killed three pigs this morning, just to prepare to entertain you, everyone has meat to eat at night," Zhang Dabao said unhurriedly

There was a dead silence around, and everyone stared at Zhang Dabao, a little incredible.

"If you want to join the military household, you have to go through the assessment, do you think it is so easy to get in?"

Zhang Dabao pointed to a team of salt guards who came from afar and said, "Look at their appearance, is that what ordinary people can enter?" ”

This team of salt guards walked through the entrance of the village without squinting with neat steps, clean equipment, neat military appearance, high morale, a lot of exercise and good nutrition, and all of them looked ruddy, which formed a sharp contrast with the yellow muscles and thin faces of these homeless people.

Most of the homeless people were staring blankly at these strange military households with their mouths open, which completely subverted their usual thinking......

After Zhang Dabao said the treatment of the salt protection team, many young people have already crowded into the registration office, this treatment, even the family members raised by the Dengzhou general soldier do not have it?

In the end, Xiao Mochou finished counting, and the total number of displaced people who came from Dengzhou this time was 247 ding, of which nearly half were young and strong, and all of them joined the salt protection team, including Liu Manzi.

"I wonder how much food the little ones will have to pay in the future?"

The displaced people are still most concerned about this problem, after Maojiatun divided the fields to the households, each family was allocated nearly 15 acres, how to pay for grain is the problem they are most worried about, many of these displaced people are self-cultivated farmers near Dengzhou, but in recent years, most of the land endowment has been transferred to their heads, the local officials have set up various names to collect taxes, and colluded with grain merchants to fight in and out, what to kick mistletoe and the like, these people have worked hard for a season, the harvest is not only not enough to pay the field tax, and even to the point of arrears, it is a large number of people to sell the land at a low price, ran out to flee the famine, and then a large amount of land was passed on to the remaining homesteaders, so more people abandoned the land and sold the land, and the phenomenon of land annexation became more and more serious, forming a vicious cycle.

"In the first year, you don't have to worry about paying food, your main task is to fertilize the fields ......"

Zhang Dabao is very kind, and the most important thing is to reassure these displaced people, and to make them believe in the future prospects of Maojiatun.

"Didn't pay for the first year? Is it not accepted by the land or not at all? A man hurriedly asked.

"How much you harvest in the first year are your own, Maojiatun also provides free farming cattle, at present, the three households share one, other seeds, iron tools, water conservancy are arranged, Maojiatun has provided"

Zhang Dabao said loudly, "From the second year, three buckets of grain per mu are required, and from the third year, two buckets of grain per mu are required, but the seeds and iron tools of the cattle need to be purchased at their own expense, and Maojiatun can also provide them, and the price is ...... with the market price."

Then the displaced people gathered together and discussed in low voices. In the Ming Dynasty, the yield of mu in the north was about one stone, and it was well documented that it could reach about two stones, and the yield of rice mu in the rice and wheat fields in the south could reach up to three stones, of course, this is a year of good wind and rain, and at present, during the Xiaoice River period, the mu yield was greatly reduced, but in the Dengzhou area, as long as you cultivate carefully, the yield of one and a half stones is no problem.

Looking at it this way, Maojiatun received the most grain in the second year, about less than 40 catties per mu, and this condition is still quite attractive.

At that moment, another person came out of the crowd and asked, "Dare to ask your lordship, who can guarantee this matter of dividing the land and paying grain?" ”

"Lord Yang, Lord Yang Qianhu of Shijiu Institute"

Zhang Dabao's words dispelled their last doubts.

Led by military households, these displaced people began to help the old and the young towards the village, where temporary shelters had been built and were waiting to be resettled.

The military households in Maojiatun were attracted by these people, they pointed at these homeless people, and everyone suddenly recalled their previous life of cutting wood and boiling the sea, before Lord Yang came, their life seemed to be a little better than these homeless people?

Nothing more!

By the time Yang Bo came out, these displaced people had been properly settled, in each barracks, where the clothes and bedding were neatly stacked, and all kinds of living utensils were complete, the men were all driven to the sea to wash their heads first, and then to the canal to wash them twice, and the women and children were led by Han Er's family to another place to be cleaned.

After washing, everyone was refreshed, and there was no longer the sour smell that they had when they came, they changed into new clothes, burned the dirty things full of lice, and looked at the handful of jelly beans in their children's hands, these people involuntarily knelt in front of Yang Bo.

"Who else doesn't want to join Maojiatun, can say it now" Xiao Mochou was still thinking about the scene at the entrance of the village just now

"The little ones are willing to join"

These people replied in unison, seeing is believing, and they no longer have the slightest worry.

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Yang Bo held a rearranged military book in his hand, which recorded that the total number of soldiers in Maojiatun was 464, and the number of soldiers was nearly half larger than before.

Nearly 500 people stood on the school grounds, waiting for Yang Bo's lecture......

At that time, the army was composed of 50 people, the team had two people, 500 people, the division had a total of one person, a thousand people were sentinels, a post had a cadre general one, three thousand people were battalions, and the battalion had one Chinese army. One member of the external sentry officer, five sentry officers are the general, one member of the external general officer, and five general officers are the battalion, all of which belong to the main general

Yang Bo didn't like it to be so complicated, so he used the establishment of the later squad platoon company to apply, at present, Maojiatun is not enough to form a regiment, Yang Bo is the head of the regiment, under the jurisdiction of five battalions, the arquebus infantry assault battalion led by Tieniu Li Zhizhan, the Maojiatun special forces battalion led by He Jiu, the logistics baggage battalion led by Xiao Mochou, Yang Bo changed it into a logistics support battalion, as well as the sin of the calf military camp, Zhang Dabao's youth training camp, and now in addition to the arquebus infantry assault battalion of Tie Niu is full, the others have only built an empty shelf, In addition to these five battalions, Yang Bo envisaged that an iron fist smoothbore artillery battalion and a grenadier battalion would be established one after another, as long as the problem of large-scale mass production of iron shells could be solved, there would be no technical obstacles to the establishment of these two battalions.

He promoted a large number of old people today to fill the vacancies at the company, platoon, and squad levels in the structure.

Of course, these are all internal preparations of Maojiatun, and in order to familiarize everyone with these awkward names, Yang Bo has not made much effort.

In this way, a company of about 150 men includes the number of three platoons of musketeers and pikemen of the basic combat units, as well as support units such as the Medical Division, the Teaching Division, the Reconnaissance Division, and the Logistics Division. Officers at all levels are not guarded and are uniformly dispatched by special forces battalions, which fundamentally eliminates the possibility of officers sitting on the throne, and the chief officer is responsible for the promotion and evaluation of officers, as well as the evaluation of instructors, including the assessment of officers' basic skills and cultural skills. The promotion of instructors also has to go through two aspects of assessment. In this way, no matter which unit it is, there will be a positive and negative chief officer, an instructor officer, a military discipline officer, and if the chief officer dies in battle, the adjutant will be on top, and if the adjutant dies, the instructor will be on top, and so on.

Strict organization and discipline is the soul of the army, and Yang Bo distributed on the spot the military rules and regulations that he personally formulated, and the officers in charge at all levels, especially the military discipline officers, should be familiar within one month, and the other soldiers should be familiar with it within three months. At that time, Yang Bo sent people to conduct random inspections temporarily, and the law enforcement team accompanied him.

The former salt guards have all gone to private schools under the stimulus of the reward, and the poorest of them can also read a few words, these requirements are not a big problem for them, the only headache is that they must make the new soldiers also literate.

The military song has not yet been decided, and the banner has not been made except for the blood flag of the criminal barracks, and Yang Bo is ready to plagiarize and adapt some popular songs in later generations to use as songs to inspire the army.

Anyway, after working hard for so long, he finally saw the birth of a new type of army with a difference, and Yang Bo was very proud of this.

All the soldiers had a three-person barracks, and after the order to disband, the new soldiers whispered and walked to their own spacious and bright barracks......