Chapter 255: Recruits
At dusk that day, the gate of Tuanshan Fort was wide open, and Zhang Zhang personally went out of the fort to welcome a group of people.
Yes, the Nanjing craftsman group brought by Fang Yizhi.
Pan Batian and Xiao Ran took five hundred people to the dock of Ning Yuan's Zhongyou Institute early in the morning to pick them up, and Zhang Li was still a little uneasy in his heart.
Liaodong is not quiet, who knows what forces will come out and intervene?
In the midst of a somewhat oppressive atmosphere, a fast horse galloped in!
'Report! ββ, Nanjing Craftsman Troupe has been safe all the way, and now it is ten miles away! β
After the scout shouted this voice, Zhang Zhang suddenly let out a sigh of relief.
That's it!
After a while, the large army finally appeared in front of Zhang Li's eyes.
The leading carriage slowly stopped in front of Zhang Li, and Fang Yizhi lifted the curtain and walked down.
'Brother Secret! Zhang Zhang walked up quickly and grabbed Fang Yizhi's hand.
Fang Yizhi also sighed with some emotion, and after shaking hands with Zhang Li, he bowed down: "Lord Zhang is polite!" β
Zhang Zhang nodded slightly, and after greeting him, he cordially walked with Fang Yizhi to Tuanshan Fort.
A full twenty tables of banquets were set up in the newly built Tuanshan Fort meeting hall, and Goximeng had already slaughtered cattle and sheep, and prepared a banquet of cattle and sheep waiting for the people of Nanjing.
This night, Zhang Zhang and Fang Yizhi reunited after a long absence, and they got drunk!
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Early the next morning, Zhang Zhang took Fang Yizhi to the Tuanshan Fort Workshop, which had just been completed.
The large workshop is located in the west of Tuanshan Fort, built on the mountain, far away from the residential area, and covers a very wide area.
Warehouses, steel-making furnaces, gunpowder workshops, gunpowder workshops, and so on. Zhang Li even planned several civilian workshops, but now the first priority is to produce military industry. Civilian supplies can only be said later.
The two came to the firecracker workshop, which is said to be a workshop. In fact, it's just a handicraft workshop.
There are no machine tools or anything, these basic industrial equipment, tension will definitely be made in the future, now for the time being, the shelves will be built.
Yesterday, Fang Yizhi brought a hundred imitation self-generated firearms, and the tension was immediately sent to Pan Batian, and the strength of the musket team doubled.
The workers in the workshop got up earlier than Zhang Zhang and Fang Yizhi, and they had tasks that needed to be completed every day, and if they could not be completed, it would greatly affect the performance appraisal.
Zhang Li was very interested in the more than ten German technicians in the workshop. However, they have been busy with their work, and tension is inconvenient to disturb.
Fang Yizhi glanced at Zhang Zhang and said with a smile: "Lord Zhang, the layout of this workshop is exactly the same as that of Donglu Mountain, and the workers can start work as soon as they come!" β
Zhang Zhang nodded: "Anzi has already given me the factory drawings from your side, and now the situation is relatively bad, and we must start work as soon as possible - the weapons gap of the musket team is too big." β
Fang Yizhi nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Master Zhang." Yesterday I looked at the raw materials in the warehouse, and the amount you prepared is quite a lot, but it will probably be able to be used for the first month, and the raw materials will not be enough later. β
'Hmm-' Tension replied in a low voice. His brow furrowed.
Previously, he almost emptied Ning Yuanwei's pig iron, charcoal, saltpeter, and sulfur, who knew that Fang Yizhi said that it was only enough for one month of production, what should I do?
Fang Yizhi showed embarrassment on the tension face. Walked quickly in front of Zhang Li's body and whispered a few words in his ear.
Zhang Li's eyes flashed: 'Looking for the Zheng family to buy? β
Fang Yizhi nodded heavily.
Zhang Zhang was silent again. Now that the stall is bigger, the money is like flowing water. Where does this come from?
This kind of thing has nothing to do with Fang Yizhi, and it is naturally a problem that tension should consider.
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After a day's training, Mu and the others returned to the dormitory to rest after eating.
The wood sat on top of the bunk, gently wiping the brand new self-generated fire.
A few days ago, the Nanjing Craftsmen Regiment came to Tuanshan Fort and brought with them a hundred self-generated firearms, and these new firecrackers were issued to veterans like themselves for use.
I heard that the self-generated guns used in the past were purchased from the West, and the quality has also been tested in actual combat. However, this newly issued self-made fire gun was made by the Nanjing craftsman group, and Pan Jiang was also unsure of the quality.
Therefore, the veterans use the new one, and if they find any problems, they can raise them at any time to avoid explosions and dumb fires on the battlefield.
At present, it seems that the quality of this batch of firearms is quite good, and it is not inferior to the first batch at all.
After wiping the gun, Wood returned the gun to the weapons cabinet.
The wood is in a good mood today, because after this period of recovery, Da Niu has returned to the team and can participate in training.
'Brother Wood-' The sound of the pimple came, and the wood closed the door of the weapon cabinet, and turned his head to see the pimple and the big cow.
Mu nodded slightly, and asked, "Have you told them the rules of our regimental army?" β
Da Niu smiled and said: "I've talked about it, I'll make a summary later!" β
Wood pouted, he was really not suitable for the job of a docent, so he sent the pimple and the big cow to do it.
'Brother Mu, you have now raised the small flag, and you have eight people with you. Tsk, I've seen Lord Xiaoqi. The pimple bowed in a good manner, making the big cow laugh.
Mu coughed dryly and glared at Da Niu: "You kid learns from pimples, don't be big or small." Although we are acquainted, but if you violate military regulations, Lao Tzu will turn his face and deny people! β
The big bull sneered: "Uh, yesβLord Xiaoqi!" β
Mu snapped his fingers and said in a loud voice: "Let's go, Ben Xiaoqi will go next door and summarize a few words for those recruits." β
Pimple and Da Niu hurriedly flashed, and after letting the wood in front, the two of them followed in a hurry.
'Ahem! -'Wood coughed dryly at the next door, and the six recruits in the room immediately rose from their bunks,
'I've seen Lord Xiaoqi! The recruits shouted a little immaturely, after all, they were ordinary people a few days ago.
Wood glanced at the crowd and landed on the bunk on the right.
This is also an eight-person room, Dong Laosan and his group of people who were sleeping on the bunk on the right side of the house before were all ancient, and their ashes were buried in the Zhongyi Temple......
Wood made a straight face and said coldly: "Pimple and Da Niu have told you about military regulations just now, right?" β
'Yes-' The recruits looked a little frightened, not daring to look directly at the wood.
"Well, I won't say much superfluous, what kind of temper the living Hades of those teaching teams are, you should have a deep understanding of them in the past two days. β
One of the recruits said silly, 'Yes, little ...... Little Flag-sama. β
Mu frowned, originally thinking that he had been promoted, and he liked others to call him an official. Although Xiaoqi is the lowest-level officer, he is also an official, isn't he?
But I found that those who opened and closed their mouths to 'Xiaoqi Lord' were invisibly alienated from these soldiers.
Hey, I'm not a general, a thousand, or I still have to mingle with my own group of people.
"Hmm, in the future, you will call me Brother Mutou, and Lord Xiaoqi will call the four words in your heart, do you understand? β
'Got it! β
The pimple behind the wood and the big cow also smiled on their mouths, and they all secretly gave a thumbs up.
Mu thought for a moment and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me at any time, and you usually train yourself to be more attentive." Your recruits have a ten-day adaptation period, and then they will be whipped twice a day and immediately dismissed from the regimental mountain army. In the past few days, you have a meal of white rice and mutton bone soup to drink, and you have to take care of yourself. β
When the recruits heard this, they immediately nodded their heads in understanding.
'Wood, Pan will always call all the small flags and general flags for a meeting! β
The voice of the herald outside the house startled the wood, and he immediately replied in a loud voice: 'Good! β
Mu walked out quickly, and said to the pimple and the big cow: "You and the big cow will tell them about the third Dong in this house, and let them know the courtesy that our regimental mountain army has received for the sacrificed soldiers!" β
'Yes. β
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There was an independent conference room in the northernmost part of the barracks of the musket team, and the chief Pan Batian was sitting on the main seat at the moment, looking at the more than 100 small flags and general flags in the conference room, all of whom had recently been promoted according to their military exploits.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Pan Batian began to speak.
Listen, next month, Lord Zhang will hold a review of the results of recruit training, and then the scout team, infantry team, and cavalry team -- well, you all know about the cavalry team, Gao Qian personally led more than 200 newly selected cavalry, anyway, after all the regiments and all branches of the mountain army complete the recruit training in January, they will be scored for martial arts! β
There was a sound of surprise in the audience, and everyone was obviously shocked by the news.
"Smack-" Pan Batian slapped the table, "Shut up the fuck for Lao Tzu, what's wrong?!" β
The crowd immediately fell silent and sat up.
Pan Batian glared at everyone before he continued to speak: "Our musket team is the most valued unit by Lord Zhang, and this time it has been expanded to a thousand people. All the brothers, the troops are staring at us with wide eyes, if the martial arts are messed up, get the last one back, Lao Tzu will pick your skin! β
'Let's fight for first place!' I don't know who shouted first, and the conference hall immediately exploded.
'First place! β
'Fight for the first!' β
"Even if you do it, you have to fight for the first place when you are tired!" β
Pan Batian smiled, but it was inconvenient to reprimand his subordinates for making noise, this is the military heart, it's different!
When the emotions had brewed enough, Pan Batian waved his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Well, this is just like the fuck." Most of your men are now recruits, so you need to take the lead. β
The crowd said in unison, 'Yes-'
Pan Batian remembered something, and said with some eyebrows: "Today, Master Zhang has specially talked to me, and in the future, we will carry out live firing every three days of training." β
'Huh? βββ
'Great! β
It's so much better than using that burning stick!" β
Wood was also a little excited, he knew the difference between a soldier who had actually shot a gun and a soldier who had never heard a gunshot! (To be continued......)