Early in the morning, Lao Liangtou drove the oxen to the seashore to threed grass, he sat on the ox cart, squinted, and held a cigarette pouch in his mouth, and as he swallowed, some smoke came out of the smoke pot from time to time.

"If you don't have to be idle, build a hut for the second son......"

Just thinking about kung fu in my heart. Suddenly, a deafening "one, two, three, four" sound, accompanied by the sound of the waves, jumped into Lao Liangtou's ears, only shocked him up and down, and then immediately stood on his feet to find the direction from which the sound came, it was from under the seaside, through the reeds, but could not see the figure, only listen to the deafening footsteps.

The footsteps of thousands of people like thousands of horses galloping are getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, although Lao Liangtou has lived for nearly fifty years, but he has never seen such a scene, and hurriedly stopped Niu Guo and looked towards the beach through the reeds, only to see a group of people running in the distance, those people are not running fast, just jogging.

What caught my eye was a team of people with uniform movements, and they were even more energetic when they looked at the momentum. But the clothes are not very good--all are just wearing a sleeveless shirt and large pants, and they seem to be wearing straw sandals on their feet.

"One, two, three, four...... One, two, three, four" The sound that came from their throats only made Lao Liangtou's ears tremble.

Not only Lao Liangtou, but also the Huai Army on the Dagu Fort, is now also being slept by the "drill order" Cheng Tianzhen, looking at those people drinking the drill order every day, neatly and uniformly "walking in unison, walking in steps", one by one's faces have changed!

But it's just a few dozen days of effort, a group of people who looked down on it at the beginning, but this will completely change their appearance, not only when they walk, but also when they walk, the spirit and spirit have all changed, and they even make people feel a little uncomfortable to look at, and the appearance of swaggering is too eye-catching!

At first, it was just some children and teenagers who came here to see the excitement, but now there are always people in this place every day in ten miles and eight towns to watch the excitement, and it can be seen that it is the excitement of the Tang Guard, the minister stationed in the court.

But at most, people are watching through the fence, no one dares to go in, the wooden fence can be written "forbidden land in the army, trespassers are killed", and even together with the people inside, can not come out, early in the morning there are not a few people out of the camp without permission, bending over and holding their buttocks and being beaten with military sticks.

Wu Peifu didn't know what outsiders thought of the excitement, but there was no excitement to see in this camp, and some just gritted their teeth and held on.

"Thrust-thorn!"

Looking at the official's order, Wu Peifu's voice immediately burst out with an angry roar.

"Kill!"

With the roar, Wu Peifu's right leg suddenly straightened, his body leaned forward into an oblique straight line, and his hands stood out with a wooden gun more than five feet long.

"When you shout to kill, you should be in front of you as the enemy who killed your father, understand?"

Almost close to the ear of a soldier, Song Zaili shouted loudly, and then snatched the wooden spear.

"Kill ......"

When a deep shout came out, Song Zaili's expression was hideous, and his eyes were red as if the air in front of him was his father-killing enemy.

In the past 40 days of training, he had only one thought in his heart, that he had all the foreign sins he had suffered fell on these people, and in addition to practicing according to the "Teachings", he also opened a "small stove" for a platoon of soldiers assigned to him.

Of course, more importantly, he knew that Lord Tang was watching over there, and the "Teaching Fan" was all from Lord Tang's hands, if he could train this platoon well and get into the eyes of Lord Tang, he might be able to advance to the next level, and like the other 46 people, he was also riveting his strength and had a good look.

According to the statement of Lord Tang on that day, this guard is a standard establishment, each standard three battalions, each battalion three teams, each team three platoons, each platoon three sheds, everyone is now a platoon leader, and this team of officers, pipe bands, must be selected from them, and the selection criteria are very simple, based on the effectiveness of military training.

As long as this soldier is trained well, he will be able to become a team officer, a pipe band, and even a standard commander in the future, isn't this the origin he wants to seek?

In the turmoil of his heart, Song Zaili only thought about training these soldiers well, according to Lord Tang, this assassination technique is a soldier's courage and soul, if he doesn't dare to see red with a bayonet, this soldier will be practiced in vain.

"Kill! Like me, you have to be ruthless and hateful, you know? Squad Leader Wu, if this guy can't be ruthless again, he will pick your squad leader......"

When Wu Peifu was being reprimanded by the platoon commander here, not far away, Zu Boyan was aiming at his shoulder with a foreign gun, the head of the gun was hanging two red bricks with a backpack belt, and bean-sized sweat droplets were dripping from his forehead.

"Grandma's, I can't hold my arm......"

Zu Boyan's heart was just deflated, and the shoulder socket against the butt of the gun was loosened, and as soon as it was loosened here, the body of the gun shook slightly.

Li Kelin, who had been staring at a row of people, saw this scene, raised his mouth, and walked over, and the bamboo strip with the thickness of his little finger in his hand was directly drawn on Zu Boyan's shoulder.

"Smack...... Yes! ”

With a miserable scream, an extra blood mark appeared on Zu Boyan's shoulder, and Li Kelin opened his eyes angrily and stared at him and shouted.

"Hold the gun, it's okay, the gun can't be held steadily, what kind of gun!"

When reprimanding the soldiers, Li Kelin's eyes couldn't help but look at the school platform on the side, these days, Lord Tang has been standing there for a few hours every day, standing still at all, looking at the supervision, but no one knows, what tricks this Lord Tang will come up with? Then, in the evening, call the big guys to give them a lecture.

Whether it is to practice assassination or not to call out, or to hang bricks at the muzzle to practice aiming and end guns, there are always such and such ways to pick up people, and these methods do not seem to be very good at first, but when you practice them, you find that these methods are all extremely exquisite.

In the past, in the Huai Army, the bayonet was basically waiting to be placed, and everyone was practicing the gun arrangement, but when the gun was practiced, it encountered such and such problems, especially when the soldiers were conducting shooting training, because the recoil of the gun was too strong, they often fell backwards, and some also injured their shoulders, but they could be put here, and it was necessary to practice for several hours every day for the aim of a single end gun, so that the gun would not be knocked down by the gun or hurt the shoulder when it was held firmly.

Just like yesterday's target shooting, but it was the second shooting training, and the hair was hit on the target, and it did not miss the target.

But where did Lord Tang go today? It seems that he has not been in the camp since he left the camp early in the morning.

The deafening shouts of killing in the temporary military camp on the Dagu side seem to be still echoing in the ears, but Tang Haoran, as the minister stationed in the DPRK, cannot stay in the barracks every day, and as the departure time is getting closer and closer, many things need to be finalized, for example, the matter of transporting troops must be finalized with the China Merchants Bureau, and the matter of the ship meeting with the navy must be agreed. Although these things are handled by the staff, Tang Haoran still has to make the decision in the end.

As soon as the matter of the troop carrier was settled, Tang Haoran rushed to Tongqu Hutong by carriage, Tang Haoran had just entered Chunhuatai Cotton Village, and the shopkeeper and his men from the cloth village knelt down and kowtowed.

"The little one has seen Lord Tang!"

"It's all free, how about it, are the military uniforms ready?"

As soon as he entered Buzhuang, Tang Haoran expressed his intention.

The reason why he came here is to urge the military uniform, there are not a few days before the departure day, the military uniform looks inconspicuous, but Tang Haoran knows that the military uniform is a special meaning to the soldier and a group, and it is precisely because of this that he will spend thousands of oceans to customize nearly 4,000 sets of military uniforms in Chunhuatai Cotton Cloth Village, the reason why this cloth village was chosen is because there are hundreds of sewing machines here, compared with other cloth villages, the number clothing produced here has been used Western-style sewing, which is extremely solid compared to hand sewing.

"When it's ready, let's go to the camp!"

The shopkeeper bowed his waist, and hurriedly motioned to the man to take out a sample coat, and the tea-colored military uniform was presented in front of Tang Haoran, looking at the military uniform, Tang Haoran suddenly had a sense of familiarity, the shape of this military uniform is similar to the style of the 65-style military uniform.

"My lord, this is according to the style you painted, all-oceanic stitches, and the small ones feel that they are foreigners' military uniforms, and they are not as majestic as your lords!"

When the shopkeeper Tong complimented, Tang Haoran nodded slightly, took the cloth military hat and deliberately touched the brim, this military hat completely refers to the cloth military hat during the Anti-Japanese War, the reason why this hat type was chosen is because of its practicality, there is a layer of protective cloth around the hat, which is usually folded and fixed on the front with two buttons, and can be put down when it is cold to protect the face and back of the neck.

The general's hat was worn on his head, although the braid behind his head was a little inconvenient, but he could still wear it steadily, which made Tang Haoran breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at the shopkeeper Tong beside him and said.

"It's all khaki from the United States?"

Feeling the thick and firm feel of the military uniform, Tang Haoran asked rhetorically.

"My lord, all according to your instructions, the stitches are Western, the jacket fabric is American khaki, the shirt is made of British 18-count muslin, Lord Tang, look at these boots, although they are Oriental goods, but they are also both tested, high-quality cowhide surface, cowhide sole, 38 copper cleats and horseshoe backfoot, just this pair of shoes, the purchase price has to be a piece of ocean......"

Listening to Lao Tong say that the military boots are made in Japan, Tang Haoran felt really uncomfortable, this is no way, this year, Tianjin's Yibu Village, Dongjuzi's leather goods workshop, according to the appearance can make military uniforms, carry tools, but the boots are traditional cloth boots, all not show the might, there is really no way, or this Lao Tong led from the East to buy more than 2,500 pairs, but the price is a little higher, almost one or two silver a pair.

"Okay, Lao Tong, don't complain, a pair of boots, you have received a tael of silver from Lord Ben, and a set of military uniforms is only one or two halves inside and out, so, three days later, pack the military uniforms and send them directly to the dock!"

As soon as Tang Haoran gave this order, the shopkeeper Tong hurriedly asked with a smile.

"My lord, are you going to work? Why don't you make the trumpet the east tonight and practice it for adults? ”