Chapter 13 Wine and Meat Collect Their Hearts
Seeing that there was not much time for the gathering, Fang Yun chose Zhang Tiedan as the team leader, and Li Daniu as the deputy team leader to assist the team of soldiers under his direct jurisdiction. As for the more junior officers, they were left to their own selection. To put it mildly, I finally completed the selection work before the assembly, and quickly got the equipment and rushed to the school to assemble.
There was no speech, and among the weapons issued above, there were only three ring-headed knives and five-pole standard spears, plus five wooden shields. The rest are basically hoes, sickles, iron catalpa and the like, the sickle body is so thin that not to mention, the hoe and the iron catalpa have a little bit of iron at the end, and the main body is still wooden.
As for the leather armor, there were only five pieces, and two of them were slightly damaged. But even so, the two chiefs assigned to them are already very satisfied, after all, they can improve their defense a little and have an extra chance of surviving on the battlefield.
In fact, everyone knows that there are still quite a few people who are still holding a stick in their hands at the moment...... No one can expect that a few small cities in a few places will be able to complete all the weapons of 130,000 soldiers.
Moreover, the Yellow Turban Army Qu Shuai and the deputy general also have the main force of their cronies, and they generally have good things, so they naturally have to give priority to arming this group of soldiers, and even Fang Yun suspects that the ring-headed knives and leather armor issued are still the old goods they eliminated.
Not to mention anything else, just look at the big gaps on the ring knife, which is the best evidence.
Come to the school field, line up according to the sequence, as for the real phalanx, it is naturally impossible, the whole team is crooked, but others are not much better, so as long as you can line up well, you can't ask too much.
"it!" Ten minutes later, Bo Cai shouted from the top of the high platform in the depths, and the drill began.
They can't teach any combat skills, nor can they learn any war tactics and formations, but what they can learn is how to line up well, so that they won't get scattered and chaotic and delay the march of the army. At the same time, I also have a basic understanding of military law, for which many soldiers have been beaten by the overseer soldiers.
From 7 a.m. to 12 p.m., the drill was suspended, and the family camp was responsible for preparing the meals. Originally, the Han Dynasty used to eat two meals a day, but now it is a time of war, just like the busy agricultural period, you must eat three meals a day, otherwise you can't survive.
If they did not rely on the quantity to make up for the lack of food and water, the soldiers could easily lose their remaining physical strength and become lambs to the slaughter. Even if there are 300,000 more, there is no way to fight with the local army of Hanting.
After resting for an hour, he started to exercise again at two o'clock in the afternoon, and with the experience of the morning, the team was a little more tidy, and Bo tried to lead the team around for a while, at least there were no mistakes.
At this point, Bo was very satisfied with the drill and signaled that he could rest.
After receiving the order, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that this exercise was really not human...... But Fang Yun was speechless, for the most basic military training in later generations, the drills of this era, especially the drills of the Yellow Turban Army, can no longer be described as 'simple', and can only be said to be 'perfunctory'.
Such an army has a huge number of 100,000 empty troops, and if he is given 3,000 elite soldiers, it will definitely be broken.
Well, there is a premise, that is, you have to really train these 3,000 elite soldiers...... Not enough time!
In two days, the troops will start to set off, and then they will fight and stop, during which maybe a group of soldiers will be replenished, and then more newcomers will die on the killing field, there is time for Mao to train recruits, and there is a need for Mao to train recruits?!
Perhaps, this is the Yellow Turban Army in the eyes of those big shots, and there is no need for real training from the beginning, as long as they can pick up arms and fight hard with the Han army. What they really need to care about should be the 10,000 or 20,000 elites directly under them, and those are the key to ensuring that the team will not collapse easily.
"Chief Fang Tun, according to the merits of the war, three hundred catties of pork, three jars of wine, some vegetables and salt, five baht and ten yuan, I hope you will make persistent efforts!" Returning to the camp with resentment, a soldier was already instructing his subordinates to carry supplies, and when he saw Fang Yun leading the team back, he immediately ran up to report it.
"Help me thank Qu Shuai for his love!" Fang Yun nodded in response.
This soldier was wrapped in a yellow scarf on his head, his clothes were also yellow, and he had a good leather armor. Such an existence, for a petty officer like him, even if he is just an ordinary soldier, it is an existence that needs to be looked up to.
He had heard before that many officers would rather not be lieutenants and want to be a petty soldier in the directly administered troops. It can be seen how good the treatment of this directly governed soldier is, and how high his status is. Which of the soldiers in there is not a one-in-a-million existence?!
"Tun Chief, do you think these pork are roasted, or smoked and preserved?" Looking at the three hundred catties of fat pork, the soldiers below were drooling, and they were speechless when they looked at Fang Yun.
But he also took a look, and it didn't seem to be domestic pork, but wild boar, which is a good thing...... But there is no seasoning, only salt, what can be done? Besides, he didn't learn from the new X-square, where did he get the cooking skills?!
"Take half of it and roast it, and I'll serve it to the brothers later! The other half is smoked, save it for tomorrow! Fang Yun's eyes rolled for a moment, and then said generously.
"Tun Chief, is this true?" The soldiers below didn't expect Fang Yun to share their rewards with them, and in a rather incredulous tone, they tried to ask.
"If you don't want to eat it...... Fang Yun said in a playfully elongated tone.
"Don't, thank you Tun Chief, I'll be dead in the future!" The soldiers below immediately laughed, and by the way, they showed their loyalty. It is rare to see such a commander who is willing to share his military exploits, and he will not suffer a loss if he follows him.
"By the way, send the wine down, everyone won't get drunk tonight!" Fang Yun knew that he had begun to take shape in buying people's hearts, he had subdued people with force earlier, and now he was using wine and meat to open the way, how could he not accept these guys well?
It used to be meat, but now it's wine, and the soldiers are really blessed, and they feel that it is worth it to work hard for such a chief!
You know, most of them come from poor peasants, even tenants, and they even have the opportunity to eat meat and drink wine from year to year, and some of them have never drunk this thing in their lives......
This is how man is like this, when he is suffering and cannot be saved, when someone suddenly treats him well, it is easy to give up his life to repay the kindness of this person. Most of the people of this era are still very simple, but there are not as many curves as modern people.
In the evening, the smoke curled in the camp, the meat was fragrant, Fang Yun ate a few meals of widowhood, and his appetite was so delicious that he directly eliminated ten catties of fatty meat...... What makes people speechless is this wine, I really don't get used to this kind of inferior stuff, it's the same as the water, there is no wine taste, and there is a lot of sake lees in it.
Seeing these guys drinking these water and wine cautiously like immortal wine, Fang Yun could only smile helplessly.
After being full of wine and food, the soldiers also began to pack up and rest, but Fang Yun silently found a corner to exercise......
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