5. Self-recommendation (today's three watches)
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Zheng Kezang's purpose in training the Boy Scouts was to have a force that could protect himself, but he also hoped that this small army, which had not yet started, could one day expand into the main force of Ming Zheng, so the establishment of the Boy Scouts he proposed had changed a lot from the current Zheng Army system. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)
Zheng Jun's current system was formulated before Zhu Chenggong crossed to Taiwan, and the Fifth Five-Year Plan system was implemented.
The highest establishment of its land division is an army, with five armies: front, rear, left, right, and middle. The five armies are under the command of a senior military attache named the Governor of the Five Armies, and each army is divided into a commander, a member of the prime minister supervising the battalion, and a member of the left and right assistant supervising the battalion. There are a number of towns with different names such as Wuchang Town, Wubing Town, Wuxing Town, Wuyuan Town, Wuchong Town, Wuxuan Town, etc., and each town has a town general, a supervisor, a supervising battalion, a supervising officer, and a member of Rong Zheng Sima. The town below is the association, and each town has five associations in the front, back, left, right, and middle, which are led by the association's generals. Each assistant has five members of the main foreman, and the main foreman has two deputy foremen. The deputy foreman has one squad leader and one stormtrooper officer. The squad leader and the stormtrooper officer each have five soldiers. With this establishment, there are about 200 people in the First Association, and there should be no less than 1,000 soldiers and horses in a town, but in fact, because the Zheng army has lost the source of troops from the mainland after several major battles, there is a lot of shortage, so it often does not even reach about half of the number.
Not all of the Zheng troops are very short, at least the Wuwei pro-army personally controlled by Zhu Jin is mostly full. The Five Guards pro-army refers to the Left Wuwei Town, the Right Wuwei Town adapted from the Qinding Town, the Left and Right Rongqi Town, and the Left and Right Wuxiang Town, the Left Huwei Town, the Right Tiger Wei Town adapted from the Left and Right Xiaoqi Town, and the Luan Yiwei Town with a special establishment and the five battalions of the left and right middle battalions in front and back. In order to distinguish it from ordinary towns, each town of the Five Guards pro-army has a general soldier to show respect.
Zheng Kezhang only had 150 Zhengtai in his hands, so he could only use a group of five, each group had one stormtrooper, three groups and one squad, each squad had another squad leader for a total of 16 people, three shifts and one team, and each team had a team leader and a messenger for orders, a total of 50 people. Then the three teams of 150 people were combined into the number of the battalion, and the position of battalion officer was taken by Zheng Kezang
"Everyone is finally here, and this boy camp is officially formed."
Standing on the parade platform that the Zhengtai helped build, Zheng Kezang, who was wearing a trumpet armor, looked majestic.
"Yu is Zheng Keshuang, the eldest son of the king, your battalion officer," there was a burst of whispers and reprimands from the parade platform, obviously this is not a disciplined army. "Now that the army has been formed, it is necessary to officially start military training," Zheng Kezhang continued when the sound below became minimal. "But before that, there's one more thing to do," Zheng paused. "That is, to appoint three team leaders, nine squad leaders, and twenty-seven storm troopers from among you."
The sound rang out again, followed by the crackling of the instructors' rattan on the human body and the screams of Zhengtai in pain, and Zheng Kezhang continued to wait until the bottom became silent.
"I can't remember which book I saw a sentence that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier," the team was a little sensational, but the lessons of those guys who had just eaten rattan were still in front of them, so despite some commotion, no one dared to speak. "Do you see the white line on the ground, okay, now if you want to be a storm trooper or squad leader, stand in front of the white line."
Zheng Kezang's words landed, but the scene of scrambling did not appear, although the little boys were a little impatient, but when they saw that the people around them did not move, they forced themselves one by one, ready to move with the epidemic.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Kezhang smiled coldly, turned over his hand and took out a glass hourglass sent by an Ying Guili merchant: "If you can't get out of the queue before the sand falls, then Yu will think that you have given up this opportunity, but don't feel sorry for yourself at that time." ”
The hourglass brush began to be timed, and the team was depressed, but how much self-control did teenagers have? After waiting for a while, someone finally couldn't resist the temptation, slowly walked out of the line, and stood in front of the demarcated white line. One of the first, then the second, and soon the third and fourth also ran out of the ranks, and in a short time the white line was crowded with high and low heads.
"Teach the rest of the people." Zheng Kezhang ordered loudly, so the boys who lost the opportunity in the hesitation could only look at those who touched the thread with hot eyes. "Sun Youlao, count the number of people in front of the white line." The numbers were quickly reported, with 41 candidates for the 36 candidacies. "That's good," Zheng Kezhang nodded with satisfaction. "Except for the first one, the other forty turned their backs," and with his order, the forty bowls were put down behind the forty candidates, and the rest of the people also got the mung beans in their hands. "Although it's too late to be a stormtrooper officer and squad leader now, I'll give you a chance to choose what you think is the appropriate stormtrooper officer and squad leader from among these forty pre-selectors." The children with their backs to the brigade were still a little confused, but the others turned their heads and ears. "You only get one chance." Zheng Kezang's voice overwhelmed the whispered conversation of the twitter. "You can't go back on it"
The boy who received the mung bean passed behind the candidate in turn and voted the mung bean for the object of his fancy, and the candidate scratched his ears and cheeks one by one, anxiously wondering if he had won the vote, but there was a rattan teacher in front of him, and they had no choice but to suffer there.
The vote was slow, but the results came out quickly, for the simple reason that there were only twenty-five bowls with beans in them, and these people were naturally elated, but there were still ten seats left to be re-elected.
Now it's fifteen out of ten, and those who are not selected are even more nervous.
The final result came out, and the five boys who were not selected suddenly burst into tears.
"You're bad, why don't you choose us?"
"Don't cry." I don't know when Zheng Kezhang has stepped down from the stage, came to the middle of the candidates, and after eating and drinking from him, two of the five losers stopped crying, and three were still wiping tears. "A manly man sheds blood without tears, and you still want to be a stormtrooper, squad leader?"
"Why not," one of the little fat men replied, wiping his nose with his sleeve. "I don't believe it, a few of them can be stronger than me, and they can run faster than me."
"Well, don't say it, I won't give you a chance." Zheng Kezhang pointed to the two who didn't cry. "Sun Youlao will bring the two of them back to the team, the three of you, now start counting the remaining Chinese soldiers."
The little fat man didn't cry when he heard it, and pulled the two people who stayed behind him and ran behind Zheng Kezang, but the two people who didn't stay were crying, Zheng Kezhang didn't look at them, everyone knew that crying children had milk to eat, and they didn't have popularity in a group of Zhengtai and would not complain in front of the chief, so naturally they had hardships for them to eat.
"As for the few of you," Zheng Kezhang said, gesturing to the thirty-six who won. "You, the first one to come out of the ranks, what's your name?"
"Back to the eldest prince, no, Lord Battalion Officer." This boy is obviously two years older than the few people on the side, so he is quite astute, the first one to speculate just now is not to say, but now as soon as he speaks, he finds that Zheng Kezhang is not interested in the words of the eldest son, so he immediately changed his words. "Little Hong Hui, my father Hong Lei, is fourteen years old this year."
"Oh, Officer Hong's son." Zheng Kezhang looked at him in surprise, and didn't say anything, just nodded directly. "Just now you were the first to come out of the ranks, and you did a good job, so Yu appointed you as the squad leader of the first class." The rest of the children were envious, Zheng Kezhang saw their expressions in his eyes, and smiled slightly, very satisfied that his success had aroused their desire to compare. "Yu still has to elect eight squad leaders from among you, it's still the old rule, it's arranged, let the following vote, the most four are directly elected, and the remaining four will be re-elected in the second round."
In this way, after this election that everyone remembers, the dust has finally settled on the nine squad leaders. Among these nine people, in addition to Hong Hui, there are five people who are the generals of the Zheng family, namely: Wang Ying, the youngest son of Wang Xiuqi, the former governor of the Five Armies and the Xiamen garrison, is 14 years old this year; Yang Long, the grandson of Yang Zu, the former left pioneer, is thirteen years old this year; Lin Kang, the youngest nephew of Lin Ji, who was formerly in the army, is 14 years old this year; Liu Wenlai, the grandson of Liu Jun, the former general of Chongzhen Town, is 12 years old this year.
Zheng Kezhang was also surprised that the twelve-year-old Liu Wenlai could be elected as the squad leader, but it didn't matter, what he was really worried about was that most of the squad leaders were behind the gate - although Zheng Kezhang guessed that some powerful families were courting him, but the speculation was not necessarily the reality, which made him worry about the scouts' control of the power, after all, before the concept of the nation-state was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the family was the first choice for everyone's allegiance - fortunately, there were Ma Ying, who was a child of the fisherman's family, An Long after immigrants from northern Fujian, Hakka descendant Li Shun and other three civilian children were elected as squad leaders, which allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.
Zheng Kezhang led the squad leaders and stormtroopers of these new sections to the parade platform and introduced them one by one to the scouts in the audience, and then sternly admonished them.
"Although you have been elected as squad leader and stormtrooper officer this time, whether you can continue to do it depends on the performance of your respective teams, and the purpose of the rest is to go up to those who can't, of course, there is no need to say so much today, you will know it in the future."
Speaking of which, Zheng Kezhang didn't care whether they could comprehend their true meaning or not, so he made an allocation first. Twenty-seven stormtroopers were assigned to each squad leader in turn, of course, he deliberately disrupted the family to distribute, and the sons of the powerful served as the squad leader to arrange as many civilian stormtroopers as possible, and vice versa. After completing the assignment, he instructed the scouts in the audience to say to the stormtroopers.
"A group of five people, the stormtrooper officer can govern four people, and the quality of the soldiers is related to the evaluation of each group, you go down in turn to select, and choose one person in each round, so as not to be unfair in distribution, and there will be trouble in the future."
After everyone had finished picking, there were still three people left in the field, and at this time, Zheng Kezhang summoned Sun Youlao: "Lord Sun, the team leader you arranged has prepared a candidate." ”
Sun Youlao answered, and with a wave of his hand, three military men walked out.
"There are three boys left, and each of them will choose one to be the interrogator." Seeing this scene, Zheng Kezhang signaled the squad leaders to return to the team, and when the groups, squads, and teams were lined up in turn, Zheng Kezhang yelled. "Then give the flag now, and the leader of Team A will receive the flag"
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