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There was a roar of firearms in the wide school field of the Jingshi Lecture Martial Arts Hall, and then there was a deafening shouting of killing and the footsteps of many people running fast together, Liu Ziguang raised his eyes and looked at it, only to see a piece of smoke and dust without a human figure, and there was a faint red flag waving in the smoke and dust.

Listening to the sound of killing on the field of the colonel, the four gatekeepers were very greedy, and couldn't help but look back, this kind of live military drill is a good opportunity for the cadets to be promoted, and it is also a good opportunity to hone their will to fight, and it is a pity that they can't participate.

Liu Ziguang also felt very interesting when he looked at it from a distance. The degree of simulation of the exercise is very high, so it is very dangerous, and there are a few deaths in each exercise, and that's it, the cadets are still very happy about it, and it seems that the education of the martial arts hall is quite successful.

There were a few people standing at the gate, and the martial arts scholar who commanded the exercise on the school field could naturally see it clearly, this old gentleman who had changed his face and taught and educated people was Liu Ziguang's general---- a Westerner Anthony, Anthony was a natural soldier, especially good at tactical research, he had previously trained the pikemen of the death battalion, and studied a set of combat rules, this person is very innovative, and he is an excellent soldier, so it is very suitable for him to serve as this martial arts oracle.

Anthony raised the new type of binoculars and saw that the person at the gate was Liu Ziguang, so he quickly asked his subordinates to continue to command, and ran to the gate to greet him. When he saw Meng Zhiqiang and Liu Ziguang chatting, a Caucasian face suddenly turned black.

"Cadet Meng Zhiqiang, you are not allowed to talk to unrelated personnel during your duty, have you forgotten!" Anthony snapped.

Meng Zhiqiang was excited, immediately straightened his waist, and shouted loudly: "I haven't forgotten!" ”

Anthony ran over and stared at him in the eyes, his nose close to his, and continued to yell, "Then why did you break it?" Do you have paste in your head? Tell me! ”

Meng Zhiqiang did not dodge in the face of Anthony's spit Xingzi, and also shouted: "Soldier Meng Zhiqiang is guilty, there is no reason, please learn to punish him!" ”

"Okay, get off the sentry and go to the star officer to get twenty military sticks." Anthony finished speaking viciously, and walked towards Liu Ziguang with a change of expression.

"Yes!" Meng Zhiqiang's eyelids didn't blink, standing like a javelin.

"Forget it, look at my face, brother, let's get rid of the military stick." As soon as Liu Ziguang stretched out his hand and shook Anthony's right hand, the two brothers competed.

"That won't work, unless you're willing to take twenty sticks for him." Anthony grinned at Liu Ziguang's pinched teeth, but his mouth was not relaxed, and he had to hit Meng Zhiqiang's military stick.

"The military law is strict and good, but it can't be rigid, you don't need a hammer to beat the drum, I think this young man has a future, if I'm not here today, you can fight, but since I'm here, this face still has to be given to me." Liu Ziguang said.

"Thank you yet, Dashuai." Anthony yelled at Meng Zhiqiang.

"Xie Dashuai!" Meng Zhiqiang arched his hand cleanly, and there was a faint glint in his eyes.

Liu Ziguang smiled and waved his hand, accompanied by Anthony, walked into the gate, and the moment he entered the door, Meng Zhiqiang shouted hoarsely: "Salute!" The four cadets raised the red tassel gun to their chests and saluted Liu Ziguang and Anthony, and the two also returned the salute with a new-style military salute.

"The third brother has a set of soldiers, these children are about to leave the division after being trained by you, and all of them are elite soldiers." Liu Ziguang said.

"Where, where, compared to the fourth brother, I am still worse than your employment skills, how good you sold this favor today, let me be a villain, but it doesn't matter, these children will work for you in the future after all, and it is appropriate to make some emotional investment," Anthony said unceremoniously, although Liu Ziguang's official rank is already very high, but the feelings of the old brother have not changed, coupled with the personality of Westerners, he speaks very casually.

"By the way, how have you been studying the firecracker tactics lately?" Liu Ziguang is most concerned about this, he tried to replace the cold weapon army with the 6th Army equipped with all-hot weapons, to deal with the Manchu and Western Xia cavalry that came and went like the wind, without a proper tactic, even if the weapons were advanced, it was in vain.

"The range and power of the firebolt are greater than the crossbow, and the time to train a firecracker is much shorter than the time to train an archer, so it is feasible to use the firebolt group on a large scale, and the tactics are Macedonian phalanx, when encountering the enemy, the first row lies down, the second row kneels, the third row stands, shoots in sections, and then quickly circles the back of the line from both sides, so that the soldiers in the three rows behind continue to fire, so that a continuous fire strike can be formed, and this tactic can deal with three to five times the number of elite enemy infantry, Even if you encounter the same number of cavalry, you may not be at a loss, as long as the tactics are proper and the fighting spirit of the soldiers and commanders is strong, this kind of firearm array is invincible in the world. What's more, in the regimental-level tactics I designed, there is an artillery company, and when the two armies face each other, they first bombard the enemy's cluster with artillery and bazookas, causing heavy casualties and disrupting their morale, which is already twice the result with half the effort. ”

"Well, this kind of thing is very useful, our army needs to be equipped more, and I will ask the Ministry of Industry to develop light weight and powerful artillery." Liu Ziguang said solemnly.

"It is best that the diameter of the shell can be unified, not too complicated, so as to reduce the pressure of the baggage soldiers, for example, divided into shells six pounds of light guns and shells eighteen pounds of heavy guns, not too many types, two or three kinds, the guns mounted on the tank and the guns on the warship can be used together, and the medicine bag is also made into a unified standard, with the amount of charge written on it, and it can be used directly when the time comes, and there is no need for soldiers to temporarily estimate it." Anthony talked eloquently, he poured all his energy into the military education and research of the lecture hall, and a lot of his golden head had fallen off, and it seemed that he was overusing his brain.

"Second brother, you have to pay attention to your body, the stall of the martial arts hall is all maintained by you." Liu Ziguang suddenly stopped, and said emotionally, the old brothers don't have much time to get together now, and they are all busy with a lot of things, but the old love will never be forgotten, one day is a brother, and it will always be a brother.

"God, your mother-in-law and mother get up and make me very uncomfortable, okay, okay, let's take a look at the drill of the cadets, this is a live exercise, I divided the apprentices into two sides, let them attack and defend each other, now is the practice of plain combat, that is, to train the will of firearms combat and hand-to-hand combat. The commanders among them are all self-chosen, and if the command is not done properly, they will definitely not be selected for the next exercise, which is very helpful in selecting potential generals from among the cadets, you see how neatly these children are lined up, I hope they can face the Tartar cavalry as they do now. ”

As Anthony looked in the direction of his fingers, the two phalanxes were separated by a hundred and ten paces, and the cadets were wearing bare iron helmets stamped by the hydraulic press of the Jiangnan Shipyard, wearing black canvas military uniforms, and the key parts were protected by matte iron armor, and the hands were all old-fashioned flint firecrackers.

Under his command, the captains of each squad pulled out their command knives and instructed the trainees to charge and shoot, and carried out three shots in strict accordance with the regulations.

The two phalanxes approached while shooting, and finally collided together, and the students fought with firearms, Liu Ziguang was dumbfounded after looking at it for a while: "Brother, are they really fighting?" Bloody heads, these are my treasures, what if someone dies? ”

Anthony smiled indifferently: "Isn't there a target, I use it enough every time, so that I can train elite soldiers, like the Beijing Camp Forbidden Army, I can't train good soldiers at all." ”

Looking at the boys who were fighting together like beasts on the school field, Liu Ziguang finally nodded helplessly: "Let it be, who made you a scholar." ”

After a desperate battle, the cadets were both defeated, but Anthony was very satisfied with the result, it is normal for troops of similar strength to go head-to-head and draw each other, and the purpose of the exercise itself is not to distinguish between victory and defeat, but to exercise their will.

The next drill had several battles between cavalry and infantry, cavalry and chariots, and cavalry and cavalry, Liu Ziguang was shocking to watch, these children with an average age of 15 years old killed each other without mercy, and slashed wildly with sabers made of bamboo.

"By the way, I have a personal soldier who wants to be sent to the martial arts hall to study, but he is only twelve years old this year, so you can see my face and accept it exceptionally." Liu Ziguang suddenly remembered that he was still accompanied by a baby soldier Dai Wenlong, although his kung fu was not bad, but after all, he was a child, and it was better to be in school than to be a horse by his side.

"Of course you can, even if it's a seven or eight-year-old child, as long as you dare to send it, I dare to accept it." Anthony shrugged his shoulders and said that there was no conscience in this white man's heart, Anthony had Spartan blood, and Spartan warriors were intensively trained from early childhood, so he didn't care about the age of the students, even if he sent him a group of three or four-year-old hairy children, presumably he would also practice according to this barbaric method, and he would not shrink at all.