Chapter 0112: Innovation

The next day, Zhou Qingfeng continued to train on marching mobility. It's still yesterday's group of slaves, but the control over the grassroots teams has been strengthened. He put his ability to command the army to good use to connect directly with the ten slave leaders, placing them in each platoon-level unit of the marching army. It is unknown whether we will be able to win the war in the future, but it must be clear whether we may be able to run or not.

If you can't catch up when you win, forget it, and if you can't escape when you can't win, you'll be in big trouble.

In order to make himself invincible, ten slave leaders with strong ability and loyalty became Zhou Qingfeng's point of control of the troops. A backbone like Sun Ren was in charge of twenty or thirty people as a slave leader, so that he could bring a whole control surface. This was the overhaul of the command structure that he conceived overnight.

This move could not be seen clearly, but when the backbone of the slaves continued to convey Zhou Qingfeng's orders through the military array link, everyone in the team felt that they were bound by discipline, and the entire marching army column was effectively controlled.

When the team began to move, any changes and mistakes would be fed back into Zhou Qingfeng's mind, and he could immediately give instructions or use the 'electric horn' to correct them. This experiment also allowed Zhou Qingfeng to confirm the limit of his military array command ability - he could control ten targets within 50 meters at most, and too far and too many of them would become a heavy burden.

This is the farthest distance that the spiritual power of the 'Divine Soul' layer can influence, and if you want to control a farther target, you must improve your cultivation. However, at present, the queue of more than 200 people gathered within a radius of fifty meters can still be controlled.

"I feel like I'm a mind-manipulating 'Yuri.'" Zhou Qingfeng rode a goat in the middle of the team to direct the advance. Although each slave still seemed a little overwhelmed, the whole team did not have the same thing as yesterday when they were either left behind or on the wrong path. With more training, discipline in the queue will naturally be consolidated.

When Zhou Qingfeng started training around the city again, as usual, many people came out of the city to see the excitement, and everyone planned to continue to pick up the things left by Zhou Qingfeng's team. Whether it's straw sandals or spears, as long as anything is picked up for nothing, everyone likes it. Today's queue, however, is very different from yesterday.

Zhou Qingfeng, who made the command reform, is destined to be impressive. The two columns under his command continued to advance, and the seemingly simple march carried out a sonorous and powerful coordination. Although the footsteps are not very neat, and the queue is crooked from time to time, the pace of more than 200 people moving forward together is enough to make people's hearts shocked.

This is all too unusual in the always loose slave society - normal slaves do not have any personal and property freedom, and when everything belongs to the master, they cannot talk about any labor and motivation to work.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Qingfeng's subordinates are still slaves, but his approach is equivalent to treating slaves as hired laborers, which is already a huge liberation and a huge ideological impact.

It took two hours to complete the simple marching training around the city. Suddenly word spread from the people of the city that Baelor the goat's men could march in formation.

This is an incredible thing, while Zhou Qingfeng repeatedly calculated how long he could sustain the spiritual power he consumed, the people who observed his actions were also making various guesses and assessments.

When Zhou Qingfeng was circling the city, Ucha sent people to keep an eye on his team. Yesterday he made a joke and retreated halfway through the march, and Ucha laughed at Zhou Qingfeng's actions - who knew that the next day, the goat Baylor would find a way to accomplish this feat that no one else could handle.

"This kid used the art of the military formation to control his own team?" Upon hearing the news, Utza himself ran out of his dwelling in the city and climbed the wooden fence of Ekhkulen. He is not a weak person, and he can see the clues of Zhou Qingfeng's queue at a glance.

By Wucha's side, Chu Ying also paid great attention to Zhou Qingfeng's team. When he saw Zhou Qingfeng returning to the fortress camp after going around the city, he nodded and said, "This Han kid has a very good brain, and his ideas are always different from ours. ”

"If he continues to practice like this, maybe he can really succeed in laying down a few villages in the west." Wu Cha was a little entangled in his heart, he hoped that Zhou Qingfeng would succeed, but also hoped that Zhou Qingfeng would fail. The two-phase trade-off makes it impossible to make a decision.

"Regardless of whether Zhou Xiaozi succeeds or not, you, the head of Ehekulun's department, will not suffer, will you? Or are you, like the rest of the Belle beers in the city, wishing he was dead? Chu Ying sneered, turned his head and jumped off the wall to leave.

"How can I think of Baylor the goat dead? I just want to bang and bang him. It's just that his method is too strange. "Ucha has a ghost in his heart, and he doesn't dare to answer. He frowned and sighed a few times, deciding to see what happened.

Knowing that Zhou Qingfeng successfully led the team around the city, there was also Abahai. Concubine Jianzhou watched Zhou Qingfeng's excitement yesterday, and she didn't come out again today, but just sent a maid to keep an eye on it. But I didn't want Uncle Zhou to improve a lot for the second time and achieve the purpose of training.

"Did he really take more than two hundred minions around the city?"

"Back to the master, that's what happened."

"How many people pulled down halfway?"

"I didn't pull it down, the minions kept staring, no one pulled it down from the beginning to the end, and the team walked very well. The slave also felt strange and was busy reporting to his master. I heard that this week's little master is extremely good at training, and yesterday it was just like that, but today it was an eye-opener.

These are more than two hundred stupid minions, and they have only been trained for two months in the hands of Master Zhou, and some even have only a month, and they have a bit of a strong appearance in the blink of an eye.

A few days ago, the little master of Zhou was attacked at night and used the spear army formation, and the next day the slaves secretly went to see the corpses killed in battle, and several of them were the white-armored soldiers of our Jianzhou. There is an old acquaintance of a white-armored soldier or a slave in the black flag, and his martial arts can be called one to ten, which is very good, but he didn't expect to die in this Ehekulun. This week, the little master is not young, but he is really powerful. ”

Listening to a few comments from the personal maid, Abahai's mind opened up again. She gave a few words to the maid, and then sent her out, saying, "Go and find the boy of the week, and tell him what I said." This guy is smart and smart, but he doesn't understand right and wrong.

He is only afraid that he is on the rise now, and he does not know the danger yet. Be sure to let him understand the current situation in Ekhkulen, understand how powerful it is, and don't be stupid to crash out and be taken advantage of. Although I can't count on him for the safety of my master, I still have to make good use of him. ”

The maid nodded slightly, but said embarrassedly: "Master, what you said was too ruthless, if I tell the truth, I am afraid of provoking the little master of Zhou." ”

"You just say what I said, what are you afraid of?" Abahai said angrily.

The maid did not speak, but bowed her head. Abahai was puzzled at first, and after the meeting, his face turned crimson and scolded: "What are you minions thinking in your hearts? I had nothing to do with that boy of the week, I just ......, I only stayed with him for a few nights, and I didn't share a room with him. Don't guess,......。 ”

In the end, Abahai couldn't speak, so he could only keep waving his hand to drive the maid away. Waiting for the maid to leave, she will be angry again.

And in the fortress camp, Zhou Qingfeng was laughing at his innovative way of commanding the march. He stood on a high platform with a happy face and summed up the more than 200 slaves who participated in the training, and then announced that he would come again in the afternoon.

With a 'disbandment', Mao Ada, who participated in the marching training, sat on the ground, unable to breathe in his mouth. He kept scolding Zhou Qingfeng for doing nonsense in his heart, but after sitting for a while, he got up and went to the cafeteria to grab food.

Mao Ada, who worked as a craftsman in the Ming army, became an old fritter, and was very dissatisfied with Zhou Qingfeng's training from time to time. He thought about being lazy on the march yesterday, and took advantage of Zhou Qingfeng's inattention to encourage a number of slave soldiers to leave the team and return to the camp on their own.

When Zhou Qingfeng's marching training was abandoned halfway, Mao Ada was happy to make fun of him behind his back, saying, 'Only a fool will follow all the way, and the clever one must have secretly escaped'.

As a result, Zhou Qingfeng came back and without saying a word, he locked up all the people who escaped halfway, stayed up without food or drink, and pulled them out early the next morning to continue marching and training. The organization of this second training has been greatly strengthened, not only Zhou Qingfeng directly controlled the ten slave leaders, but also formulated a responsibility system for the team leader - if the team leader is not good, the team leader will be directly punished.

Mao Ah was hungry for a day, but was forced to go around the city. Along the way, there were people who stared at him, a backward element, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to. The slaves who were encouraged by him to flee yesterday also hated him for many things, and took revenge on him along the way. After finishing the training, he was already tired and hungry, and he couldn't stand on his feet steadily.

finally went to the cafeteria to fill his stomach, Mao Adaa thought that he had to continue training in the afternoon, and scolded Zhou Qingfeng even more in his heart. Since the molten iron was produced from the iron-making furnace, his leisurely days have come to an end. With molten iron, there are metal tools, and it is impossible to complain about being lazy. Mao Ah Da has to be busy from morning to night every day, either to create all kinds of wooden supplies, or to teach his disciples to do their crafts.

In the last half a month, more than 100 wooden poles of spears have been built, and Mao Ada has to be responsible for pressing the iron spearhead. He has built bows and crossbows in the Ming army for more than ten years, and he habitually wants to make them shoddy. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng felt that the quality was unqualified after spot checking, so he was arrested and smoked again.

Mao Adaa originally dared to publicly scold Zhou Qingfeng behind his back, but the five slave apprentices under him couldn't stand it. felt that he ate and drank well on weekdays, but he didn't lack everything but didn't work well, and he said strange things about the chief, and he also cleaned him up several times behind his back. Now if he wants to scold Zhou Qingfeng, he can only scold in his stomach.

"Damn Zhou Qingfeng, why didn't he die?" Mao Ada returned to his carpenter group with a gloomy face, and saw that the apprentices were busy, and he was unhappy.

Carpenters were very important craftsmen in the ancient armies, basically playing the role of sappers. They are needed to build bridges and pave roads, maintain equipment, and even dig tunnels. Although Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand, he quickly realized that his army must be a technologically violent organization. So Mao Adaa was also included in the queue of marching training by him.

Although Zhou Qingfeng didn't say what he was going to do, the atmosphere before the war was different. The Jurchens had to face battles every year, either to fight others or to wait for others to fight. As soon as Zhou Qingfeng mobilized for war, they knew what they were going to do. When Zhou Qingfeng began to collect road information from experienced slaves, the direction of attack was about to come out.

Mao Adaa also vaguely knew that Zhou Qingfeng was going to attack west, and he wondered if he could take this opportunity to escape. When he was marching today, he was carefully observing, looking for opportunities, but found that the entire team was under Zhou Qingfeng's control from beginning to end. He came out of the carpenter's group and wandered around, and he heard someone calling out to him.

"Hey...... aren't you Mao Ada? Where is Master Zhou? Abahai's maid rushed to the fortress camp from the city, but she didn't know where to go to find Zhou Qingfeng.

Mao Ada once followed Abahai's maid from Hetuara to Ekhkulun, knowing that the other party was the personal person of the concubine of Jianzhou. He hurriedly bent down and bowed his head and said with a smile: "...... Zhou, the little master Zhou is in the east, you can see where the guards are stationed." ”

The maid left quickly, and Mao Adaa looked at her back and pondered - this week, Qingfeng and Concubine Jianzhou seem to have an unusual relationship.