"Stop it!" Min Feihan walked out of the tent.

The scene was originally chaotic, but because of Min Feihan's words, in an instant, the people of the Seventh Patrol Station such as Teng Di immediately let go of their hands, and the people who were beaten were pressed under their bodies.

"Stand up, assemble!" The vine snorted.

After a few breaths, sixteen people from the Seventh Patrol Station stood neatly with serious and resolute expressions.

This is also what Min Feihan taught them a few days ago, as a soldier, not only must you not be afraid of death in battle, but also dare to fight. Even if you act in a standing posture on weekdays, you must have the momentum and demeanor that a soldier should have!

A little farther away, he secretly looked at the two figures in the Seventh Patrol Station: "To my surprise, this kid is a material with soldiers!" ”

"You don't watch it anymore?" One of the figures chuckled.

The figure walking in front of his head paused slightly: "No, you stay and watch him." Today's affairs are at his disposal, and if you come back to the Eighth Patrol Station to find it, you will block it for me! ”

"Yes!"

After the figure was gone, Utai Sen walked out from the shade of the tree.

Min Feihan stopped the fight between the group of people and walked over with a cold face: "Fuji Zhen? I asked you to bring people to train, and whoever told you to fight with people brought other people to fight with them! ”

Ma Sanqian suffered a loss just now, and he was trying to take the opportunity to instigate a few words.

But the scene he saw just when he looked up made him swallow back the unspoken words.

Grandma's, what's the origin of this kid, he actually trained the rough man of the rattan flute to blush, and he didn't dare to talk back!

The soldier standing next to the vine was about to defend himself, but was suddenly glared back by a look from the vine.

Min Feihan also saw it, but she didn't plan to listen to Fuji Di's defense.

Watching the rattan stick stop the soldier's movements, Min Fei felt that the face of the rattan man was rough and rough, but he still had a bit of a scheming and knew what to do in what situation.

"This training ground is so big, each team can use a limited number of hours every day, if you don't want to train, you can give it to the side team." Min Fei had a cold face, and continued mercilessly: "But you don't give it to others, you don't train well, and you still have a lot of fights with people here, you guys are leisurely!" ”

Looking at a boy who was not yet chest high, he trained these five-foot-long men of the rattan flute to lose his temper, and those onlookers became interested.

Even Ma Sanqian, who was beaten, sat on the ground and forgot to look at Min Feihan.

"We said at the beginning, train according to my idea, and I will have the final say in this camp during this time. You don't regret this, do you? Min Feihan looked at the rattan flute.

In order to be safe, Min Feihan first froze him with words, lest this person suddenly turn back after a while, and finally make himself unable to get off the stage.

"No regrets!" Fuji didn't even think about it.

"That's good! In this case, today you obviously violated what I said, although I am not a military attache who has accepted his orders seriously, but we have a word first, and I am not polite. After speaking, Min Feihan pointed to the outside of the camp: "You take your team, run around the camp for thirty laps, and return to the camp tent after running, this training ground will not be used for you today!" ”

Fuji Zhen raised his head and glanced at Min Feihan: "......"

After so many days, Fuji Di was not very convinced at first, but now for this kid Min Hanzhi, he is really convinced from the heart.

These training methods, not only at the beginning, but also the whole battalion were suspicious and distrustful. But after tossing every day, in just ten days, which one is not like a different person.

So the vine flute, who has long been convinced, has nothing to complain about although he was punished by Min Feihan in front of so many people. The only thing that is a little dissatisfied is that he is not allowed to continue to train after the run, which is really aggrieved.

However, although the vine was a little depressed, he didn't want to go against Min Feihan's intentions. Turning his head and looking at the people in his team: "Follow me whatever you see." Run! ”

Min Feihan watched the rattan lead people out of the camp gate, and began to run in circles around the camp, and then he rushed to a few soldiers on duty at the camp gate today: "You guys also go up and run together!" Looking at the stunned soldiers guarding the door, Min Feihan had a cold face: "Let you guard the camp gate, and everyone will go in, even so, what do you want you to do?" Let's go for a run, the same thirty laps! ”

"......" The gatekeepers didn't say a word, turned around and ran with the rattan team.

Min Feihan glanced at the group of idle soldiers who were still gathered in the camp, and looked back to see that many people from the Seventh Patrol Station had come out of the camp tent.

"Chen Qigang, you take ten people to guard the camp gate." After giving the order, he said: "Li Nazi, take fifty people, and invite all these visitors out for me!" ”

There was a bang, and those who didn't want to leave were directly pushed out by Li Nazi and others.

During this period, a few people still wanted to play hard, but they were secretly stumbled by the Seventh Patrol Station several times, and after suffering a big loss, they obediently left by themselves.

After clearing out the idle personnel in the camp and vacating the training ground, Min Feihan immediately found two other teams and asked them to step up their training.

Before returning to the camp, Min Feihan glanced at the rattan and the others who were still running around the camp, and then muttered a few words in his heart.

This time, I thought that Fuji Di would say a few words to himself, but he didn't expect to really go to the lap without saying a word, which really surprised Min Feihan.

At this time, Fuji Zhi, who was leading people to run in circles, happened to be asked by a soldier behind him: "Old Teng, I think you don't seem to have been carrying that Min Hanzhi much recently, are you afraid?" ”

"Whew-whoa-who's afraid of him? But today is our own fault, if we don't train well, it's not a waste of time to fight with Ma Sanqian's eight lambs! "The vine was running out of breath.

"Then we can't tell him to run, let's run, shall we? This is too shameless, and I wanted to defend just now, why didn't you let me say it? The soldier asked relentlessly.

Fuji Zhen slowed down slightly: "At the beginning, our whole camp said that before the end of the competition, we will train according to the method that Min Hanzhi's kid came up with, so naturally we must temporarily obey his arrangement, we are all gentlemen, we can't say it or not." So people said that they would be punished today, then we can only admit it, who told us to nod and agree at the beginning! ”

The soldier nodded, but still said depressedly: "Hey, I knew that I didn't agree to this at the beginning, if I offended him, I can't be played with!" ”

"No, although I don't like that kid, he won't do this kind of thing that makes people poke their backbones!" After saying that, Fuji Ji picked up his pace and ran again.

This time, Teng Zhi was punished without saying a word, and after running around with people, Min Feihan became more and more comfortable in the Seventh Patrol Station.

Especially when it comes to training, even Fuji Zhen, who has always been not very obedient, bowed his head and obeyed orders, and the people next to him naturally did not jump out to attract suspicion.

And with the gradual increase in training, no one has the leisure to add to Min Feihan's blockage, and the soldiers of the Seventh Patrol Station are holding back their strength in their hearts, just waiting to compete for a better ranking in the competitive competition and let out a bad breath.

"Brother Han, are you up?" Outside the tent, Chen Qigang's voice came.

Min Feihan just tied his hair bundles: "Well, it's up." ”

The door curtain was lifted, and Chen Qigang followed Qiu Shun behind, and a soldier in soft armor came in.

"Hanzhi, didn't you ask me in the camp before to ask anyone else who is literate? This one, he knows how to read, and he has also gone to village school! Qiu Shun dragged the soldier behind him.

"Do you know all the words?" Min Feihan glanced at the man twice.

The person who came was a little nervous, looking older than him, but it was not as easy as coming by himself.

"I've been to village school for more than two years, and I know most of the words, but I haven't read a book for many years, and I'm a little rusty." The man blushed and whispered about his situation.

"Oh, the subordinate is called Zhao Hui!" At the end, he added another sentence.

"Brother Zhao, don't be so nervous, no one here will eat you!" Min Feihan looked at Zhao Hui nervously, and wanted to laugh.

Min Feihan can only call anyone 'brother' when he sees anyone now, because whether it is Li Nazi or Ma Qianyuan, or Chen Qigang, they are all older than Min Feihan!

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!" Zhao Hui said so, but in fact, he couldn't let go at all.

Min Feihan didn't bother about this matter, and when they got along more in the future, Zhao Hui would naturally let go.

"That's right, I just heard a while ago that after a while of competitive competitions, there was even a literary exam." Min Feihan asked Chen Qigang and the others to sit down: "But there are only a few of you who can read and write in the barracks, so I want you to participate in the literary examination of this competition." ”

Chen Qigang raised his head and looked at Min Feihan when he heard this: "However, as far as I know, this essay is not a subset of poems, but a military strategy battle formation, and a strategy for the art of war." ”

Qiu Shun also said: "Yes, we don't understand these, and we can't write when we take the exam!" ”

"I will!" Min Feihan laughed out of flowers.

But as if he suddenly realized that he was wrong, he hurriedly suppressed his expression: "Ahem, that-I mean, I used to like to read miscellaneous books, and I used to read books on the basic art of war. ”

Regardless of Chen Qigang staring at him, Min Feihan continued: "I'll teach you, you don't have to have baggage, you can remember as much as you can, and when you go to the examination room, don't worry, write down as much as you can!" ”

"......" Chen Qigang was silent, and then: "Cheng, I'll learn!" ”

Chen Qigang also studied books, although he never went to the village to learn anything, but when he was in the countryside, he often helped an old Xiucai to do some household work, and the old Xiucai taught him some in private.

Therefore, hearing that Min Feihan actually understands the art of war and is willing to teach it, Chen Qigang naturally does not want to miss it.

With Chen Qigang's leadership, Qiu Shun will naturally not lag behind.

As for Zhao Hui, after thinking about it for a long time, he seemed a little hesitant. But he couldn't resist Qiu Shun's persuasion, and after a while, he nodded a little implicitly.

After sending Chen Qigang and others away, Min Feihan sat in the camp tent and had fun.

The art of strategy, these are her forte. When it comes to fighting and fighting, Min Feihan did eat some dishes, but when he was in school, he memorized these rote things, but he wrote them down.

So in the following time, in addition to going out from time to time to guide the training of those soldiers, Min Feihan secretly taught Chen Qigang, Qiu Shun and Zhao Hui some simple tactics or battle formation layouts in the camp tent.

And some of the classic battles recorded in the war books, Min Feihan also changed his method and used them as case stories when teaching these three people.

Moreover, Min Feihan is also a master who teaches students according to their aptitude, and according to the different personalities of the three people, they teach different styles of books on the art of war.

Chen Qigang is not only good at skills, but also learns the art of war since he follows, which makes Min Feihan find that this person is simply a talent who can write and martial arts!

The half-day course is finished.

"Brother Han, then we'll go first, and you can rest early!" Qiu Shun and the others said that, and then packed up and left.

After Min Feihan taught today's knowledge of the art of war, he also fell into contemplation!