In the evening, after dinner, Xu Wenshan asked the soldiers to come to the playground again.

The soldiers were so nervous that they thought they would have to train at night. The training load of the whole day is already very heavy, and the main thing is that I am afraid of being criticized for doing things wrong.

Xu Wenshan's strategy is to praise the individual if he is rewarded, and punish the whole class. When one person makes a mistake, the whole class retrains. After one or two times like this, the soldiers were quite psychologically burdened.

This fine style is naturally what Xu Wenshan learned from military training in his last life.

This small means is conducive to cultivating the collective consciousness of the soldiers, and the punishment of the whole class for individual mistakes will greatly increase the guilt of the soldiers, and can make them twist into a rope.

At the same time, there should be competition between classes, so that soldiers can improve in the process of competition.

However, Xu Wenshan did not ask the soldiers to train, but let them sit on the ground and start engaging in recreational activities.

This fine tradition is also learned in the previous life. There are no entertainment activities in the barracks, and singing competitions together at night can also enhance the friendship of comrades-in-arms, and by the way, instill military discipline in them.

"Today I'm going to teach you a song, the name of this song is "Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions". Xu Wenshan said enthusiastically to the soldiers.

Singing is still very easy to learn. Soon, the sparse singing rang out in the barracks.

"All the soldiers of Luhe should keep in mind that there are three major disciplines and eight points of attention.

First, victory can only be achieved by obeying the command of all actions and moving in unison.

Second, I don't take a stitch from the villagers, and the villagers support and like me.

Third, all seizures should be returned to the public, and efforts should be made to lighten the people's burden.

We must do the three major rules, and we must not forget the eight points of attention.

……”

That's right, this song is also copied, with only minor modifications in some places.

One soldier made a report and asked, "Is this song about our discipline?" ”

"Yes, you have to sing, sing well, remember."

"The song says that if you don't beat and scold people, if you fight in the future, how can you not beat and scold people?"

Xu Wenshan said: "What is sung in this song is the code of conduct for the people, not for the enemy. ”

Another soldier called a report and asked, "What are the masses of the people?" ”

Xu Wenshan said seriously: "Our people in Luhegou are the people. None of the other villages are there. ”

"Oh!" It dawned on the soldiers.

"Can the crops of other villages be stepped on? Can villagers in other villages take a stitch and a thread at home? ”

"It depends, and if there is an enemy that needs to be destroyed, show no mercy, except for a stitch and a thread. If we are going to occupy the area, we should have good relations with the masses there, and we should not take a stitch or a thread. ”

After some explanation, the soldiers were very surprised, but Xu Wenshan was a little in a hurry.

In this song, it is the people's army, and what I want to build is the imperial army, which will become a colonial army in the future, for this song...... It's just too despicable.

In the future, this contingent will have to find someone to help with its ideological and political work.

……

After Wu Yi joined the Deer and Crane Guard, his life seemed to be isolated from the outside world.

Wake up at a fixed time every morning, wash up with other soldiers, go for a morning run, then go to dinner together, start a day's training, go to bed at a fixed time every night, and have little spare time to go home.

Xu Wenshan's stipulation is that he has a rest every ten years, and it is not yet his turn. But it's okay, going home is just looking at the stinky woman's face, there's nothing to go back to. Wu Yi thought to himself.

Wu Yi quickly developed a regular habit of life, and he felt that he was integrating into the collective.

The only thing that made him depressed was that Xu Wenshan never let them start training weapons.

Although Wu Yi had never been a soldier, he also knew that fighting a war depended on weapons, and if he didn't practice weapons, how could he fight?

And Xu Wenshan has always asked them to practice, there are only two kinds, according to Xu Wenshan, one is a line column, and the other is a hollow phalanx.

The two formations changed back and forth, walking around, Wu Yi was almost annoyed, but Xu Wenshan had always been very patient, and asked them not to make any mistakes.

He is very picky, and even if a person is not at the right pace, he will ask for a new one.

For classes with a good formation, he will ask the back kitchen to add an extra bowl of broth to each person. For this bowl of broth, everyone in the class worked hard, but they often always lost to Li Dazhuang's team.

Wu Yi found that due to the differences in the personality of the squad leader, the temperament of different classes is also different.

Lei Laohu's class, with a rough style, is the most majestic in military appearance.

And his own class, the style is the most delicate and the most flexible.

Li Dazhuang's class does not have a particularly conspicuous style, but it is the most down-to-earth and meticulous.

Wu Yi just thought it was funny about this small difference, but he didn't tell anyone.

In addition, he found the most interesting thing that Xu Wenshan really fulfilled his original promise - his food was exactly the same as the soldier's food, and he ate whatever he ate.

This is enough for Wu Yi to admire Xu Wenshan.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with being a soldier.

The only thing he didn't understand at all was that he didn't know where Xu Wenshan got so much food?

……

"The one hundred and thirty-eighth breeding, start."

In the quiet room, the lonely voice of Shikazawa echoed.

In addition to Kazawa, there was also Saya in the room, who was lying on a chair with her eyes closed, and a bunch of bugs.

To be exact, these are no longer bugs, and their appearance is very different from that of ordinary bugs: their pincers are thick and sharp, with a pair of spade-shaped claws, and a wide jaw.

After Shikazawa finished saying and started breeding, Saya's closed eyes moved, and then the insects ate the tiny wheat seeds in their mouths, then crawled into the sand table full of soil, dug a hole in the soil with their claws, and then spit out the seeds in their mouths and buried them.

These insects are a newly evolved species of Saya, and Xu Wenshan named them "worker insects".

Of course, this "worker insect" is also Xu Wenshan's idea, but he only put forward a rough idea, the specific evolution method, or Shaya himself pondered it little by little, the current generation of worker insects, has been the product of five failed evolutions.

However, Xu Wenshan does not plan to promote this kind of worker insect, first of all, farmers are still afraid of monsters, and it is not suitable for large-scale promotion at present; Secondly, manipulating the bugs takes up a lot of Saya's time and energy, which is not conducive to her cultivation.

The best environment for the cultivation of the mother should have a lot of oil. Xu Wenshan used the inventory of the hunters' prey to stock up on a batch of oil, which was quickly consumed by Saya. In the future, if you want to continue to maintain Saya's cultivation speed, you need a large and stable source of animal and vegetable oils, such as rape flowers or pig raising.

Xu Wenshan pushed the door in, Lu Ze glanced at him, yawned, and said, "You're here?" ”

Xu Wenshan nodded and asked, "How is it?" I'm running out of food. ”

Lu Ze pointed to a pair of potatoes next to him and said, "Potato breeding has met your requirements, and now you are doing wheat breeding." ”

Xu Wenshan was overjoyed and picked up a piece of potato, the size of this potato was almost the same as what he sold in the supermarket in his previous life.

It was going much faster than he expected.