The sun hung high in the sky, and the red light gradually became hot, the cavalry camp, and the school field.

When Zhuang Shaoyou arrived, there were already hundreds of soldiers standing on the school ground, none of them riding horses, divided into teams of five or twenty people, and there was a chief at the front of each team.

Zhuang Shaoyou roughly observed the hundred people, some of them were five big and three thick, and some were slimmer, but in general, there were no particularly thin and weak ones, compared to those peasant troops with yellow faces and thin muscles, they were quite strong, but everyone was dressed with vegetables, no way, when there was no war, the food would be halved.

If there is a shortage of food, it has to be reduced, because the cavalry battalion is the most elite team, and the number is not large, so the food is much stronger than the ordinary Yellow Turban Army.

Only when there is a war, the food will be doubled than usual, so that the soldiers can barely eat enough, and they can't eat enough, how can they have the strength to cut people?

"Is this my soldier? It's better than I expected, and that's my first pot of gold! Zhuang Shaoyou looked at the hundred soldiers and commented in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Cang and Liu Cai came over from a distance, and Zhuang Shaoyou stepped forward to greet him, after all, he was his boss. Before Zhou Cang got closer, he was already shouting in a loud voice: "Brother Xian, how is our cavalry battalion?" Not bad! Zhou Cang asked himself like this, and shouted at the hundred soldiers without waiting for an answer:

"Brothers, let me introduce you, this is your new centurion Zhuang Shaoyou, in the battle three days ago, it was your Zhuang centurion who cut down the duan chang of the dog day, or we don't know how many people will die." When the eyes of the hundred people looked at Zhuang Shaoyou, there was already a significant change.

The original centurion Song Da Stick was shot by a stray arrow when he charged last time and died, so Zhuang Shaoyou took this shortcoming.

The soldiers of this year are relatively simple, it can be said that they are easier to control, or they can be said to be difficult to control, and they are easy to control because of two things: one is to respect the heroes, and the other is to die for whoever gives food! It's hard to control because of these two, because these two are too difficult to do!

Feeling the eyes of the soldiers on the other side gradually becoming hotter, Zhuang Shaoyou was very proud in his heart, but his face was very calm, he was adored by his own soldiers, it was really a fucking pleasant thing! But this is also what an excellent general must do, otherwise he will not be able to do it like his fingers, and his performance on the battlefield will not achieve good results.

"Brother Xian, you can talk to them, brother, I'll go first." Saying that, Zhou Cang pulled Liu Cai away, but Liu Cai looked at Zhuang Shaoyou's eyes but smiled, Zhuang Shaoyou secretly discussed, what bad idea is this dog day fighting? Be careful!

Zhuang Shaoyou turned around and looked at his soldiers and suddenly asked, "Brothers, what are you fighting for?" ”

The soldiers below were in an uproar, what kind of problem is this? A bold soldier said: "Fight for the sake of fighting, only when you fight can you eat, or who wants to fight." ”

"Well said!" Zhuang Shaoyou praised the soldier loudly, and the soldiers below immediately rioted, can this be said nonsense? Didn't we say that when we joined the gang, we were required to swear to work for the great sage and good teacher?

Looking at the soldiers who were talking about it below, Zhuang Shaoyou smiled in his heart, this group of people is not stupid, they all said that the Yellow Turban Army could die for Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao raised his arms and exhaled, and the Yellow Turban Army was like beating chicken blood, it seems that the historical records are wrong, and there is too much water.

It is not excluded that there are those elements who are loyal to Zhang Jiaoyu, but most of the Yellow Turban Army did not think like that, and fighting for food ---- the most simple and true philosophy of peasant uprising.

Zhuang Shaoyou sorted out his emotions and recalled the question of governing the army in the book "Taigong Art of War", and he needed to let his soldiers have a common ideal, so that they could condense into a rope and not be afraid of death on the battlefield.

So he said: "There is nothing wrong with fighting for the sake of food, everyone in the world has the right to live, and if we can't eat, of course we have to rebel, and we have to fight to eliminate those dogs who can't eat!"

But what about our loved ones? What about our children? What about our children and grandchildren? Do you want them to go to war in order to have something to eat? Speaking of this, Zhuang Shaoyou deliberately paused to observe the reaction of the soldiers below.

The soldiers who were talking about it lowered their heads and thought about it, and a chief surnamed Li who stood at the front of the team said: "The great sage and good teacher said that we can't eat because the court is incompetent and the government is corrupt. ”

Zhuang Shaoyou scolded secretly: Dog's day, who let you interject! The great sage and mentor is Zhang Jiao, do you dare to say that he can't fart here? But he said with a smile on his face

Of course, what the great sage and good teacher said is true, but when it comes to the specific situation, it is different when it comes to the persecution of corrupt officials in some places, there are bandits and thieves in the mountains, and there are robberies by foreign races.

Therefore, our goal should be to build a beautiful homeland, not simply destroy, in which farmers can cultivate the land in peace and stability, and as long as they work hard, they can have food; Businessmen can do their duty to do business to make money, and they can also have food; With our hands, let our relatives have a meal!

Not only to eat, but also to eat well! I also want to marry a wife and go home to have a baby! And every one of our soldiers is fighting to defend our homeland!

Raise our swords and spears and slash at all enemies who try to destroy our homeland! We fight to defend our homeland, our wives and children who defend our homeland!

The children and grandchildren who defend their homeland will be able to live a peaceful life without fighting - and fight! ”

Zhuang Shaoyou unconsciously even moved himself, as if he could really sacrifice everything for this goal, the eyes of the soldiers below looking at Zhuang Shaoyou instantly became hot, even hotter than just now, heroes are certainly worthy of worship, but those who can rekindle hope for these walking dead who have lost hope are even greater.

At this moment, Zhuang Shaoyou's tall figure on the school field has been deeply engraved in the hearts of every soldier present, Zhuang Shaoyou ignited the fire of hope in their hearts, people without hope are walking corpses, living one day at a time, what combat effectiveness can such a mentality have?

Zhuang Shaoyou looked at the soldiers below proudly: I really have the talent of a general!

Then I remembered today's business.,I used to read novels in class.,The first thing the protagonist does after he has soldiers is training.,Practice is more vigorous than 007.,Each one is a blue wave.,And then three thousand special forces fight the world.,I also want to come to such a play.,Very casually asked:

"How do you usually train, why didn't you ride a horse today?"

Zhuang Shaoyou's question was very casual and plain, but it was this bland sentence that brought the soldiers who were still imagining back to reality.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel; The future is bright, but the road is bumpy!

Steamed bread is gluttonous, brown rice is choking; The wife is seductive, but it's a pity that it's someone else's!

The chief who spoke just now replied again: "Report to the centurion, we have only practiced standing in line for two days, and we have never trained again. ”

If it weren't for the tall image that Zhuang Shaoyou had just established, it would have exploded now, is there a mistake? I can't eat, what kind of training? How hard do you have to be idle? Even if you give Lao Tzu a beauty now, Lao Tzu doesn't have the strength to do it! Save it! If it weren't for the inauguration of you, the centurion, today we would still be lying in the tent panting!

Zhuang Shaoyou looked at the commotion of the soldiers below and was a little stunned, is this the situation of Shenma? Isn't it just to see your training? You are not bare-chested women, what are you afraid of people looking at? No, gentlemen!

Originally, Zhuang Shaoyou planned to see their training, and then combined with his own impression of modern army training, and then go back to study the "Taigong Art of War" to improve it so that he could train his own special forces.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Shaoyou was puzzled in his heart, and asked Li Shichang, who was speaking, Li Shichang was a little embarrassed, looked at the soldiers behind him, and then looked at Zhuang Shaoyou,

In the end, he ran over and whispered in Zhuang Shaoyou's ear:

"Centurion, the brethren don't even have enough to eat, what else do they train! Those war horses also can't eat enough, so they are short-tempered, and when they are not fighting, they are locked in the stables, and they are fed some hay regularly, but the horses lose fat so badly, and the brothers are very distressed, but people can't eat, let alone horses!

The food in our cavalry battalion is calculated, those ordinary Yellow Turban Army barracks eat people every day, there are often soldiers missing, they are all caught and eaten, last time we won a battle, captured a lot of things, and got a lot of corpses, so I haven't killed people to eat recently.

The brothers usually went back to the camp after eating, and reduced their consumption, except for those who were thinner and less consumed, and those who were stronger did not even speak, let alone train. Today is the day of your inauguration, Centurion, and the higher authorities ordered us to assemble in the morning, and we have been standing all morning, and we have long been hungry and have no strength. ”

When Zhuang Shaoyou heard this, his mind swirled: I'll! This is all the Shenma army? Don't even have the strength to train? That's a tough fight? Even cannibalism? Zhuang Shaoyou couldn't help but tremble in his heart

If he had died in battle that day, wouldn't he have even a corpse left?

If he hadn't made meritorious service that day and was assigned to an ordinary Yellow Turban barracks, wouldn't it be very likely that he would have been stewed?

If he hadn't killed Duan Chang that day, and the Yellow Turban Army had been defeated, even if he was lucky enough to survive, then when he came back...

Zhuang Shaoyou didn't dare to think about it anymore when he thought of this, he was so afraid! It's almost food! I feel infinite emotion in my heart, yes! Even a general of Zhou Cang's level can't eat enough, let alone a soldier?

By the way, Zhou Cang's foodie has never eaten before? If he ran out of food one day, would he sneak into the tent and eat himself? No way! I can't let him into my tent anymore, if he has any ideas, and he has so much strength, what can people do...

It seems that this cavalry battalion is not bad, at least there is still food, although it is not full, but it is not so hungry that it eats people, and the generals and soldiers eat the same, so the soldiers are more obedient to the command. changed to the ordinary Yellow Turban Army, but they are not so obedient, and you don't give Lao Tzu food, why should you listen to you? If you force it again, you'll be chopped off!

Zhuang Shaoyou motioned for Li Shichang to return to the team, and then asked everyone to quickly disband, and he also went back to the camp, how to establish a base area as soon as possible is not only a major problem faced by taking the first step of the revolution, but also a powerful guarantee to keep his life and safety from being violated! But what should I do if I am weak?

It's so insecure to stay with a group of cannibalistic guys all day long! But where to go to farming and development?

First of all, this place has to be remote, it can't be a strategic point in the Central Plains, or it is besieged every day, maybe one day it will be caught and stewed, what kind of development can we talk about?

However, the population in remote areas is sparse, and the foundation for development is too weak, so it seems that they need to find an opportunity to go to the Jiangnan area.

However, it seems that Jiangnan is not developed in this era, and I remember that in history, most of the population of China was concentrated in the Central Plains.

I couldn't make up my mind for a while, and I couldn't find a perfect solution, but Zhuang Shaoyou was open-minded, so he didn't bother anymore, and tried his best to do a good job now, and it was imperative to improve his strength as soon as possible, at least to ensure that they would not consider eating themselves first when they were hungry.

Compared with this group of big old coarse children, he is fine-skinned and tender-skinned, and in addition to Zhang Ning's meat being more tender than himself, this Yellow Turban Barracks may be counted as himself!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Shaoyou didn't dare to slack off for a moment, in order to survive, work hard!

That night, Zhuang Shaoyou was reading a book in the tent alone, and suddenly a person came in the tent, Zhuang Shaoyou looked at it, and it turned out to be the dead demon who brought him here yesterday.