The arrival of Nie Dong and the others can not only act as instructors but also help train soldiers.

At the same time, it completes the rules of the army, such as the reward and punishment system.

Under their suggestion, Han Zhen reformulated the reward system, which was more perfect and reasonable than before.

That is, all the money and property seized during the war are included in the accounts of the army, and the rewards are calculated according to military merits and positions.

Behead one level, reward four times.

If there are merits such as capturing the enemy general alive and ascending first, they will be rewarded according to the specific combat merits.

In addition, there are additional rewards for the first class positions of the team leader and the capital.

It is almost a copy of the Western Army, the only difference is that the Western Army does not send money, and Han Zhen sends money!

Full of pay and full of food and rewards, if such an army does not have combat strength, then Han Zhen really has nothing to say.

……

At night, a few bonfires were lit in the open space not far from the cottage.

A hundred or so soldiers, sitting cross-legged in a semicircle.

Except for the seriously injured Wang Wu and a few others, all the soldiers came.

Han Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, and a blackboard stood beside him.

The blackboard was made by Carpenter Chen earlier, and several long planks were stitched together using a mortise and tenon structure, and then a thick layer of lacquer was applied to the front.

Wait for the lacquer to set, and a simple blackboard is ready.

As for the chalk...... He has a lime kiln, can't he make chalk?

In addition to this, each soldier has a small blackboard, boxy, only the size of an adult's palm.

Han Zhen wrote a word on the blackboard, and they also drew a scoop according to the gourd, and learned to write on the small blackboard with chalk.

This is much more convenient than the sand table, small and lightweight, when not in use, put it in your arms, and when you rest, you can take it out and write at any time.

The villagers can let the others teach them, but these soldiers must be taught by Han Zhen himself.

This is a good opportunity to build credibility and bring people closer.

As for why these soldiers came to class obediently, the reason is simple.

Han Zhen only said one sentence: It's up to you whether you learn or not, but if you want to be promoted in the future, you must be literate and able to do arithmetic.

After writing a simplified word 'I' on the blackboard, Han Zhen said aloud: "This word reads me, which means me and me." Got it? ”

All the soldiers nodded in unison.

Seeing this, Han Zhen said: "Now that you understand, let's start copying now!" ”

After silently counting to a hundred in his heart, he said aloud: "When the time is up, hold up the small blackboard after writing." ”

Swish!

More than half of the soldiers held up the small blackboard, and a small number of people looked embarrassed.

Seeing this, Han Zhen pointed to the open space in the middle: "The old rule, the unfinished column, twenty push-ups!" ”

For a while, the soldiers who had not finished writing got up and came to the open space, lay on the ground and began to do push-ups.

This can not only have the effect of punishment, but also exercise the body, killing two birds with one stone.

After Nie Dong did twenty in a row, he got up without blushing and panting: "This method is a bit interesting, it can actually have the effect of exercising arm strength, and it can be promoted in the army in the future." ”

The key is convenience, you don't need any equipment, you can do it lying on the ground.

Han Zhen sneered: "Don't talk about this, you have been punished five times in a row, if you can't write it next time, the punishment will be doubled." ”

Hearing this, Nie Dong couldn't help but blush, and said embarrassedly: "Next time, next time, next time." ”

Seeing the soldiers on the side grinning stupidly, Han Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you laughing at?" You've done it five times too! ”

"Clams!"

The soldier smiled.

After teaching ten words, Han Zhen announced the end of class.

These people don't know a single word, and learning ten words a day is already the limit, and you can't expect too much from them.

Moreover, Han Zhen teaches simplified characters, because there are fewer strokes, and it is more convenient to write and write.

In fact, during the Northern Song Dynasty, simplified Chinese characters were already very common, and they were mostly found in letters.

He has been writing letters with Changzhi County for a long time, and he has always used simplified Chinese characters, so Changzhi County can't still understand it.

After writing the ten words taught today on the blackboard one by one, Han Zhen knocked on the blackboard and ordered: "Read and write more in your spare time, and I will check your homework during the class tomorrow night." ”

"Order!"

The soldiers replied weakly.

Especially Nie Dong, calling him to go into battle to kill the enemy, without blinking an eye.

But learning to read and write really wanted his old life.

Obviously, there are only a few strokes of words, but the chalk in the hand just doesn't listen to the call, like falling into an evil spirit.

Han Zhen said coldly: "Be louder, I didn't hear clearly!" ”

"Order!"

The soldiers shouted loudly.

Han Zhen nodded with satisfaction, dropped the chalk, and rode the war horse all the way back to the house.

In the hall of the Second Hospital, Han Zhang, An Niang and others are also teaching at the moment.

An Niang, Fang Sansan, and Siniang will manage the shop next, and they can't read and count.

Not to mention Han Zhang's family, now she helps her uncle to hold the small warehouse, but in fact, she doesn't know how much money is in the small warehouse.

Too much!

With her level of arithmetic, she is too much to count.

I have no choice but to learn with them.

Seeing Han Zhen coming back, Fang Sansan, who had a bitter face, suddenly had his eyes lit up, and hurriedly got up and said, "Ah Lang is back, I will wait for Ah Lang to wash up." ”

"Sit down!"

Han Zhen scolded and said coldly: "Study hard, if you don't learn well, see how I clean you up!" ”

"Oh."

After being debunked for careful thought, Fang Sansan sat down again, and his small round face became bitter again.

……

……

It's night.

In Xiaodong Village, there is silence.

About the second watch, the door of a straw hut was pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, a family of six went out with large bags and small bags, and ran quickly towards the outside of the village by the faint starlight.

But before he had taken two steps, a shout rang out from the night.

"Oh no, Zhang Qiao is running!"

"Come on!"

This shout broke the silence, and the villagers of Xiaodong Village woke up from their sleep.

Zhang Qiao's family of six did not run away after all, and was intercepted by the villagers halfway.

Li Chang leaned on crutches, looked at Zhang Qiao, who was tied up by five flowers on the ground, and scolded: "This dog thing, I've run away for a hundred, but what should we do?" ”

"You birdman, you want to kill us!"

Lu Da pushed away the crowd, rushed to the front, and kicked Zhang Qiao's heart with his foot.

"Oops!"

Zhang Qiao screamed in pain and lay on his back on the ground.

Zhang Qiao's mother-in-law cried: "Captain, you just let our family go." My family of six people has to pay 36 yuan, and the family has a total of eight acres of dry land, even if it is all sold, it will not be able to pay the tax! ”

Dry land, and not high-quality fertile land, cannot be sold at a good price.

Moreover, at present, all villages are collecting money, but I am afraid that there are not a few villagers who sell their fields, and those rich businessmen will definitely take the opportunity to lower prices.

If an acre of land can be sold for three or five dollars, it can already be regarded as burning high incense.

Li Chang said sharply: "Let you go, what should we do?" ”

"Chief, please, if we stay, our whole family will die!"

Zhang Qiao struggled to get up, kowtowing and pleading.

Seeing him crying, the three children did not know what to do, and they also cried together.

However, the villagers looked at them indifferently.

The lieutenant chief was unmoved, and waved his hand: "Take him back, take care of him!" ”

Zhang Qiaomian was dragged home by the villagers like dead ashes.

Although the rope on his body was untied, he knew in his heart that his family would never be able to leave the village again.

As the door was closed, there was a faint conversation of villagers outside.

"This pickled thing wants to escape, it's damn good."

"Fortunately, the lieutenant arranged for someone to patrol the night, otherwise he would have run away."

"That's it, even if you die, you still want to drag us to die together!"

“……”