Chapter 120: March

During this period of time, many fish and Wang Jian successfully let everyone know the flag, distinguish the golden drum, know the advance and retreat, and know the rewards and punishments.

At the same time, night schools are set up for the top of the tun changji to learn and master the basic information such as "marching with drums, tending to the low flag, retreating from the gold, leaving the left, commanding and right, and sitting with the golden drums".

Then the tun chief taught it to the chief of the five.

The most difficult part of this is to identify the golden drum.

Because the golden drum is divided into various types of drum sounds, such as step, tendency, sway, general, handsome, and uncle. Walking one step and beating the drum is a slow walk, walking ten steps and beating the drum once is a fast walk, and the continuous drum beating is a running march......

In addition, there are getting up, eating, starting to eat, charging, etc., all of which are ordered by the sound of drums.

In the beginning, the drums beat together, and the barracks would be chaotic. The Ba people couldn't even tell the difference between left and right, let alone the sound of drums.

Later, under various incentives and points, I was finally able to master the basic skills.

But when it comes to actual combat......

Many fish chiefs let out a sigh of relief and looked at the crooked team behind them, their temples jumping up and down.

"It's been a good performance, it's been a few months, and it's been so much progress." Wang Jian glanced at the many fish and knew that she was not satisfied.

Many fish silently read in their hearts, this is the Warring States period, not the army of later generations, and we must look at the problem from a historical perspective!

But look at this messy camp!

Although the battalion had ordered every man to dig a manure pit, there were always some people who didn't bother to get up and walk a few steps, so they randomly found a bush of grass to solve their personal problems.

God knows how devastating many fish are when they patrol the camp.

If there is an epidemic or something, you don't need the enemy to attack, and you have to hang up half of it.

"There has been progress. Wasn't there a lot of barracks in the beginning? Now most of them know how to go to the pit, and a small number of people know how to find a barley even if they are lazy. "Wang Qian, who has entered the state of marching, seems to have changed a person.

He doesn't pay attention to food and wine, and he won't talk about a lot of fish for half a month for a comfortable bedding, and he won't be like he can't live without a woman.

Originally, many fish thought that this march was high-spirited and scolded Fang Xuan, but the reality gave them a big slap.

Should you really make a TV series?

Isn't the eating, drinking, and Lazar of more than 10,000 people all the things that the Lord will take care of?

It's really a chicken feather. That's it, as long as you can fight, you can win.

"Where are you going? Get out of the manure pit, it's going to sell for money, you know? Shi Chang scolded and scolded a soldier who wanted to cat.

The soldier clamped his legs tightly and begged for mercy: "Shi Chang, I can't hold it back!" ”

"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it for me! If it really doesn't work, I pull it in my trouser pocket. Shi Chang said viciously.

"But, I want to release the water!" The soldiers were about to cry.

Seeing that the soldiers were not lying, Shi Chang said, "Empty your water bladder and urinate in your water bladder." ”

Soldier !!

The soldier gritted his teeth and said, "I can still hold on, and I will not waste a drop!" ”

Only then did the chief nod with satisfaction, and the soldiers galloped to the pit......

Wang Jian chuckled: "Sure enough, it is the female monarch's opinion." ”

Many fish are expressionless, thank you, and will not be proud.

The Pakistani people don't make a living from farming, so they don't feel much about dung.

In the past, when marching, dung was sold to the local people, and the money in exchange for it was naturally impossible to distribute it to ordinary soldiers.

In order to improve the sanitary conditions of the barracks, many fish distributed the money to the chiefs.

No matter how greedy the chief is, he will also give some benefits to the soldiers below.

Many fish decide to find a high hill to breathe, let the smoked heads get a little fresh air.

After climbing the hill, many fish seem to come to life, and after taking a few deep breaths, they find a place with a wide view and sit down and let go of their minds.

Wang Yi used to be Bai Qi's deputy general, and he must not be an ordinary person. His retreat to Fencheng was only an expedient measure, and it was impossible to stay in Fencheng all the time.

Once he left Fencheng, the Fencheng guards were empty. How could the Zhao, Chu, and Wei coalition forces let go of this opportunity?

After all, it was Xinling Jun Wei Wuji who led the troops!

Now Wei Wuji is mostly famous for his benevolence and humility, but later generations admired his ability to lead troops, and he was even Liu Bang's idol.

Many fish feel their own insignificance.

Bai Qi, Lian Po, Xinling Jun...... The stars shine brightly, as many as the stars in the sky, this is an era of abundant martial virtues.

Soon puffs of smoke rose from the messy barracks.

The camp of the army was to choose a sunny position halfway up the mountain, close to the valley floor.

At the bottom of the valley, there is a small clear river flowing, surrounded by dense water and grass.

There were already many horses and livestock munching grass by the river, and their tails flicked one after another, looking very leisurely and peaceful, and they did not know what would happen to them in the future.

In this march, many fish divided the army into the Xing army, the heel army, and the large army according to the art of war.

The Xingjun is the front troops, which are generally light cavalry scouts, responsible for detecting the enemy situation on the front road. They moved twenty miles before the great army, divided into several tuns, three or five miles apart.

The Xing army was served by the people of the Reletto Shuai clan, because the old diggers were agile and good at hiding.

The heel army is the forward foot soldier, and once the Xingjun conveys the news of the enemy, the heel army will work with the Xingjun to clear the obstacles to ensure the safety of the army's march.

The task of the heel army is very important, and many fish are not at ease to be handed over to others, so they can only be handed over to Wang Qian.

But when Wang Jian was camping, he always came to find a lot of fish in the name of reporting the military situation, and he said that he suspected that Hu Feizi had opened a small stove for many fish.

In fact, many fish knew that he was worried that he would not be able to suppress the army for the first time.

The core of the army is behind the front, where the banner is, and the soldiers carry heavy food. Many fish and black dolphins were in the middle of the army.

On both sides of the army, a thousand men were arranged to advance in parallel, and the divisions were responsible for occupying favorable terrain, pursuing the enemy when the battle was won, and protecting the flanks of the army when marching.

The work was given to Baya, because Baya's devotion to many fish was visible to the naked eye.

"Don't worry, the lady has done a very good job. We have rehearsed these matters many times, peace of mind. Wang Jian took a bowl of corn porridge with vegetables and salted meat, and drank it with a big gulp.

Corn is actually millet, not as yellow, orange and orange as in later generations, the grains are full and round, and the taste is far inferior to that of later generations.

Many fish grabbed the wooden bowl and drank a big sip, and the taste was just like that, it was not unpleasant or delicious, as long as it could be mixed with a full stomach.

Wang Qian, who entered the state of marching, was like a fish in water, and the whole person exuded a pleasant and comfortable atmosphere from the inside out.

Wang Jian: "It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen." We did everything we could, and the rest was up to providence and our improvisation. ”

One minute on stage, ten years off stage.

The same is true for the departure of the army, how many miles a day to march, where to camp approximately, and what to do in the event of an enemy attack on the way? These are all preparations that must be made before setting out on the expedition.