It was already afternoon when I returned to the Biyong barracks.

When he returned, his first concern was not anything else, but the children's studies.

Jin San, Mao Er, and Wang Que Er have a bit of a "squad leader" meaning, especially Wang Que'er, after all, he has been on the battlefield, and the temperament of the whole person is different.

At this time, he was leading a team of students to practice archery, and when he saw Mi Huang and Shao Xun coming back, he bowed and saluted, and then continued to practice.

Well, that's what an army should look like. Shao Xun quietly observed for a while, casually pointed out a few words, and corrected some actions.

Mi Huang watched with interest.

Although he has long given up practicing martial arts, he is still very comfortable watching the children and teenagers temper their skills one by one.

He now somewhat understood why Shao Xun was holding these people away.

Personally with it for a year and a half, right? From a child who was ignorant and often cried at the beginning, he became a decent young soldier, and after a few years of good training, he was a qualified grassroots officer.

Mi Huang suddenly felt the urge to get these people back to his dock fort.

I didn't have this idea before, but after the terrible war, many of my ideas have changed.

At least, he won't easily discriminate against skilled warriors now, because they can really save lives - some things, without experiencing them personally, are difficult to understand so deeply just by others to describe them.

Bingjiazi, hehe, Bingjiazi. In the Great Jin Dynasty, many times it was not a good word, and there was a scolding meaning in a variety of contexts.

Let those people continue to sleep, don't wake them up, Lao Tzu is rare now.

Shao Xun also saw Yu Liang.

After the Battle of Jianchunmen, the intensity of the battle was greatly eased. But the people who live in Biyong did not leave, because no one dared to guarantee that the two sides would fight again.

Shao Xun and the Yu family and the Xu family are grasshoppers on a rope, and when life and death are at stake, no one talks about some family views and identity views anymore, and the relationship is good.

Among the children of these families, Yu Liang is the one he has the most contact with.

Shao Xun felt that this person was a little interesting.

The Yu family inherited Confucianism, and this generation is still so. But because the mainstream of society is metaphysics, Yu Liang also had to delve into this knowledge, attend various gatherings, and talk with scholars.

As a result, an interesting phenomenon appeared: Yu Liang became famous in metaphysics and was known by more and more people. But Shao Xun found that what Yu Liang really recognized and respected in his heart was actually Confucianism, which can be seen from many of his words and deeds.

From this incident, we may get a glimpse of this person's character: he is not inflexible, or is he a bit hypocritical?

Yu Liang is teaching children literacy with a few down-and-out readers, and it is Mao Er's team.

He taught very seriously, quoted scriptures from time to time, and talked about Confucianism.

The horse's feet are exposed!

Fake metaphysics fans, true Confucian scholars, that's right.

Mi Huang stood outside the temporary school building for a while and then left.

If there was no accident, he should have gone to chat with Yu Chen and the others. During this period of time, his relationship with the children of the Xu family in the East China Sea, the Yu family in Yingchuan, and the Zhou family in Runan has been growing rapidly.

When people asked him, he didn't put on a score, so they talked very happily.

Mi Huang, an old oilman in officialdom, has never socialized ineffectively, everything has a purpose. To put it bluntly, what he wants is connections, and maybe he will use it one day.

Shao Xun didn't bother them.

He came to another open space, where Jin San was sitting on the floor with fifty people, learning how to repair equipment with the craftsmen.

Whether in war or training, equipment is a consumable.

The bowstring will be limp, the knife will curl, the spearhead will be dull, and the armor will be broken......

In ancient times, there must be a master or auxiliary soldier with the army. At the end of the day's march, they were responsible for camping, fetching water, chopping wood, cooking, feeding horses, and even sewing clothes and repairing equipment.

Shao Xun's troops, strictly speaking, have no ability to go out on the expedition, because they do not have their own logistics auxiliaries. This would be stationed in Piyong, and the craftsmen and civilians who took refuge here acted as a de facto logistical service team, but what if they went on an expedition? Rubbing someone else's?

Army building is a systematic project, which is complicated and not simple.

Three teams of children and teenagers, one team to study, one team to train, one team to work, and so on, to ensure that they are exposed to as many things as possible, master more knowledge, and play a greater role in the future.

This is his officer seed or cadre seed.

His requirements are actually not high-

Rough in writing and ink, able to read and write simple official documents;

You don't need to be particularly proficient in the various components of the army, but you must have a comprehensive understanding, don't be easily fooled, and then choose to manage the part you are good at;

Familiar with a few weapons, martial arts can be passable, talented can practice hard, and it is not impossible to take the road of destroying the edge and capturing the flag;

One last point, loyalty, loyalty, or fucking loyalty!

Shao Xun killed more and more people, but his sense of security became less and less, and he always felt that there was a traitor who wanted to kill him.

He knows that this kind of psychology is not advisable, and he usually shows people a gentle, wise, and brave side. But there is always another side to people, some things in his heart can't be said to people, and all negative emotions are suppressed by him to the bottom corner of his heart, so as not to affect his judgment and behavior.

However, the faint anxiety and nervousness are always difficult to completely dispel.

He knew that this was a combination of various factors such as the current situation, background, etc., which caused him a combination of pressures, and it was difficult to get rid of it before the status quo was completely changed, and it could only be relieved.

At this time, seeing the children's enthusiasm for serious study, the tension and anxiety were relieved a lot.

He watched quietly like this, and before he knew it, the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc.

It's truly relaxing, precious.

"Master Shao." Jin San walked over and saluted respectfully.

"After the New Year, you will be thirteen years old." Shao Xun touched Jin San's head with a smile, and said gently, "Do you want to go home?" ”

"Sometimes I want to, sometimes I don't." After speaking, Jin San looked at Shao Xun cautiously and added, "Most of the time I don't want to. ”

"Why?"

"I can't eat enough at home, but I can eat enough here, and sometimes I can eat some meat, drink some broth, fish soup."

"It's really grown up." Shao Xun gestured and said, "A year and a half ago, you were only so tall, and now you are so tall." ”

"Eat too much." Jin San smiled embarrassedly.

"It's better to eat more, it's time to grow your body." Shao Xun also smiled: "You told me at the beginning that you should focus on practicing martial arts, I think it's a pity." Now it seems, tsk, this body--I'll talk to Wu Qian later, and add half a serving's meal to your meal in the future. If that's not enough, you mention it to him, and you won't go hungry. ”

"Then how embarrassing ......" Jin San swallowed.

"I'm here to teach you according to your aptitude." Shao Xun said: "You have a good physique, if you don't grow it because you can't eat enough, it will be a pity." ”

Shao Xun knows that there are three factors that determine a person's height.

Genes determine theoretical height, and with adequate nutrition and exercise, a person's actual height can be infinitely close to theoretical height – but never reached.

After the start of the industrial revolution in Europe, the average height of ordinary people increased by 20 centimeters in 200 years, in fact, because they were undernourished in the past, and their actual height did not reach the theoretical height determined by genes.

During the Tang Dynasty, there was a record of many occurrences of Tang soldiers in Arabic literature: they were tall.

In fact, Tang Jun is relatively well nourished, fully exercised, and tall and strong.

If we wait until the Ming and Qing dynasties, the population grows to 200 million or 400 million, but the amount of cultivated land does not keep up, and the per capita resource occupancy is not as good as the tens of millions of people in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and even reduced to eating sweet potatoes to survive, the height will naturally decline slowly.

Physique is similar to height, and innate genes, nutrient supply, and acquired exercise work together, not all of which are determined by genes, nor are they all determined by nutritional factors or physical exercise alone.

But nutrition does matter.

If he can provide them with a little more food, fish and meat, Shao Xun will do his best.

This is the benefit of developing within the system, the consumables of ordnance, the supply of food, and even the number of veterans who can share the pressure of his training—human energy is limited, and someone must share the burden—is not comparable to that of the Exile Army.

"Shao Shi Ende, I will remember it for the rest of my life." After hearing Shao Xun's words, Jin San said with a serious face.

"It's good if you remember." Shao Xun nodded and said, "The troubled times have come, and it is not easy to live. My greatest wish is to watch you grow up safely, and then work together to survive. ”

Jin San tasted it silently.

The three words "live" made him panic in his chest.

He had no doubts about Shao Shi's words, as he had seen too many killings and deaths in recent months.

It's such a simple requirement to live, but it's so difficult to do, what kind of world is this?

"Master Shao, I listen to you." Jin San said seriously.

Yes, Shao Shi is so brave and understands so many things, it is true that only he can lead everyone to live.

Even the children of the heavenly family admired him.

Even Meng Chao's vicious enemies were killed by him.

What else could he not do?

"If someone wants to kill me, what are you going to do?" Shao Xun asked.

"Knock him down!"

"What if the person who wants to kill me is a court official?"

"Knock him down!"

"What if the Son of Heaven wants me to die?"

Jin San hesitated.

"Haha!" Shao Xun smiled and patted Jin San on the shoulder and said, "Enough!" ”

With that, he turned away satisfied.

They have been studying for a year and a half, and in a few months, they may be able to make a little bit of black material from the Great Jin Dynasty to deepen the impression of these children.

The peasant army can pull so many people, and he doesn't believe how loyal the children who have not yet formed the three views are to the Son of Heaven of the Great Jin Dynasty.

He was really satisfied, the results were good, at least the children were very close to him, and he managed to make a deep impression in the minds of the children.

The impressions left in the young mind are generally still fresh in the memory of adults, just like the first love, there is a memory filter.

This is his basic plate, and it is the foundation that he will not be killed by an order or an edict.

Below—it's time for him to fight for his life for the fledgling group.

Shao Xun, who returned to his residence, gently wiped his sword.

His heart was clear, and he was ready to kill.