Liu Sanshui was shocked and turned over, and said to Wang Fugui beside him: "Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Fugui glared at him and said, "What else can it be? This is a military camp. Whenever he hears the sound of a horn, he must go to the schoolyard to gather immediately."

After saying that, he put on the shirt that he had taken off.

"ah!"

Liu Sanshui exclaimed, and quickly put on his middle and outer clothes as he did.

The whole barracks were in a mess, and some even rushed out with their trouser pockets.

When they stumbled to the school ground, they found that most of the trainees were also as flustered as them and had no idea where to stand.

"quiet!"

As soon as the voice of the commander of the Jinyiwei Zhao Xin sounded, the crowd immediately became quiet. They instinctively lined up, but they stood in a rude manner.

"Do you know why this official sounded the horn at this time?"

Seeing that no one responded, Zhao Xin said coldly: "The most important thing in the army is to enforce orders. You will definitely complain in your heart. This official has clearly stated that the formal training will only begin tomorrow, so why do you have to toss you up in the middle of the night? Yes, this official is to be surprised. From the moment you step into the barracks, you must use the standards of the emperor's personal army to demand yourself."

Zhao Xin's words made those confused people sleepless and hung their heads in shame.

"This is still training. If the two armies confront each other, the enemy attacked the camp at night and took the opportunity to set off a fire... You are still so slow, then we will all be buried in the sea of ​​fire!"

Zhao Xin loosened his clenched fists and clenched them again and said, "Let's do it today, and formal training will begin tomorrow. The officers of each battalion will take the trainees back to the barracks to rest!"

It was not until this time that Liu Sanshui breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he finally could lie on the bed and sleep again.

No words all night.

The next day at Mao hour, the sound of the horn sounded again.

Liu Sanshui, like other brothers in the same barracks, got up as fast as possible to clean up, and then went to the schoolyard to gather for exercises.

According to the rules during the training camp, before breakfast every day, the trainees must run around the school ground for five laps. In the words of His Majesty the Emperor, this is also to cultivate organizational discipline. Although everyone does not understand the meaning of this word, since it is said by His Majesty the Emperor, it must make sense.

After the run and exercises, everyone went to the kitchen to have breakfast.

Today's rebellion is rice porridge with pickles and white steamed buns, and each person has a boiled egg.

This is definitely a hearty meal for these bitter foods that are often not filled with food.

Some people even cried in emotion, saying that if they could eat so well for breakfast, they would not frown even if they asked them to fight the Tartars immediately.

Of course, training will eliminate people. After a month, some of them are destined to leave the military camp. This makes them devote themselves to the training with more enthusiasm, striving to be able to laugh to the end.

All the training on the first day was queue training, which was specially requested by Zhu Cixuan.

In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of an army is directly reflected in execution, and the strength of execution is determined by daily queue training.

The simplest movements sometimes represent the mental outlook of an army, which is also what Zhu Cixuan values ​​very much.

He was determined to train the new army with the Qi family army, but before that, he was going to join the queue to train and polish the temperament of these newcomers.

"Respite, stand at attention and look right!"

The officers of each battalion shouted slogans one after another. They had been trained by Zhao Xin and Zhao, the commander of the Jinyiwei, and the commander of the emperor personally gave the opportunity.

Liu Sanshui and Wang Fugui were separated into a row. He followed the officers of his team to press his hands tightly on his trouser legs, then he let out his feet, closed his feet, and waved his head.

After several trainings, he mastered these movements skillfully and felt happy. It seems that this queue training is not difficult.

But the next order from this team officer asked Liu Sanshui to feel the hard work of standing in the queue.

The officer asked everyone to keep their intent for half an hour, and there were no additional movements during this period.

At the beginning, Liu Sanshui felt nothing was wrong, but as time went by, he only felt itchy all over his body and instinctively wanted to use his hands to scratch itch.

In addition, the weather in May (lunar calendar) is unbearable, and Liu Sanshui is already sweating profusely.

The sweat from his forehead flowed into his eyes, causing pain, and he could no longer help but rub it with his hands.

This subtle action was seen by the officers of our team. He quickly walked to Liu Sanshui and whipped his head.

"ah!"

Liu Sanshui let out a painful cry, and when he looked closely, he saw a scarlet whip mark on his left arm.

Only then did he realize that he had made a mistake and whimpered tremblingly: "General, General, I..."

"What nonsense? Stand for me. If you embarrass me, I will get twenty military sticks by myself."

When Liu Sanshui learned that he would not be driven out of the military camp, he could finally let go of his heart. He stood up straight and thought to himself that he must be successful and must not be embarrassed in front of his robes anymore.

Next, they had to stand in the military posture for another hour. Although everyone complained, they did not dare to express their slightest fear of being eliminated in this first level.

The training was not over until noon, and Zhao Xin announced that everyone's tense nerves could be relaxed a little while they were having lunch.

Fortunately, the lunch was made with big white rice and Dongpo pork, which made the soldiers who had worked hard for a long time very happy. They all ate all the food, as if they were sorry for the sweat they shed if they didn't.

The afternoon training is similar to the morning, but the flag language training is added. This is the most basic language that soldiers should master in the army. Now it seems that it will take some time for them to fully grasp it. Many soldiers will remember the colors of the flags incorrectly and make wrong reactions.

Zhu Cixuan, who was dressed in casual clothes, sighed: "The morale of the army is available, but if you want to train them into an invincible strong army, you will have a long way to go."

"Your Majesty is kind and can definitely train a strong army."

Zhao Xin bowed to Zhu Cilang and said, "It will take half a year at most. I will definitely train them into a group of warriors who are not afraid of swords, guns, swords and halberds."

"good!"

Zhu Cilang suddenly felt a sense of pride: "As long as you follow Qi Shaobao's military training method, I believe that the children will definitely achieve great success!"

Zhu Cixuan knew that his enemy must be the Qing Dynasty, and he had to use elite troops to deal with the Eight Banners elites like the Qing Dynasty. There was no use to pile up people like the Chongzhen Dynasty. Liao Town had hundreds of thousands of troops, but it still scattered when it confronted the Eight Banners army with tens of thousands of people.

The number of soldiers is not the most important, but the essence. Training an elite soldier who is completely obedient to the emperor is indeed Zhu Cixuan’s current top priority.

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Chapter completed!