After taking a day off, discussing the physiological hygiene and the cutting-edge and advanced issues of human origin with the two wives, Ning Wen dragged his tired body for a day, with deep attachment and aftertaste, and rode the old horse slowly to the artillery battalion. The soldiers had already had morning exercises. They were sorting out their internal affairs and cleaning the indoor and outdoor hygiene, waiting for the breakfast assembly call to sound. These arrangements were made completely according to the idea of ​​the regular construction of the army in later generations. The effect was still invisible for a while, but Mr. Cheng unexpectedly expressed his understanding and support for Ning Wen's approach, which made Ning Wen feel a little comforted.

The training of the artillery battalion was done completely according to Ning Wen's idea. The soldiers who had breakfast started a day's training. First of all, the training of military postures. Although they were all backbones of the left and right guards, in order to give the artillery team a unique mental outlook, Ning Wen still used the first training class after breakfast for queue training. The 300 soldiers in the battalion, including the company and platoon cadres, were commanded and trained by Ning Wen, which also laid the foundation for the regular development of the Tang army. Now the soldiers in the audience are instructors of each teaching team in the future, and Ning Wen also considered this.

Starting from the most basic stand-up and rest, although the uniforms of the soldiers are all ancient, they do not affect the overall beauty at all. There are indeed more than 300 people. Ning Wen doesn’t know how many times the two simplest movements of standing in the eye. The most depressing thing is the correction movement. At the beginning, there were 300 people. Ning Wen used correction demonstrations one by one. After finally completing the entire training class, Ning Wen was completely exhausted, his throat became hoarse, and his ankles were sore and swollen. At the same time, his arms and shoulders were sore and weak. He lay in his tent and didn’t want to move.

Mr. Cheng knew how to enjoy it. He took a chair and sat in the leeward place of the schoolyard to watch Ning Wen training. Ning Wen obviously felt that the old man was really dozing off, but whenever he looked back and watched, the old man widened his eyes and showed a look of relief. He seemed not idle, but was encouraging Ning Wen spiritually.

No, if you continue like this, you will be exhausted before you can achieve results. So Ning Wen gathered a total of more than 20 people in the three-level cadres in the company and level scheduling together in the evening, planning to start night training tonight!

"You have also seen it today. Ning's own strength alone will not be able to show off for a while. This is all hard work. Starting from tonight, we will first train you. Be sure to learn the key points and training implementation methods. The next day, you will teach the soldiers in each company squad. Learn and sell it now, which can be considered as a scout while the iron is hot."

A few brief words: As the deputy general manager, Ning Wen still has the right to issue orders. Of course, Mr. Cheng will not have any objection. After all, the emperor is very clear. The main purpose of this artillery battalion is Ning Wen. As for this position, it is to use your Mr. Cheng's reputation to block the censors' mouths. The old man ends up having a leisurely life, but he will suffer Ning Wen.

Soon, after the twelfth cannon of the Weapon Prison was successfully launched, the Weapon Prison finally had two full cannon companies. At the same time, with the queue training this month, the spirit of the Weapon Prison has changed drastically. From the morning exercises every morning to the night training in the evening, the entire artillery battalion has truly implemented orders and is worthy of being the backbone of the left and right guards. It is the best choice in terms of comprehension and execution ability. Next, Ning Wen plans to do a military parade and demarcation. It is the end of March, and there is still one month to achieve results. Not only the cannons will hit the first shot, but also give His Majesty Li Shimin a refreshing feeling.

"No, the Ning family boy, everything is like that. Your uncle has been in charge of soldiers for his whole life. Apart from killing people, he has never seen such morale on weekdays. Not bad, the Ning family will sooner or later produce a general!"

Mr. Cheng reminded Ning Wen. Ning Wen felt that he had passed away. He was not asking for trouble. The better he did, the closer he was to the battlefield. It completely violated Ning Wen's original plan. Seeing the soldiers who were practicing marching to the stage, they were all energetic and vigorous. The sound of footsteps falling on the ground kept coming from his ears. Although it was not so neat, the sound was still quite loud. He had already practiced to this point. Ning Wen didn't care much. If he was not lucky, he would be tricked onto the battlefield by Li Shimin.

There were two big guys in front of Li Jing and Li Ji. Then he was smarter and if he really couldn't do it, we would run away. Anyway, the carriages were prepared first, and the wife and children at home would be supported by themselves. Don't pay a heavy price for a moment of impulse. Although the benefits of the Tang Dynasty are good, the two delicate wives Ning Wen are really worried. They are also the first deputy general manager in the Tang Dynasty who thought of running away before they even went into battle. Ning Wen himself was also wondering if he was a bit disgraceful of the face of a time traveler. However, Ning Wen was open-minded and lived his own life, he was worried.

Twelve Tianwei cannons were quietly lying in the cannon warehouse next to the shooting range. The dark and shiny gun barrels were arranged neatly, and finally there was some momentum. Mr. Cheng stroked the gun barrel, as if he was stroking the girl's tender and smooth back, and his mouth kept tsk. Huai Yu, Du Gou, followed by his side, and his eyes were also excited. Recently, these three people have worked hard, just treating themselves as ordinary soldiers. Not only Ning Wen feels that way, Mr. Cheng also mentioned it to Ning Wen privately, and he also complained to Ning Wen in words. He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Cheng Huailiang's change in career and learning industrial technology. He said that these three were not of the same level as Huailiang. If Huailiang were here, what would happen? It felt like as long as he was produced by Mr. Cheng, it would be basically a day's gift. No, it was a versatile talent!

"With these firearms and this artillery battalion, my Tang Dynasty will be able to run rampant in the future!"

Mr. Cheng was moved for a long time and said something like this made Ning Wen and others laugh and cry.

"Hehe, Uncle Cheng, if you want to dominate the world, you not only need firearms, but also money!"

Ning Wen said this, but he thought to himself that there was no money and there was a big firearm. Just experimenting with these cannons, the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of War, and even the Ministry of Works were complaining. If the emperor had not said it, and the prince had been involved for a while, if it were Ning Wen, he would have been out of food long ago!

"Bad, let's follow His Majesty to conquer the world..."

Seeing that the old man was about to start a storytelling again, and Du Gou's face changed, Huaiyu quickly came up and said lightly:

"Uncle Cheng said very well. I remember my father once said that at that time, there were chaos and frequent food and no food, and he was even more different from fighting in all directions!"

Huaiyu gave her a high hat, and the old man accepted it with a smile and didn't say anything further. Ning Wen quickly said:

"Uncle Cheng, today is different from the past. You think, steelmaking costs money, gunpowder costs money, just this sound is a total of three guan, and this iron guy alone costs a total of five hundred guan!"

Ning Wen heard from the prince that Ning Wen was not very clear about money. As for how much a cannon is worth, Ning Wen was just a casual call. Only the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War knew it. Ning Wen did not feel like he was involved. Whether in the past life or now, he was not intimate when he mentioned money.

I finally took a day off and went home to want to stay with my wife and children for a day. At the same time, I also thought of going around the imperial village. After all, the handsome guy Cui is gentle and it is not a big deal to be with a bunch of mud legs all day long.

He just got up and was tired all night at night. He didn't have any TV or network, so he could only do the most basic entertainment. He was about to let Dayong drive the car and lead the horse, but Sangouzi ran over to report, saying that Li Tai, who was in charge of the inner palace, was here again. So Ning Wen had a good mood for the night and disappeared.

"Debt collector!"

Ning Wenxin said.
Chapter completed!