Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

When the camp door was wide open, Fang Xing was startled by the person who walked in first, and then he laughed.Δm

"Farewell to Xinghe Bo!"

Lin Qun'an was also happy, and knelt down on one knee.

"Get up." Fang Xingmian followed a large number of sergeants, and asked: "But have you been promoted?"

Lin Qun'an got up and said, "Thanks to the uncle's exposure, the sub-government has this day. From then on, the sub-government will be under his uncle's command, and he will perform his duties, but the uncle's orders will be obeyed!"

Fang Xing smiled slightly: "You are wrong."

Lin Qunan was stunned.

Fang Xing bowed his hand to Shang Yun, the chief of the Ministry of War, "You and I should follow your Majesty's orders."

When Shang Yun heard this, he smiled and said, "Uncle Xing He is loyal, and your Majesty must also know it."

This is equivalent to loyalty and must be said, so Fang Xing stepped aside and announced the appointment to Shang Yun.

"...The Jubaoshan subordinate has been replaced by the Jubaoshan Guard, commander Lin Qun'an, Qianhu official...Shen Hao..."

Shen Hao of Fang Xing Platoon gave a glance. This person was originally an official of Hundred Households. After Fang Xing fought in the North and the South, he gradually rose to the rank of Deputy Thousand Households.

This is the candidate Fang Xing provided, but it was snatched by Luo Qidian last time, and this time he gave a face.

"...A thousand household officials...Wu Yue..."

Fang Xing also knew Wu Yue, who was originally Lin Qun'an's Deputy Qianhu Official, but this time the tide has risen.

"Checks and balances? Interesting!"

Fang Xing knew this was arranged by the Ministry of War according to Zhu Di's will, and didn't care.

After Shang Yun left, the two newly promoted Qianhu officials came to see Fang Xing.

"Uncle, the next official will be..."

The two thousand-household officials both showed their loyalty, and Fang Xing kindly helped him up, calmed down a few words, and then asked them to lead soldiers to practice.

The way of checks and balances was a bit difficult for the other party's awakening department. It was like the last time he was sent to Luo Qidian to mix sand, but in the end he was driven away by the sergeants.

Fang Xing was not worried about Shen Hao, nor was he worried about Wu Yue, who was the former Qianhu official under Lin Qun'an.

"Uncle, the Ministry of War has all replaced my department with firearms. It's just the kind of officials from the Shenjiying camp. You are..."

Lin Qun'an said with a drooling face. In fact, since the southern expedition, he has drooled over the training methods and firearms of the other side's wake. Now that I got what I wanted, I have been transferred to Jubao Mountain, so I don't have to wait for anything in a hurry.

Fang Xing glanced at him obliquely, "It's okay if you want it, but there are not many flintlocks. Wu Yue can only replace half of it temporarily, and use the eliminated matchlock for the remaining half."

Lin Qun'an was overjoyed: "Thank you, uncle, and the next official promised to hurry up and try to get a good look at an early date."

Fang Xing said indifferently: "I don't want to look good, what I want is a warrior who can face the swords, mountains and fires! Do you understand?"

Lin Qun'an solemnly said: "The officer is afraid that he may not be able to catch it, so he still asks his uncle to make arrangements."

Just be sensible!

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I will naturally arrange these, but the ugly words are ahead!"

Fang Xing stared at Lin Qun'an and said, "If someone can't suffer from training or violates military laws, what should you do?"

This is Fang Xing's killer!

Lin Qun'an bowed and said: "This army was originally the army of His Royal Highness Taisun, and the subordinates are only the uncle's horse!"

"very good!"

Fang Xing patted Lin Qun'an on the shoulder, and then ordered, "Split all those wooden guns, and practice the spear formation these few days!"

"Uncle, don't you need a sword and shield?"

Lin Qun'an found it strange that the average spearman must be assisted by a sword and shield hand, otherwise it would be a massacre after being breached.

"No need."

Fang Xing, some of the sergeants who began to receive their spears, confidently said: "During the Northern Expedition, when facing the enemy's breakthrough, our troops could contend with the bayonet. If it weren't for the number of enemies, how could we get into trouble!"

Thinking of the powerful performance of the Thousand Households in Jubaoshan during the Northern Expedition, Lin Qun'an couldn't help saying: "Uncle, can Wu Yuefu participate in the duel training three days later?"

Fang Xing shook his head: "What I want is a disciplined fighter, but Wu Yue's ministry is still not enough!"

Qun'an was a little disappointed, and Fang Xing said: "Linyuan envy the fish, it's better to retreat and build the net. Since I can train the new army at that time to look like this, Wu Yue's clan is a veteran, so it's not a problem!"

When Lin Qun'an went to arrange the board and lodging for the newly-arrived Thousand Households Institute, Fang Xing said to Xin Laoqi who was supervising nearby: "Why should I emphasize discipline?"

Old Xin shook his head and said honestly: "Master, the younger one thinks it should be for them to get used to it."

Fang Xing said in surprise: "Not bad, old Qi."

With no one around, Fang Xingcai said: "The first thing the recruits do when they enter the camp is not to practice the formation, but to practice the raid that the array moves forward and out of time... All of this is for the same purpose."

Xin Laoqi was listening with excitement. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Fang Xing was teaching him how to train soldiers.

This is an unspoken secret!

In Daming's generals, this kind of training method has always been kept secret, only passed on to Xijue's eldest son.

And Xin Laoqi felt that he was just the head of a family with a family background, and such good things were impossible.

"These exercises are just for them to learn to obey!"

Fang Xing, the sergeants who received the long spears began to line up, and continued: "Let them know that when the whistle is sounded, the flag is waved, even if you are going to die, you can't hesitate!"

"After these exercises are completed, we will perform array exercises. This is to let them know a truth."

Fang Xing stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist under Xin Laoqi's gaze...

"Individual martial arts can't shake the overall situation on the battlefield~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but if everyone works together, it will be invincible!"

Xin Laoqi went to train the sergeant with excitement, but Fang Xing was a little bit distressed.

The foundation of a strong army is not just these, the most important thing is to have a military spirit!

Yes, it is the soul of the army!

An army without an army soul and no faith, even if it is ruling the roost for a while, will degenerate into mediocrity, or even corruption, within a few decades.

And from the establishment of faith to the shaping of the soul of the army, this is not a matter of overnight.

Fang Xing some of the sergeants who were adapting to the spear felt that this was his seed. One day after all, he wants these seeds to fly everywhere like dandelions and take root.

But right now he needs to get rid of Zheng Hyung!

At this moment, Zheng Heng was also among the more than 1,000 people in front of him.

"Master Hou, these are the squadrons carefully selected by the lower officials in the army. They are all good hands with one enemy and many, and they are guaranteed to defeat the treasure mountain guard!"

A commander smiled and briefed Zheng Heng on the side.

The more than a thousand people in front of them are all burly sergeants with a vigorous aura. Zheng Heng slowed down and nodded: "What I want is not just to defeat!"

Commander Heng's expression of suffocation, his heart trembled, and he quickly said: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, the junior officer has promised these sergeants. As long as you can defeat Jubaoshan Guard, you will be rewarded!"

"good!"

With utter hatred in Zheng Heng's eyes, he drew his knife sharply.

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