Ming Dynasty Killer

That doesn't mean he's really just a nerd

It's just that this era limits his vision

Since ancient times, it has been common for warlords to force peasants into labor.

But I have never heard of giving money to the common people.

Only then did Yang Xiuqing remember how hard those peasants had worked to transport these things to Lingshan Fort.

At this moment, he finally realized that there was something wrong in his heart.

If Chen Yucheng really used these peasants for free labor, how could these people work so hard?

Now that I think about it, these people are all here to make money

With such benefits, how could the people not be on Chen Yucheng's side?

As soon as Yang Xiuqing thought of this, he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

Chen Yucheng said: "I want these recruits to see the power of the electric switch, do you want to take a look together?"

Yang Xiuqing was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, Chen Yucheng had already given him a chance, and he immediately said:

Xiuqing also happened to want to open her eyes, thank you, my lord. "

Originally, Yang Xiuqing thought that this discussion, which was even more exciting than "Longzhong Pair", passed so hastily.

When they arrived at the camp, Feng Yunshan was there pointing out a group of people and asking them to pose.

Two thousand recruits stood straight and motionless.

For Chen Yucheng's appearance, all the recruits ignored it.

Only the few soldiers who were in charge of checking the posture of their military uniforms also rushed over with Feng Yunshan and greeted Chen Yucheng.

"Marshal Qiyu, the new soldier, is now practicing in the barracks. "

Feng Yunshan and a group of officers respectfully saluted Chen Yucheng.

Chen Yucheng bowed his head slightly and said, "Okay, let's go."

If you can't cultivate tonight, you can start tomorrow morning.

I'll show you now, what is a thermal weapon. "

Feng Yunshan was overjoyed in his heart, he had been thinking about whether to equip these soldiers with firearms.

It's just that this handsome man always says to wait

At this moment, a "boom" of cannon sound sounded from afar.

Chen Yucheng knew very well that this was three hundred artillery pieces practiced on the coast.

Under the command of a newly appointed artillery officer,

Chen Yucheng didn't know how to train, so there was no need to meddle with things, just go over and have a look once in a while.

He handed the musket to one of the soldiers.

He stood on a high platform, looked at the two thousand people below, and said nothing.

Yang Xiuqing watched silently.

Chen Yucheng brought him here, and Chen Yucheng didn't introduce himself to him.

Feng Yunshan and the others naturally didn't pay attention to a guy who looked like a scholar.

The Ming Dynasty has always been a separation of military and political powers

Martial artists and scholars are two different existences.

Feng Yunshan naturally wouldn't look for trouble.

As if he hadn't seen Chen Yucheng, he continued to observe those recruits.

Obviously, this is not the first time Chen Yucheng has posed like this with these recruits.

Otherwise, these soldiers would not have behaved so calmly.

Training with soldiers is also a great way to build prestige.

However, what can be done with this rigid training method?

But Yang Xiuqing made a mistake just now, and he can't understand it now

This kind of thing, he won't say casually.

A full hour passed.

But Yang Xiuqing really didn't have much in his stomach, and at lunch, he hadn't finished eating a duck leg.

He still had the uneaten duck leg in his sleeve.

Yang Xiuqing has been standing for more than half an hour, and although he can still move, he still feels that his legs are weak.

But the soldiers remained motionless, as if nothing had happened.

This surprised him a little, but he didn't have time to think about it yet.

But it was soon replaced by starvation.

In fact, the recruits have been in a standing position for more than ten days.

On the first day, their posture can be described as ugly

More than 80 percent of the more than 2,000 people fell to the ground after half an hour.

Of course, the main reason was the scorching sun that day, which made them dizzy.

There were several recruits, all of whom were dying of heat.

Fortunately, Chen Yucheng had the vision and cooked the decoction in advance

I found a few more Lang Zhong to serve on the side, otherwise, I am afraid that someone will die.

Another hour had passed, and it was completely dark.

Torches were lit throughout the camp, and hundreds of torches lit up the entire camp.

The time was almost up, and Feng Yunshan finally gave the order.

At the end of today's training, it only takes an hour to eat.

Yang Xiuqing couldn't hold back any longer, hiding in the corner alone, silently eating the duck leg in his hand.

If he delays any longer, he will starve to death.

He usually eats three meals on time, but now he has two less, and he is really hungry to death.

Because of Feng Yunshan's order, everyone was so frightened that their legs were numb.

Can't move at all.

For a long time, the soldiers supported each other, slowly moving, and the blood circulated.

Although it was outside, no sound could be heard from inside the camp.

All the soldiers fell silent.

But everyone could feel their spirit, and their expressions were calm, like an elite army.

Yang Xiuqing's heart was shocked, he had carefully studied "The Art of War".

It is really puzzling that after less than half a month of training, there is such a remarkable effect.

In fact, if he could have spent more time in the army, he would have experienced the charm of standing in a military posture.

This posture does not seem to have any changes, but for a person, it is a quick way to train physical strength and willpower.

Yang Xiuqing is even more unheard of, where can he understand?

Originally, he thought that after a while, Chen Yucheng would come back for dinner, and then he could accompany him to dinner.

Chen Yucheng asked him to go to dinner with those soldiers, which surprised him.

When has Yang Xiuqing ever tasted such food?

However, he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Chen Yucheng could give him some special treatment.

However, when Yang Xiuqing came to the kitchen, his hopes had been dashed.

There was nothing in the kitchen except the roof.

The stove stood on the ground, and at first glance it was a new cover.

At this moment, groups of soldiers, shouting trumpets, walked in orderly steps.

Each team, under the command of the captain, is like a long snake that winds its way, following behind the captain.

Occasionally, commands and actions can be heard.

In just one cup of tea, more than 2,000 people lined up in formation.

A moment later, Feng Yunshan came back to report.

"Marshal Qiqi, except for the sentry guards, the rest of the officers and soldiers are ready to go, waiting for dinner, and hope for the marshal's orders. "

Chen Yucheng nodded, suddenly jumped onto a high platform, and shouted

"Mount Tai doesn't move, I'll go!".

His words were shouted, but they sounded like they were echoing.

In Yang Xiuqing's opinion, this is not like a roar, but more like a song.

He seemed to have seen this sentence somewhere, though, but he hadn't had time to remember it yet.

More than 2,000 sergeants suddenly shouted: "Unite as one, Tarzan shakes!"

It was the song of an army.

"Only loyal and righteous people are as spirited as oxen.

Military orders are like the sky, and rewards and punishments are clearly ......

How dare you slack off when you go to the soup and go to the fire?

Report to the emperor and save the people. "

From then on, the military song ended

However, the loud voices of more than 2,000 soldiers sounded in all directions.

Yang Xiuqing looked far away, and the darkness outside the camp seemed to be pierced by this song.

He felt that his heart, under the echo of this song, was no longer so terrifying.

Yang Xiuqing's blood was boiling, he hadn't experienced such a taste for more than twenty years

He never imagined that those things that looked ordinary in books could give people such a moving feeling.

Now he remembered,

This "Song of Triumph" was written by General Qi Da.