One Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Five: Fa Xu Pei, the First Princes to Kill (15)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! Seeing that Qin Gong was puzzled, Yang Si couldn't help but give him the "common sense" of the popular science Maruzhou Group, so that Qin Gong would not make jokes in the future.

"Why not? The so-called elite soldiers are nothing more than excellent weapons, but also elite soldiers." Yang Sidao, "The elite soldiers must not only be strong and strong, brave and good at fighting, but also need strict discipline and strict orders. To achieve these two points, Only then can they be called elite."

Yang Si told Qin Gong the tricks of the Maruzhou Group in training soldiers.

Being strong, brave and good at fighting is combat power; strict discipline and prohibiting orders are military discipline.

It is not difficult to do the former, one word——

practice!

Practice to death!

Jiang Pengji's training plan for her own series has been used until now.

Soldiers are trained only in winter and summer, when the weather is the worst. Whether it is the hot summer or the coldest winter, as long as you are not too sick to get up, you have to get up and train. After a certain climate is formed, Jiang Pengji will organize military exercises, and the military exercises include various combat environments.

Yang Si glanced at the resting soldiers from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "Don't say that the military rations are only a day or two away. Even if the ammunition and food are out for seven or eight days, you can still eat weeds and bark. Military exercises are like real battles. At that time No one will be a deserter, and no one will commit crimes against the wind at this moment."

Qin Gong was dumbfounded when he heard it, but there was an urge to try it in his heart.

I never thought that military training can be practiced like this. The so-called military exercises are actually done with real swords and guns, not just put on airs.

"But—with such severe measures, why is no one deserting?"

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, after Yang Si's description in a few words, Qin Gong could imagine the severity and cruelty of military training.

What about the tyranny of the king and the rebellion of the people, but none of these soldiers resisted or were dissatisfied?

Qin Gong was attracted by Yang Si's words, and for a moment he forgot his previous worries.

Yang Si smiled.

"Hardness is easy to break, softness is easy to bend, and training is the same. It is the right way to use both soft and hard."

Elites don't just have to bury their heads in hard training. They not only need tough military training methods, but also soft and gentle policies.

Soldiers are also human beings, they cannot all be loyal and unparalleled, let alone expect them to generate electricity with love and voluntarily serve Jiang Pengji.

Yang Si pointed to the soldiers and said, "For them, being a deserter or passively idling in the battle is far more expensive than dying in battle."

Qin Gong stared.

What exactly is this means?

Yang Si stretched out two fingers and said, "One is for military discipline, and the other is for welfare."

When Jiang Pengji formed the army, she considered the issue of military discipline, and even put military discipline in the first place, and formulated strict military regulations.

The soldiers were all born with clay legs, and almost no one could read or write. It was very troublesome to explain military regulations and discipline to them.

Jiang Pengji used violent brainwashing methods, no matter whether it was cold winter or midsummer, she yelled military rules and discipline three times a day, morning, noon and evening.

Since the promotion of "Chinese New Rhymes", not only the common people are required to learn rhymes, but also soldiers in the military camps.

Not only to complete the regular training programs, but also to follow the "political commissar" to literacy and study.

The position of political commissar was created by my lord, and he enjoys the treatment of a centurion. His job is to teach the ideological education of soldiers.

The enlightenment book is not the textbook of Jinlin Academy, but the military regulations that soldiers are familiar with and can almost recite backwards!

Brainwashing education is not enough, Jiang Pengji also linked military discipline and military regulations with pension benefits and veteran benefits, this trick can be described as extremely insidious.

Once a soldier violates military discipline, it will be directly recorded in the file!

Not only will it affect personal military pay and future promotions, but it will also affect retirement benefits or pension benefits after death in battle.

Since the establishment of Jinlin Academy, these two benefits have also included the eligibility of future generations to go to school.

This rule is too terrible.

With both hard and soft tactics, which soldier would dare to escape?

For the sake of their families and children, they would rather starve to death in battle than violate military discipline and become deserters.

Qin Gong opened his mouth slightly in shock, and a sentence was written on his face——

Can you still play like this?

Yang Si patted his shoulder.

Qin Gong is still too young, he is startled now, what will he do in the future?

After resting for a while, the scout found the trace of the enemy and quickly sent the news back.

Yang Si sighed lightly, endured the pain all over his body, stood up on the spot and said, "Lieutenant Qin, integrate the troops and horses, let's go."

In this long "hide and seek" or "cat and mouse", sooner or later there will be a winner.

Another two days later, Han Yu, who was still calm before, showed a dignified expression.

Yang Si and the others were still so slippery, they didn't see the slightest embarrassment of food shortage, and the scouts didn't find even half of the deserters.

Could it be that his judgment was wrong?

Yang Si wants to take all his belongings with him when he runs away?

If so, he should change his mind and think about it again, what kind of medicine is sold in Yang Jingrong's gourd!

"Come here, hurry up and ask if there is any change on the border of Shanghai County—"

Something is wrong, everything is revealing something is wrong——

He understands Yang Si's temperament, he can't do anything meaningless without profit.

If there was enough water and food, Yang Si would not be able to squat on the Qichuan Plain to dry up. It would be a waste of time, and he would have already tried to escape.

Now they are still spinning around in the Qichuan Plain, more like a fight between trapped beasts.

If so, the question comes back again——

Is Yang Si short of food?

If there is a shortage of food, how to explain that there are no deserters and the marching speed does not decrease?

There is no shortage of food, and Yang Si's actions make him puzzled.

Han Yu thought over and over again, and carefully connected the escape routes of Yang Si these days.

The route is twisted and complicated, and seems to have no rules, but the whole is heading towards the northern border of Hu County——

"Report—the news has been found."

The messenger's voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Say."

Chuanxin Bing said, "Liu Xi divides up 10,000 troops to attack Shanghai County!"

Han Yu suddenly figured out something, and accidentally knocked over the bamboo slips on the table with his arm.

"Yang Jingrong, you actually have this idea!"

It's not that Yang Si is not short of food, it's obvious that he used a blindfold to deceive others.

Coincidentally, Xie Ze found another place, but it was a pity that he came a step too late, and Yang Si had already led people away.

Run faster than a rabbit!

"Has Lieutenant Xie checked the remains of their bonfire?" Han Yu asked.

Xie Ze said, "Checked."

Han Yu asked, "Is there any trace of cooking?"

Xie recalled carefully, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but he didn't notice this.

Han Yu simply went there in person, and Mao Sai suddenly understood.

The bonfires were messed up like a hasty escape, but in fact they were meant to cover up uncooked food.

"This trick is good, but it's a pity—" Han Yu said decisively, "Lieutenant Xie, gather troops and go to Guxu!"

Guxu is located in the mountains north of the Qichuan Plain.

Xie was surprised, "Military Master, are we not arresting Yang Si?"

"Catch!" Han Yu said, "Catch the turtle in the urn!"

Calculate your footsteps, you will definitely be able to reach Guxu before Yang Si and others.

On the second day, at noon—

Yang Si and the others have been out of food for two days, and the soldiers are in good condition, but their combat power is less than half of the usual.

At this time, Gu Xu was close at hand.

"If it is as expected, at most half a day will be able to rendezvous with the lord—"

Obviously, he was about to escape from birth, and he still escaped from birth while preserving all his troops, but he always felt a little uncomfortable. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.