"The King's character, the godwalk character, the tracer, the fire character, the manna character, the flame dog character, there are many kinds of this character."Zhou Qingfeng carefully looked at the books in his hand, and checked the various types of characters in the bag, and was extremely pleased.The bag is naturally tied to his own waist, and the books are thrown into the island of space and time together with the medical book Dan Fang sent by Grandpa Sun.

Zhou Qingfeng felt that the dark shadow that appeared outside his own office building should have no malice, and he was reassured.He slept all night, and the next day he continued to mobilize his slaves to prepare for the west.

Yesterday was the preparation of materials, because the preparation of ancient military operations was very troublesome, and the problem of eating and drinking water alone was not easy to solve.The regular army can also raise carriages and other means of transport, and the irregular army is no different from the rogue bandits, and often can only be carried by people on their shoulders or even looted on the spot.

The consumption of materials by long-distance marches and operations is at least twice as much as the presence in place.Even a combat operation of more than 200 people once was a huge test of Zhou Qingfeng and his staff.This is more troublesome than material.

Not to mention those who have only been fast for more than two months, the words are not recognized as slaves, the more Zhou Qingfeng is deeply prepared and the more he feels bigger.Just how to get the team to eat when camping is a problem.Because he had no confidence, he decided to take a mobile training when he felt that he did not know that was the point - that the mule was a horse, pulling out and slipping, right?

The difficulty should not be too high at the beginning, just run around the city of Echkurun.In this way, most of the days are enough, and it does not involve difficult subjects such as field camping, cooking, guards, etc., and it is also a preliminary accumulation of experience.

The city of Ihkurun said small, not big, a few kilometers around the city, the road is relatively flat, that is, it is more troublesome to cross the river several times.But everyone is familiar with this place, and nothing can go wrong.Zhou Qingfeng thought very well, feel that he must be the safest step by step.

Before leaving, Zhou Qingfeng let all the slaves involved in the motor training have a meal, and he also rode on the puppet goat to teach, encourage, inspire, and then set out.He took the lead in his own sheep, and he felt such a simple action, why couldn't he go wrong?

Leaving the training ground, crossing the Songhua River on the head road to the outside of Ehkurun, Zhou Qingfeng looked back - the trough, only two hundred people actually dragged out half a mile is what it means?

“Where’s the old man training you on weekdays?”This morning to eat, you drag and drop as if you were in a defeat, so who can you show it to?”Zhou Qingfeng rode a puppet goat and ran back and forth, only to re-arrange the queue.He repeatedly scolded in Manchu Chinese, and strictly ordered the team leader to take care of his own men and not to drag again.

Moving forward, Zhou Qingfeng stared at the back of the queue this time, who dared to slow down a step, he went up to smoke.This time no one dragged, the speed of the march is also guaranteed, but also walked a distance - hey..., why is the old man less?

Zhou Qingfeng immediately ordered to stop to see what was going on?Only to find - his mother's, good end of the march, leading the way can be in the mountains outside the city into two parts.The two groups of people who did not obey anyone, felt that the road they took was the right one, and a team became two teams without attention.

This kind of destruction can happen, Zhou Qingfeng is angry and scolding, riding a puppet goat to the part to recover the mess.After recovering, he had to lead the way again.So he went away, and the man behind him dragged out a field.

There is no limit to the mistake!

So back and forth three or four times, Zhou Qingfeng finally went crazy, "the old man thinks that if you are not a horse, you are also a healthy mule, but you are all pigs, or stupid pigs!" 」

Slave soldiers and laborers could barely listen to the command on the construction site and on the training ground, after all, the scope of the movement was so large.Can pull out a circle is basically scattered - Zhou Qingfeng this experimental maneuver around the city, the result of more than 200 people around half all fell behind, must stop to rectify.This situation gave him a heavy blow, this man can still fight?Escape is unqualified.

The whole city of Ihkurun came to see the excitement of Zhou Qingfeng, to see him riding on the puppet goat angry, to see his thin queue, and even to grab some of the grass shoes that fell in the march, backpacks and even spears - this is still Zhou Qingfeng's "elite" selected from more than a thousand slaves, but once out of Zhou Qingfeng's line of sight, they can do all kinds of strange things.

“How many people’s shoes are complete?”Zhou Qingfeng half-way to the reception team, waited half an hour to contain more than a hundred people, and dozens of people do not know where to go, can not find.

Slaves were mostly barefoot on weekdays, which was not conducive to long walks.Today is the first motor training, Zhou Qingfeng's kindness specially equipped each of his staff with a new pair of straw shoes.Buying these shoes from the nobles of the city alone costed much of the pottery he had hoarded.One-third of people are missing one or two shoes.

Zhou Qingfeng looked down at the slaves a pair of dirty feet, want to scold and do not know what to curse.He asked several slaves, and the answer was "accustomed to wearing shoes barefoot, so he took off his shoes halfway", or "Run too fast shoes are loose, and they don't know if they have lost them."

“Where’s the bag, the spear?”Zhou Qingfeng shouted, “What happened to even the weapons thrown away?”When you meet the enemy, do you fight with your empty hands?”

Zhou Qingfeng bought a lot of fur but can not do leather armor, in addition to sewing winter clothes also made some carry backpack, inside can be used to install some piecemeal marching supplies, such as water pots.

There are also spears that are hard to build, which cost a lot of money to build iron spears, the cost is not cheap.As a result, these slave soldiers lost their weapons.

The question of Zhou Qingfeng was not right for the slave soldiers.Slaves who had lost their things bowed their heads one by one, not ashamed, but already waiting to be beaten.But the thugs didn’t even have their minds.He was so much under his men that he had been teaching for more than two months, which he thought was good – and found that they had not changed in nature.

How many of these slaves are missing?God knows!

“All turned back, turned back, and returned to the fort camp outside the city.”Although "hate iron is not steel", Zhou Qingfeng must suppress his anger.The feeling of managing a gang of waste is too bad, it is like the foreign affairs department of the domestic university professor was forced by the foreign affairs department a group of nigger students, really dead hearted - not to want to die, or to think of those dung machine death.

On the way back to the camp, you also have to accept a large number of people in the city.It doesn't matter what those slaves do, it's a good thing not to be beaten, one by one, to laugh.Only Zhou Qingfeng's face was somber and terrible, and he could not condense a few drops of water.Halfway through, he saw that Abaha was also standing on the wooden fence of the city to see his jokes, and the mocking eyes could be experienced by the distant.

Returning to the camp, Zhou Qingfeng found that dozens of people who had been separated in the middle of the road had actually returned early.He immediately ordered the detention of these backward elements, and ordered other personnel participating in mobile training to carry out a summary on the spot.But more than 95 percent of the slave soldiers can't let go of one, and the opening of the mouth is stammering, and there is no one who can describe the situation clearly today.

The summary meeting is a day, and everyone is hungry.Failing to make it clear that the wrong team today did not eat, although Zhou Qingfeng was angry, he could only bear the patience of one team to participate in the discussion and force the slaves to speak.

“If you don’t make things clear today, you won’t have food today.”I don’t know tomorrow, I don’t eat tomorrow.If you don't know, you'll be hungry to death."

Slaves are not afraid of being beaten, not afraid of shame, not afraid of being affected, but afraid of hunger.The slaves were finally willing to speak with their heads, but they blamed each other and even fought.Zhou Qingfeng had to wield a whip to suppress them.

But as long as the slaves were willing to speak, it was not a problem to see them fight.At least in the quarrel they exposed a cruel fact that in the past the Ihkuran people fought like this - the elite soldiers of the Belle Bayesmen went up and killed first, and the slaves picked up cheaply in the back.If you can't find the cheap defeat, then throw the weapon and surrender.

It’s not a big deal to change the owner?

This is the limit...

The chorus is really a stomach.When the slaves quarreled and tossed until it was dark, he came out to judge what each team said.He wants to re-elect the team leader, set up a responsibility system, delegate more rights, formulate marching rules, and set up a supervision team.

On this day, Zhou Qingfeng's physical exertion is not large, and his brain power is almost collapsing.He thought he had trained a good soldier, who knew it was a bunch of rabble.Until late at night, he was still busy - the field marching training to continue, can not give up because of the bad situation on the first day.

For this stubbornness of Zhou Qingfeng, almost no one understands.Cai Zhiwei, who was joined by "Laving Ding", now served as his registrar and reminded him at night: "Chief Zhou, why do you attach so much importance to this march?I don't think it's bad today, but it's not too bad."

He is preparing for tomorrow’s motor training.Listening to Cai Zhiwei's opinion, he put down his pen and asked, "Today this is not bad, so what is it bad?"

Cai Zhiwei arched his hand and said, “Chief Zhou, please forgive me for your words.”My family has lived in Shenyang for a long time, and many people in the family are from the military.I watched the sergeant of the guard for a long time, it was all five days, and there was never such a march.If you really want to make a big army, it is very common to scatter some soldiers along the way.War has always been to put officials in the battle, and military slaves in the back of the flag."

Zhou Qingfeng sneered at this, and asked again: "When Emperor Hongwu fought, was it the same?"

“This...” Cai Zhiwei said without a word.

"The emperor of the zeitgeese is difficult to win, and the northern desert is also the same?"

"This . . . ." Cai Zhiwei could only shake his head, but he still argued, "The chief's training of this army is just a group of foreign people."Do you really want to live in the North?”

Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the pen again and silently said, "It is better to be able to practice the lives of foreigners than to practice the lives of their own people, which is a rare thing."I also want to understand one thing now, it is useless to be tall and far away, and now I can cultivate a few useful talents, the most important thing is to cultivate myself, I care about the future."

"You . . . ." Cai Zhiwei exclaimed again, lowering his voice and saying, "Chief, you still have to care about the future with foreign soldiers, do you want to do things that are reckless?"

Zhou Qingfeng, who was uncultured, looked up and said, “Fuck the python?”I am not a monsie!”