"General Vino, let me introduce to you, this is Captain Bonaparte, Oslig..."
"Captain Bonaparte, this is General Vino."
Both sides nodded slightly, indicating that they had said hello, and George said from the side: "General Vino, you can ask Captain Bonaparte about training commanders."
"When he was in France, he was the most outstanding officer in the artillery regiment. The troops he led never suffered a defeat."
"He has a unique perspective on commanding soldiers."
Vino nodded and smiled: "Great, this is exactly what we need."
"Monsignor Bonaparte, it's great of you to be able to help us."
Vino put out his hand and shook Bonaparte's hands tightly.
Bonaparte said humbly: "This is nothing serious, and the king has ordered me to fully assist you."
"Tell me what kind of situation you encountered."
"Why don't we all go to the military camp? Maybe you will understand after meeting those officers."
Bonaparte agreed: "Okay."
He gave way, and Vino led the way, followed by Bonaparte and his men.
When Oslig flew away, he seemed to be looking for a target, not letting go of anyone who appeared on the road.
He had seen Wan Shang and Fang Dalong at the port before, but George seemed to be extremely respectful to the two Long Yan people, so he did not choose to take action at that time.
There were too many people at the port at that time, and taking action there was undoubtedly asking for death.
He needs to find a more suitable opportunity, such as when Wan Shang and Fang Dalong are alone.
However, he looked at one of the founders of the Continental Congress, this guy named George.
I always feel that this name sounds familiar...but I can't remember where I heard it.
…
At this time, the Continental Congress rebels were stationed in a mountain outside Boston.
It's not that far away from Boston.
There was an atmosphere of chaos and disorder in the military camp!
Although the camps are neatly arranged, both soldiers and officers are in their own camps.
Communication barriers prevent these many immigrants from Europe from having any good way to communicate.
Communication barriers create a long chain of suspicion.
Although they are all comrades-in-arms, they cannot give their backs to each other at the critical moment.
Vino brought Bonaparte to the military camp. Looking at the soldiers and officers who were so confused that they were about to fight, he couldn't help laughing and said: "General Vino, what you need may not be a good officer, but a good one." Someone who can help you get these soldiers to trust each other.”
Wei Nuo looked at the chaotic and chaotic troops, with a black line on their foreheads.
He shouted coldly: "What are you doing!"
But everyone seemed not to hear Wei Nuo's voice, and ignored him gorgeously, still fighting in a huddle.
And the fighting became more and more intense.
Vino felt humiliated. He was about to take out his gun and kill the officers and soldiers who were making trouble.
Bonaparte stopped Vino and said calmly: "I'll do it."
After saying this, Bonaparte didn't give others any time to react. He immediately took out his pistol and shot into the sky.
The huge gunshot made everyone look over.
"It's General Vino!"
"Oops, Oops, stand up quickly, stand up!"
A group of people, like frightened ants, quickly stopped the person they were beating, and the injured person quickly stood up.
Although they were still fighting one second, the next second.
Both groups of people stood in line in an orderly manner.
Vino walked over with a dark face: "This is the army, not some other place. How dare you fight here!"
"You are getting more and more courageous. Let's run ten kilometers and ten laps. Let's start!"
As soon as this statement came out, no one moved.
Instead, several people who looked like translators came out of the army and repeated what Vino said just now in various languages.
These soldiers just started to take action and run.
After seeing this scene, Bonaparte and others were even more shocked.
"I don't understand how you managed to win the Boston Harbor War by giving orders like this!"
Wei Nuo sighed. If Qin Changfeng hadn't given him a clever idea and used drums instead of instructions, they would have completely lost that battle!
However, Qin Changfeng was Long Yan's general, and his identity could not be revealed. He could only say: "At that time, these soldiers knew how to use the sound of the drum instead of instructions."
Bonaparte said oh.
The sound of drums conveyed orders. This thing sounded like war knowledge in ancient times, but I really can’t remember who invented it.
Bonaparte looked at the running troops and remembered the state of the rebel army he had just seen in the military camp.
"There is no longer any problem with the combat effectiveness of this unit. I think it is the mutual distrust among the soldiers."
"Language barriers prevent them from communicating effectively."
"Have there been any classes?"
Vino nodded: "It is true that classes have been held, but the results have been minimal."
Bonaparte thought for a moment and continued: "Which language does the most people in the army know?"
"British, this is the immigrant area of Britain, and they naturally have the largest number of people." Vino responded directly.
"Then teach everyone in the army British and let those translators become teachers. In the future, the troops will never be able to communicate in other languages!"
"Give me a strict order!"
"Secondly, let the captains of each unit supervise each other's people in their own units."
"Set up a ranking list, use various training and achievements to make a list, and let them compete."
Vino's eyes lit up when he heard these methods, especially the last one, which can be said to be the best solution for these grumpy soldiers.
With reasonable and compliant competition, there is no need for them to violate military discipline and fight in private.
He looked at Bonaparte, the little man.
I didn't expect that the other party could have so many solutions.
"These methods are good, sir. Do you have anything else to say?"
Bonaparte glanced at Vino for the last time and said calmly: "After the training is over, you and your commander should come to me."
"Those just now are just measures issued for soldiers, and they will not have any effect on officers who lack command capabilities."
"You must also receive systematic training."
"Okay!" Wei Nuo's eyes lit up and he readily agreed.
Bonaparte had no interest in continuing to watch the troops fighting. He turned and left without any lingering.
And at this time, on the other side of the world.
Dragon Flame.
Queen Sophia finally got her wish to see the prosperity of Beijing and the scenery of stars falling into the mortal world.
"What a view, I feel like the stars are shining in dragon flames."
"Mr. Liu Zheng, how did you Long Yan do it?"
