Eighteen, the fire in their eyes is also burning brightly

Style: Historical Author: YuyanWords: 3086Update Time: 24/01/12 15:39:26
The army has been established, but not all of an army is composed of combat soldiers.

If you want to make an army strong and effective, auxiliary institutions are also indispensable.

For example, food level, military law level, etc.

Su Yonglin also arranged for professionals he trusted to take charge of this aspect.

"Old Guo Tou, you have been in charge of our food from the beginning. We eat the food you cook and feel comfortable, so you are still responsible for leading the Huotou Army. You must maintain your good habits before and do whatever you want.

And I'm going to say ugly things first. There are three times more people, and we have to do three times more things. Some people don't have enough to eat, or something happens to them. I don't miss the old friendship. We are an army now. "

Su Yonglin stared at his old flame with a serious expression.

Guo Jingshun, who was in his forties, laughed, and his face was full of smiles.

"Alang, don't worry. As long as there is something to cook and eat, none of you will be hungry. If there is a problem with eating, I will pay with my life."

"Who wants you to pay with your life? I want you to abide by military law!"

Su Yonglin smiled and patted Guo Jingshun on the back: "I said, we are now an army, not the original private salt dealers. We must abide by military law. If military law wants to kill you, I can't save you."

Guo Jingshun still had a silly smile on his face.

"I understand. I will recite the military law tomorrow. Within a month, I guarantee that I will recite it every time."

"As you said, I will conduct a spot check when the time comes. If you can't recite it, I will deduct your military pay."

Su Yonglin made a joke, causing everyone around him to laugh.

After arranging the meal, Su Yonglin began to arrange the military affairs.

"Military judges are easy to offend. I know that you are all complaining about Gezi's lack of kindness, but I tell you, it is because of Gezi's lack of kindness that we have been able to overcome so many difficulties.

Whether it is selling smuggled salt or marching and fighting, there must be rules. If there are no rules, there will be no rules. I will also say ugly things in front of me. I will definitely support Geizi in charge of military law. If I make a mistake, I will have no complaints if Geizi punishes me. , at the same time, I don’t allow anyone to complain. "

Su Yonglin walked up to Tian Qizi, who was in charge of "rules" in the private salt team, and patted him on the shoulder.

Tian Qizi's gloomy face raised slightly, and his beady, white eyes swept around everyone, making many people shiver behind their backs.

Those eyes are really scary when they stare at people.

When it comes to who everyone is most afraid of in this team full of ideals, Su Yonglin ranks first, and Tian Guizi is the well-deserved second.

Tian Guizi grew up with Su Yonglin. I don't know whether it was nature or nurture. He was taciturn and not very gregarious, but he was very rule-abiding and accepted death.

After Su Yonglin took power, Tian Guizi was responsible for the specific implementation of the rules.

In the earliest days, three family members who broke the rules and committed crimes were arrested by Tian Qizi, and then reported to Su Yonglin to enforce the [rules].

It is said that these three people couldn't control their belts and robbed women. They violated the rules set by Su Yonglin not to rob women. Their heads were chopped off and they were widely publicized as negative teaching materials.

Tian Guizi became famous in one battle.

When it comes to ideals, everyone has it, and so does passion. These are all brought to everyone by Su Yonglin.

But the reason why this team was not burned out by the rising blood was because of Tian Guizi's existence.

Su Yonglin trusted Tian Guizi very much. Tian Guizi never had any contact with other people and focused on his own duties. Therefore, Su Yonglin still left the position of military judge to Tian Guizi.

No one dared to have an opinion.

After arrangements for meals and military law were made, the next step was logistical support.

Lin Jingchun, the director of the Logistics Department in the army who was in charge of logistics support, had been in charge of everyone's logistics when he was selling smuggled salt. He had been doing this for several years and was deeply trusted by Su Yonglin.

Lin Jingchun himself has first-class arithmetic skills, and his abacus is extremely smooth, so everyone calls him Lao Abacus, even though he is not even thirty years old.

"Jingchun, I will leave the logistics to you. I trust your character. For so many years, you have never done anything wrong in logistics. The logistics and supplies in the army are all arranged by you. According to Regulations must be impartial.”

"Here!"

Lin Jingchun accepted the task with a smile, and then looked around at the old guys with warm eyes.

"Be impartial. This is Alang's order. Even if you give up on this, don't try too hard on me. Otherwise, if Guizi takes away my head, can you put it back on again?"

The old guys looked at Tian Guizi who was sitting on the side with a dark face and said nothing. They swallowed together, lowered their heads and stopped talking.

The arrangements for Chengjun were basically completed, and Su Yonglin felt relieved.

It was getting late, and everyone was really busy tonight, so Su Yonglin directly ordered that after the housekeeping was completed, they could turn off the lights and go to bed.

Starting from tomorrow, the entire army will make work and rest arrangements in full accordance with the provisions of the schedule. Anyone who fails to comply will be severely punished.

After the soldiers went to bed, Su Yonglin ordered the core team to be called over to assemble. There were supposed to be 317 people, but actually there were 317.

These are members of the Su family who can read and write. Their military and cultural foundations are better than those of the salt factory workers who joined later. Su Yonglin has great expectations for them.

Now, Su Yonglin needs them to transform illiterate peasant soldiers into a new generation of firebrands.

They gathered in the large open space in the center of the camp, and the fire for lighting made a crackling sound.

Standing next to the fire, the firelight stretched Su Yonglin's shadow.

Su Yonglin's voice was loud and determined.

"Remember what I told you at the beginning? Remember how you accepted the fact that we were going north? Now I want you to say what I said to you again to the farmers under your command.

Our goal requires the help of more people. Just relying on a thousand of ourselves is not enough. We need ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or even one million such friends. We need them to help us fight together!

I know that some of you are tired of complaining in your hearts, and some of you have begun to despise these farmers for being short, thin, ugly, and dull. But when you think back to yourselves back then, why didn’t I teach you word by word?

If you think carefully about yourselves back then, wouldn’t it be the same? They are who you were back then, and you are who they will be in the future. If you can’t even change a few people around you, how can you change the entire Central Plains? "

Su Yonglin issued a call: "Remember, I was who you are now, and who I am now is who you will be in the future! Do you understand?"

And got their collective enthusiastic response.

The fire was burning brightly, and so was the fire in their eyes.

It is true that these farmers are tenants of Zhao Kaishan's gang and have deep fear and obedience to them, but they are now Su Yonglin's soldiers and directly accept Su Yonglin's command.

His headquarters is twice the size of this group of farmers. If two of them can lead one, how can he still be able to lead them?

If we don’t take advantage of this moment to expand our influence and power, when will we wait?

Formal training begins early the next morning.

When Mao hour arrived, the horns and drums for the whole army to get up sounded on time.

The original more than 300 elite thugs reacted fastest.

As soon as their eyes opened, they stood up from the bed with a reflex reflex, slapped their cheeks quickly to wake themselves up, and then got out of bed to put on their clothes and fold their quilts.

The workers at the original salt factory reacted quite well. They quickly stood up, rubbed their eyes, yawned and got up.

At the same time, the farmers who got up early and stayed late did not stay in bed and got up smoothly, but the speed was a bit slow - staying in bed was a luxurious privilege that never belonged to ordinary working people, no matter they Not a soldier.

The new officers shouted to everyone to get dressed and fold their quilts quickly, and to gather on the drill ground quickly.

But the workers and peasant soldiers in the salt field were not so nimble and moved more slowly, so by the time the entire army was assembled, it was already more than half a stick of incense time.

Su Yonglin was neatly dressed and looked serious, with a group of major military officers standing beside him.

"The gathering time has exceeded half a stick of incense. It took too long and the queue was crooked. It's very problematic. Since this is the first time, I won't be punished for now."

Tian Guizi stepped forward to speak as a military judge.

After Tian Guizi finished speaking, Su Yonglin stepped forward and pointed in a certain direction in front of him.

"In the gathering just now, your class was the first team to assemble. The class leader came forward and reported your numbers!"

"Here!"

The new officer Wang Sitai, who was formerly an elite thug of the Su family, stepped forward and said loudly: "Baihu Camp B Platoon Sixth! There should be ten people, but there are actually ten!"

"reward!"

Su Yonglin waved his hand: "Be the first to assemble, and each of the ten people in the class will be awarded ten copper coins!"

"Here!"

Lin Jingchun, who was in charge of logistics, took a step forward, holding a notepad in one hand and a pen in the other: "Baihuying Class B, Class 6, there are ten people in the class, and each person will be rewarded ten coins! Record it!"

This lucky class suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. Many people showed envious expressions, and they themselves were also very happy.

"Get up early to assemble. The speed must be fast, the queue must be neat, and there must be no delays. Today is one day, so there will be no punishment. In the future, if there is more than one tea time every day, there will be punishment. On the contrary, the first one to gather in place will be Each of our classes will be rewarded ten cents!"

Su Yonglin announced this reward and punishment rule, and the leader repeatedly announced that everyone must be clear about it and implement it in place.

Then start morning exercise.