During this period of time, Duoyu and Wang Jian successfully allowed everyone to recognize flags, distinguish golden drums, know advance and retreat, and know rewards and punishments.
At the same time, a night school was set up for the commanders and above to learn and master basic information such as "advance with beating drums, advance with low flags, retreat with the sound of gold, follow the troops to the left, follow the troops to the right, and sit down while beating the drums and gold".
The teaching is then given by the chief of the village to the chief of the corps.
The most difficult thing here is to identify the golden drum.
Because the golden drum is divided into Bu, Chu, Zhuo, Jiang, Shuai, Bo and other types of drum sounds. Taking one step and hitting the drum once is walking slowly, taking ten steps and beating the drum once is walking fast, and the drum beating continuously is walking...
In addition, there are getting up, eating, serving meals, charging, etc. These are all ordered by drums.
At the beginning, when the drums beat together, the military camp will be in chaos. The Ba people couldn't even tell the difference between left and right, let alone the sound of drums.
Later, with various incentives and point-to-point guidance, I was finally able to roughly master the basic skills.
But when it comes to actual combat...
Many fish let out a long breath and looked at the crooked team behind them, their temples jumping.
"Performing very well, it's only been a few months, and the progress has been so great." Wang Jian glanced at the many fish and knew that she was not satisfied.
Many fish silently thought in their hearts that this was the Warring States period, not the troops of later generations. We must look at issues from a historical perspective!
But look at this messy camp!
Even though the camp was ordered to dig a cesspit for every ten cents, there were always some people who were too lazy to get up and walk a few steps, so they just found a patch of grass to solve their personal problems.
God knows how many fish collapsed when patrolling the camp.
If there is an epidemic or something, even if the enemy attacks, you will lose half of your life.
"There has been progress. Wasn't it everywhere in the barracks back then? Now at least most of them know how to go to the latrines, and even if a small number of them are lazy, they know how to find a straw man." Wang Jian, who entered the marching state, seemed to have changed. one person.
He no longer pays attention to good food and wine, nor does he talk about a lot of fish for half a month just for comfortable bedding, nor does he act like he can't live without a woman.
Many fish originally thought that this march was high-spirited and scolded Fang Qiu, but reality gave them a big slap in the face.
Do you really want to make a TV series?
Isn’t it the Lord’s responsibility to over 10,000 people to eat, drink, and drink?
What a fucking mess. That’s all, as long as you can fight and win.
"Where are you going? Get out of the manure pit. You have to sell this for money, you know?" Shi Chang cursed and grabbed a soldier who was thinking of a cat in the grass.
The soldier clamped his legs tightly and begged for mercy: "It's so long, I can't hold it in anymore!"
"If you can't hold it in, you have to hold it in! If you can't, just put it in your trouser pocket." Shi Chang said viciously.
"But, I want to let go!" The soldier was about to cry.
When the commander saw that the soldier was not lying, he said: "Empty your water bag and pee in it."
Soldiers! ! !
The soldier gritted his teeth and said: "I can still persist, I will not waste a drop!"
The chief nodded with satisfaction, and the soldiers rushed to the latrine...
Wang Jian chuckled and said, "Sure enough, the queen's idea came to fruition."
Many fish look expressionless, thank you, and don't feel proud.
Ba people do not live by planting, so they have no feeling about feces.
In the past, during the march, excrement was sold to the local people, and the coins exchanged were naturally impossible to distribute to ordinary soldiers.
In order to improve the sanitary conditions of the military camp, many fish distributed the money to the commander.
No matter how greedy the leader is, he will still give some benefits to his soldiers.
Many fish decided to find a higher hill to breathe, so that their smoked heads could breathe some fresh air.
After climbing up the hill, many fish seemed to come alive. After taking a few deep breaths, I found a place with a wide view to sit down and let go of my mind.
Wang Lu was once the deputy general of Bai Qi, so he was definitely not an ordinary person. His retreat to Fencheng was just a temporary measure and it was impossible to stay in Fencheng forever.
Once he left Fencheng, Fencheng's guards were empty. How could the Zhao, Chu and Wei coalition forces let this opportunity pass?
After all, it is Xinling Lord Wei Wuji who leads the army!
Now Wei Wuji is mostly known for his benevolence and humility, but later generations admired his ability to lead troops, and he was even Liu Bang's idol.
Many fish feel deeply insignificant.
Bai Qi, Lian Po, Lord Xinling... the generals shine as numerous as the stars in the sky. This is an era full of martial virtue.
Smoke soon rose from the messy military camp.
The army camped at a sunny location halfway up the mountain, very close to the valley bottom.
At the bottom of the valley, there is a clear river flowing, surrounded by dense water and grass.
There were already many war horses and livestock chewing grass by the river. Their tails were flicking, looking very leisurely and peaceful, without any idea of what they would encounter in the future.
During this march, many fish divided the army into Xingjun, Heijun, Dajun and so on according to the art of war.
Xingjun is the frontline unit, usually light cavalry scouts, responsible for detecting the enemy's situation on the road ahead. They moved twenty miles ahead of the main army and were divided into several villages, three to five miles apart.
The army was led by a member of the Zhelietuoshuai tribe, because the people from the Laodou tribe were agile and good at hiding.
Heijun is the vanguard infantry. Once Xingjun conveys the enemy's message, Heijun will work with Xingjun to clear obstacles to ensure the safety of the army.
Heijun's mission is very important. Many fish don't trust others and can only hand it over to Wang Jian.
But Wang Jian, when he was setting up camp, always came to see many fish in the name of reporting military information. He said he suspected that Hu Feizi was feeding many fish.
In fact, many fish knew that they were worried that they would not be able to suppress the army if they led an army for the first time.
The core of the army is located behind the vanguard, where the generals and flags are located, and there are also garrison soldiers carrying baggage and food. Many fish and black dolphins are among the army.
On both sides of the army, a thousand soldiers were arranged to advance in parallel. The soldiers were responsible for occupying favorable terrain, chasing the enemy when the battle was won, and protecting the flanks of the army during the march.
This job is given to Baya because Baya's loyalty to many fishes is visible to the naked eye.
"There is no need to worry, the lady has done a very good job. We have rehearsed these matters many times, so don't worry." Wang Jian held a bowl of corn porridge with vegetables and bacon, and drank heavily.
Corn is actually millet. It is not as yellow or orange as later generations. The grains are plump and round, and the taste is far inferior to later generations.
Many fish grabbed the wooden bowl and took a big sip. The taste was just like that. It was not unpleasant or unpleasant, but it was enough to fill their stomachs.
Wang Jian, who entered the marching state, felt like a fish in water, and his whole person exuded an aura of joy and ease from the inside out.
Wang Jian: "Everything is planned by people, and accomplished by God. We have done everything we can, and the rest depends on God's will and our adaptability."
One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.
The same goes for an army setting off. How many miles will it march in a day? Where will it camp? What should it do if it encounters an enemy attack along the way? These are all preparations that must be made before setting off for the expedition.
