"Fourth Young Master, we only have about three days before the barbarians come back to take revenge. In this time, we want to train the young men to their fighting strength..."
Yang Kui hesitated to speak, but the meaning was very clear, which was equivalent to talking nonsense.
Yang Ning observed the lean young men in thin clothes, hunched shoulders in the cold winter wind, and kept stamping their feet, thoughtfully.
People in Yangjiawu Fort heard that the Fourth Young Master was going to train at the school today, so they gathered from all over to watch the excitement. There were both young family members and children of the Yang family.
Hundreds of people surrounded the three and three floors of the campus. Some people even climbed onto the walls and roofs of the school grounds, stretched their necks to look around, and pointed and talked.
Seeing Yang Ning Da Ming standing in front of hundreds of people, looking like he was going to show off his skills, Yang Tong was very jealous.
If it had been a day ago, he would have been rudely sarcastic, but after going to see Yang Ning's trophies with his own eyes last night, he already had a sense of awe for Yang Ning.
He said to Yang Meng who was standing aside with a sinister expression: "Father, in just three days, can Yang Ning really train a soldier?"
Yang Meng sneered: "A green onion is stuck in a pig's nose. He knows nothing about military training. Just wait and see the joke!"
With that said, he didn't bother to take another look and turned around to leave.
Yang Tong touched his chin and thought his father was right.
He and Yang Ning received the same family education. Although they knew some art of war, they only followed the script and had no practical experience.
Yang Tong believed that he would never be able to train as a soldier within three days, and Yang Ning didn't have a strong head and six arms. There was no reason why the other party could do what he couldn't do.
"Who does Yang Silang think he is? Zhuge Kongming or Han Xin? He has no experience in fighting in the army and still wants to train soldiers?"
Li Jianjia crossed her arms and looked like she couldn't stand Yang Ning's pretentiousness. She kept humming, "I think he was so proud and complacent after killing a few barbarians yesterday that he couldn't recognize who he was and thought he could do anything." ”
Li Qinghan began to analyze rationally: "Commander Yang was once a border military captain. With his help, it is not impossible for Yang Silang to train soldiers to success."
Boss Li Jianjia was unconvinced: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. He only has three days. Unless a god comes down to earth, there will be no results!"
Li Qinghan didn't speak anymore, but looked at the situation at the school seriously, eager to know how Yang Ning would make a big splash next.
The other party had given her many surprises yesterday, and she wanted to continue this experience.
But today she was disappointed.
She originally thought that Yang Ning knew how to recognize and employ people, and understood the principle of borrowing others' strength, so he would let Yang Kui take charge of specific affairs, and the other party would lead a cadre of private soldiers to teach young people fighting skills.
But Yang Kui quickly left with a group of private soldiers, and after hearing the noise, he mounted his horse and ran out of Wubao.
This made Li Qinghan confused. If Yang Kui, a ready-made school captain, was not used, how would Yang Ning guide the training of young people?
That's all. If Yang Kui had set a training method in advance, then Yang Ning could still do things with the help of other private soldiers.
In Li Qinghan's opinion, the purpose of training rural warriors is to fight against the barbarians and defend the country. So in order to rally people and improve morale, the first thing Yang Ning should do is to speak generously, show justice to the young people, explain the interests, and stimulate their enthusiasm. Passionate and courageous.
However, Yang Ning said nothing.
He didn't ask the private soldiers to do anything.
The first thing Yang Ning did was to find trouble with Yang Tong!
This surprised Li Qinghan.
"Is it possible that this boy's military training is fake, and he is using the training as an excuse to suppress dissidents and establish his status as the heir of the Yang family?" Li Jianjia thought secretly.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Seeing Yang Ning coming to him with an evil look on his face, Yang Tong clearly felt a strong sense of oppression. Recalling the experience of being beaten yesterday, his voice was a little harsh.
"Is Manager Zhang one of yours?" Yang Ning stared at Yang Tong, "He didn't listen to my instructions and did something wrong. Should you, the master, be responsible?"
Yang Tong was confused: "What did he do?"
Yang Ning said in a calm voice: "I told him yesterday to prepare enough cooking cakes this morning to feed all three hundred young men, but he only let these people drink gruel!
"Now these people are all weak, how can I train them?"
Yang Tong turned around and looked at Manager Zhang who was about to run away.
He did not get involved in this matter. The other party was most likely ordered by Yang Meng to obey Yang Ning's instructions.
But as Yang Meng's son, he could not put the responsibility on his father, so he could only bite the bullet and said:
"With thousands of mouths to eat, how can the clan have so much food? It would be good if they can have porridge to drink, and... and this is the custom.
"In the past, when the bandits made trouble, when we protected the tenants, we only provided them with porridge..."
Yang Ning's eyes turned cold and she immediately raised her hand.
Yang Tong shrank his neck and almost turned around and ran away. He thought Yang Ning would slap him to the ground like yesterday - half of his face that was slapped yesterday was not completely swollen today.
It wasn't until Yang Ning's hand fell on his shoulder that Yang Tong realized that his thoughts had gone wrong, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Ning's voice was cold: "Lao San, I trained under the orders of my grandfather. You don't want me to blame you all for my failure in front of my grandfather, right?
"When grandpa blames you and the clan members are indignant, how can you still have the face to manage affairs in the clan?"
Yang Tong was shocked. He didn't think that Yang Ning could become a soldier. If it turned out to be like this, but Yang Ning said that it was their people who caused the failure, wouldn't he have to take the blame?
Yang Ning softened his tone and said: "The barbarians will definitely come back to take revenge. We must be strong enough to protect ourselves. Do you really want the barbarians to break through our fortress?"
Yang Tong looked sad.
Yang Ning struck while the iron was hot: "Third brother, as we all know, you are the best young disciple in the clan, and I have always admired you.
"Now that the barbarians are plundering the countryside, not only killing my compatriots, they also want to massacre my people. They have no choice but to resist us. This is the time when you need to step forward.
"You have had great ambitions since you were a child. When times are tough, it's time for a good man to show his ambitions. Aren't you willing to step forward and contribute to the survival of your tribe and the justice of your family and country?
"Do you want to kneel down to the Hu people and be their slave?
"Others may not know it, but as a brother, I know that you are definitely not such a person!"
Yang Tong gradually raised his head and looked directly into Yang Ning's earnest eyes.
He felt that what Yang Ning said made sense.
No, it doesn’t make sense, it’s very right!
He, Yang Tong, was originally the most outstanding young man in the clan and an ambitious man with great ambitions. Even if he died outside his family, he would not kneel down and be a dog to the barbarians!
He wants to resist, he wants to contribute to his family, and he wants to prove himself to everyone!
In the Yang family, Yang Ning is definitely not the only coward who dares to resist Hu!
