"That's fine! I'll leave this matter to Brother Tian!"
Wang Jing glanced at this person. He had been here for several days and knew the other person's name and some well-hidden details.
The other party's name was Tian Liangyun, and he had some organizational skills, so he stood out from more than a hundred refugees in a short period of time.
He also knew that the other party was a military household in the late Ming Dynasty.
Under the insight talent, the life level does not exceed a certain level, and a lot of information has no secrets in Wang Jing's eyes.
If you were a military householder in the early Ming Dynasty, your abilities would be pretty good.
However, in addition to some basic organizational skills, military households in the late Ming Dynasty had no skills in fighting in battle formations or with guns and sticks.
If not, it would not be Wang Jing's turn to gain Zhang Hun's attention.
For the beggar army at this time, the most important thing was the tough soldiers.
After establishing a firm foothold, only those with organizational talents and farming abilities can come forward.
Tian Liangyun had a smile on his face, as if he was not jealous or dissatisfied that Wang Jing was valued and his status surpassed his own.
After getting Wang Jing's permission, he immediately went to call someone to make a fire.
After he left, Wang Jing withdrew his gaze.
He is just an ordinary person with some ability. As long as Wang Jing seizes the opportunity to quickly become stronger, he can gain a foothold in the begging army.
No matter how jealous and dissatisfied the other party was, it could not have the slightest impact on Wang Jing.
The sun is high in the sky, and the warm sunshine shines all over the earth.
Women were fetching water from the river with simple tools, while other people were making fires.
Soon, puffs of black smoke filled the air.
Wang Jing handed over the two big fish he had caught to the officers of the beggar army.
Two-thirds of everyone's harvest must be turned over to the beggar army, and the remaining one-third belongs to themselves.
"Turning over two-thirds of the harvest... is fair. After all, it is the beggar army that protects the safety of these more than a thousand people. And... without enough food, no matter how powerful the soldiers are, they cannot maintain their strength!"
Wang Jing used a branch to pick up the remaining big fish.
The fish has already been scaled by the skillful woman and only needs to be roasted over a fire before it is ready to eat. The only trouble is that there is no salt and the roasted fish does not have much flavor.
However, the important thing now is to fill the stomach, and nothing else is important.
He sat on a stone, eating fish and looking towards the direction of the camp.
There are less than 400 beggars and soldiers in this camp. In addition to a school captain Ran Liang, there are also Army Sima, Qu Chang, Duizheng and others. The corps commander is just the lowest junior officer.
"The beggar army of more than 400 people is half as strong as the full force. No wonder we need to recruit soldiers!"
The normal strength of a school is 1,000 people. Including the officers and auxiliary soldiers at all levels, there should be about 1,500 people.
But at this time, there were less than 400 soldiers in the camp.
According to Wang Jing's observation, the beggar soldiers of this battalion seemed to have just experienced a battle and were in the rest stage before arriving.
These days, the soldiers in the camp only explored the surrounding land for more than ten miles, and then gathered more than a thousand refugees scattered in the wild mountains and forests.
There must be forces similar to the beggar army further away.
With a little awareness of being prepared for danger in times of peace, the captain of the beggar army will definitely reorganize his troops, recruit brave soldiers, and restore the strength of the beggar army!
Half an hour later.
After the captain ordered the troops and discussed the matter, the four beggar sergeants returned first.
They would only camp and rest in the evening. During the day, they needed to maintain order with more than a thousand people outside.
"Wang Jing, you are in luck. The captain has given orders to start recruiting soldiers outside the camp. Anyone who can become a regular soldier in the army will be rewarded with clothes, armor and weapons!"
The speaker's name is Li Shuo.
Zhang Hun is a soldier in the army, and his strength and status are only lower than Zhang Hun.
If something unexpected happens to Zhang Hun, he will definitely be the next corps commander.
After he came back, he said to Wang Jing with a smile on his face.
The soldiers are divided into masters who escort food, grass and baggage, auxiliary soldiers, and soldiers who specialize in fighting! Only soldiers are the true soldiers in the army!
Even if most of these young men outside the camp join the army, they can only serve as auxiliary soldiers.
Only a handful can directly become soldiers.
"Armor, weapons..."
Wang Jing sighed in his heart.
Armed with a sharp blade and a murderous intention, the captain handed down his armor and weapons, certainly not for fun.
Maybe, within a few days, the weapon in his hand would see blood.
The land where the Beggar Army is located has water, forests, and abundant wild fruits and aquatic products. Other places may not have such good conditions.
To know.
It is not only the beggar army that has come to this new world, but also the people and soldiers from other time periods in history. If they encounter the beggar army without food, they will not be able to survive.
Wang Jingke didn't believe that both parties would be safe.
In other places that he couldn't see, there were countless forces similar to the beggar army.
There is not much order in the whole world. It is foreseeable that for a long time in the future, the law of the jungle will eat the strong, and the big fish will eat the small fish and devour each other.
Until a certain force completely occupies an area, stabilizes its position and establishes order.
In the future, Wang Jing will inevitably go into battle. What he can do now is to make all preparations before going into battle.
In the afternoon, Wang Jing entered the camp and received a gray cloth coat and a ring-headed sword from a military officer.
And a solid military plaque. His name is engraved on the military plate.
The camp is not rich in supplies, and it is impossible to issue leather armor to all soldiers... In fact, only corps commanders and higher-ranking officers are eligible to receive leather armor.
"Brother Zhang, I want to ask you something!"
"I have never practiced swordsmanship before, can you take the time to teach me a few moves?"
After Wang Jing got the weapon, he immediately approached Zhang Hun.
The three major branch abilities of the Zhao Yun inheritance he received are spear, sword, and bow! But the weapon Wang Jing got was a ring-headed sword!
This left Wang Jing speechless.
There is no way, let’s not talk about guns for now. Only officers above Dubbo are wearing swords in the army. For example, the corps commanders and chiefs all use knives!
The sword is very fast to use. Even if you are not proficient in sword skills, you can kill the enemy by swinging the sword and slashing directly after entering the battle.
As for the spear...
There is a shortage of supplies in the army, and even the elite soldiers of the beggar army only have wooden guns in their hands!
Wang Jing has not even opened the branch of marksmanship inheritance, so he may not be able to exert much combat power if he gets a spear!
so.
Wang Jing can only reluctantly practice his sword skills now. It doesn’t need to be very powerful, just a transition to this stage.
Zhang Hun pondered slightly.
"Let's do this. You will follow Li Shuo for the next two days and let Li Shuo teach you how to practice swordsmanship!"
"But... there are only three days. After three days, we will obey the order and leave the camp!"
According to the captain's order.
Three days later, the beggar army selected two hundred people to serve as scouts and go to further areas to inquire about the situation until they completely grasped the information within a hundred miles radius.
Zhang Hun was selected and promoted to the chief of the beggar army, forming a team of ten people and setting off.
Three days?
In such a short period of time, no results can be achieved at all.
Even if it is the best practiced sword, in such a short time, under normal circumstances, Wang Jing would not be able to master the weapon in his hand.
"Leave the camp in three days and serve as a scout?"
Wang Jing's heart sank slightly, this was not good news for him.
