Yun Xiao didn't write a note to this guy because he was requisitioned along with him. The chubby face was full of shock, and he couldn't afford to offend this living Hades. I had to obediently take my migrant workers to start loading, and under the watchful eyes of the villagers, a large pile of wood was loaded onto the ox cart, which was professional in the end. There are also many reasonable stacks, and there is also a large car that is not much more than the townspeople.

"You, you will serve in the front of the army in the future. Good work has your benefits. What is your name? ”

Yun Xiao pointed at the fat steward with a horsewhip.

"Villain Fu Aguang."

People look festive, and so do their names. Fu Aguang, a good name, it seems that he has made a blessed guy.

After explaining the matter to Zhang Shisan, Yun Xiao returned to his Chinese army on horseback.

It was three days in a flash, and Master Geng had already led people to set up a rack for the dry dock. Although the winter in Jiangnan is not as cold as in Guanzhong, it is definitely not a pleasant climate. If you soak in the river, no matter how many people you give, no one will do it for you.

The outside of Xingyuan was crowded with people, all of whom were family members who sent their children and nephews to follow Hou Ye as a village warrior. The scene is comparable to participating in the People's Liberation Army in later movies, except that there is no big red flower Yangge team, the others are exactly the same.

These people were all the family members of Wu Jun back then, and his grandfather followed Wu Wang to kill everywhere. When he arrived, Lao Tzu still followed Wu Wang, and now they have to follow a new boss, Yun Xiaoming.

The children of military families never believe in spiritual theories such as knowledge. There are brave and ruthless genes flowing in the blood, and people are constantly instilling in them life creeds such as a big scar with a bowl of heads, and all of them are blanks for killing talents. Yun Xiao saw that several boys had scars on their heads.

At that time, there was no nine-year compulsory education, and five percent of these bear children were semi-literate. The rest are purely illiterate. It's really harder to pick out a few good teenagers among the gang boys than to ascend to the sky, to put it bluntly, this is a bunch of thorns.

However, Yun Xiao is not afraid of thorns. The more prickly the prickly head, the better. But in the face of such enthusiastic applicants, Yun Xiao still offered his conditions, some unbelievable conditions.

Yun Houye's enrollment prospectus is as follows:

The market is mixed, and the main criterion is whether there is a tattoo. People who like to embroider their legs don't want it, as long as the standard is to come up and perform a routine. Don't be over forty years old, this can be done by sight. Those who have worked as civil servants do not want to rely on the supervision of the masses.

Don't be a braggart person, don't be a faint person. Don't be white, and don't want tyrannical ones.

Zhang 13 listened to the evaluation criteria. His eyes were secretly aimed at Yun Xiao's subordinates. According to this standard, whether your gang of killers should take the blame and resign. Especially the one who sits at the mouth of the cellar all day, killing people is like killing chickens. To say that he has a bad personality is definitely too urbane.

However, Yun Xiao also listed the general characteristics that should be expected of the intaker. The arms are strong, the muscles are strong, the eyes are more focused, the eyes are more honest, the hands and feet are longer, and the last one is more afraid of the officials.

To sum up, Yun Xiao is looking for such a group of people: well-developed limbs and simple minds. Be honest and law-abiding. Obey the government, dare to fight tough battles, and have a muscular man with a stunned character. Anti-justice Wu is not too far away. What Qi Jiguang did back then, we did it.

It turns out that the su zhì of these prickly heads is indeed very high, such harsh conditions. Yun Xiao actually elected a thousand people, and this thousand people Yun Xiao did not plan to disband. The regulations of the imperial court can have a thousand personal soldiers. Yun Xiao planned to let these hairy boys do it.

Generally, the principal of the opening ceremony has to say two sentences, and there is no principal here, only the boss. As the supreme leader, Yun Xiao naturally wanted to speak, looking at the crowd under the stage.

"I chose you today. It doesn't mean that you are qualified to be my Yunxiao's soldiers. You work hard at home, and you don't have to work when you get to the barracks. Thunder and rain are every year and festivals, and you are indispensable for three meals a day and military salaries.

You only need to do one thing. That's training. There is no other fancy on the battlefield, you can shoot accurately, run fast and high, this is the capital you can survive. You'll be trained here for three months, and those who don't pass will be eliminated and sent home, better than being cut down on the battlefield.

Zhang Thirteen! ”

"Yes"

"You must know him. His name is Zhang Shisan, and he will manage you from now on. Okay, take them back to the camp and start the drill tomorrow morning. ”

"No"

Zhang Shisan saluted with his hands and shouted loudly as the villagers brought these hairy guys into the barracks. The onlookers clamored, all wanting to say a word to their baby. Those who entered this door were the people of the Hou Ye, and some of the women wiped their tears.

The hairy boys had no idea what would greet them, and many of them were still laughing and greeting their parents.

"Boy, tomorrow you'll know what pain is."

Instructors don't have to be searched, they don't have to be hired. Riding is in charge of Batu, and archery is in charge of goshawks. As for fighting, it is Dai Yu's job, and this guy is now leading the villagers to cut down trees and bamboo, and make wooden knives and bamboo swords for the academy.

The little ones are no strangers to the barracks, and they have been brought to them many times since they were children. However, Yun Xiao's military camp still made them very strange. They had never seen so many horses, and such tall carriages.

"Boys, don't go near that yard over there. Otherwise, I don't want to see you torn in half and thrown out. This is Zhang Shisan's admonition to the children, and young people are curious. If you run to the bull, you will be torn to pieces.

I saw a few guys who didn't care and looked like they were about to move. Zhang Shisan beat the drum in his heart, and had no choice but to set up sentry posts around the courtyard and watch for twelve hours. They are all children of the villagers' robes, and it's not good to be torn apart by a wild cow and thrown out. Anyway, now that the villagers see this courtyard, they are all walking around, and no one wants to provoke that thief-eyed guy.

When they got up in the morning, the boys were chirping like a pair of sparrows. It's just running laps, and I used to run crazy in the countryside, and I was a young man with a great body, and it was nothing to run ten or eight laps.

The white flour buns in the morning were delicious, and there was fragrant rice porridge, pickles, and most importantly, an egg per person. I heard that the Hou Ye I followed was the first gourmand in the Han Dynasty, and His Majesty went to the Hou Ye's Zhuangzi to eat and drink. Following such a marquis, it can be regarded as enjoying a lot of happiness. Almost every kid has this idea.

The first to take an equestrian class, the thirteenth uncle said that the equestrian teachers were all Huns. Aren't the Huns the enemies of the Han Dynasty? Why did they come to teach themselves equestrianism, the young men were full of curiosity about the Huns, and since childhood they have been accustomed to hearing all kinds of legends about them, all of which are related to murder and arson.

The tall Batu did not disappoint them, but he walked with some looped legs and looked like a duck. The people behind him are similar, with curly beards and sturdy physiques, but the smell of the whole body is a little smoky, and there is no way to let the family be an instructor. I didn't see that Ergazi, who was laughing just now, had been pressed to the ground and hit the board.

The pants were ripped off, revealing the white flowers' ass. The raw bamboo slices are pumped on the buttocks, and after three or five strokes, the buttocks bloom. Beads of blood oozed from the red purlin. This kid is this problem, his mouth is not honest. It looks like I've been beaten enough, my father and my mother have snot and tears flowing down together, and it's so embarrassing to pee my pants.

A guy dressed in black walked over, holding a white powder in his hand and sprinkling it evenly on Ergazi's wound. Then he kicked him back to the training ground.

Falling off his horse, no support and no comfort. Only the whistling whip was flailed, and then the man who had been drawn got up from the ground and rushed onto his horse to continue the pursuit.

Ergazi sat on the back of a horse and wanted to die, and his newly scabbed buttocks were worn out by the saddle. Looking at his expression, he was worried, and his facial features were about to be pumped to a piece. I really don't know if this kid can get through, I heard that if he doesn't qualify, he will be cleared. No one wants to be cleared home on the first day, it's too embarrassing, not to mention that they can't hold their heads up in front of the villagers in the future. Even the daughter-in-law is probably not easy to say.

Others are learning archery from goshawks, practicing archery and strength. Tied to the horse's step, a brick pushed back and forth. One push is 2,000 times, and I tremble when I hold chopsticks in the morning. Take a break at noon and push again in the afternoon. At night, my back hurts, and I don't even have the strength to climb into bed.

This lord is the same as Batu, the standard bamboo strips, who can't carry it, will pull off his pants. The end was even more miserable than Ergazi, and the blood stuck to his pants when he stood on the horse. When it comes to taking off your pants at night, it's like peeling off a layer of skin.

Instructor Dai, who taught martial arts, was much better, just letting them carry water. More than 300 hairy young men carried a bucket of water there and put it down, put it down and pick it up again. It's boring, but it's much better than the other two teams. Except for the two arms that are swollen a lot, and it is inconvenient to not be able to grasp chopsticks to eat, the others are very good. At least no one was beaten, and Instructor Dai was still quite kind.

After the first day of training, no one laughed at dinner in the evening. There is no passion in the morning, no naughtiness and naughtiness, as long as the face is tired, grabbing the steamed buns in various weird postures and gobbling them up.

Dinner was hearty, white flour steamed rice porridge. In addition to the pickles, each person was even given a small bowl of boiled bone broth. The lucky guy can even fish out a bone and greedily gnaw on the meat on it.

Maybe the food problem is the only thing they are satisfied with today.

After dinner, Zhang 13 began to give them the rules in the barracks. Some have heard of it themselves, and some find it strange. The water in the river is not allowed to be drunk until it is boiled, and I have drunk it for many years without seeing any problems. There is also no swimming and bathing in the pond, which is a landlubber who grew up by the river. (To be continued......)