After the roommates in the dormitory finished tidying up and stood in the courtyard outside the room, Zhang Wuyi walked into the room and inspected the side before coming out and closing the door.

The courtyard where Zhang Wuyi lives is an ordinary triple courtyard. There are five rooms in each of the east and west compartments, all of which are full.

There are three more main houses to the north, but all of them are now empty. Each courtyard has a font number, which is arranged according to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu column is Zhang, sixteen characters are arranged. The rooms in the courtyard are arranged according to No. 1-10, for example, the dormitory where Zhang Wuyi lives is called Xuanzi No. 5.

He stood under the eaves of the south gate, and after looking at the chaotic crowding of people in the courtyard, he shouted: "The head of each house has its own name, and the house that has finished the name is lined up in front of me, and this morning I ate millet porridge and pickle buns." ”

The newcomers, who were originally scurrying around in the courtyard and chatting with fellow villagers, suddenly ran back in a hurry, facing the open space at the entrance of their dormitory, waiting for the head of the dormitory to take a roll call.

The main school field is to the west of the camp in the northern suburbs, after the camp that originally stretched for several miles was divided into two halves. It occupied two-thirds of the east side of the camp and was converted into a place for military dependents and civilians.

The west side of the camp became a place where the army was stationed, and the families of the soldiers in the west were all relocated to the east. Although it seems that the area occupied by the camp in the northern suburbs has been greatly reduced, compared with the reduction in personnel in the Beijing camp, the current camp in the northern suburbs is even more empty than before.

The new Ding of the first training battalion lived in the northwest corner of the barracks, while the soldiers of the reorganized Beijing camp lived in the northeast part of the barracks. Although the two armies were not under the command of the Gyeonggi Governorate, logistics were now supported by the military camps in the northern suburbs.

According to the new regulations, the Gyeonggi Governor's Office abolished the custom of non-commissioned officers in the barracks cooking separately, set up a logistics supply office for the barracks in the northern suburbs, and established a barracks canteen. Soldiers eat large stoves, officers eat medium stoves, and sick people eat small stoves.

Compared with the old stipulation that single sergeants were given 4 or 5 buckets of monthly rations, and those with families were given 1 stone of monthly rations, the new regulations do not save much food. However, after the implementation of the new regulations, every soldier was able to eat and drink.

The only people who had an opinion on the new regulations were the sergeants and military attachés who had families. The sergeant with a family believed that although he had been in arrears in the past, he was still able to support his family. However, after the abolition of the monthly ration, it is difficult to feed the family with military salaries alone.

The military attachés in the Beijing camp thought that eating with the soldiers was really shameful, and the refusal to provide alcohol in the canteen made them feel that their treatment had declined. They thought that they would die on the battlefield for the imperial court in the future, how could they not even drink wine in ordinary times, they felt that they had been greatly wronged.

However, after Chongzhen's drastic rectification of the Beijing camp, these military attaches also did not dare to openly express their dissatisfaction with the new regulations issued after the emperor's approval. In just a few months, the powerful ministers and nobles in the Beijing camp were swept away, and they thought that the emperor would not care about their thoughts.

As a result, these military attaches were full of laissez-faire acquiescence to the actions of some family sergeants against the canteen.

Since the first training camp and the Beijing camp share the same cafeteria, it is natural that they will meet every time they eat. Unlike the first training battalion, which had to line up at the door of the canteen every day and then enter the canteen in order to receive food, the soldiers on the Beijing side of the camp were always mixed.

Although the surviving soldiers of the Beijing battalion are more honest than those who have been dismissed, it is simply an impossible task to let them live in the sound of the trumpet every day according to the training of the new soldiers of the first battalion.

Although Wu Fangyuan forcibly promoted the regulations for a period of time, the resentment of the soldiers in the Beijing camp also gathered. Yuan Chonghuan, who had always been enthusiastic about the affairs of the Beijing camp, noticed this tendency and immediately suggested to Chongzhen to relax the management of these soldiers in the Beijing camp.

After Zhu Youzhen sent people to question some soldiers in the Beijing camp, he had to agree with Yuan Chonghuan's handling opinions and relax the requirements for the regulations and control of the Beijing camp. However, this also strengthened his importance to the construction of the new army.

Outside the door of the canteen, the soldiers of the Beijing camp squatted in twos and threes on the open ground, drinking millet porridge with a large bowl in their left hand and eating two steamed buns in their right hand. When they saw the newcomers of the first training battalion arriving in line, they began to point at these newcomers and laughed.

Many of the newcomers in the training battalion are obviously very dissatisfied with being treated as a monkey show in the eyes of others. There were a few younger newcomers, eager to scold these Jingying sergeants twice to vent their anger.

But soon the newcomers in the group fell silent, and even the laughter of the sergeant of the Beijing camp on the opposite side was low. Some of the newcomers who hadn't reacted yet, under the reminder of their companions, finally saw a team of sergeants with red sleeves appear.

These sergeants, known as the Disciplinary Officers, were the most feared and hated presence by the soldiers on both sides. Although His Majesty the Merciful Emperor abolished the mutilation and most of the death penalty in the barracks.

But these military discipline officers immediately invented toilet cleaning and all kinds of corporal punishment methods that did not violate military regulations, and after trying it once, people were reluctant to deal with these military discipline officers again.

Chen Weiguo, the commander of the battalion who trained the first battalion, walked to the front of the new team at the entrance of the canteen and stood still, and said to the 14 managers in the first row of the team: "The morning is over, and we will gather in the T-shaped area of the Daxiao field in half an hour." The officers in charge of training you will be in the camp today, and I hope you will not be late or be left behind, otherwise you will all be punished together..."

To the east of the queue of these newcomers, several low-ranking military attachés were sitting together, watching Chen Weiguo lecture the newcomers.

A general flag said with jealousy: "The son of a bitch raised it just happened to fall into the eyes of His Majesty, and now it makes a hillbilly tremble." Let me go head-to-head with him, whether it is a device or an empty hand, Lao Tzu can spare his hand. ”

"That's, that's, Wang Zongqi's martial arts, even the entire Beijing camp is one of the few." Another general flag hurriedly praised it, which immediately made this Wang Zongqi's heart feel a lot more comfortable.

Zhao Yong stared at Chen Weiguo for a few moments, then turned his head and asked a few subordinates with a fake smile: "What did you say about that matter?" ”

The few people who were still complaining just now suddenly fell silent, Zhao Yong waited for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, pointed to Wang Zongqi who had just bragged and said: "Wang Junyi, you say it first, don't pretend to be dead as soon as you talk about business."

Is this for someone else's sake? I'm here for everyone's future. Do you like to eat tasteless meals all day long, but prepare to go to the battlefield of the dead? ”

General Banner Wang Junyi looked at his companions on the left and right, and said to the top official: "Lord Baihu, are we waiting for some time. Didn't Governor Yu already agree that he would consider giving some subsidies to the sergeants with families? ”

After Zhao Yong heard this, he immediately glanced at him, and his fierce eyes suddenly made Wang Junyi lower his head.

Zhao Yong said impatiently: "God knows how much this subsidy is, and I don't know how long this subsidy can be paid." In my opinion, it is better to abolish the canteen and return to the distribution of monthly rations, so that everyone can go home and eat their own food. ”

Another general flag sitting next to Wang Junyi couldn't help but whisper: "Those single sergeants won't agree, in the past, the monthly ration was not distributed in time, and they were often discounted by nearly half, and they couldn't eat at all..."

Zhao Yong glared at him, and the general flag immediately swallowed the rest of the words back. Zhao Yong scratched his head, and then made up his mind and said: "As long as this canteen can be abolished, only 20% of the monthly ration will be deducted in the future, but if someone does not participate in the opposition to the canteen boycott, it will look down on this official." ”

Under Zhao Yong's coercion and temptation, several chief flags and small flags were finally forced to nod and agree. For example, the scene around Zhao Yong was played out in different parts of the camp, and a protest against the establishment of a canteen gradually took shape.

Yan Yingyuan, Jin Guofeng, Zhou Yuji, and other 20 cadets of the Military Academy, accompanied by Wu Fangyuan and Chen Weiguo, met their future subordinates on the campus of the Beijing camp.

Under Chen Weiguo's order, 140 dormitory leaders lined up in 4 columns at the front of the line. These newcomers can line up in 4 columns in a quarter of an hour, which makes the students feel a little surprised, even if they are veterans of the Beijing camp, it is about this speed.

Although the queue of these newcomers is a little crooked, and the distance is uneven. But this is already a surprising improvement compared to the newcomers who didn't know anything about the queue a few days ago.

The instructor of the military academy who sent the cadets over couldn't help but ask Wu Fangyuan curiously, "How did you train them to be what they are now?" You must have suffered a lot, right? ”

Wu Fangyuan paused for a moment, and then said to Chen Weiguo seriously: "Chen Baihu, tell me for Instructor Wang, how did you train these newcomers?" ”

Chen Weiguo immediately turned around and saluted the instructor, and then said seriously: "I just told them that the first one to line up in line will eat first, pick up labor tasks first, and rest first." In addition to being the last to eat, the last team had to clean the dishes, organize the labor utensils, and clean up. ”

The instructor nodded at Chen Weiguo, and suddenly fell into thought. Yan Yingyuan, Jin Guofeng, and Zhou Yuji discussed it and decided: the 12 rows on the left of the team belong to Yan Yingyuan; The middle 12 lines belong to Jin Guofeng; The 11 lines on the right belong to Zhou Yuji.

The 20 students were also divided into three teams: 7, 7, and 6, and Yan Yingyuan immediately called aside the 48 dormitory chiefs who belonged to him. He said to the chiefs, "For the next three months, you will all obey my orders.

Six of my colleagues behind me will be in charge of you with me. Now let's all get to know each other, my name is Yan Yingyuan..."

Zhang Wuyi, who was standing in front of the team, glanced at this young man who was about to become Shangguan out of the corner of his eye. This person named Yan Yingyuan is tall, with a loud voice, and his eyebrows are a little upturned, but his eyes are thin and long, and the whole person looks quite vicious.