Originally, Lao Yuan killed Mao Wenlong, and Dongjiang Town was already chaotic enough. However, the departure of a large number of low-level military attaches in Dongjiang Town has further aggravated the chaos in Dongjiang Town.

Every low-level military attache in Dongjiang Town, who defected to the Far East Company, took away a few soldiers under his command who could fight when he left, which was equivalent to pulling out the backbone of the Ming army in Dongjiang Town.

So now Dongjiang Town is even more chaotic, although Yuan Chonghuan is again suppressed and raised, but he still can't calm the situation. At least in a short period of time, Dongjiang Town's combat effectiveness plummeted.

This is not Li Ming's concern, even if he doesn't come here, the situation in Dongjiang is not better. As soon as Mao Wenlong died, he became inactive until he was defeated by the later Manchu regime.

The fleet carried thousands of ruffians to Jeju Island, and after some purification and reorganization, it was organized into a 3,000-strong overseas corps brigade. The rest are family members and the elderly, and hundreds of people are from the navy and have been recruited by the Jeju Coast Patrol.

Wang Bo walked out of the purification camp with a large bag of things. The top of his head, which has grown his hair for many years, is blown cold by the wind, and the crotch of his pants is also smooth, and there is only a cold bird swaying, which makes him very uncomfortable.

He caught up with a big man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hammer, let me tell you, change your stinky temper when you get here, this is not a big Ming, the rules are strict." ”

Zhang Tiehammer pouted and said: "I think this place is good, as long as I don't take away military merits and don't deduct food and salary, I still have a bird's temper." You still think about yourself, as far as your little dry physique is concerned, can you survive the hardships of a hundred days, haha......"

Wang Bo was not happy when Zhang Tiehammer said this. He said angrily: "You dead hammer, I won't care about you in the future, and my kindness will be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

Zhang Tiehammer once saved Wang Bo's life, so the relationship between the two is good on weekdays. They bickered all the way back to the tent where they were, and took out the things that had been handed out one by one and looked through them. “

Although the personal belongings of the overseas corps are not as abundant as the regular army of the company. But it still shocked these veteran ruffians a lot, and these overseas people were too broad.

Their personal belongings include summer and autumn clothes, one set of summer and autumn military uniforms, two rubber shoes, a pair of suede shoes, one large-headed cotton leather shoes, four pairs of socks, two sets of underwear, military kettles, military satchels, Russian-style steel helmets, grimace masks, Type 29 bust chest armor, military marching bags, sleeping bags, felt, raincoats, a face plate, a set of towels and toothbrushes, and so on.

It's stupid to make a bunch of soldiers and ruffians, when have they ever seen these things, these overseas people are raising soldiers, this is raising uncles.

They packed up their things. It's already noon. Everyone took the lunch box with a kettle and went to the canteen under the leadership of several platoon commanders, wanting to appreciate the pieces of meat that are said to have lunch.

Although these veteran ruffians are all low-level military attaches in Dongjiang Town, they do not live well, that is, they are in charge of dozens or hundreds of small soldiers. None of the good things can fall on their heads, but when they go into battle, they have to rush to the front.

People like Wang Bo are considered to be well-mixed, and many people don't even have a mother-in-law, and they don't even have a few taels of silver in their hands. The stuff that was sent today has already smashed a whole bunch of soldiers into a daze.

But when they came to the dining hall, they were even more stunned. Several large vats of spiky white rice, and several large plates were placed on a long table in front of them. One of them was filled with a spiky stew, red with a thick sauce, and the whole dining hall was filled with a rich aroma of meat.

The eyes of a bunch of ruffians were fixed on the meat bowl. The saliva was almost on the ground. Wang Bo swallowed and foamed, first filled a large lunch box full of white rice, and then lined up to walk to the long table.

A few ruffians who tried to cut in line. was dragged out by the gendarmes next to him, and the rubber gang was smashed with his head covered in the face, and he was kicked out of the canteen, not to mention meat, and he couldn't even eat this meal.

Zhang Tiezhu, who was behind Wang Bo, stared at the meat basin and said angrily: "You deserve it." Shameless shit, it's not rude to come here. They all deserved to be killed. ”

Finally got to Wang Bo, and he handed over the lunch box. The spoon with his eyes fixed on the rice filled with a few pieces of red meat, and poured a thick soup on top of his white rice.

He also used the small lid of the lunch box to hold two kinds of vegetables, and together with Zhang Tiezhu, he found a long table next to him and sat down, and then ate it eagerly.

Wang Bo picked up a fat and thin piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, the fat and fragrant piece of meat almost swallowed his tongue together. Not only is the meat delicious, but even the refreshing shredded kelp and light cabbage are just as delicious.

Zhang Tiehammer suddenly touched Wang Bo, and then angrily snorted at him. Wang Bo turned his head and found that the few spiky white rice buckets had bottomed out, and many soldiers had a lot of eyes, so they didn't fill the lunch box at the beginning, but only filled a small half and ate it quickly, and then went to fill the spiky lunch box.

Wang Bo and Zhang Tiehammer were immediately furious and paralyzed, this is bullying.

They immediately desperately pulled the rice into their mouths, trying to fill another box in the lunch box after eating. But everyone in the canteen realized this problem, and the whole canteen suddenly became weird. The ruffians all sped up their meals, staring at the barrels in the distance as they ate.

Some of them rushed over after eating half of their meals, so that the soldiers and ruffians in the entire canteen could not sit still, and rushed to the wooden barrels with uneaten lunch boxes and lined up in a long line. A few gendarmes walked back and forth in the neighborhood with rubber sticks, making a group of ruffians a lot more behaved.

The expressions on the faces of these gendarmes were strange, like watching a play.

It was too late for Wang Bo and Zhang Tie to get up, and they knew at a glance that even if they went now, they wouldn't be able to get in line. The two of them were so angry that they had to sit down and slow down the pace of eating.

In fact, a lunch box full of white rice, plus greens and rich broth meat pieces, is enough to fill them. But in such a collective environment, you eat more than me, and of course I am not happy. Wang Bo and Zhang Tiehammer were very unhappy.

It wasn't until a few white rice barrels were cleaned that the side of the barrels became clean. The few ruffians who didn't get the rice always felt like they had suffered a lot, and the people who got the rice were triumphant.

At this time, the soldiers of several houses carried two large buckets of spiky white rice into the dining hall. made these soldiers look at each other, and many of the soldiers who were in a hurry to grab food and did not eat comfortably were stupid at that time.

They looked at most of the boxes of rice in their lunch boxes and felt depressed. If they all eat, they will really have to choke enough.

The faces of those who didn't arrive at the beginning showed smiles, Wang Bo and Zhang Tiehammer slowly stood up, humbly filled each other with a small half box next to the barrel, and then returned to their seats and continued to eat slowly.

Several gendarmes also showed strange smiles on their faces, and shouted coldly: "The rice in the lunch box must be eaten up, and whoever dares to throw away the white rice that cannot be eaten will not be allowed to eat for three days." ”

The soldiers and ruffians around them who grabbed rice raised countless middle fingers in their hearts, secretly scolding a few gendarme bastards, knowing that there was still rice, but when they saw everyone grabbing rice, they didn't tell everyone, which was clearly deliberate.

After a noon meal, most of the soldiers were choking enough, and it was not until the evening that they recovered. But these veteran ruffians are still very satisfied with this place, not to mention anything else, just rushing the food here is enough to make people die.

At six o'clock in the morning, several veterans of the teaching team picked them up and carried them around the playground for more than a dozen laps, almost exhausting these veteran ruffians who had not trained for many years.

The whole playground was littered with people breathing heavily, as if they were going to die if they ran again. These veterans are very good at stealing and playing tricks, and they make it look like the real thing.

However, the platoon commanders of the teaching team did not pay attention to them at all, and let these cheating and tricksters think that they had succeeded. But to the surprise of the next ruffians who didn't finish the run, all those who didn't finish the run were not allowed to eat breakfast.

Li Ming and Song Tao have long known that these veterans are cunning, so the way to deal with them is very simple, that is, not to give them food, can't you mix. If you don't finish the training, you don't want to eat, and you won't starve to death for a few days anyway.

This trick is really good, the food of the Far Eastern team is not an ordinary temptation for the soldiers of this era. You can hold up for breakfast, but if you don't finish the laps in the morning, you won't want to eat lunch and dinner.

Dinner was nothing, but they didn't want to give anything to the few pieces of meat for lunch. So when it was time for a group of ruffians to eat at noon, they regretted going to make up for those laps.

Every morning and dinner before dinner, there will be a few kilometers of cross-country running, and in the morning it is a queue and a standing posture. Standing in a military posture all morning, it was like killing these idle ruffians.

In the afternoon, there is a variety of physical exercises, including push-ups, frog jumps, duck walks, sit-ups, pull-ups, and tummy knots. Let these soldiers scold in their hearts, which bastard came up with a bad idea. It's still the same way, if you can't complete the task, you still won't have anything to eat.

Occasionally, a few people who disobeyed the discipline of the recruits of the training team were directly stuffed into the confinement room, and after three days of dark retreat, even if they were mixed with the ruffians, they would become bereological.

In fact, the Su zhì of these veteran ruffians is much better than the previous ruffians, but they are used to being lazy, and they can't stand such a nervous coldness. After a month of rigorous training with kicks and beats, coupled with good food, they also gradually adapted to the rhythm. (To be continued)

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