Chapter 369: Cruel Winter Training

In the winter of 1632, the Western Military District was actively preparing for the military plans of the following spring. Port Arthur, Ocean Island, and Jeju Island are all spent in a frenzied hustle and bustle.

Song Tao led the special combat team to reconnoiter the defense of the Liaodong Tartars, and advocated changing the original plan of the Western Command, but it was not easy to change the plan. Li Ming had no choice but to take all the personnel of the Western Command to repeatedly deliberate on the implementation of the new plan, and it took several months to finalize the new plan. For this reason, Song Tao led the special combat team to infiltrate the hinterland of the Tatar-controlled zhì area in eastern Liaodong twice.

After the new operational plan was finalized, Li Ming immediately rushed back to Vladivostok in an airship of the airship detachment with the original of the operational plan and made a report to the Central Military Commission. It was only after the study and decision of all the members of the Standing Committee of the Central Military Commission that the new operational plan for the Western Theater was finally adopted.

At this point, the operational plans for the eastern and western theaters have all been formulated, and the timetable for the Military Commission of the Far Eastern Company to send troops to Liaodong next year has also been set.

The meter-gauge railway from Yanhe Town to Mudanjiang Town has been fully connected. From the day of its opening, the railway between the two places began to enter a frenzied state of busyness, and the mountains of military supplies piled up in the town along the river were sent to Mudanjiang Town by train of wagons.

All three garrison brigades have also arrived in Mudanjiang Town, where they will also spend this winter. They will brave the cold winds of the outer northeast this winter and conduct several long-distance exercises, each of which covers a distance of more than 300 kilometers.

The trails are all harsh mountain conditions, and you have to step on knee-deep snow and climb over mountains under the guidance of indigenous guides. Walk through the old forests. Moreover, along the way, it will be accompanied by various training subjects and conduct exercises with live ammunition again and again. Carrying out a long-distance march in such bad weather was a severe test of the will and spirit of the soldiers.

Every time they returned from training, the officers and men of the garrison brigade felt as if they had been killed out of hell, and they were on the verge of collapse both physically and mentally. But the officers and soldiers of the Far Eastern Military Commission. Since the founding of the teaching team, the soldiers have been constantly trained in all aspects, and they have paid close attention to training and political and ideological education, so after several brutal trainings, there are very few phenomena of falling behind.

This year, several huge military camps have been built in a vast area near the town of Biquge www.biquge.info. Early in the morning. Zhao Si held a special leather whip in his hand and checked the militiamen's clothing one by one in front of a queue of indigenous militiamen and musket militiamen.

He came to an indigenous militiaman, tapped the other party's neck with the leather whip in his hand, and said sarcastically: "Haven't you learned to tie the discipline button?" Oh...... I forgot. You're a second tartar, and you've never seen a button since you were born, and I said I smelled a few feet away. You remember, when you get here, you second tartar has to learn how to fasten buttons first. Twenty push-ups, breakfast canceled. ”

The indigenous militiaman blushed and gasped for breath, and without saying a word, he began to do push-ups. When he finished "Teng", he stood up suddenly, staring at Zhao Si with his eyes.

Zhao Si smiled hesitantly and said teasingly: "What do you see." Who told you to get up, didn't you know to shout a report before you got up? Do it all over again, do it now. ”

The indigenous militiaman closed his eyes, took a deep breath, did twenty more push-ups, and shouted, "Report!" ”

Zhao Si buttoned his ears. smiled and said, "Are you a?" Be louder, I can't hear ......."

Report !!

This time, Zhao Si was satisfied with letting him get up. Looking at the natives with angry faces on their faces, he smiled and said, "This is angry." Hey...... Do you want to beat me, if you do, hit me...... As long as you hit me, you won't have to suffer here, come on, beat......"

The native listened to Zhao Si's words, closed his eyes and gasped for a while, and it took a while before he could control his feelings.

Zhao Si checked the clothing of several militiamen one after another, although he did not punish them, but he kept sarcastically mocking them in his mouth, as vicious as he wanted. His words filled everyone's faces with anger.

He came to a musket militiaman and said with a smile: "Didn't anyone tell you that the hood of the military uniform was going to be turned out?" Don't think that if you take a broken gun, you think you're a soldier, you fucking remember, you're a turtle militia now, and it's still far from it. When Lao Tzu was desperate with the Tartars, you were still rolling in the pit and mud. Twenty push-ups, breakfast canceled. ”

The bitter musket and the militia also did twenty push-ups with grief and anger on their faces, and then shouted loudly: "Report! ”

But Zhao Si didn't seem to hear it, and shouted loudly to a group of militiamen: "Look at you bear looks like bears, either you are two Tartars who smell of and don't even understand the rules, or you are a group of turtles who look like they are in a nest." You are the most finished hangers that Lao Tzu has ever seen, come here to train you, even if Lao Tzu has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, you have to accompany your group of finished things to freeze here on a cold day, how good it is for Lao Tzu to go to the building and drink a little wine with his arms around his mother.

You all be careful, Lao Tzu is very unhappy now, if anyone commits a crime in Lao Tzu's hands, don't fucking think about it. What do you mess around, do twenty more push-ups. You don't like to hear about you, but our soldiers in the Far East, even if the mountain collapses, they can't move their brows. Lying on the ground for a short while, you can't stand it, it's really a wreck. ”

It wasn't until the bitter militia did twenty more push-ups that Zhao Si let him go. He checked it again in his platoon, and only after no one violated the military appearance and discipline did he nod with satisfaction, and pretended to be forced: "Well, your gang of turtles is not bad today, only two people have committed crimes in my hands, hehe...... This is just the beginning, and the days are still long. Listen to me and ...... to the right Turn! Jogging...... Walk! Today's morning exercise is still the same, running around the playground for twenty laps, if anyone dares to fall behind, they will be fined ten laps, and don't fucking eat breakfast. ”

Zhao Si looked at dozens of natives lined up in a neat queue, running around the playground one after another, pretending to raise his hand to look at his watch, and then scolded from time to time with his hands behind his back: "Can you die if you run faster?" Hurry up, no matter how slow it is, don't fucking want to have breakfast. ”

Today, Gao Jianguo and others came to the militia winter training camp to inspect it, and they walked around the camp to see how various units in the militia camp were conducting morning exercises.

The almost brutal training of these ruffian instructors made Li Yukun a little unbearable. He frowned and said: "Lao Gao, isn't this group of people in the overseas brigade a little too much, after all, they are all militiamen, so they don't need such a large amount of training, and these original soldiers of the Dongjiang River have too bad a style." ”

Gao Jianguo smiled and said, "It's okay, just let these soldiers train them for three months." They are about to go to the battlefield, although they are not undertaking the main attack task, but after all, they have to participate in the battle, although it is a little harder to train like this now, it is better than losing their lives on the battlefield. This group of indigenous militias is indeed too loose in normal times, and if they don't do it once, there will never be rules in the future. The militia of the musket company, the backbone of our education for many years, if they can't get through this little hardship, then they will die headlong. ”

Qiao Haipeng next to him also nodded and said: "Although they are all second-line troops, the Tartars are all soldiers, even a girl can shoot a bow, and a big child can charge the battle on a horse, and if they are not trained well, they will not survive on the battlefield." ”

This fall, all the indigenous militia and musket militia were stationed in these barracks. They will spend seven months in these barracks for winter training. This winter training is completely different from previous winter trainings.

First of all, the intensity of the training, the Central Military Commission specially transferred a group of extremely vicious ruffians from overseas corps to serve as their winter training instructors. Tens of thousands of indigenous militia and musket company militia fell into the hands of these ruffians, and they were immediately in dire straits. After a few months of winter training, they have lost a few layers of skin.

Their current training volume is not much worse than that of the regular troops. A group of ruffian instructors have even more tricks to renovate their methods, and the slightest disobedience is a whip. Even the most unruly indigenous militia had to endure the ravages of these ruffians.

Because of entering this year's winter training camp, the first rule of the camp is that as long as the phenomenon of daring to confront the instructors is discovered, all trainees will be disqualified from the militia, which is the iron law of this year's winter training. When they are disqualified from the militia, their positions will be replaced by someone else.

Whether it is the newly attached indigenous militia or the militia of the arquebus militia company, they cherish their militia qualifications. If the militia of the musket company loses its militia qualifications, they will be reduced to ordinary laborers, and they will lose their benefits and benefits, and the biggest loss is their superior status, even if they are ordinary musket militiamen, they are all grassroots cadres at the level of squad leaders. And if the indigenous militias lose their membership as militias, they will lose even more.

Therefore, although everyone scolded those ruffian instructors in their hearts every day, they did not dare to disobey the orders of these ruffians at all.

Fortunately, these indigenous militiamen all grew up in the mountains, and since they were children, they have spent time in the harsh climate of the outer northeast, and no matter how hard the training is, they can survive as long as they grit their teeth. The hardest thing is actually all the red tape rules and discipline here, how can the natives who are usually used to being casual stand this.

As for the officers and men of the arquebus militia company, since they entered the Far Eastern Company, all kinds of red tape rules and regulations have been deeply ingrained in their bones. The hardest thing for them is that the amount of training comparable to that of the regular army is the hardest. Anyway, over the past few months, these militiamen have really suffered a lot. (To be continued)

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