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In order to enhance the training effect as soon as possible, Zhang Zhun adopted a more rigorous training method.

Three lectures and two stresses, this is definitely indispensable. Now that they are a real professional army, we must strictly restrain them with the requirements of the real army. All kinds of training and all kinds of ideological education are the basic guarantee for combat effectiveness.

Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong's peasant army, except for the core of a few thousand people, the rest of the soldiers were all peasants who took up arms, and they had not received any professional training. Sun Chuanting, Lu Xiangsheng, Hong Chengchou and others all used several thousand elite officers and troops to beat the peasant army running around, and the lessons learned here are very profound.

Soldiers are not expensive.

This is true at all times.

If the Ming Dynasty had made a ruthless effort to dismantle the troops on the nine sides, survive the fittest, and condense hundreds of thousands of border troops into about 100,000 elite troops, it would not only solve the big problem of food and salary, but also raise the equipment, training, and combat effectiveness of the troops to a higher level. It is not impossible for such an elite army to carry the Eight Banners of Manchuria.

There were only 20,000 Guanning Iron Cavalry, and they once beat Huang Taiji to vomit blood. The Ming Dynasty has a population, and the Houjin only has those hundreds of thousands of people, even if the Ming Dynasty exchanges ten soldiers for one, it is enough to make the Houjin extinction. It's a pity that Emperor Chongzhen didn't have the courage, and the Donglin Party was a bombastic birdman, and finally the Ming Dynasty perished.

The army that can't be fought, would rather not.

Zhang Zhun from later generations has a deep understanding of this.

At the beginning, the Qi family's army, which was famous all over the world, was only a small break in three days and a big fight in five days, and now the escort team has to practice every day. From this point alone, the escort team is more professional than the Qi family's army. In terms of combat effectiveness, Zhang Zhun has deep self-confidence.

However, this is not enough.

Time waits for no one.

Zhang Zhun didn't have much time to train the escort team step by step and slowly.

He wants his troops to grow faster.

Revenge from Fushan Castle will come at any time, and the convoy may fight the enemy at any time. The outside world is also changing, Houjin will soon become the Qing Dynasty, and Li Zicheng will soon officially come out. When I came to this world, I inevitably had something to do with these historical men. Unless they are willing to prostrate at their feet, a fierce confrontation is inevitable.

Are you willing to crawl at the other person's feet?

The answer is self-explanatory.

Since it is impossible to crawl at the feet of the other party, force is the best means of self-preservation.

Therefore, Zhang Zhun adopted some very special training methods, focusing on strengthening the confrontation between people. To put it bluntly, it is to enhance the feeling of actual combat. All training is for combat service, not for good looks, not for performance, not for self-absorption.

The convoy consisted of eighty men in total, and they were divided into two teams and stabbed each other.

The bamboo spear that Zhang Zhun asked them to prepare, one end was sharpened, and the other end was blunt. Taking off the clothes, wrapping the blunt end, and dyeing it with lime are weapons against each other. Fushan lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of lime.

"If it is clicked to the seal, it will be automatically exited."

"The team that quit all, continue training!"

"The winning team can rest and get an extra fish!"

Zhang Zhun announced the rules of confrontation.

The team members are eager to try.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Zhun gave an order, artificially creating a fierce confrontation.

The two teams immediately went to war.

After this period of training, the level of the main team members has been quite high, whether it is a long bamboo spear or a short three-edged thorn, they are quite skillful. Every member of the convoy knew they were facing an unforgettable enemy. Once you meet the enemy, it is really life and death, and there can be no illusion of luck. Only by constantly improving their own combat effectiveness can they survive on the cruel battlefield.

In fact, every time he gave two lectures, Zhang Zhun would shatter everyone's illusions with cold facts. In such a troubled era as the end of the Ming Dynasty, it is absolutely tragic to put your fate in the hands of others. There are countless Wang Shixin in this world, even if they kill one Wang Shixin, there are many more Wang Shixin. Only by destroying all the enemies can everyone truly live a quiet life.

How to destroy all the enemies?

Of course, by force, by violence.

Destroying the enemy from the top is the fundamental way to solve the problem.

To be honest, Zhang Zhun's two lectures were very extreme, obviously with resentment from his previous life. However, the members of the convoy liked it, and so did the military households. They have been backing up for too long, they have been backing up their pain for too long, and they are now going to release the pain. Killing is undoubtedly the simplest and most direct way.

Going from one extreme to the other is the biggest psychological characteristic of Zhang Zhun and Yang Jiatun's military households. Unless the grievances and pains hidden deep in their hearts have been painfully released, they will not easily realize their flaws. Li Jiaxi and others are the most prominent, and they are the most enthusiastic about killing.

"Forward stab!"

"Left stab!"

"Stab!"

……

Passwords come and go.

Zhang Zhun separated the two teams, the left one was headed by Yang Zhiyuan, and the right one was headed by Hao Linyong. It's not that the two of them have the best level of assassination, but the two of them have the fastest comprehension of [***] military thought, and they have basically touched the essence.

Although there is no baptism of actual combat, it is impossible to truly measure the level of the two, but Zhang Zhun believes that if there is a real war in the future, neither of them will be the ones who will suffer. Guerrilla warfare, sparrow warfare, and sports warfare are tactics that do not suffer losses!

In the first round of stabbing each other, at least half of them were marked with white marks.

In the face of such a ferocious assassination, it is indeed not easy to block the bamboo spear, even if it is the members of the escort team themselves. The stabbed team had to regretfully quit and join the audience.

Indomitable and killing, this is Zhang Zhun's basic requirement for assassination

In short, if you stab with one shot, you must be mentally prepared to become a benevolent if you don't succeed.

If you can't stab someone to death, you yourself risk being killed by the enemy!

Therefore, it is necessary to make the stab as lethal as possible!

Don't ask about the process, just the result.

Those who fall are losers, and only those who stand can write history!

"Second round!"

Zhang Zhun said expressionlessly.

The remaining two teams of fighters went to war again.

This time, the rest are masters.

Yang Zhiyuan and Hao Linyong are even more masters.

The battle was very fierce, and people kept being hit and quitting the game.

In the end, on Yang Zhiyuan's side, there were only five people left, but the five people were huddled together, back to back, the bamboo guns were unanimous to the outside, alternately covered, and the defense was tight, and Hao Linyong's side was not given a chance.

On the contrary, Hao Linyong's side was a little anxious, although there were nine people and they had an absolute advantage in terms of strength, but in the face of the dense defense of Yang Zhiyuan and others, it was quite a bit of a mouse pulling a turtle, and he didn't know where to start.

"me!"

Hao Linyong couldn't help but shout.

Yang Zhiyuan just kept silent.

Hao Linyong and the others couldn't find a chance, so they had to rush forward and try to forcibly break up the opponent's team, but as a result, as soon as the two of them rushed up, they were stabbed by Yang Zhiyuan's side, and they had to withdraw from the game with regret and dissatisfaction.

Five against seven.

After losing two people, Hao Linyong calmed down and waved his hand to stop the attack. Yang Zhiyuan didn't move, and they didn't move either.

Yang Zhiyuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sides were tied, and the result was acceptable.

Hao Linyong waved his hand and asked his companion to lay down his weapons, obviously to end the battle.

Yang Zhiyuan and others also let go of their weapons.

"Kill!"

However, at this moment, Hao Linyong suddenly stopped drinking.

The seven men who had given up the fight suddenly picked up their weapons again, and then stabbed desperately at their target.

Yang Zhiyuan and the others were caught off guard, and they didn't have time to pick up their weapons.

The results can be imagined.

All five were stabbed.

Fail!

"You're fooling!"

"Captain, Hao Linyong is cheating!"

Yang Zhiyuan shouted angrily.

Obviously, everyone has a tacit understanding to put down their weapons, and you kid still picked up his weapons and continued to fight, what's going on? How can you play like this?

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating!"

"The captain didn't declare the game over!"

Hao Linyong didn't feel anything at all.

Yang Zhiyuan was very unconvinced and came to Zhang Zhun for theory.

Zhang Zhun said in a deep voice: "Did you hear me announce that the game is over?" ”

Yang Zhiyuan was dumbfounded suddenly.

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "Since the game is not over yet, you are on the battlefield." Do you think you have any reason to shout that it's unfair when you lay down your weapons on the battlefield and then fall for someone else's trick and get killed by someone else? No! Even if you have great dissatisfaction, you can only appeal to Lord Yama! ”

The audience was silent.

Yang Zhiyuan and the others' faces turned blue and white for a while, and they were very unconvinced, but they had to admit that they had indeed failed. If it was on the real battlefield, they had turned into cold corpses, and even if there was a great grievance, they could only appeal to Lord Yama.

Zhang Zhun swept his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the rebel army in Shaanxi is best at? ”

The soldiers of the convoy looked at each other, and they all felt strange.

Why did the captain suddenly go to the side of the Shaanxi rebel army?

Zhang Zhun said awe-inspiringly: "Play dead!" The biggest skill of the Shaanxi rebel army is to pretend to be dead! Every time they were in an unfavorable situation, the rebel army would accept the appeasement of the imperial court and obtain food and supplies from the official army. When you are full, drunk, and energetic, you will immediately pick up the guys and fight the officers and soldiers again. ”

Yang Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Hao Linyong smiled proudly.

Zhang Zhun looked at Hao Linyong and said solemnly: "Although you have used a snack, you are worthy of praise, but in terms of tactical level, you are not as good as a tiger." ”

Hao Linyong admitted this, smiled when he heard the words, and did not deny it.

Yang Zhiyuan said: "Next time I won't fall for you, see how you win me." ”

Zhang Zhun said coldly: "There is only one real battlefield!" There will never be a next time! ”

Yang Zhiyuan was solemn again.

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