Tang Yi was not wrong at all, after Cao Manjiang went back with his idea, those soldiers in the camp in the west of the city were unlucky, and they couldn't be found by Cao Manjiang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, after all, I just listened to Tang Yi's mouth, although there was a detailed explanation of the text, but under the implementation of the pass, there was a feeling that the tiger could not become an anti-dog.

Just talking about this "tidying up housekeeping", I didn't think it was too difficult to see Tang Yi tinkering with it at the time. But after coming back, Cao Manjiang took his quilt and tried it, and found that he couldn't fold Tang Dalang's square, but it looked like a cooking cake.

The so-called standing military posture can't be learned.

Cao Yingtou's subordinates, one is counted as one, and he doesn't know a liter of Douda's words, so it all depends on Cao Manjiang himself to read it through first, and then teach it to the five heads, and then write it down, and then pass it to the Wu Chang, who goes back and teaches the soldiers below. However, if it is passed down layer by layer, it has long been crooked to grandma's house, and to that station, like a hanged ghost.

Originally, Cao Manjiang didn't expect Tang Yi's idea to clean up military discipline, but he felt that this was a way to kill time, saving these gangs of fools from going out to make trouble for him.

After practicing for two days, the leaders complained to him with a green face, and if they continued to practice like this, they still didn't practice a battalion of hanged ghosts? How do you go out and meet people?

There was really no way, Cao Manjiang had to take Tang Yiqiang into custody and let him teach him personally.

As a result, there was an extra little instructor in the camp that everyone hated.

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The court's will to urgently summon Fan Zhong to enter Beijing has come down, but the Great Song Dynasty wants to move his family far away, not so simple. Although I have been prepared for a long time, I still have to do a lot of trivial things to make the trip.

Taking advantage of Fan Zhongyan's busy moving, he finally had no time to stare at Tang Yi, Tang Yi was also happy to be an instructor once, and ran to the camp every day to point fingers these days.

This made the soldiers in the camp worried, and even Cao Manjiang regretted calling him a little, this kid was really annoying.

Tang Yi not only came here to teach them to organize housekeeping, train basic queues and movements, but as soon as this goods arrived at the barracks, he immediately thought of a lot of things that he hadn't remembered before, and he hadn't written them on paper.

For example, before the meal is served, there must be a queue in front of the barracks, and then the captain will lead the team to the canteen, and the sitting and standing must be neat, and the guards on duty must not speak without speaking...... And so on and so forth.

Even when you go to the toilet, you have to report to your boss first, and you can't allow it to go.

The soldiers all want to scold their mothers, so why do you have to report the pee? The prisoners in the prison are not so miserable!

But it can't be helped...

Tang Dalang is so cheap!

The basin must be stacked into a line, and the face towel must be folded to a normal size, and the direction of the basin cannot be wrong.

Military uniforms and armor should be folded squarely and placed in a position at the head of the bed, which is almost not good at all.

When it's dark, you have to blow out the lamp and go to bed, you can't sleep without sleeping, and you have to get up and practice when the rooster crows, and you won't let it go a minute late.

In short, it's a dirt bag in the camp, and you have to pile up the edges and corners for me.

How have these lazy soldiers ever suffered this crime, just sorting out that housekeeping made the men crazy. How could they have done such a meticulous job, and a good quilt had to be cut out like embroidered flowers, which was more uncomfortable than killing them.

Some soldiers couldn't stack the standards that Tang Yi wanted, and they played scoundrels. Tang Yi smiled, it doesn't matter if you can't fold it, then don't cover it, put the quilt under your body when you go to bed at night, when it is compacted, it can be folded out, and when you can cover the quilt to sleep again.

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Not to mention, under Tang Yi's toss, the entire box camp is new.

Cao Manjiang never dreamed that Tang Yi would be like this when he was like this, and a group of old men who were used to being idle in the past would look like this.

Although it is far from the point of neatness and unity that Tang Yi said, that spirit has already begun to appear, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not inferior to the style of the Beijing Forbidden Army.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Yi was about to enter Beijing with Fan Xianggong, Cao Manjiang really wanted to see what kind of training he could make this group of soldiers.

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At this time

Tang Yi and Cao Manjiang sat cross-legged on the yellow earth on the edge of the school field, and several people in the field were leading the soldiers to practice in a neat formation. After nearly a month of Tang Yi's teaching, the soldiers have been able to preliminarily grasp the essentials, and the rest is practice makes perfect.

"When will Da Lang leave?"

"The day after tomorrow." Tang Yi watched as a few lonely clouds in the sky were burned red by the setting sun.

"So I won't be here tomorrow..."

Cao Manjiang's expression darkened, "Then the day after tomorrow, I will see him off." ”

"Don't!" Tang Yi hurriedly said: "It's annoying to welcome and send it, it's not that I can't see it, maybe I'll come back when I will come." ”

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"It's okay...."Tang Yi is right, he still has such a big deal in Dengzhou.

"Although Da Lang goes to Beijing to show his ambitions, as long as I, Cao Manjiang, am in Dengzhou for one day, I can ensure the thoroughness of Yanhefang for one day."

Tang Yi was not hypocritical, twisted his waist and hugged his fists gratefully: "Thank you first!" ”

After speaking, he got up and crawled the dust on his body, "Then I'll go back, Commander Cao take care!" ”

Cao Manjiang also got up and hugged his fists and said, "Take care!" ”

Tang Yi waved his hand and turned around, glanced at the soldiers in the field again, and strode towards the outside of the camp.

He didn't go to say goodbye to Wang Du, as he said, it was the most annoying to welcome and send off. Maybe "if there is a time for reunion, you should drink and talk happily", that is the way to intersect with these men in the army.

Merely......

It's just that things are impermanent.

What he didn't expect was that today's unintentional act became the funeral death knell for the good men in this camp.

I don't know how Tang Yi would feel at that time....

By the time he was reunited with these upright men, most of them... It's already buried.

Farewell today, but forever.....

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Back to Tang Ji, Ma Bo, Aunt Ma, and Ma Dawei and his wife were all in the store, and even Sun Langzhong was sitting in the store.

Tang Yi followed Fan Zhong into Beijing the day after tomorrow, and Ma Bo and Aunt Ma had to follow him alive and dead. I don't know when I came back from this trip, and there were a lot of things to prepare, and the four of them started to pack up early in the morning and worked all day.

Old man Sun sat in the store and watched the four members of the Ma family busy, with a jar of fruit wine in front of him, drinking it with a sullen head....

Tang Yi simply sat next to Old Man Sun and watched him drink.

"I'll be gone the day after tomorrow..."

Sun Langzhong was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes dodged, "I've said it seven or eight times, and the old man is neither deaf nor stupid." ”

"Then you don't want to say something?"

"Say what?"

Sun Langzhong's eyes stood up, and he said unhappily: "You are not my son, what can I say?" ”

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Tang Yi smiled.

Sun Langzhong has no children and no daughters, and he is an old family. He came to Tang Yi every day to eat, not so much because he was greedy, but because he was looking for a little "home" comfort in the Tang and Ma families.

Tang Yi was about to leave as soon as he spoke, he didn't have any waves in his heart, Tang Yi didn't believe it.

"Come with me!" Tang Yi was silent for a long time, and suddenly spoke.

Ma Laosan glanced at this side, smiling and not making a sound.

And Sun Langzhong .....

"On .... Where to go? "Obviously not as calm as it seems, and the tongue is a little knotted.

"Come with me to the capital." Tang Yi added wine to him.

"I'll give you a pension."

The voice was not loud, but it clearly smashed on the tip of his heart, Sun Langzhong only felt a sour nose, and his eyes began to mist disobediently.

"Who uses you to support the elderly..."After a long time, Sun Langzhong choked violently.

"The old man is full of food, the whole family is not hungry, and he is doing well!"

Hey....

Ma Laosan on the side didn't stop the work in his hands, but he laughed out loud, "Old thing! It's tough. ”

"I want you old thing to talk too much!" Old man Sun couldn't hold back his face, and glared at Ma Laosan.

Tang Yi was also happy and pushed the wine in front of him.

"That's it?"

Ma Laosan shouted coaxingly: "Isn't it just decided!" ”

Sun Langzhong looked at the wine bowl, slowly picked it up, and then tilted his neck sharply and drank it all.

"That's it.... It's set...."

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ps: According to the inference, the army of the Song Dynasty must also have military posture standards, but Cangshan checked a lot of information and didn't find it, so he simply came according to the later generations, so let's forgive it.