Soon they walked to the theater square, where many people gathered here, all of which were winter felt hats and wool cloaks.

The soldiers seemed very energetic. After several days of taking sides, they had quickly transformed from refugees to soldiers.

Everyone stood in groups of three or five and were talking, but they were waiting for breakfast.

It is still early in the morning when it is 10:00 am.

In fact, people are used to getting up early at this time, usually starting a day of hard work from Mao to 5:00 to 7:00. However, Yang He was placed in Chen time, which was called giving soldiers plenty of time to rest. The real reason is that he doesn't want to get up so early, so it is more appropriate to put it at 8:00.

However, breakfast time is still very early, from about 6:30 to 7:00, so everyone must get up early to avoid getting too late.

Although everyone in the square was chatting, they didn't even focus on talking. Everyone smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen of the theater, and were waiting restlessly.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng were also waiting anxiously. The wandering life made them hungry all year round. When they saw food, their eyes were green.

Finally, a few sounds of gongs came from the kitchen of the theater, and someone shouted: "It's time to eat."

Immediately, everyone flocked to the scene, and Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng hurriedly squeezed away.

The breakfast was still very rich. Each team soldier had a big pancake or baked bun, and a large bowl of horse broth. Compared with ordinary women, their meals would be more rationed, and the meal time was ranked first.

Of course, their training is also quite heavy.

The soldiers took the food and gathered in groups of three to two in the square, standing or squatting, with laughter and chewing sounds, and enough meat soup to satisfy them.

"You are in a good time to get enough food as soon as you come, but you must practice well and serve your husband."

The person who spoke was Ma Xiang, the first-class armored team of the Firearms team. He was originally the third-class deputy of the Killers team. After the newly formed corps, he was promoted to the first-class armored team of the Firearms team.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng were also in the first class of the Firearms Team. Deputy A was a guy named Tiger Squat Cannon.

Ma Xiang is a man in his thirties. He is thin and squeaky when eating. He also likes to squat and eat.

The firearms team next to them responded in a crowd of responses, and then chewed the food in their hands. It was so delicious. After entering Xin'an Village, you could have a full meal every day, which was something you never dreamed of.

All of this was brought by Mr. Yang. The vest is right. We must practice it well and serve you.

Guan Feng buried his head in his hand and responded vaguely. According to his past experience, it is best to support Shangguan when he spoke, so that his life will be easier in the future.

Hu Yansheng heard the sound of eating with his vest, spitting and food residues splashing, and frowning slightly, leaving him a little.

After breakfast, everyone became lively again. They handed over the dishes and chopsticks, while some people consciously practiced, either standing in a team or playing with stone locks.

There were some stone locks in the square, which were originally used by Zhuang Dings and were also found for the troops to practice arm strength and waist strength.

In the era of cold weapons, the best training equipment is still the stone lock.

At the middle of the lunar month, it was eight o'clock in the morning, and a three-eyed gun popped out from the second floor of the theater, and then a loud sound was like a roar of thunder.

Everyone was shocked and stood in line. Soon, Yang He was wearing a cloak and a squid. He surrounded Minister Yang, Han Guan'er, Luo Xianjue, Mi Dagu, Yang Qianzhuo, Chen Qiuao, Hu Juyi and others, walked down the theater and came to the stage.

Except for Yang He, they all wore cloaks and fat jackets, showing a bright red color, which was extremely energetic.

When Yang He walked to the front of the stage, he looked up and saw more than a hundred young and strong men standing in the square. They stood solemnly in the cold wind, with the same color of winter felt and cloak, which was quite solemn.

He nodded and said, "Drink it."

Minister Yang shouted: "Yes."

Holding a list in his hand, he walked to the front of the stage.

He is responsible for this matter. After all, among the "military people" in the village, he is not illiterate. He cannot name it. Who is it?

Minister Yang was named one by one, and everyone who was called answered loudly, even Hu Juyi and others beside him were no exception.

However, there are also people who are like Han Daxia and Zhang Chugong brothers before this.

Han Daxia often went out to detect the incident, and sometimes Chen Qiuao and Hu even found employment. Once, he met others and were often called by him.

There are only these veterans in the village who are active in the wilderness all year round, so they are suitable for activities that are not collected at night.

Brother Zhang Chugong was also busy preparing equipment, so he didn't click Mao, so he rushed to the theater to sign in and left again.

Therefore, although they and Han Daxia and his son both were named deputy directors of the Operations Office, they rarely participated in the training of team members. Moreover, when they were free, Han Daxia also had to practice riding horses.

Minister Yang finished his slogan and all the team members arrived. Yang He nodded. Now his team's training is to take the team in the morning and learn to read in the afternoon.

After several days of training, although the officers under his command were very satisfied with the performance of the team soldiers, Zhang Chugong and others sighed that if this continues, the team soldiers in Xin'anzhuang will be more elite than many battalions, but Yang He is not very satisfied.

It would be fine if these soldiers were standing, but if they were moving, or turned left or right, it would be terrible.

If you want to practice arrays in the future, it is even more unimaginable.

He sighed in his heart that he had a long way to go to train a group of farmers and refugees into elite soldiers.

He spoke to the team soldiers: "You have achieved excellent results in team training these days. But I also heard complaints, saying that this kind of queue training is of no use, and it is poking stupidly like a wooden pole..."

Anger appeared on the faces of Minister Yang, Luo Xianjue and others. Who said that?

They knew that they would definitely pull these people out and beat the military sticks hard.

Only Hu Juye, Zeng Youyu looked strange. Hu Juye glanced at his younger brother, and saw him listening to Yang Xianggong's speech seriously, and sighed in his heart: "It's really a elbow that is turning out. Sure enough, this younger brother killed his relatives for justice and secretly sued him. Fortunately, Yang Xianggong did not name it."

Yang He said: "Yang is very wrong in saying that this idea is wrong. The formation and discipline are the first in the military formation. Qi Shaobao also said that a dignified formation is a thousand people lined up in front. The brave ones should not be the first, and the timid ones should not be the next. Only one of the troops can be invincible in this way. In the Battle of Bronze Mountain that day, my spear formation killed the bandits and was also in the queue!"

All the veterans empathized with each other. When Yang Xianggong said that, the battle that day was indeed the case.

Guan Feng and Hu Yansheng stood below and nodded involuntarily. They had been in the army and naturally understood the truth.

It’s just that Xianggong Yang, a scholar, understands these things, which is really amazing.

Yang He emphasized the importance of the queue on the stage. Finally, he said: "Don't underestimate the queue. This is all the basis for a strong army. If you train it in the future, you will know today. In the future, you will defend your home, do your duty, shoot and kill barbarians, annihilate bandits, illuminate faith, kill scum, obey loyalty, awaken the world, protect civilization, and make this land great again. Everything is here today!"

Everyone below felt their scalp numb, and many people's chests were hot, as if blood was about to rush out.

Many people were so excited that they breathed. It turned out that just taking a team had such great significance.

Now everyone eats, drinks, dresses, and is also doing well for their family manor. What reason is there not to work hard?
Chapter completed!