Lu Ming

Chapter 113
On the second night when Yang Xiaozui came to Dayuan, he came to the shop to spend the night, only one day later than his younger brother Jiang Shang.Of course, he came to the shop in another way: as an army cadet.

The barracks left by the Dutch have long been cleaned up, and the facilities inside have been completely new. Now there are 60 navy and army students neatly living there.

The sun is rising and the sun is shining, and Dayuan Island has ushered in a new day.

In the northern part of the island, 30 young people in homespun suits and standing barefoot on the beach are undergoing an awkward training to stand at attention—it is undoubtedly painful.However, the students didn't even dare to take a breath at the moment: Wei Yuan, who was holding a short ebony stick in his hand, was slowly walking through the queue with a ferocious face, like a black bear picking chicken to eat.

"You can't blame the imperial court, you can't blame your dead parents, of course, you can't blame me, the only thing you have to blame is your incompetence!"

As Wei Yuan said, the short stick in his hand made a slapping sound in the palm of his hand: "In this world, there are people who have mountains of gold and silver, some who have fertile fields, some who are beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, and there are also those incompetent waste who are almost starving to death in this world." The ditch was saved and fattened by Lao Tzu, and it stands here today."

With a "snap", Wei Yuan's short stick landed on a student's thigh: "Tighten your legs, you bastard!" The one who was beaten clenched his teeth and tightened his thighs. If he screamed for pain, he would be beaten even harder .

"For those rich and noble families, the ancestors are either the titles on the gold list, or they are the futures of their descendants with a knife and a gun in the battle. You bastards who can't even read the big characters, don't have the ability to be titled on the gold list. You can only earn by working hard and with your own hands!"

"Fortunately, you bastards are still young, and you can still be saved. Starting today, I will teach you some skills to live and live. Those who learn the skills with their minds, and those with eggs in their crotches, will always be masters and masters in the future; if it is That day is a waste, hum."

Having said this, Wei Yuan stopped in his tracks, raised a finger with a smirk and said, "There are only a few Nanyang dwarfs who are logging, and the forest farm is in urgent need of rubbish. Half a year, can survive the miasma." If you survive for half a year, I will consider you useless as capable! Anyone who can’t develop courage and ability with me will be dispatched to logging! Do you understand!?”

"I understand. Clearly!" the students shouted in panic.

"Well, the spirit is not bad." Wei Yuan nodded at this moment, then slowly bent down, stared at Yang Er who was trembling in front of him, and asked loudly: "Student, answer me, what should I do before going into battle?" What are you talking about!?"

"Kill the enemy. There is wealth and honor," Yang Er said with trembling lips.

"Hahaha!" Wei Yuan leaned back and laughed loudly. The next moment, he bent down suddenly, first slapped the little thief's buttocks, and then shouted in Yang Er's ear: "Wrong answer! (sui) people and birds (diao) facing the sky!"

"Yes, you damned bad guy!" Yang Er yelled.

"Say it again!"

"Damn it, the bad guy is up to the sky!"

"Say it all three times!"

At the same time, on the beach south of Dayuan Island, 30 naval cadets were straddling.

These people uniformly wore the blue double-breasted short jackets and cropped trousers issued during the training on the "Chengfeng", and a pair of "Moyunguan" patented black cloth shoes on their feet. This kind of shoes has a characteristic: it can distinguish about.

In real history, it was not until 200 years later that the Americans produced the first pair of shoes that were around the same size in 1818. 60 years later, in 1876, Shen Binggen from Pudong, Shanghai also successfully trial-produced. People all over the world are wearing shoes that do not distinguish between left and right.

The 30 naval cadets quietly straddled the beach with their hands behind their backs.

Mu Longcheng was still wearing a straight 07-style uniform for naval officers. The brim of the big-brimmed hat was pulled down very low, his eyebrows and eyes were completely covered in shadows, and his shiny black leather shoes creaked on the sand of the beach.

"People with good fate are even envied by the heavens. Only when they suffer hardships can they become masters. Hehe, tell yourself, have you ever suffered hardships?"

Mu Longcheng held a soft whip made of piggy dragon skin in his hand, and slapped his palms: "I don't know how many people in the Ming Dynasty were struggling to survive in the bitter water. You lucky things, what a fate this is!" , to get on Lao Tzu’s boat?”

"Other people's boats have to fight, bleed, and be thrown overboard when they catch the disease; here, I, you eat three full meals a day, use the fairy medicine, and use the rest, that is, wave the flag and shout, When it’s over, collect the corpse.”

"Hey, hey!" Mu Longcheng said here, shaking his head: "I just caught up with the bosses who want to establish a country, and I see you guys are soldiers from Jiangdong, who will be the founding heroes in the future, ah, you are going to be successful in the future. How many heroes would envy your luck?"

With a sound of "snap!", the short whip in Mu Longcheng's hand slammed on the buttocks of a hapless ghost: "Bastard, hold your chest out!" The hapless ghost's face twitched in pain at this moment.

"Good luck, it's because your ancestral grave is in a good location." When Mu Longcheng said this, his face became serious: "But there is one more thing, the chief has the final say: ability! Starting today, I will teach you some stances, The real ability to eat, walk, and sleep, after passing this level, you will be considered as the first step to take a steady step, and you will be regarded as taking off the skin of auxiliary soldiers and joining the ranks of experienced soldiers!"

Speaking of this, Mu Longcheng stopped moving and stopped at the same place: "There are those who can't stand on the boat, and they were all swept away by the waves. No matter how lucky they are, they are still feeding the fish. I can't eat hard here, and I can't learn to be true." The ability, that is, if you can't stand still, you can go logging, you are all lucky, well, logging can probably live for half a year."

Speaking of this, Mu Longcheng roared: "After learning the real skills through hard work, you will be a minister of the founding of the country in the future. Is it worthwhile!?"

"It's a good deal!" The 30 naval cadets shouted in unison.

"Well, you're in good spirits." Mu Longcheng nodded in satisfaction, and then he circled around a sixteen or seventeen-year-old student in front of him, who was average-looking, the shortest, and not too thick.

Standing in front of this student who looked like an ordinary person, Mu Longcheng took off his big-brimmed hat, stroked his hair, and said helplessly, "Mao Wu, Mao Wu, what do you want me to say about you? The skills of sailing are proficient as soon as you get started, and you can read characters well. Recently, I wanted to peek at the history of naval warfare in my book, alas. You are so capable, and I have never found a reason to beat you. This idea is not logical."

Mao Wu, the shortest student among the 30 students, still maintained the most standard straddling posture after hearing the officer's words, then looked forward and replied loudly: "Mao Wu, thank you for your cultivation!"

"Look, even the answer is so self-taught, um, it's very standard." Mu Longcheng put back his military cap at this time, slightly straightened the brim of the hat with both hands, and then took out the short crocodile leather whip from under the armpit, "Pa" With a loud whip, he bent down and roared in Mao Wu's ear: "Student, answer me, what is the military soul of the navy!?"

"When you see the enemy, you fight, and I am invincible!"

"Crack!" Mao Wu finally received his first whip since joining Hangzhou.

"Bastard! Answered wrongly, said: The head can be broken, but the hairstyle can't be messed up!"

"Yes, the head can be broken, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up!"

"Say it again!"

"Say it all three times!"

(End of this chapter)