Kai Fu Han

Chapter 552 Short-Term Training
The crowd watching the trial started out louder and gradually lowered their voices.

In the end, it became quiet as the golden soldiers who had killed the Han people were shot one after another on the trial stage.

Only the screams of the slain Jin soldiers before they died were left.

Someone yelled Jurchen, not knowing what to say.

Some people can speak Chinese, or beg for mercy, or speak harsh words.

War criminals were executed one after another, and the bodies were dragged away. Behind the stage were flatbed carriages waiting in line, and they were loaded and transported directly.

The blood accumulated and flowed on the judgment stage, and finally flowed under the stage.

The onlookers backed away unconsciously, lest blood flow onto their shoes.

There was already some "mud" on the stage, and the executioners had to step carefully to avoid slipping on the slippery blood.

At the end, Jin Bing, who was being judged, was so frightened that he could not speak at the scene of hell like a sea of ​​blood.

"I guess many people will have nightmares after they go back." Liu Xinang said.

Liu Xinqi turned to look at Liu Lisheng.

The old man had lowered his head and closed his eyes to rest. He didn't know whether he was tired or couldn't bear to continue watching.

There was no energy at all as he had clamored to tear the golden armor chariot apart and cut him alive.

"You may have nightmares when you fall asleep, but you will feel more at ease when you wake up." Liu Xinqi replied.

From today on, Xinghan League will be at the top of the world.

"Yes, I will definitely feel at ease." Liu Lizhen agreed.

"Go back, I'm old and can't stand this kind of scene." Seeing that all the war criminals had been executed, Liu Lisheng stood up, pulled Liu Lizhen and asked him to accompany him back.

"You guys, you got what you wanted now." Liu Lizhen stood up with a smile and accompanied the old man to the backstage.

Liu Xinqi looked at the two of them. Although he seemed a little "deflated", he obviously felt much more relaxed.

The hatred for so many years was finally repaid, and it was time to let out the breath that I had been holding.

"call…"

Liu Xinqi also let out a sigh of relief.

Although no matter how many people he kills, he can't save his father's life, but let's stop here.

……

On May [-]th, the first short-term training course for mid-level officers of Xinghan League officially started.

The officers of this period mainly came from the [-]th, [-]th and [-]th brigades stationed in Penglai.

Three brigades, a total of [-] officers with promotion potential were screened out.

These officers will first undergo a one-month ultra-short training and then undergo an assessment.

It mainly assesses the learning initiative and learning efficiency of officers. Those who pass the test will enter the next stage of short-term training, which lasts for two months.Those with unsatisfactory grades will directly graduate and return to the army.

Obviously, the final treatment upon graduation and completion will be very different.

When selecting for promotion in the future, with the same military qualifications, those who have graduated will definitely have an advantage over those who have graduated.

The morning of the first day of school is the opening ceremony.

Two thousand officers were divided into twenty squads. Small squares of ten by ten formed two rows and were neatly arranged in front of the podium.

As the supplies of the Xinghan League became more and more abundant, these officers no longer needed to stand and wait.

Everyone held a small square stool, and after completing the pre-organizational work such as forming the team and reporting the number, they sat in place and waited according to the queue.

The first person to speak was Liu Xinqi, the principal of the Martial Arts Hall.

"Good morning, officers!"

"Hey Principal!"

There was thunderous applause.The officers below all sat upright, clapped their hands vigorously in front of their chests, and looked excited on their faces.

Liu Xinqi felt it.

The personal cult of oneself in the army has been fully formed. Looking at the excitement of these middle-level officers below, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have become deified.

He raised his hands to silence the officers' applause.

"All of you who are sitting here today are all the best in the army and the mainstay of the Xinghan League. It is because of you that the Xinghan League exists today."

Applause broke out again.

This time it was not only for Liu Xinqi, but also for themselves.

After receiving the personal approval of the man who was like a god in his heart, the officer below was already a little crazy.

If there wasn't a small square stool under their buttocks for them to sit on, they would have jumped up.

Liu Xinqi raised his hands again and pressed them down.

Gradually, the scene became quiet again.

"The Xinghan League has developed rapidly. Four years ago, there were only more than 1000 people, mainly the descendants of Liu from Liujiabao. Now, the population of the Xinghan League has exceeded 500 million, which has increased tens of thousands of times. "

"All of this was done with sword by sword by everyone who was doing it, as well as the soldiers who had not come over."

Applause broke out, but this time it stopped quickly.

"The development of Xinghan League will not stop at present, but will move forward faster and more violently in the future."

Having said this, Liu Xinqi took a few steps forward, walked to the podium, looked around at all the officers present, raised his finger and pointed at one of them: "And you!"

Point to another: "Or you."

"All of you!" Fingers slid across the room.

"Can it keep up with the development of Xinghan League?"

"Yes!" Only a few people responded.

"Look, you must have felt it yourself. There are more and more soldiers under your command, and it is becoming more and more difficult to manage, and they are becoming more and more incompetent. Some of your colleagues who entered the army in the same period are worse than you, and they are still soldiers, but some are already worse than you. Your official position is several levels higher!"

"Talented people come out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. If you can't keep up, someone will come up."

"In a few years or more than ten years, where will you, the heroes who opened up and expand our territory, be?"

"I! Liu Xinqi. I don't want to leave any of you behind, but you can't hold back the Han League." Liu Xinqi's tone changed from the initial excitement to a deep one.

"This training is the opportunity I give you to replenish your empty heads and encourage you so that you can keep up with the development of Xinghan League and not fall behind."

"Can you grasp it?" Liu Xinqi suddenly raised his voice and asked loudly.

"can!"

"The voice is too quiet, can you?" Liu Xinqi's roar was already tearing apart.

"Can! Can! Can!"

All the soldiers stood up together without orders and shouted loudly.

The roar shook the sky.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Liu Xinqi turned around and left.

Naturally, the lecturers from the school and generals from the active-duty army will be responsible for the following speeches.

What Liu Xinqi can teach has already been formed into teaching materials. These teaching materials are naturally taught to the trainees by lecturers in simple and easy-to-understand terms, and there is no need for Liu Xinqi to attend classes in person.

The development of the Xinghan League has long passed the stage where Liu Xinqi needs to go out in person to "show off".

"It feels like ordinary speech coming out of your mouth is like a spell. Those officers seem to be possessed." Liu Lizhen followed Liu Xinqi out of the school.

(End of this chapter)