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Chapter 97 Competition
Hand over the Jinchai building to Kang Hui, and at the same time ask Wang Xiao to manage the relationship network, so that Yang Chao can concentrate on the military camp.

Yang Chao didn't know what Kang Hui and Yang Chao could make the Jinchai Building, and he didn't even know if he could achieve [-]% of his expectation, because no one had ever done such a platform.

The current brothel industry is basically a combination of a high-end brothel and an art troupe. There are high-priced red girls serving the bed, and elegant courtesans playing the piano and singing.

However, Yang Chao's blueprint for the development of Jinchai Building is the National Grand Theater and high-end social venues. Inviting famous prostitutes to perform is equivalent to inviting celebrities to walk on the stage. A place where people mingle.

However, Yang Chao didn't have the energy to manage what was done. At most, he took the time to visit it from time to time, and then gave some opinions.

The opening meeting of Jinchai Building was very successful, but the training was not delayed. After all, Yang Chao only went to get acquainted on the day of the meeting, and spent the rest of the time in the barracks.

In one month, under the harsher corporal punishment than Yang Chao's, one hundred recruits mastered various skills quickly, equivalent to Yang Chao's level of training these teams for three months. The one-month training volume of college students in later generations means that they have completed the primary training.

Then there is skill training, mainly spear assassination.

Let the team lead the soldiers to clear out the vegetable field near the south wall, and put standing trees on it.

The standing tree is as tall as a person, and several layers of straw mats are wrapped around it to tie it tightly, and the position of the chest is marked with black paint, which is regarded as a target.

It took three days to set up five rows of standing trees. The first four rows each had 26 targets, which was just enough for two teams to use for training. The fifth row had five targets for Yang Chao and his four soldiers.

Then each of them fired a long spear, and then began assassination training. During the training, Yang Chao followed suit.

The purpose of military training is to kill the enemy and protect oneself, to sweat more in peacetime and to bleed less in wartime, Yang Chao understands this.

Yang Chao didn't want his soldiers to die in battle because of their poor quality, and he didn't want to die in vain, so he also practiced.

Of course, Yang Chao insisted on training with the soldiers, and there was also the meaning of sharing weal and woe with the soldiers, so that everyone would not resist the training.

In addition, Yang Chao has another worry, that is, he is worried that the officer will conflict with the soldiers when he is supervising the training, and he can stop it immediately when he is on the scene.

It's not the past now, and now I'm starting to practice assassination. Everyone has a long gun in their hands. If a conflict breaks out, maybe that idiot will get angry and shoot his officer, and it will be over.

Although the soldiers were very obedient to the absolute obedience orders issued by Yang Chao and the penalties for violations, but at the same time they became more antagonistic to the officers, and Yang Chao had to guard against emergencies.

Yang Chao doesn't know marksmanship either, so the training is still to stab at the target, as long as he hits the heart.

The specific posture, forward lunge, stabbing hard, is not a martial art, but a bit like bayonet fighting.

The officer shouted the order: "Ready, stab!"

The soldier shouted: "Kill!"

Each team is leading twelve soldiers, and Yang Chao himself is leading four veteran soldiers.

Watching the soldiers continue to assassinate one by one, although under the supervision of the officers, they are quite satisfactory, but they seem to be unmotivated, as if they are completing the task,
Yang Chao secretly thought about how to encourage enthusiasm. Now is not a time of war. Although the peasant army is fleeing in Huguang and Henan, the suburbs of Nanjing have not seen war for seven or eight years. The war seems to be far away from Jiangnan.

Yang Chao himself felt that it was unrealistic to use war to mobilize the enthusiasm of soldiers.

While eating, Yang Chao smelled the smell of meat again, and found that many soldiers also twitched their noses and sniffed fiercely, and Chen Kuan's family next door was eating meat again.

Yang Chao couldn't help but recall that when he started training a few months ago, several teams looked exactly like this. He finally used meat as a reward, which greatly improved the training efficiency.

Immediately, Yang Chao had an idea, thinking how he had forgotten this trick, and announced the reward during training in the afternoon.

"Brothers, the adults have said that starting today, we will have a martial arts competition!"

"What kind of comparison, okay, let me tell you, it's an assassination comparison."

"Whoever kills the most will win."

"Eight teams, which team wins today, eat meat today."

"Which of the eight teams is the worst will be punished with ten laps! The officer will be punished with fifteen laps!"

Each team announced Yang Chao's order in front of their soldiers in the afternoon.

Martial arts competition, this is the method Yang Chao came up with. When training these officers in the past, it was the best reward for those who mastered the skills the fastest.

But now there are eight teams. After Yang Chao thought about it, he decided to use the team as a unit to compete. Winners will be rewarded and losers will be punished. Not only do officers have no privileges, but they are punished even more severely.

In this way, the officers not only share the joys and sorrows of the soldiers, but also suffer more.

It is hoped that this method can be used to bring the relationship between officers and soldiers closer, at least not against each other.

"Hahahaha, did you hear that, if you want to eat meat, just stab it! Give me a boost."

Zhao Kang was the first to speak. He seemed full of energy. He felt that the assassination team he taught was the best, and he also had a taste of performance. Then rest assured.

His soldiers shouted: "Eat meat, eat meat!"

Several other teams started to shout: "Do you want to eat?"

The soldier shouted: "Think!"

"Then put the bright spot in the trick, and give me a little more precision!"

"Yes!"

Five rows of wooden stakes, more than 100 people, all in one row, lunge and assassinate in unison.

Yang Chao shouted as he walked, "Decapitate!"

The eight teams, including the captain, shouted: "Kill!"

Yang Chao shouted: "Kill the chest!"

The soldier replied: "Kill!"

Yang Chao shouted: "Kill the belly!"

The soldier replied: "Kill!"

The tip of the gun plunged into the stake, and some soldiers plunged into the black circle, with joy on their faces, while those who missed it looked annoyed, but they didn't close their guns and kept their posture.

Each of Yang Chao's four personal soldiers is in charge of supervising a row, while holding paper and pens in their hands.

The names of the soldiers are listed on the paper, and under the names are the characters "正".

If the soldier stabs once, he draws once, and five times is a positive.

However, the word "positive" is not correct at all.

After the four personal soldiers recorded one by one, Yang Chao would shout: "Take it!"

Soldiers close their guns.

Yang Chao shouted: "Get ready."

Soldiers lunge.

Yang Chao shouted: "Decapitate!"

The soldier shouted: "Kill!"

Stab again.

Statistics again.

This cycle goes on and on, and every soldier looks very nervous.

It has been three days, but Yang Chao unexpectedly discovered that when the soldiers were assassinating, their expressions were extremely focused. This was definitely not because of braised pork, there was something more important than braised pork in it.

The soldier's concentration comes from the desire for something called "victory".

Maybe the soldiers themselves don't know that when they concentrate on assassinating, they don't really have meat in their hearts. Meat is just a signal. Only when they finish training, they think about eating meat. win.

Men, or by extension all male animals, are not uncompetitive.

(End of this chapter)