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The problem of the camp is not a special case in the Great Song Dynasty, and the riots of the people in the past and the riots of the people are also common.

The army is like a son-in-law, the grandmother does not hurt, and the uncle does not love.Not only is there a shortage of food, but even basic weapons are not enough.

A set of armor with ten years is a normal thing, if it is worn out, want to wait for the court to change, it is more reliable than waiting for the sister of Vazri to work.Either you are alone, or you will pay your own money to repair it.

Therefore, the inland box army like the Dengzhou Boxer Battalion, there is no military readiness to practice this statement.It is not Cao Manjiang who neglects his duties, but he is afraid that the armour army blade is broken, and when it is really used, he can only carry a burning stick.

Without practicing, what can more than 500 gentlemen in this camp do?The tolerances of the city's paving are good, at least not to let them idle, but this official business is not much after all.You can’t let these people look in the small eyes in the camp, can they?Therefore, you have to let them out, it is inevitable to get out of trouble, for this, Cao Manjiang is also a first two big, there is no way.

Tang Yi said he had a way...

Oh . . . his way even his own itch, it is estimated that the camp's men know that it was his idea, and killed his heart.

...

Two days later, Cao Manjiang came to the Tang food shop again with the heads of several close relatives.

This time it was not beef, but a few fresh vegetables.

It’s October, and the weather is cold, and fresh food has become a tight thing.In addition to radishes and pine dishes on the market, a little bit of fancy dishes is more expensive than cattle and mutton.This is still just winter, and by the end of the year, it will be more than a few times more expensive than it is now.

Tang Yi saw them coming and took a picture of the written "bad idea" on the table.

Do what you write on it!It is not guaranteed for three months, and they are all well-suited."

Cao Manjiang looked at the things on the table, and suddenly chuckled in his heart...

The idea is too long, isn’t it?

I saw that the dense fly head was full of large paper, and it was not a piece, it was a dozen pieces of paper.

Pick up a rough sweep, Cao Ying's face is green.

“This... this method is too damaging... and can’t kill people?”

The first few people in the king can't read, and they licked their necks and stared at the small characters on the paper.Does Cao Cao feel like this?

Tang Yiheyyyyyy, "You believe me right, just follow this method of the soldiers, to ensure that they do not have a little effort to go out."

Cao Manjiang looked at the letter suspiciously for a while and pointed to one of the paragraphs:

"The heel is close together, the two toes are separated outward about a palm distance; the legs are straight, the lower abdomen is slightly collected, and the chest is naturally raised; the upper body is upright, slightly forward; the shoulders are flat, slightly back; the arms are naturally drooping, the fingers are naturally slightly lenient, the thumb is attached to the second section of the index finger, the middle finger is close to the middle of the leg; the head should be straight, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed."

“This... what does this mean?Just standing up?”

“Do you stand?”The king and others looked at each other and said, standing is standing, why is this rule?It’s too much demanding, isn’t it?Where are the fingers set?

“Yes!”Donna laughed."This alone position is enough for them to practice for ten days and a half months, and it will never give you any energy to cause trouble."

“So what’s this... what’s this stacking of internal affairs?”Cao Manjiang pointed to another paragraph.

“It’s just a quilt.”

“Abandoned quilt?”

The king's head heard something useful, but... there are rules for stacking the quilt?What does this have to do with the soldiers?

“Come with me!”Tang Yi greeted each other, led the people upstairs, to his own bedroom.

A few strong men followed in, crowded with a house, all around the bed, watching the quilts.

After looking at it for a while, not only Cao Manjiang, but also the faces of several heads were green... This is a folding quilt, which is more troublesome than embroidery.

I saw Tang Darro tiled a bed, hard-lined folds on the quilt with his elbows, and compacted the quilt, then folded it into a long strip, and pressed a few creases on the stripe with his palms, and according to the crease, the quilt turned slightly up.

Cao Manjiang said that this quilt is beautiful.But I don't want to, Tang Dazhong did not stop at all, and he stabbed the pieces of the folding line, drummed for half a day, the bed was actually made to make him into a square square, like tofu block general square.

Just when everyone thought that this time was finally over, Tang Yi touched a chopstick and flattened the folds of the blocks with chopsticks, which was completed.

“Look, that’s called a quilt!”

“...”

“...”

Cao Manjiang is a bit of a monsser...

He never dreamed that the quilt could be folded like this.Not only there are horns, but also like a knife chopping, a bed of soft toe quilt, actually presents a masculine, hard beauty.

A lot of old coarse people also leaned over, and looked at the "tofu block" in the bed like the devil.

Cao Manjiang reached out his hand and tried to touch it, and the quilt was stacked so that he did not dare to bang, for fear of being broken.

The king's head was more than half a day to react.

“That’s... that’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

"All right!" said Tang Yi with great modest smile, "I haven't folded in a long time, and if it had been before, it would have been more beautiful to fold."

Cao Manjiang stared at the tofu block and nodded, "This is good, go back and let the lazy people do the same!"

Now the lazy people in the camp should not say that they folded the quilts, and the barracks was similar to the pig's nest.

“Not just quilts.”Tang Yi said, "In the thing I wrote for you, even how to fold the military uniform, how to place the face towel, and where the shoe tips of the cloth shoes should be written clearly."

"Additionally standing military posture, queue training, sitting, standing, walking, walking and so on a series of exercises, to ensure that the camp looks new."

The king heard his scalp straight...

“Doesn’t that put people to death?”

He finally understood why Cao had just said that.

Tang Yi said, “The only thing that is a soldier is to have an angular angle!”As the wind, Xu like the forest, the invasion is like fire, does not move like a mountain, this is the soldier when the march is laid.Although the soldiers who have fallen off the battlefield do not need such sharpness, they must at least be clear, so that they can be neat and one, and sit up to a degree.Such a soldier can be called, can fight, the battle will be won!”

...

Call to come, come to fight, war will win...

“Say well!”

Cao Manjiang's eyes were wide open, "Daro is indeed Fan Gongmensheng, a few words, the soldier's way of the soldier and the spirit of killing the words."

The king's head is not, "What does it mean to say that Daru is false, but what does this have to do with folding the quilt and breaking the shoes?"

The way of the strong soldier, careful training of the army is, and these trivial things are not at all.

In fact, folding these quilts is a kind of change of discipline.Use a variety of meticulous to the top of the rules to strengthen the restraint, coordination of the soldiers.Today he knows how to fold the quilt, and tomorrow he will know how to be a good soldier.Today he is used to where to put his basin, and when he comes to the battlefield in the day, he knows where he should put it."

"If Cao's command really implements this method, looking at it in the camp, it will be as neat as one, and in the bottom of the heart, ten people are like one person planted for the soldiers, and a hundred people are like one person."At that time, a hundred people, such as one person moving, will not only benefit from discipline, but also in real war, will be more convenient for the exercise of the order.”

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The dozens of papers given by Tang Yi are actually a set of military training outlines for future generations.

In the previous life, Tang Yi's grandfather was a veteran of the war years, so the seven sons of Tang Grandpa, in addition to Tang Yi's uncle, were all soldiers, and Tang Yi's father was transferred from the position of chief of staff of the brigade to the local.

Before the age of fifteen, Tang Yi grew up in the army compound and was very familiar with the set of army grassroots management in the future.

In the future, almost every college student hated military training, and every new recruit who came to the barracks was tired of standing up, the queue that could not be completed, and the internal affairs that were never stacked well... But only those veterans who had spent a few years in the army would understand what these seemingly useless rules and regulations meant.

It is these almost perverted rules that turn a "people" into a "soldier"; it is also these rules that are buried in the subconscious, which is forbidden and obeyed without asking for reasons; it is also these rules that allow every soldier to grow angular and produce faith.

When Cao was full of worries about the trouble of the soldiers, Tang Yiling moved, why not let the future generations of the army approach let Cao command try?It works, he does not know, but at least let the idlers of the camp have something to do, so as not to harm the people.

...

Of course, the soldiers of the barracks did not hate him, and he could not control it.

In any case, although he did not really become a soldier in the future, but only a university military training, he tortured him so that he would never want to return to the military camp that accompanied his growth.

That's really...

Sour!

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