Tang Yi thought of a little is also correct, Cao Manjiang with his idea to go back, the city west of the camp of those soldiers fell into the bad, by Cao Manjiang tossed north can not find.

However, after all, just listen to Tang Yikou, although there is a detailed explanation of the text, but under the implementation of the whole, there is a feeling that the tiger is not an anti-dog.

Just to say this "tidy the internal affairs", when watching Tang Yi drums again, did not feel too difficult.But after returning, Cao Manjiang tried with his own quilt and found that he could not fold Tang Darang's square, but like a cooking cake.

The so-called military posture is even more difficult to learn.

Cao camp under the head of the head of the head of the head of the head, there is one count, the word fighting big does not know a liter, all rely on Cao Manjiang himself to read through, and then teach five heads, all of them are written down, and then passed to the commander, the commander of the army back to teach the soldiers below.However, such a layer of transmission, has long been to the grandmother's house, to that station, like a hanged ghost.

Originally, Cao Manjiang did not expect Tang Yi's idea to clean up the military discipline, but he felt that this was a way to kill time, save the goods out to him.

After practicing for two days, the heads of the head looked for him with a green face to complain, so practiced, and still did not practice a camp to hang ghosts?How to go out to meet people?

In fact, Cao Manjiang had to take Tang Yiqiang captive and let him teach it himself.

So, there was a small instructor in the camp that made everyone hate itchy.

...

The court's urgent call to Fan Zhong to flood into Beijing's will has come down, but the big Song wants to travel far, not so simple.Although it is prepared early, it still takes a lot of trivial things to do.

While Fan Zhongyan was busy moving, he finally had no time to stare at Tang Yi, and Tang Yi was also happy to have been addicted to being an instructor, and he ran to the camp every day to point fingers.

This can upset the soldiers in the barracks, even Cao Manjiang has a little regret to call him, this boy is too annoying.

Tang Yi not only came here to teach them to organize their internal affairs, training basic queues and movements, but as soon as the goods arrived at the barracks, they immediately thought of not thinking about it before, nor did they write on paper.

For example, before the meal, you must first have the front of the barracks, and then lead the team from the long team to the dining hall, sit to be neatly arranged, and the watchmen can not open the meal without words... and so on.

Even the toilet must first report to the boss, can not be allowed to go.

The soldiers want to scold their mother, and the old man has to report it?The prisoners in prison are not so sad!

But there is no way...

Tang Dang is so mean!

The basin is coded into a line, the face towel must be folded into a general size, and the direction in the basin can not be wrong.

Military uniforms and armours should be folded in all directions and placed in a position at the head of the bed, which is not good at all.

It is dark to blow the light to go to bed, not to sleep, the chicken must get up and practice, and not let it go at night.

In short, even a dirt bag in the camp, you have to pile up the edges for me.

These lazy soldiers who have suffered this crime, just sorting out what kind of internal affairs, let the men mad.Where they have done this delicate work, it is more painful for them to have a good quilt to pull out the edges like an embroidered flower, than to kill them.

Some soldiers could not stack the standards of Tang Yi and played scoundrels.It doesn't matter if you can't fold it, don't cover it, sleep at night to put the quilt under the pressure, when it is compacted, it can be folded out, when it will cover the quilt to sleep.

...

Not to mention, under the toss of Tang Yi, the whole camp is one of the new.

Cao Manjiang never dreamed that Tang Yi would be so, and a group of gentlemen who had been idle in the past would look like this.

Although it is still far from reaching the level of neatness that Tang Yi said, the spirit of the stock has begun to emerge, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not inferior to the style of the Beijing Division's forbidden army.

If Tang Yi had not immediately followed Fan into Beijing, Cao Manjiang would have really wanted to see what kind of training these soldiers he could have done.

...

At this time

Tang Yi and Cao Manjiang sat on their knees in the yellow land on the edge of the school court, and several of the heads of the field were practicing in neat queues with soldiers.After nearly a month of teaching, the soldiers have been able to initially master the essentials, and the rest is ripe and skillful.

“When is the boss going?”

“The day after.”Tang Yi watched as several lonely clouds in the sky were burned red by the sunset.

“I won’t be here tomorrow...”

Cao Manjiang's face was dark, "Then the day after tomorrow to send away."

“No!”Tang Yi hurriedly said, "It's bothering to usher in the delivery, it's not impossible to see it, maybe when it will come back."

...

Tang Yi is right, he still has such a big deal in Dengzhou.

"Daro, despite his ambition to go to Beijing, as long as I Cao Manjiang is in Dengzhou for a day, I can keep the whole day of Yanhefang."

Tang Yi was not sentimental, wringing his waist and holding his fist gratefully: “Thank you first!”

Then he got up and snorted the ash on his body, “Then I will go back, and Cao commanded to take care of it!”

Cao Manjiang also got up and held his fist: “Daro take care!”

Tang Yi waved his hand and turned around, looked at the soldiers in the field, and strode to the outside of the camp.

He did not go to the king's head and others to resign, as he said, the arrival of the most annoying.Perhaps "if there is a time of reunion, then drink and rejoice", that is the way of intersect with these men in the army.

Only . . .

It's just impermanent.

What he could not think of was that today, a careless act, became the funeral bell of this camp of good boys.

I don’t know how Don would feel at that time.

By the time he was reunited with these Gentlemen, most of them were already buried.

Today is different, but forever...

...

Back to Tang, Ma Bo, Ma Aunt, and Ma Dawei were in the store, and even Sun Langzhong was sitting in the store.

Tang Yi followed Fan Zhong into Beijing the day after day, and Ma Bo and Aunt Ma had to follow.I don't know when I will come back, there are many things to prepare, and the four members of the Ma family have been cleaning up since the early morning and have been busy for a day.

The old man sat in the shop and looked at the four horse family busy, and in front of him was a altar of cider, and he was drinking with his head.

Tang Yisuo sat next to his grandson and watched him drink.

“I left the next day...”

Sun Lang Zhong heard a speech, his eyes dodged, "Sayed seven or eight times, the old man is not deaf or stupid."

“Then you don’t want to say anything?”

“Say what?”

Sun Lang Zhong's eyes stood, not happy to say: "You are not my son, what can I say?"

...

Don laughed.

Sun Lang has no children, he is an old family.He came to Tang Yi every day to rub rice, not so much greedy, but rather to find a little "home" comfort in the Tangma family.

Tang Yi was about to leave, he did not wave in his heart, Tang Yi did not believe.

“Come with me!”Tang Yi was silent for half a day and suddenly spoke.

The horse looked at this side and smiled and made no sound.

And Sun Langzhong...

“Where... where are you going?”Obviously not as calm as the surface, the tongue is a bit knotted.

“Come with me to Chicago.”Don gave him wine.

"I'll give you the end."

The sound was not loud, but it clearly hit the tip of the heart, Sun Langzhong only felt a sour nose, and his eyes began to be disobedient.

"Who used you to retire..." After half a day, Sun Lang Zhongyu choked the voice.

"The old man is full, the whole family is not hungry, it is good!"

hey...

The work on the horse's three hands on the side did not stop, but laughed out, "Old thing!It's tough."

“I want you to talk to me!”The old man could not hold his face, and he stared at the horse three times.

Tang Yi was also happy, and pushed the wine in front of him.

“Is that so determined?”

The horse cried out, “It’s not so fixed!”

Sun Langzhong looked at the wine bowl, slowly put it up, and then jerked his neck and drank it.

“That’s it... it’s fixed...”

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PS: According to the inference, the army of the Song Dynasty must also have military standards, but Cangshan checked a lot of data and did not find it, and the supremy came according to the future, and everyone would forgive it.