Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

Many people recalled decades later how they melted into the Fushan camp as a whole in a short period of time, became a part of it, and then died without repenting. This time, the collective breakfast before the official establishment of the camp is probably the most vivid one. One of the impressions.

After all the food was eaten, the chiefs led the team and gathered at the place designated by the platoon, and then the sentry officers led the sentries to gather under their respective team flags. , Just like a forest of steel everywhere, even the gunmen put bayonets on the heads of the guns. After the standard production, the craftsmen of the guns have become more and more sophisticated, and there is almost no error. It is really rare to achieve such a level.

Each firecracker is equipped with a bayonet, and the firecrackers of the Ming army also have this kind of equipment, but the quantity is small and the quality varies, and the Ming army does not emphasize hand-to-hand combat and training, so it is of no great use.

In the Fushan camp, each gunner receives physical fitness and fighting training first, and then the gunnery training, and now they have to practice the gunfire assassination technique. The soldiers are much more powerful.

After the five infantry teams lined up in a square formation, another artillery team with short knives entered the field. [

Originally, the artillery team did not intend to equip them with weapons. Later, under the strong request of Zhang Shifu, the new team officer of the artillery team, the Jianghu camp rushed to make this kind of long dagger-like short knife hanging behind the buttocks. The confidence of the soldiers of the artillery team has increased a lot.

Next came the officers and soldiers of the horse team, the convoy, and the engineering team.

The engineering team and the convoy were equipped with the same equipment as the artillery team, but the cavalry team had sabers around their waists, and they looked very proud.

At this time, it is just after the second quarter of the hour, which is the scene of eight o'clock in the later generations.

The sun is rising, and the warm sunshine dispels the coolness in the morning. Everyone feels warm and comfortable.

The team flags of each team were unfurled against the wind, fluttering under the breeze.

The Fushan camp flag is held in the hands of the flag raiser. After it is officially raised this time, it will be bigger, higher and more conspicuous than Zhang Shouren's general flag. From now on, it will be raised every day as a symbol of the entire battalion. .

Zhang Shouren stood on the wooden platform, looking at the situation in front of him, his eyes couldn't help getting a little moist.

It's worth the hard work for so long to see everything in front of me.

My dream is shaped bit by bit by myself. This kind of sex is really the number one enjoyment in the world, and everything else is just a joke.

A man is a man, and his achievements in his life are nothing more than this, and that is all he needs!

"Raise the flag!"

More than 800 people, including 400 soldiers and more than [-] auxiliary soldiers, were all arranged in a square formation of more than [-] people, neatly and sharply.

The spears were held high, and the firecrackers were carried on their shoulders. Everyone looked solemn and their eyes were piercing.

Zhang Shouren did not invite anyone to watch the ceremony today.There was no such rule in the Ming Dynasty. This time, he held the ceremony for the whole battalion, and even more for himself.

5000% of the army in front of him, [-]% of the size of [-] people, from now on, no one in the world can check and balance him!

With these 5000 people as the leader, his goal is an invincible army of more than 10 people.

Not only Daming, but the whole of Nanyang will be dominated by China!