Back to the Republic of China as a commander

At that time, Wang Zhenyu was sweating after listening to it. A small epaulette can have so much attention.Fortunately, I used to claim to be proficient in history, but now I don't know anything about the new military system in the late Qing Dynasty.What kind of battle is this?This history textbook is really killing people. Apart from the fact that the exam is useless, they dare to steal history as a subject. At best, it is just a chronology of major historical events.But at this time, people can't help themselves in the arena. If they don't understand, they have to pretend to understand. Fortunately, there is a cheap cousin who understands everything, so you can ask him quietly if you don't understand.

It is worth noting that the collar badges of these soldiers under him are currently blank, which is different from the new army in Hubei.In order to effectively distinguish the relationship between superiors and subordinates, the new army in Hubei was allotted with the military government's emergency design and newly made civilian army collar badges.

The Aid to Hubei and Hunan Army came from Changsha, and there was no time to design or distribute any new collar badges to distinguish the ranks of superiority and inferiority.Like most of the new uprising troops at the same time, they simply tore off the original Qing Dynasty dragon badge on the collar and it was over.

Wang Zhenyu also noticed that the costumes of these soldiers were very similar to those of the Japanese soldiers in the Sino-Japanese War documentary series he watched in later generations. They all carried suitcases with marching quilts on their backs, a marching water bottle was slung across their shoulders, and their calves were tightly clasped. Leggings, which are said to protect long-distance marches from numbness in the legs.Is this a Japanese product? Should I smash it and destroy it?Wang Zhenyu couldn't help thinking maliciously.

The military uniforms are uniformly blue-gray, which is not much different from the Beiyang Army.Wang Zhenyu was quite worried about this, thinking that if the two armies launched a close hand-to-hand combat, wouldn't it be a big trouble, and how would they distinguish between the enemy and ourselves?

However, judging from these details alone, the Qing Dynasty worked hard to learn from the great powers.

Well, it’s hard to say whether the Chinese are good at learning, but Wang Zhenyu has seen it with his own eyes.

The officers and soldiers of the four infantry teams and the personnel directly under the battalion headquarters quickly assembled in the open space and carried out counting actions.The star officer on duty today is Yang Wangui, the captain of the left team. He came to Wang Zhenyu at a short trot, turned around and stood up to salute, and said: "Report to the leader, the whole battalion should have 754 officers and soldiers, and there are 754 in fact. Line up Finished, please teach me!"

This Wang Zhenyu understands that this is the way of military training in junior high school. Now I know that the simple military regulations that everyone thought were simple were not created by our army in later generations, but have a long history.He came back to his senses, and immediately sat up straight on the horse and replied: "Everyone is there, stand at attention, rest a little."

Crash, clatter, more than 700 people are neatly posing for rest, which sounds very imposing.Immediately, Wang Zhenyu felt his blood rushing in his body.Haha, I was chased all over the street by the urban management in later generations, and now I am an officer, and I am in charge of nearly [-] troops.Damn it, if the city management still dares to come and chase me, and I give an order, the brothers No. [-] and [-] of Hula La rush out, so they don't have to scare those gangsters to death.Uh, lost my mind again.

His cousin Ma Xicheng, who was a personal soldier, stood beside Wang Zhenyu. Seeing that Mr. Guan Dai hadn't spoken for a long time, he coughed a few times as a reminder.

It was only then that Wang Zhenyu realized that the environment he was in now was by no means a place where he could be sexually obsessed. He tried his best to adjust his mentality, and followed the example of those officials who are common in later generations, first coughing vigorously.

Everyone's attention was clearly concentrated, and Wang Zhenyu laughed secretly in his heart. This trick seems to be applicable in ancient and modern times, so it will be easy to handle.

Looking at these more than 700 pairs of eyes, Wang Zhenyu, who has the experience of giving speeches in the group school, knows that he must not be nervous when speaking when there are so many people.Once you are nervous, you will show timidity, and the words you speak will naturally be insufficient, and it is no different from farting.

It was nothing more than announcing a marching discipline. He tried his best to keep himself calm and said loudly: "According to the orders of Commander Huang of the wartime headquarters and Commander Wang of our aid to Hubei and Hunan Army, our battalion will be deployed to Qinduankou immediately. Officers and soldiers must pay attention to marching discipline, no one may use any excuse to leave the team without permission, and all actions must obey the military order and follow the command of the commander, and those who disobey the order will be executed and set off now."

At the end of the speech, Wang Zhenyu didn't care about how to go to Qin's break, and directly ordered to start with high spirits.

Wang Zhenyu rode his horse happily to the front of the whole camp, and the pleasure brought by that air was filling his chest. This kind of majestic feeling has never been felt by himself in later generations!

It was the guide sent by the general headquarters who discovered the problem, and the leader went the wrong way.Before the entire marching direction was completely different, the guide hesitated for a while and then boldly stepped forward to remind: "Wang Guandai, Wang Guandai, you are going the wrong way! We should have turned to the fork on the right just now!"

Wang Zhenyu sweated a lot, he gave him a hard look, and said, "God, you old boy didn't say it earlier, which made me think I was wrong. Fortunately, I didn't go too far, otherwise I would make a big joke." . .

Wang Zhenyu immediately ordered the left team who had not yet crossed the fork to turn right, and he and the personnel directly under the battalion headquarters rested in place, and will follow the rear of the battalion later.As for the confused guide who was believed to have failed to fulfill his obligation to remind himself in time, he was sent to the left team by Wang Zhenyu, who was blind to the road, to lead the way.

It was past noon when we arrived at the small town of Qinduankou. After being mobilized by the liaison officers sent by the military government and the gentry, the local residents voluntarily or involuntarily vacated about half of the houses for the aid of Hubei and Hunan troops.In this way, Wang Zhenyu would not have the opportunity to see the touching scene in the later movie "The Founding of a Nation" where my heroic and invincible teacher of benevolence and righteousness enters Shanghai but sleeps on the main road.

The headquarters of the Second Battalion was located in a local gentry's other courtyard. The courtyard was not big, and the two-story wooden house plus two rows of low-earth houses was not bad for the local area.

In addition, the local gentry sent ten big fat pigs, saying that they were presented by the Li people in the town to reward the righteous soldiers of the militia.Wang Zhenyu's understanding of the people's army not taking the people's needles and threads is that they don't take the people's needles and threads, so naturally they laughed at everything except the needles and threads. The improvement of head fat improves the meals of the brothers.

Although he has never eaten pork, he has always seen Zhupao. Wang Zhenyu has also watched TV series with military themes such as Liangjian in later generations.Not only did he imitate the duty team to send scouts around the garrison, but he also ordered to double the number of guard posts at both ends of the town.

By the way, special emphasis is also placed on the addition of secret sentries.But looking at the astonished expressions on the faces of Yang Wangui and others, this move seems a bit unreasonable.

Because the two battalions of Lu Diping and Liang Xiqiu were stationed not far away, and judging from their defensive positions, even if there was an enemy attack, they would be the first to encounter it.Since this is the case, what kind of secret post should be set up?Take off your pants and fart?The captains have recently discovered that there are more and more thorns under their hands. Under normal circumstances, it is better not to drive these gangsters to do things.

When the team members questioned, Wang Zhenyu, who desperately wanted to save face, could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and changed the subject.

On the pretext of having something to do, he threw out a self-made ancient saying: soldiers, the masters of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be investigated, and then took Ma Xicheng and the others to run out for a walk.Although Yang Wangui didn't study much, he also claimed to be proficient in literature among the officers who were all veterans.He vaguely remembered that the original words in Sun Tzu's Art of War were not like that. After Guan took him away, he asked Song Xianfu, the captain of the right team, suspiciously: "Why do we soldiers become the masters of the country?" Song Xianfu is an old soldier. He was born in the fifth grade and the tallest, and after thinking about it for a while, he frowned, and then he realized very seriously: "I understand what Mr. Guan Dai means. It should be that as long as you follow his old man to fight the Tartars, we big-headed soldiers will leave us as masters." The day is not far away." After thinking about it, several other team officers also felt that this should be the meaning, so they all nodded in agreement. . .

It was the first time in Wang Zhenyu's life that he visited this small town in the late Qing Dynasty, although this first time had a lot of things recently.For example, the first sip of water, the first bowl of rice and so on. . .

Although it is now a time of war, even Hankou on the opposite side of the Hanshui River had the Qing army set a big fire during the battle last month, and it was completely burned.But in this town, the people are still living their peaceful lives. Even today when the army is stationed, you can still see many people busy with their own work on the streets, and there is no sign of avoiding the war.Perhaps from the perspective of ordinary people like them, no matter who comes and who goes, who wins and who loses, no matter how lively the toss is, for them, it is just paying taxes according to the rules.As for who is revolutionary and who is reactionary, those who can't read big characters are really not interested and have no time to worry about that.

If you have this skill, why not hurry up and dispose of the products on hand for some small money, weigh a catty of pork, mix half a catty of rice wine, and cook three or five side dishes, set up a table in your own home, and invite friends to come and gather really.

Wang Zhenyu walked and watched all the way, while Ma Xicheng followed with four other guards.

In fact, the town of Qinduankou is just such a street, neither long nor wide, and there is nothing unique about it.But Wang Zhenyu, who came from a later generation, now finds everything fresh, and even the signs can be seen to have an antique flavor, so let's not mention anything else.Don't be disgusted, Wang Zhenyu is watching and thinking again, this will just leave him here, if it is Yu Qiuyu, I am afraid that I will just watch it all the way, and the exclamation will be even stronger. Don't say that I will borrow my life by then. It is estimated that the time of Sansheng is not enough for him to sigh!

Wang Zhenyu was looking down at the tiger hat worn by a child playing by the side of the road, and a burst of noise came into his ears. . .