The Soldier of the Red Mansion

Chapter 60 Singing a Military Song

Qi Shannian and others returned to their respective teams.

Four hundred and fifty people.

There were old men in their fifties, teenagers who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, and short and thin people who looked as fragile as a rock. The Beijing camp was already full of old and weak people, and after several rounds of selection, there were not many young and strong people left for Wang Xin.

But it's strange.

Not only did Wang Xin not complain, he accepted anyone who was honest, loyal, and willing to work hard.

Therefore, Qi Shannian admired Dusi very much.

No matter what others say, Dusi is indeed a good person and I should pay more attention to him.

"Does he think that honest people make good soldiers?"

Zhang Can couldn't help but doubt.

However, Zhang Can shook his head. He didn't know Wang Xin before, but after spending these days together, Zhang Can felt that Wang Xin was not such a superficial person.

The old and weak are the old and weak.

Sweet words cannot change reality.

"Dusi is here!"

Following the soldiers' shouts, Wang Xin stepped in.

"stand at attention."

"Crash."

It took several days for hundreds of soldiers to barely learn how to stand at attention. They stood up straight, looked straight ahead, and did not move at all. Even Zhang Can subconsciously did not move. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Zhang Can and Wang Xin were both generals who trained troops.

But Zhang Can was only a captain.

The people brought were just sentry captains or something like that, with a huge difference in status, so no one dared to act rashly.

"Sing a military song."

Wang Xin stood in front.

With Wang Xin's order, the most embarrassing moment arrived.

The atmosphere was suddenly changed.

Zhang Can and the people he brought with him lowered their heads, and even Zhang Can turned a deaf ear to what was happening around him.

The first sentry was Li Wu.

Li Wu has become accustomed to embarrassing himself. Just as Dusi comforted him, what he thinks is embarrassing is the one who is embarrassed. The more he is shy, the more like a woman he is.

So Li Wu stepped out.

Poker face.

Like a puppet without emotions.

this moment.

Li Wu didn't want to think about anything.

After all, I am a sentry officer, and a sentry officer is supposed to take the lead.

Li Wu frowned and stretched his neck.

Sing loudly.

"Filial piety is the foundation of virtue. It is also the first step in a march. Prepare. Sing."

immediately.

There were ninety people in the first patrol. The old man had his mouth open, and the young man imitated the old man and also had his mouth open.

The singing was incoherent.

Everyone is just coping and feeling ashamed.

Everyone wants to get away with it.

Some people are even dissatisfied.

Sometimes Dusi is unkind and arbitrary. There are still voices of dissatisfaction on this point. Everyone hopes that Dusi can be more tolerant and take his time with small matters. No one is used to it.

If it were me, I would criticize a few things and then let it go for now.

One day or two days, you will get used to it eventually.

There's no need to complain.

Zhang Can couldn't help but wonder what he would do if it were him. He also wanted to see what Wang Xin would do next. Would he do better than himself, or worse than himself?

"Not enough sound."

"Sing it again."

"When you sing well, that's when we go to eat."

Wang Xin interrupted the first whistle singing.

Singing military songs is not just a superficial effort.

Combat effectiveness starts with learning to stand at attention.

Military discipline begins with singing military songs.

This is the foundation.

I dare not compete for first place, but at least I am not worse than Yue Family Army and Qi Family Army.

Even if I have a lot of skills and the help of the system, I can only train soldiers like this, otherwise I would rather not lead soldiers.

Because the army is different from others.

"Filial piety is the foundation of virtue, and it should be at the forefront even when marching. Love your relatives as you love yourself, and share hardships with your comrades."

The old man let go of his throat.

Is it more important to have a meal than to feel embarrassed?
Sing and you will have food to eat.

Have a full meal.

What a wonderful thing! The old man did not dare to be lazy, and the others did not slack off either. With the old man taking the lead, everyone began to sing with all their heart, for the sake of eating, eating was the most important thing.

"The kindness of our bodies and hair is passed down from our parents. Protecting oneself on the battlefield is also an extension of filial piety."

"Unity is like a family, and brotherhood is the bond. Mutual support and progress together, and filial piety strengthens our strength."

Dozens of duck voices, all tone-deaf.

to be frank.

The singer is just ashamed at first and finds it difficult to speak.

But it is the greatest torture for the listeners.

Wang Xin remained calm.

After the first whistle is sung, all the soldiers line up to get their meals.

The second whistle begins to sing.

Wait until the fifth whistle is finished.

Zhang Can and his group were the only ones present. Wang Xin stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Would you like to sing too?"

Wang Xin had just finished speaking.

Zhang Can's face changed drastically, and the others also panicked.

He was afraid that his own captain would cause trouble.

Zhang Can hesitated for a moment, but couldn't let go of his pride and said with an embarrassed smile, "Next time."

Since you don't want to, I won't force you.

Although Zhang Can is good, he is still young in terms of experience.

I don’t know how to sing military songs.

What a shame.

"Then let's go in and eat."

Let them go.

The sentries and captains behind Zhang Can breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that their captain had no objection, they quickly lowered their heads and slipped in. Fortunately, they didn't have to sing. It was such a damn embarrassing thing. They hoped that their captain would not learn it.

There are no standards for integrating officers and soldiers.

Every squad eats together, and the squad leader is treated the same as the soldiers.

The captains sat at one table.

The sentry officer sat at the same table with me.

Because Zhang Can and the people he brought were all at the level of captain or above, a separate table was arranged for him and Zhang Can to sit together.

"What are you daydreaming about? Come in with me and have dinner."

Zhang Can felt bad about his men's performance just now. After coming to his senses, he said, "You have so many ways to train your soldiers."

Wang Xin stretched out his palm and flipped it over.

He said mysteriously, "I have a hundred ways to train soldiers."

"When will you stop bragging?"

Wang Xin is sometimes serious and sometimes not.

Zhang Can was helpless.

In his heart, he recognized Wang Xin.

This guy is a really good brother, he's not arrogant, he's approachable, but actually he's very principled. Zhang Can knows that he's capable, they've become familiar with each other recently, and they're becoming increasingly evenly matched.

It's not about despising, but about paying more attention to it.

Wang Xin also knew that guys like Zhang Can were capable, but they were arrogant and different from ordinary people, so they were easily excluded, and they were indeed excluded in reality.

So don't bother with him.

The main thing is that Zhang Can actually wants to learn his own things.

This is rare.

So Wang Xin took a closer look.

After having lunch in Hexi Xiaoying, Zhang Can left with his subordinates who had different thoughts.

Everyone knew that they didn't need to come tomorrow because the Hexi Camp would not be training tomorrow. Many people felt relieved. The Hexi Camp was not doing the real business of training, but was doing some weird things all day long.

It's all superficial work, like a troupe of actors.

Not ashamed.

On the road.

The atmosphere among the group was cold.

Zhang Can sighed inwardly. There was one skill in Wang Xin that he could never learn, and that was the people's hearts. The people in Hexi Xiaoying were united, and they kept a low profile on weekdays. Only through long-term contact could one feel the difference from the details.

Hexi Xiaoying is more like a whole.

It won’t be long.

Clearly feel the difference.

Although there was no military training, I could feel the prototype, at least I had a taste of it.

What Wang Xin said.

Can he really accomplish this by using the whole to defeat the part?
What should I do?
I feel like I might be at the bottom.

I was worried about Wang Xin before, but now I have to worry about myself first.

Zhang Can tightened the bandage.

I ate too much.

A bit supportive.

(End of this chapter)