Back to the end of Ming Dynasty to be a warlord

Chapter 187 Professionals
Wang Xiao was soft-spoken, and told Lao Jin that Yang Chao had a great kindness to him and the Wang family, and hoped that Lao Jin would help Yang Chao to train soldiers for two days.

Lao Jin is the old nursing home of the Wang family. He has watched Wang Xiao grow up since he was a child, and he has no choice but to be begged by Wang Xiao. In the end, he can only agree, but he only agrees to help with military training, but he expresses that he will never be a soldier. I have taken care of my life.

Yang Chao was ready for a protracted battle, but he didn't expect Wang Xiao to talk to Lao Jin so easily. He suddenly felt that visiting the thatched cottage was just a plot in a novel, and it was really difficult to encounter it in reality.

But Yang Chao was so happy that he took Lao Jin to his home in a carriage the next day, and gave the carriage to Lao Jin instead.

After his father reopened the blacksmith shop, he built a few more carriages, Yang Chao fulfilled his promise and sent one to Gu Mei.

At the same time, they also sent a liaison car to other famous prostitutes.

The Jinchai Building even opened up the facade of eight vehicles.

Although they are all given away for free at present, some people who have built the carriages of Jinchailou are already asking where they bought these carriages. It seems that my father's business can be opened.

After pulling Lao Jin into the barracks, Yang Chao immediately enthusiastically introduced him to the barracks.

The big canteen and the big bathhouse in the barracks were eye-opening for Lao Jin, but unfortunately the big shed had already been demolished, and all the exposed tiles, even the wooden frames were carefully put away by Li Fu, so he didn't see it.

But Lao Jin is most concerned about the soldiers who are training.

Soldiers have begun to enter the assassination training.

Among them, the top batch of seedlings has been drawn out and handed over to Li Wuliu for training in archery.

Lao Jin nodded and shook his head from time to time as he stood neatly in front of the target and yelled at the soldiers who were assassinating them.

Yang Chao continued to introduce: "Old Jin, these soldiers train every day and compete in martial arts every three days. The results are all recorded and used for planning."

Lao Jin nodded and said, "This is novel."

Yang Chao couldn't help but feel complacent. He felt that comparing a series of data records in this way can be regarded as scientific management and scientific training.

He was able to observe some patterns through the improvement of skills time and time again, such as some soldiers have better learning ability, some soldiers have poor understanding ability, and so on.

Lao Jin continued: "It's just that the method is wrong."

At this time, Lao Jin walked up to a stout soldier, grabbed the soldier suddenly, patted his shoulder, and squeezed his arm.

"This soldier shouldn't practice big guns. If he can't practice it, he is a good young man with a sword and shield. If he keeps practicing like this, he will be useless."

Yang Chao immediately said to the soldier, "What's your name?"

The soldier said: "Little man, no, my name is Zhao Dacang!"

Yang Chao stipulates that in the army, you can’t call yourself a "little man", but "I". Yang Chao believes that calling yourself a "little man" will easily make soldiers feel inferior. Of course, the current social concept of military households is indeed inferior, but Yang Chao hopes to be able to To correct this concern, start with the equal 'I'.

Yang Chao patted Zhao Dacang's shoulder, and felt a sense of acquaintance: "My surname is Zhao, and I belong to the same family."

Zhao Dacang smiled awkwardly, but he was very happy with Yang Chao's approach of getting close. He felt very happy to be wooed by the officer, so he smiled honestly.

Yang Chao then said to Hu Quan who was following him: "Go and get Zhao Dacang's file."

Hu Quan left, Yang Chao continued to wander around with Lao Jin, and soon Hu Quan came back. As expected, Zhao Dacang's assassination performance was poor.

Then Lao Jin picked out a few people one after another, or they were not suitable for gun practice, or they were good seedlings. Yang Chao called up the files of these people one by one and compared them. As expected, those who were evaluated by Lao Jin as unsuitable had poor grades. And the ones he praised as good seedlings were all excellent.

Yang Chao couldn't help but admire Lao Jin's vision.

Sigh is really an expert.

Immediately, he felt that it was a wise choice for him to manage Wang Xiao's coming to Laojin.

A few people kept walking, and suddenly Lao Jin stopped, stood behind a soldier practicing assassination and watched silently for a long time, and looked at the soldier from the beginning to the end.

Yang Chao also watched curiously, only to find that this soldier's assassination practiced very well, he did it steadily, accurately, and hit the bull's-eye with his moves.

Suddenly Lao Jin said to Yang Chao: "Call this soldier over."

Yang Chao immediately shouted: "Stand at attention!"

The soldiers nearby all stood at attention, Yang Chao pointed at that soldier and said, "Come here, the others continue to practice!"

The soldier ran to Yang Chao with a blank face, stood at attention and saluted, and shouted, "My lord!"

Yang Chao nodded: "Elder Jin wants to ask you something, answer it honestly."

The soldier nodded.

Only then did Mr. Jin take a closer look, and then began to slap the soldier with his hands, from shoulders to wrists, from chest to back, and did not spare a pair of thighs.

The soldier was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move in front of Yang Chao, so he could only stand at attention and endure.

After Mr. Jin finished patting, he couldn't help nodding his head and saying good-bye.

"Okay, okay, he's a good seedling!"

Then he asked the soldier, "What's your name?"

The soldier said truthfully, "My name is Xie Fei!"

Lao Jin said: "Have you practiced martial arts?"

The soldier Xie Fei said: "I have practiced."

Lao Jin asked: "Can you stand on the pile?"

Xie Fei said: "Standing for ten years."

Lao Jin said: "You can hold a big gun."

Xie Fei said: "I've served it for four years."

Lao Jin asked again: "Has it been abandoned?"

Xie Fei said dejectedly, "It's been two years."

Lao Jin comforted: "Don't be afraid, the old man sees that you can still pick it up!"

Xie Fei sighed: "It can't be done, my body is stiff."

Lao Jin smiled and said, "Success, as long as the roots are still there."

Then without waiting for Xie Fei to speak, Lao Jin said to Yang Chao enthusiastically: "Give this soldier to me, and I will help you train."

This is Lao Jin's love for talents, and he wants to accept apprentices. Lao Jin is a master, and Yang Chao can't wait for it.

Laughing: "It's a deal!"

Then he said to Xie Fei: "Xie Fei, from today onwards, you will practice martial arts with Jin Lao."

Xie Fei stood upright and said, "Yes!"

But he didn't care about it, he obeyed it as an order, without any enthusiasm.

Lao Jin has good eyesight and can see it immediately.

Without saying anything, he directly took the gun in Xie Fei's hand, then squatted down lightly, lunged forward, and held the gun in both hands to put on airs.

Even Yang Chao can see that Lao Jin's airs are different from others. The airs put on by ordinary people are just a posture, but Lao Jin's airs are full of power, giving people the feeling of a fully stretched bow, as if As soon as the bowstring is loosened, a sharp arrow shoots out, killing people.

It's hard to imagine that this sense of strength like a bow is emanating from a lame disabled person.

Yang Chao could only see the sense of strength, but Xie Fei looked straight at his eyes, and his eyes slowly became eager, as if seeing some kind of long-awaited treasure.

Only then did Lao Jin stand up straight with a smile: "Would you like to practice martial arts with me?"

Xie Fei immediately said: "I am willing to learn martial arts from the old man!"

Lao Jin nodded and said yes repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)