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Chapter 64 Inspection and Conspiracy(1/2)

Author: Writer hcaGwv

It's still unclear who is the immortal, so he has arranged for Zi Qiao to check it out.

After Changsheng gave her instructions, she no longer cared about this issue. Now she began to focus on summarizing the experience of the battle.

She made a point about cultivating the qualities of officers.

In addition to Qin Qiong, her middle-level officers, including some superior officers, generally have low educational levels and lack military literacy. Under the leadership of Chen Ping, the main force of the army, they often react slowly and are timid.

These must be strengthened emphatically, so Changsheng plans to establish an officer training class to specifically improve the quality of lower officers.

"Students in this training class will no longer participate in production. In addition to daily training with Qin Qiong and learning tactical theory, they must also receive cultural classes and be able to understand and issue simple military orders."

Looking at the stunned faces of his subordinates, Changsheng suppressed a smile and said: "Then there are the new camp rules. Everyone must memorize them and understand the principles inside."

After Changsheng came back, she added several new camp rules based on the situation on the battlefield. At this time, she looked at Qin Qiong and said.

Qin Qiong was still interesting enough, and pleaded for his brothers: "You don't have to understand it, can't you just memorize it?"

"That's different," Chang Sheng found an example to illustrate: "The new military regulations say that officers can execute deserters, but not all those who escape are executed. Why is that?"

Qin Qiong said without hesitation: "Escaping on the battlefield is a serious crime, and of course it can be punished with death. But if everyone who escapes is executed, then everyone will definitely not come back. Instead of doing this, it is better to only punish the culprit."

"One hundred percent!" Chang Sheng gave him a thumbs up, "Soldiers are the most precious resource. Weapons can be rebuilt if they are gone, but if people are gone, they are gone. So we must let both officers and soldiers understand the meaning of the regulations.

Try to avoid unnecessary losses as much as possible. It is to follow the right in a hurry. I hope they all understand this truth."

Qin Qiong's eyes lit up, she nodded and said, "I understand."

Then it's Battalion Commander Xiao's job, he wants all the soldiers to understand the significance of the baggage equipment.

There are also basic common sense about marching, such as how much food and material reserves are needed for a daily march, and how to choose a place to set up camp.

"The personnel of the officer training camp include you, as well as veterans who have performed outstandingly in previous battles.

I will treat you all equally and will not train you just as soldiers.

After all training content is completed, I will assess everyone.

I will award the soldiers who pass the assessment the position of flag officer, and all future officers will be selected from among the flag officers!"

Everyone's expressions became solemn, and they couldn't help but start to really pay attention to it.

In addition, Changsheng also made this battle a case study, including a three-day defensive battle and a two-day ambush counterattack.

"Everyone who participated in the training camp will be led by Zhang Baobao from the staff office to learn the entire campaign. General Zi Qiao will know the knowledge of intelligence and reconnaissance. Finally, I will personally assess. Those who pass will be awarded the position of captain, and all companies will be

Officers above grade 1 must be selected from among the captains. Do you all understand?"

"I understand!" the officers replied unanimously.

A formal selection mechanism has finally been established, Chang Sheng thought with satisfaction.

In early June of the fourth year of Daye, the Changsheng Camp finally welcomed the long-awaited supervisory troops.

The carriage just stopped, and Chang Sheng, who was dressed in military uniform, cupped his fists and bowed to the carriage: "General Longxi, don't drive your luggage. I'm waiting for you, Master Gao!"

The group of military generals behind them also sang in unison: "We are waiting to welcome Master Gao!"

They have practiced the whole movement to perfection. Not only are the movements neat and uniform, very beautiful, but every word is accurate and clear, respectful and majestic.

As soon as he finished speaking, Changsheng saw the carriage curtain open, a pair of official boots getting off the horse, and standing in front of him.

"I have admired Mr. Li's reputation for a long time. It is so satisfying to see him today!" A young man's voice sounded, as if he was reciting poetry.

However, two rough voices interrupted this tone: "General Li, I have admired you for a long time!"

The man's voice was a little awkward: "Fellow soldiers, please excuse yourself!"

"Thank you, Lord Gao!" Changsheng said after giving another salute.

The man in front of him was wearing a sixth-grade official uniform, but he was wearing an ear-protecting iron helmet, and a red belt was tied tightly to his chin. He was wearing a pair of square-edged cloth shoes, and his ankle trousers were tucked into his stockings.

It looks like a complex of civil servants and military officers, which is simply nondescript.

The two behind them were dressed in the standard Qianniuwei style, with gold-rimmed fish scale armor and unkempt beards and hair. They looked majestic.

This sixth-grade official named Gao was named Gao Ziran, who was a minor official under Lu Ming of Honglu Temple mentioned earlier.

He knew about Changsheng, but Changsheng had never heard of him.

After some inquiring, I found out where he came from. The most important thing is that this person is here to cooperate, not to cause trouble.

So Changsheng flattered her politely and said, "Thank you, everyone!" Just as she was about to salute, the two Qianniu Guards hurriedly moved away, "General Li's words are serious. I don't dare to accept this humble position."

When did Qian Niuwei become humble here? Chang Sheng was confused in his heart.

Gao Ziran hurriedly explained: "Qianniuwei also belongs to the military attache system. These two people are only seventh-grade. How dare they show off their power in front of you, a fourth-grade military attache?"

Chang Sheng saw the two men nodding in agreement, and his expression did not seem to be hypocritical. He also understood at that moment that the person sent was a low-ranking official.

It doesn't look like Yang Guang's nails, but we can't jump to conclusions and it's better to be cautious.

Just now we were busy leading them into the big tent.

Gao Ziran refused Changsheng's offer to rest and eat first, saying he wanted to see the army.

Gao Ziran was originally an ordinary scribe in Honglu Temple. He worked as a scribe in the imperial court for several years and saw no future. He had to work with scribes every day.

This time Yang Guang ordered civilian officials to supervise the army in Dunhuang, but most people were reluctant to come because it was a long way away. After all, everyone knew that Li Changsheng was the son of Li Yuan, and Li Yuan was not at odds with the current emperor.

Going to the Immortal Army has nothing to do with being sent to the frontier.

But Gao Ziran doesn't think so.

He has his own plans.

After arriving at the training ground with Changsheng, Gao Ziran first observed the actual military formations practiced by Qin Qiong.

After the new regulations were implemented, Qin Qiong, after a period of study and exchange, was moved by Changsheng's humanistic feelings of caring for the soldiers. A commander who could not help but be stern and very humane was as cherished as a giant panda in this era.

Qin Qiong felt that he should follow her example and care for his men. Of course, the best way was to let them learn how to kill the enemy.

So Qin Qiong gave up his family's secret knowledge without hesitation and began to teach his subordinates how to use force and how to attack.

Changsheng also observed it with curiosity and came to a conclusion:

The reason why the secret book is called a secret book is that it is really powerful.

Although the lineup was neat and the morale was high, Gao Ziran's face became a little unhappy when he saw that there were only a few dozen people practicing (only students from the training camp). After going around the military camp, there was only disappointment on his face.

In love.

"It turns out that General Li is so difficult!" Gao Ziran said gloomily.

The achievements of the supervisory army are based on the achievements of the army. Gao Ziran came with full of hope before he came.

Li Changsheng is the son of the Duke of the country and has a reputation as a genius. He has seen it many years ago and has made great achievements recently. All of these combined will lead to a brilliant future.

As long as Changsheng wins a few more battles, the emperor will be so happy that he will also be rewarded!

It was with this idea that Gao Xueshi used all his connections and spent all his savings to bribe Shangguan so that he could get this job.

But now I see that Changsheng only has one or two thousand troops, and most of them are farmers. All the dreams of the Spring and Autumn Period along the way are gone.

Even at the banquet, he didn't have a good look, and said that he had this time to accompany the wine, and it would be better to practice and train the soldiers more.

Changsheng felt happy when he heard this, it seemed that this was a practical thing.

She is not afraid of people telling her what to do, but what she is afraid of is people who don’t share her heart and mind.

As long as it's all for the good of the army and military exploits, then Chang Sheng can't assimilate him.

And once Gao Ziran returns home, the intellectuals who come out of these officialdoms will have many more bad ideas than ordinary people.

So she humbly persuaded: "There are not many soldiers and few weapons. Do you have any wise ideas?"

Gao Ziran curled his lips and said: "What can I, a scholar, do? I can only hope that you can recruit more soldiers and make more iron weapons."

Changsheng further said: "These soldiers were originally refugees who fled the year of the locust plague. They became military households after winning the battle this time."

This is a further test of longevity. The act of accepting people as soldiers can be understood by all dynasties and generations as a signal that you want to rebel.

Gao Ziran took a breath and rolled his eyes a few times, "Are they really refugees who volunteered to join the army?"

"Of course, it's 100% voluntary!" Changsheng patted his chest and said, she was the one who saved her, and it wasn't all a matter of one sentence.

Gao Ziran obviously didn't understand what percent meant, but he knew the definite answer from the confident look in his eyes.

"Okay, after verifying it with my officer, I will definitely give the general a guarantee."

Only when we have soldiers and food can we win the war. This is the common sense of this era.

Since Gao Ziran came here to get promoted and make a fortune, he certainly hopes that the Immortal Army will be as powerful as possible. As long as he can win the battle, then whatever you say is right.

Changsheng felt that the conversation between the two parties was progressing well, so he continued: "As for the money for weapons, I have some immature ideas. Please help me check it, Master Gao."

Gao Ziran used to live in the officialdom. When he heard this, he knew that there was something wrong behind him, so he also whispered: "But it doesn't matter."

Changsheng turned around and waved, and a young man standing next to him came over with a plate.

Changsheng said: "This is Master Lu's favorite disciple, Wang Si."

Wang Si, that is, Fourth Brother, was now a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He knelt down with a plate and saluted: "I have met Mr. Gao!"
To be continued...
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