"Zhang Si'an, He Guangsha, Ma Cheng, Tie Zuodong, Tangta, Yang Chengliang, Che Ping..." In the light, Zhang Qian whispered a list.

The assessment results this afternoon were somewhat unexpected. Except for Wang Debao's performance, the other guys who were in Zhang San were far beyond his expectations in terms of physical fitness, team cooperation, order obedience and basic combat skills. Especially a recruit named Yang Shuchao shot 50 meters in a flat shot, and even scored ten arrows, and six of them fell on the red heart, which surprised Luo Huaizu, who was very skilled in martial arts, and was stroking his palms repeatedly.

While excited, in order to avoid statistical deviations, Zhang Qian randomly selected several other groups of recruits on the school ground and conducted an assessment on the spot. After the assessment, although the results were not as dazzling as those of Zhang San’s party, the results were still far better than expected. Zhang Qian even doubted whether the goal he had set was too low, or that in order to please him, some people secretly replaced many veterans in the recruit camp.

"Your original standard was based on ordinary people. And those recruits were placed in the hands of Tuqi Shiren for so long, and some even became slaves of Tuqi Shiren since their birth. They were able to survive until now, and their physical foundation and mental toughness must be far more than ordinary people." Luo Huaizu thought about his confusion for a little while and gave a reasonable explanation, "And recently, after eating full meals for more than three consecutive months, their bodies have long returned to normal. There are various benefits of being a warrior tempting ahead. It would be strange if they don't work harder when training!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Qian nodded in agreement, and then called the captain in charge of the new training camp, and asked him to record the new recruits who participated in the assessment and send them to the garrison as soon as possible. As a result, in the evening of that day, he got a very strange list, and each name on it was very familiar to read, but most of them were inconsistent with the faces in his memory.

"You have to give them serious names. Now that the name doesn't match the person, who can you blame?" Luo Huaizu looked at it interestingly and reminded gloatingly, "The name is originally a name. It's enough to recognize each other, why do you have to be so serious? Look at me, in your place, Luo Huaizu, in the world, Luo Zuhuai, and even his name and surname have been changed..."

"If their original name was given by my grandmother, of course I wouldn't force them to change it." Zhang Qian did not agree with Luo Huaizu's statement this time, but raised his head from the list and explained it very seriously. "And most of them now know that the names of them are casually installed at a glance. Just like the beasts raised by wealthy families, so they must change it. In addition, people must have a formal name for reputation and regard themselves as human beings before they care about honor."

"This..." Luo Huaizu was stunned, frowned and speechless.

"I will first promote the naming matter in the new training camp. Then, slowly promote it to the entire Shuye Army." Zhang Qian would never give up halfway just because he encountered some trouble during the execution process. After thinking about it, he continued to whisper, "even to various workshops and shops. One day, anyone living in Shuye Town must have their own names, instead of being called a plantain or a poplar tree branch at will!"

"It's up to you! This is your territory, you have the final say!" Luo Huaizu has never liked to be a "fair friend", and smiled and whispered.

However, soon he put away his smile and whispered, "The one named Yang Shuchao should be Yang Chengliang? I saw that his troupe was Zhang Si'an, and among the group of recruits led by Zhang San, there was one of the surname Yang."

"It should be!" Zhang Qian's eyes fell back on the list, and at the same time he expressed deep contempt for Lu Dechuan's naming ability. Zhang Si'an, calling him a little faster, wouldn't he become Zhang San again? And Yang Chengliang, who was originally called Yang Shucha. When the sun grew up, he became a house beam. It was simple but there was no cultural atmosphere at all. This guy was even more embarrassed to be aware of reading and literacy.

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"Leave both Lu Dechuan and Yang Chengliang to me. These two people have murderous aura in their eyes and are suitable for being dead soldiers." Luo Huaizu's thoughts were not on the same plane as Zhang Qian. After thinking for a while, he continued to whisper, "Especially that Yang Chengliang has a cold look like ice. He looks like he is a person who doesn't take his life seriously. Please give him and Lu Dechuan to me. Within two years, I will give you two dead soldiers with great martial arts skills. When I really go to Tianzhu in the future, at least there are two masters around you. If someone encounters you with a secret trick, you can just send one of them out and you can take the other's life!"

"Not give it!" Zhang Qian refused loudly without thinking, "Assassination is an extraordinary method, and it is not necessary to use it until the end of the world. Moreover, since ancient times, assassination has only been effective in internal struggles, and it is usually not very smart to deal with external enemies."

Knowing that Luo Huaizu must be dissatisfied and did not want to let down the other party's kindness. After a pause, he continued, "Besides, these two people are really useless as dead men. Not only them, but in a few days, I have great use for anyone ranked in the top 300. If the uncle wants to choose the disciple's inheritance, he can choose after 300."

"You want all the top 300?" Luo Huaizu didn't care about disappointment and widened his eyes in surprise, "What are you keeping for yourself so many people?"

Without waiting for Zhang Qian to respond, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, "I understand, you have to replace all your personal soldiers. Three hundred people can form a regiment."

"It is indeed necessary to form a regiment separately, but it is not a personal army regiment, but a teaching regiment!" Zhang Qian smiled and shook his head slightly, "I have never meant to replace a personal army. Although there are many people in the personal army, they are all covered in bad habits. But I can find a way to make them change. If they really can't change, I can also find an opportunity to send them back to Chang'an and continue to do things for the business."

"Teaching Group, what does it mean?" Luo Huaizu directly ignored Zhang Qian's second half of the sentence and asked with a frown.

"It means literally, teach." Zhang Qian smiled again and explained seriously, "At that time, I will be the regiment leader myself, train them according to my own ideas, teach them to master new weapons, such as grenades, fire dragon chariots, rocker arm crossbows, etc. When they learn, they will disperse and guide other recruits. In this way, the training of recruits will be twice the result with half the effort!"

"This method is better than what I thought just now." Luo Huaizu was surprised and admired again. He widened his eyes and raised his thumbs up. "My method is only to train two dead soldiers at a time. And your method is equivalent to accepting 300 disciples at one time, and then passing them to the disciples, and the disciples will pass them to the disciples again..."

"Are you interested in being a deputy commander and teach them some tricks to save lives and kill enemies?" Zhang Qian frowned and interrupted with a smile when he heard Luo Huaizu's vulgar speech.

"I, teach three hundred people the Mohist skills at once?" Luo Huaizu was stunned, and the admiration on his face immediately turned into hesitation.

Of course, he has no shortage of skills in saving lives and killing enemies. However, they are all kept by him for his children, grandchildren and disciples, and even his wife and daughter do not intend to teach them. If they follow Zhang Qian's request, they will spread it casually and teach their disciples to starve to death, they will also make people look down on Qi Mo, thinking that their threshold is low and their ability is not worth the money.

"Uncle Master doesn't need to teach a full set. Just over a dozen moves to facilitate the enemy on the battlefield." As if he could guess what Luo Huaizu was thinking, Zhang Qian smiled and whispered, "There is no need to teach Qi Mo's unique skills. He teaches them some simple, easy-to-learn and practical skills, and does not worry about external teachings. When they learn it, it's better to teach others together."

"Yes," Luo Huaizu pondered in a low voice, very unwilling to make a decision immediately.

"Uncle Master, I have figured out the musket." Zhang Qian sighed and decisively proposed the transaction conditions, "You can help me teach my brothers martial arts, I will exchange it with you with muskets. When you are about to leave, I will prepare as many muskets as you teach with your own hands."

"Really?" Luo Huaizu glared his eyes again, his face full of ecstasy.

"Uncle Master, we can make an oath to your Measure of Heaven!" Zhang Qian nodded helplessly with a glaring at him.

"Don't regret it. I'm determined to be the leader!" Luo Huaizu was immediately satisfied and laughed and brimmed with Zhang Qian.

Then, he was afraid that Zhang Qian would laugh at himself for being greedy, and blushed, adding embarrassedly, "But uncle won't let you suffer any losses. He will definitely pick up Qi Mo's unique skills in the gate and teach them all. He will teach the first group of people from the teaching group first, and let them take their apprentices. One brings ten, ten, and ten, and a hundred. And I will always count as three hundred people!"

"Uncle Master only teaches simple and easy to learn and practical, so there is no need to teach the whole set." Zhang Qian smiled and shook his head gently, "Brothers from the teaching group will not stay in the group all the time. Every few months, they will be assigned to serve as the team and the brigade leader. Then a group of new seedlings will be selected into the teaching group. In this way, Uncle Master can teach another 300 direct teachings."

"Isn't that similar to the new training camp?!" Luo Huaizu looked up at him, with confusion on his face. Then, he laughed and stroking his hands, "I understand, it's not a new training camp. The new training camp is a training camp, and the teaching regiment is the general selection. In this way, it won't take long to replace the army's team and the brigade leader with the direct line trained by himself. Wonderful, it's really wonderful. This method is combined with the new training camp, and it will be twice the result with half the effort! If you are given three to five years, you can even form a new army! At that time, whether it is the Turkic people or the great cannibals, who dares to disobey, you will lead the new army to crush them directly to ensure that they will be crushed to pieces."

"I do have this kind of plan! Now, both my personal guard group and the brothers borrowed from Shule have been established. It is too difficult and not cost-effective to change them." In front of a professional rebel like Luo Huaizu, Zhang Qian had no need to hide his true purpose. He smiled and nodded slightly, "So, I must start a new job and train the new army. However, it is not enough to just be well-trained. I will also make some demands on the new army from the beginning."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper full of words from the table and smiled and handed it to Luo Huaizu, "This is a military song passed down from Qin Mo's sect. It is said that it is the key to the army's victory. I made some changes based on the actual situation of the Tang Dynasty. Uncle Master will see if he can understand it. If he can, after the teaching group is completed, I will teach everyone to learn this military song in the first lesson."

"Military Song?" Luo Huaizu was stunned, raised his hand to take the paper full of words, his eyes full of curiosity.

He originally thought it was a song "Qin Feng", like "How could he say there is no clothes". However, as far as he looked, he saw the whole text of the vernacular. It was so straightforward that it could no longer be straightforward. Even if it was a five-year-old child, he could figure out what it meant twice.

However, when he saw the end from the beginning and moved his eyes to the beginning, his face suddenly became solemn, his lips opened and closed, and he recited in a low voice, "Every Tang soldiers must remember the three disciplines and eight points of attention. First, obey the command of all actions and be consistent in their pace to win. Second, do not take the people's needle and thread, and the people regard me as my nephews and brothers... We must do the three disciplines, and don't forget the eight points of attention. First, you must reconcile your attitude... Fifth, you cannot beat or scold people, and the habit of gangsters must be changed..."

"How?" Zhang Qian did not urge, and listened to Luo Huaizu finish reading the lyrics with a smile before asking in a low voice.

Luo Huaizu's eyebrows were frowned into lumps, and he shook his head gently, "It's easy to understand. Among the newly recruited brothers, there are not many who can read, and some of them cannot even be considered purebred men. Military songs are simpler, and they are indeed easy to learn. But..."

After hesitating for a moment, his face became more and more serious, "But are you sure that there are really troops in this world that can do it? If possible, this is the King's Army! Plus your sharp weapons and daily rigorous training, let alone sweep across the Western Regions, fighting for the world is enough!"

"The people are still thinking about Yu'e of the Zhenguan rule. It is not easy for anyone to snatch the world from the Li family! What's more, I never thought of fighting for the world." Zhang Qian smiled and shook his head gently. "As for whether it can be done, as far as I know, at least two armies have done it."

"Two, so many? I haven't heard of it before?" Luo Huaizu was shocked and blurted out his doubts.

It’s not that he is rare. Nowadays, even the Tang Dynasty’s official army had very ordinary discipline. When marching within the territory, he could barely guarantee not to rob the people. Once he broke out of the Tang Dynasty, he would immediately lose his restraint. The Turks, Turkic cavalry, and the troops of various departments in the Western Regions were similar to those of robbers, and wherever he passed, it was like locusts passing through the border.

"Uncle Master, just think I saw it in my dream!" Zhang Qian could not explain the time travel to Luo Huaizu, and smiled and added in a low voice, "The first army, called Yue Family Army, has the catchphrase of the army, "Don't tear down the house when frozen to death, and starve to death, and will not rob." Wherever the army goes, the people eat pots and jams to wait! The second army, known as the soldiers, originally belonged to them. When they set out for war or were in charge, the people along the way would cross a road for ten miles to welcome and send off, throw melons and win the cart. I guess we can't learn the second army. But at least, we can learn the first army!"
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