The mighty shouts shook the sky and came from the wilderness outside the city.
Under Zhuo Junyan's large-scale military training, the entire six thousand soldiers of Junwei have entered a state of comprehensive and intensive training.
Five thousand new troops will practice discipline and military formations, and one thousand special forces will also practice martial arts and guns.
Since the beginning of the dynasty, soldiers have never been trained with such high intensity. The school grounds outside the city are filled with roars of soldiers every day. The increased intensity of training has caused many soldiers to complain endlessly.
Fortunately, the Junwei Army took good care of logistics and never made any deductions, so everyone was tired and satisfied.
The pieces of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the bursts of gunfire indicate that a powerful army is gradually taking shape.
The neat steps and strict slogans amazed many people passing by in the city. Even people who had never seen a military formation could feel that this was a powerful force.
Interestingly, it does not belong to any dynasty, but only to the trading house.
Jin Wuxin, as the chief instructor, is responsible for the training of the entire army.
Standing on a high platform, watching the images transmitted by the drone, I picked up the walkie-talkie from time to time and gave instructions: "The left army moves forward, the right army retreats!"
Then I saw that the military formation in the distance had begun to change its formation and move in an orderly manner.
Jin Wuxin patted the walkie-talkie in admiration: "This thing is really good."
Walkie-talkies seem to be just short-range communications, but they can solve an important problem on the battlefield, which is troop dispatch.
Military dispatch on the cold weapon battlefield has always been a big trouble.
Once the battle begins, troop dispatch will become extremely difficult. Because of the limited field of vision and limited command transmission methods, many times the soldiers on the battlefield cannot understand the situation at all.
This was the case in the famous Battle of Feishui. The soldiers in the rear could not see the situation in the front. The general in the front shouted that we had failed, so the soldiers in the rear became panicked and started running together. The people in the rear ran away, leading the soldiers in front with them.
people, eventually leading to a great rout.
This is why there is an old saying among military strategists: In the era of cold weapons, the effective command radius of generals was only fifty meters.
That is to say, once the scale of the battlefield expands, command efficiency will become extremely low.
Therefore, most of the time, large-scale battles involve a unified charge - courage is the simplest and most effective weapon to solve all problems.
Command? Act on the spot?
I am just joking.
It’s not that there are really no changes in battle formations, but such changes basically rely on daily training and the on-the-spot response of grassroots non-commissioned officers. We have to wait for the news from above. How many of them can stay calm when the blood is boiling? How many people can shout to kill on the battlefield?
Zhentian, who else is willing to listen to orders? Even the herald may not be able to find his troops in time.
The vast majority of troops cannot do this, and those who can do it are elite soldiers who have fought many battles on the battlefield!
This is also the biggest difference between elite troops and garbage troops.
In order to solve this problem, ancient generals also came up with various methods.
For example, the method of beating drums to march and sounding gongs to withdraw troops, but that's it. It's not that we don't want to give more voice orders, but the more complicated it is, the harder it is to execute - you said that three drum sounds means a change of formation, and everyone fights.
Come to the hot blood, how many times did it ring just now? Are you sure it did? Did you hear the assembly call?
Therefore, once a special situation occurs on the battlefield, the truly effective way is to use the reserve team: you cannot count on the soldiers on the battlefield to cope with the changes, you can only invest in new troops to solve the problem.
But this also means that the initial investment in military strength is insufficient, it is difficult to take advantage of the numerical advantage, and the casualties will be relatively high.
Therefore, mature and prudent generals are often willing to lose more and keep enough reserves. Young and energetic generals are like this: they are sluggish, miss opportunities, and let good men die in vain.
When accidents don't happen, the young and energetic generals are proud.
When an accident occurs, you usually won’t be disappointed—because it’s usually already dead.
The caution of veterans is that they know: You can be proud countless times on the battlefield, but you cannot fail even once!
Another way good generals solve this problem is through anticipation.
Predicting what tactics the opponent will use and what formation they will use can avoid the embarrassment of insufficient on-the-spot responses. So this kind of thing often happens on the battlefield.
The two armies were facing each other in a straight line. As soon as the generals of both sides opened their flag formations, one side began to shout that it was bad and that the formation was targeted. However, changes on the spot would only cause chaos in the formation, and they could only bite the bullet.
For Zhuo Junyan, there is no need to consider any of this.
The reconnaissance capabilities of drones can ensure that even if there is a sneak attack, it can be detected in time, and the existence of walkie-talkies has greatly enhanced grass-roots contacts, which can effectively control the troops.
In the era of modern auxiliary equipment and cold weapons, although they cannot become invincible steel lions, they can directly improve their overall operational efficiency and supplement it with good discipline to ensure obedience and execution.
The combat response effect of the Battle Elite.
To put it bluntly, with walkie-talkies, the effective command radius of generals can be increased from fifty meters to five hundred meters.
In ancient battlefields, just this small gap can create an invincible lion - back then, a cavalry archer in Hu uniform in Zhao State became the number one cavalryman in the Seven Kingdoms.
What is Hufu riding and shooting? It means changing the long coat into a short shirt, which will make it easier to fight immediately.
Just such a small breakthrough created an invincible army!
If it weren't for the martial arts and magic in Hongyuan's world, just these equipment plus those firearms would be enough for Zhuo Junyan's troops to become the lions of the world.
Troop training is in full swing at the front, and the support system at the rear is also very busy.
Medicine hall.
Chen Qingsong was very busy, his face was covered with black marks, and he was cursing at the medicine boy next to him: "Fan the fire, keep fanning the fire, don't stop!"
Then they saw Yu Weiyang and Luo Jiaqiu striding in. Seeing his appearance, they smiled and said, "How are you, Mr. Chen?"
"What the hell? Zhuo Junyan wants to exhaust me to death." Chen Qingsong said angrily: "He wants the special forces to have a Mingxin Pill, as well as the corresponding Yijin Pill and Marrow Cleansing Pill. Damn it, this
It’s something that the entire Yunshui Sect can do.”
Since the deterrent was not enough, Zhuo Junyan felt that since he could make the medicine on his own, there was no need to ask for help from the system.
But this request was very tiring for Chen Qingsong, and he couldn't handle it alone.
Luo Jiaqiu said: "I'm just here to tell you the good news. You won't have to be so tired later?"
Chen Qingsong was stunned: "Bao Songhui is back?"
Luo Jiaqiu shook his head: "No, I'm almost out of money."
"Ah?" Chen Qingsong was stunned, stunned, and then laughed.
The cost of refining medicine is not low, especially the precious medicine such as Mingxin Pill, which is the first-class elixir in this world. The cost of medicinal materials is hundreds of taels of silver per pill, and Junwei currently only has 500,000 taels of silver.
The current main income of Junwei Trading Company is divided into three parts. The first part is the operating income of Junwei Trading Company, the second part is the tax income of each city, and the third part is the looting of large households.
But in fact, it takes time to make the first income. Junwei Commercial Bank has only been established for a short period of time, so it does not make much money at this stage. As for tax income, there are also time points. In agricultural societies, most of the taxes are based on grain payment, which is paid once every year during the autumn harvest.
Now that the time has come, there won’t be much tax revenue.
Therefore, Zhuo Junyan’s main income now actually comes from eating from large households.
The key point is that those big businesses have already been robbed once, and they cannot do it every day. Especially when they want to supply goods at low prices later on, they have promised not to continue to rob them.
So the current situation is that you have enough savings but insufficient income - it's like having a monthly salary of 3,000, but receiving an inheritance of 30 million.
Now that Zhuo Junyan is training his troops on a large scale, Chen Qingsong is not the only one who needs money, there are needs in all aspects.
He also asked Weiyang Palace to expand and continue to collect more information.
After thinking about it, Chen Qingsong said: "That's not right. I haven't practiced too much during this period. Why did it disappear so quickly?"
Luo Jiaqiu said: "My lord plans to make Shen Zhengyuan the governor of Luozhou, and he has to send some money to Marquis Fengyin. Besides, I am in charge of the trading company, so I can't wait until the money runs out, right?"
Chen Qingsong was stunned.
Good guy, Shen Zhengyuan is going to be the governor?
Chen Qingsong asked: "What should I do if I don't have money later?"
Yu Weiyang and Luo Jiaqiu looked at each other and said at the same time: "I'm sorry, I came to you to talk about this. It's better to have more people than less people in this matter."
Chen Qingsong was overjoyed: "Wait, I will go with you."
Damn it, you are urging me to work every day, but there will come a time when I will cause trouble for you.
The three of them laughed and walked out of the medicine hall, and saw Jin Wuxin riding his horse over.
Chen Qingsong pointed at Jin Wuxin: "Let me guess, are you going to ask for money?"
Jin Wuxin grinned: "Soldiers practice every day and it's extremely hard. I heard that we are running out of money. If we don't have meat, we won't be able to practice."
Everyone laughed together: "That's right, that's right. Go ask the lord for money!"
It was a joyful past.
In the meeting hall, under the dim light.
Zhuo Junyan looked helplessly at his generals.
He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, talks softly, speaks softly, is amiable, bows his head and admits his mistake: "Please give me some time...I will find the money for you."
Zhuo, the God of Killing, entered Hongyuan and came and went without restraint, running amok and killing at will. He was majestic and arrogant.
Have you ever been so humble?
But this time when he faced his subordinate Ai Jiang who was in debt, he lowered his head for the first time and surrendered. His tone was pitiful, which sounded like the pain and helplessness of being chased for debt.
Seeing Zhuo Junyan like this, Yu Weiyang smiled like a flower, she just thought it was good, not just him, everyone was happy!
Such a grand occasion is rare in the world.
I can see the God of Death bowing his head in mourning, and I am willing to go through life and death!