"This is just the beginning. After a while, I will develop targeted training based on the physical fitness and abilities of each soldier!"
"Don't worry, I will naturally carry out these projects with everyone, and there will be no special arrangements."
It is no wonder that Zhao Muyun was surprised by Han Zhong.
After all, this is a training subject for new recruits in modern military camps, and of course it is completely different from the ancient training methods.
If they were to directly use special forces training, Han Zhong would definitely be even more confused.
Then, Zhao Muyun briefly explained these training subjects.
Han Zhong was worthy of being the person in charge of soldier training, and he quickly understood the key points.
His eyes lit up and he looked at Zhao Muyun with admiration.
It was a kind of worship that came from the heart.
He didn't expect that a new recruit who had only been in the army for three months knew so much, and it was training knowledge that Han Zhong had never been exposed to before.
But I was blind before and didn't realize that Zhao Muyun was such a talented person.
Whether it is military strength, archery, strategy, or military management, no matter what, few people in Yanqingdun, or even the entire Jingbian military town, can match them.
A golden fish cannot be kept in a pond. This man has the potential to be a great general and his future is limitless.
Han Zhong took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind that if he held on to Zhao Muyun's thigh tightly in the future, he would surely be able to rise to prominence.
Zhao Muyun had no idea what Han Zhong was thinking at this moment.
He only saw Han Zhong looking like a primary school student listening to instruction, and he was very happy.
After all, who doesn’t like to be a teacher?
After communicating for a while, Han Zhong was able to improve Zhao Muyun's training schedule by combining the training subjects of the Dayin army to make it more in line with the current actual situation.
"Very good! Lao Han, starting tomorrow, we'll train according to this schedule! Go back and get ready!"
Zhao Muyun was full of confidence and immediately instructed, "Tell Lao Li and Lao Zhang, who are in charge of cooking, to take out the remaining meat and give everyone a snack tonight, haha!"
dusk.
Smoke rose from the woodshed on the beacon tower.
"Suck, suck!"
Wang Tiezhu suddenly smelled something floating in the air and sniffed hard.
"Do you smell it?"
"What?" Xiaowu, Tian Qing and Ma Liang asked in unison.
"It smells like lamb, so fragrant!"
Wang Tiezhu took a greedy breath, and his mouth was about to drool.
Immediately, Xiaowu and the other two also sniffed, enjoying the aroma of the mutton, and their stomachs began to growl.
"What day is it today? We can actually eat meat? Normally, we only have watery rice porridge!"
You have to know that in that era, soldiers on the border only ate rice porridge and wild vegetables, and being able to eat meat was a luxury.
The four of them gathered outside the woodshed and looked out, only to see Lao Zhang and Lao Li stewing a pot of mutton.
The two men's pale faces were already sweating from the smell of mutton.
"What are you doing? Dinner hasn't started yet?"
A shout rang out behind the four people.
"Zhao...Zhaotou!"
The four of them looked back and saw that it was Zhao Muyun standing behind them.
"Are you greedy? Don't worry, I will make sure you have meat for every meal from now on!" Zhao Muyun smiled faintly.
He found Zhang Biao's hidden silver, and after compensating everyone for their withheld military pay, he still had a considerable sum of money left.
While training, nutrition must keep up. How can you do without meat?
Zhao Muyun decided to use the extra money to buy meat to improve everyone's diet.
What!
Wang Tiezhu and the other three were stunned.
Having meat to eat every meal, this must be a dream!
After a while, everyone arrived.
Lao Li and Lao Zhang brought up a large bowl of mutton and steamed buns respectively.
This mutton was the stock in the beacon tower, and was usually only eaten by Zhang Biao. Except for Han Zhong, no one else could even get a sip of soup.
"Zhao...Zhaotou, you eat first!"
Tang Yanhai gave Zhao Muyun a piece of the fattest mutton.
"Let's eat together! You're welcome!" Zhao Muyun waved his hand to signal everyone to start eating.
In an instant, everyone had tears in their eyes and devoured the mutton voraciously, leaving no soup at all.
Comfortable...
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