Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

A privilege to allow yourself to rest, to catch your breath.

But he also knew that if he did not rest, his body would not be able to bear it.

In any case, he is Zulong, the Great Qin Shihuang.

No matter how well he has just integrated, he will never be a comrade in arms of these recruits.

However, Brother Zheng was somewhat reluctant to part with such a pure and simple friendship.

"Not even for a day?"

Brother Zheng asked in his heart, but he immediately got an answer.

He knew that Song Yuan must have specially asked the cook to keep that delicious breakfast.

Otherwise, according to the recruits, when they went to the cafeteria at that time, let alone rice, even the plates would be taken away.

But they still had breakfast, and it was still steaming hot, as if it had just been cooked.

Brother Zheng pondered for a while. He always thought that the military camp was very hard, but he didn't expect it to be so hard.

The welfare of the Daqin Army is already very good, and Songjiazhuang is all from villagers, and the conditions are very difficult.

How did these Song family troops persist?

Brother Zheng looked up at the recruits beside him, and finally his eyes fell on Song Yunlong.

"Yes! They have secret potions!"

Brother Zheng was shocked.

He almost forgot about the Lingshui. The five hundred strong divisions of the Song Family Army were all trained with the help of Song Yuanmi's potion.

All of them are super soldiers, surpassing the strongest longbowman in Daqin.

It's just that the secret potions are limited, and the current recruits no longer have potions to assist them.

But Brother Zheng knew that Song Yuan still had potions.

Because the scar on his head was healed with the aid of potion.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to recover in just one month after the craniotomy, and even come to participate in training.

There was joy in Brother Zheng's eyes.

As long as there is potion, he can continue training!

Brother Zheng raised his head and said, "Don't worry, brothers, I will definitely complete this experimental task perfectly!"

The recruits are all relieved. If Zhao Zheng goes, not only can he complete the task, but he can also...

"Where did you go to take a good rest!"

Someone sent a dragon shoulder to remind.

Brother Zheng nodded movedly, this is really a long-lost feeling.

On weekdays, Li Si and the others cared about themselves, but Brother Zheng was not that moved.

Song Yunlong saw the harmonious atmosphere among the crowd, but broke his mouth and said, "It's an experimental class, we can't just send one person there, at least 30 people!"

The recruits were all taken aback for a moment, and then showed bitterness.

There is no escape!

Seeing this, Song Yunlong called the names directly: "Since none of you are willing, then train the top 29 people to come out. Zhao Zheng, as the squad leader, will immediately go to the school built behind the school field to complete the task in a quarter of an hour!"

"Yes!"

Brother Zheng was the first to shout.

The other 29 top soldiers nodded weakly.

As the squad leader, Brother Zheng frowned upon seeing this, it's not good if he loses his momentum.

He immediately showed Zulong's personality charm, did ideological work for everyone, and also talked about Song Yuan's vision of training high-quality soldiers.

The 29 top soldiers cheered up immediately.

Someone even shouted: "I want to be the strongest medical soldier in the Song Family Army! I kill the most enemies! I save the most people!"

Others also shouted slogans not to be outdone.

In the distance, Song Yuan smiled happily and said, "How is Yunlong? I said that my father-in-law is not easy, right?"

Song Yunlong nodded and said: "It would be great if there were more people like this in the army. The fighting spirit and momentum of the soldiers will be maintained very well!"

Song Yuan was taken aback for a moment, isn't this the legendary "political commissar" of the military psychology master?

However, what Song Yunlong said made sense. This job can be done, but it can't be done now.

After all, "political commissars" are talents with relatively high cultural requirements.

He said: "It can be done in the future, let's train medical soldiers first!"

Song Yunlong was very happy to eat the cakes painted by Song Yuan. He said with a military salute, "Yes! I'll go and take them to the school right now!"

Song Yuan nodded, and walked towards the school first.

Brother Zheng and the others walked towards the school excitedly after receiving Song Yunlong's order.

Jung-ge looks forward to getting the potion and staying in the boot camp.

Recruits look forward to learning to read and write early, and then become medics.

When they came to the gate of the school, they did not wait for the recruits to greet Song Yuan.

Brother Zheng stepped out first, pulled Song Yuan and walked aside.

Song Yuan asked strangely: "What happened to father-in-law?"

Brother Zheng said with a serious face, "I'll discuss something with you!"

Seeing his father-in-law being so serious, Song Yuan thought that his father-in-law was going to raise conditions for cooperation.

He said with a straight face: "You say."

Brother Zheng glanced at the bewildered recruits, and said, "Do you still have potions here? Give me some, I plan to train here for a while!"

"Really? Are you not mistaken?"

Song Yuan wondered.

He originally planned to finish the class, so he stopped his father-in-law, and then re-designed a restorative exercise program for him.

Now the father-in-law actually asked to stay in the barracks?

Brother Zheng said with a serious face: "Of course, I found that this exercise is very effective. I sweated so much today, and I feel that I have lost a lot of weight!"

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Song Yuan was speechless, he knew how many potatoes his father-in-law had eaten in the morning.

With so many carbohydrates in the stomach, it is not bad to not gain weight, but also to lose weight?

Brother Zheng saw that Song Yuan didn't speak, and said, "Give me the potion, I'll take everyone to finish the class, and we have to continue training!"

Song Yuan was a little surprised by his father-in-law's attitude.

Could it be that the father-in-law has integrated into the new barracks?

This is not impossible. The "political commissar" appearance of my father-in-law just now does have an inner taste.

There is such a person in the new barracks, maybe he can also play a leading role.

What's more, father-in-law has a big belly, so he really needs to practice hard!

Immediately, Song Yuan took out a potion from the system warehouse, pretended to take it out of his pocket, and said, "You can only use this for yourself, it's really not much!"

Brother Zheng nodded seriously, took the potion, and opened it to drink.

Song Yuan quickly reminded: "A small sip is enough, this bottle is enough for you for five days!"

Only then did Brother Zheng take the potion carefully.

Immediately, a warm current flowed all around, the soreness of the limbs disappeared instantly, and the exhaustion of the body was also swept away.

There was a bright light in Brother Zheng's eyes, he looked at Song Yuan and said, "Let's go! Go to class! Finish the class early, and I have to continue practicing!"

Song Yuan nodded, and led Brother Zheng to the recruits.

He said lightly: "Are you ready?"

The recruits all said excitedly: "Get ready!"

The first literacy class in Songjia Village is here!big.

Chapter 76

Literacy class.

For the recruits, it is undoubtedly unfamiliar.

Even among the 29 recruits in the classroom, there are some who are subconsciously resisting.

If Brother Zheng hadn't just advertised how powerful the "medical soldiers" are, these 29 people might not have dared to come to class.

A farmer is a farmer.

If you want to stand out, go to war and make military achievements!Canonization and honors!

This is how Daqin peasants got ahead.

In this era of studying, no one from a poor family will have a bright future, unless you are lucky enough to be spotted by a great Confucian.

Otherwise, you can only be a farmer for the rest of your life, or change your family background through fighting.

This is also why, the recruits in Songjiazhuang trained so hard, but when faced with literacy, they refused in embarrassment.

Because of their deep-rooted ideas, they think that literacy and reading is a very difficult thing.

But stepping into the classroom and getting the dictionary in hand, under the guidance of Song Yuan and the help of Brother Zheng.

They seem to have walked into a new world and have a new understanding of literacy.

"So it's not that difficult to read characters! I can already write my own name!"

"Yeah yeah! It's amazing!"

"Young Villa Master is really amazing, he can invent such amazing things!"

As adults, the villagers are not as strong in learning as children, but they are much more mature than children in terms of thinking and understanding.

After they wrote down the pinyin, they began to try to spell some common words or their own names.

Although the word I found may not be the word I was looking for, and I can't even understand the meaning of the word, but I still know a word.

Even so, the villagers are happy with it, flipping through the dictionary constantly, constantly absorbing new knowledge.

At this moment, they are no longer aiming to become medical soldiers.

Just simply enjoying the pleasure of recognizing words.

Brother Zheng was not idle at this time, and would interpret it for the recruits as appropriate, letting them know which word they knew.

Seeing this, Song Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief in advance.

He was afraid that the villagers would not be motivated to learn. Now it seems that older students are not difficult to teach, and in a sense they are even easier to teach than children.

"At least it's not skinny!"

Song Yuan murmured.

But after all, it is a classroom, and the efficiency of recruits looking up and recognizing characters alone is too slow, and systematic training is still needed.

Song Yuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone understands the dictionary, so let's start today's first class."

The recruits stood in awe and sat upright, with their ears pricked up, for fear of missing any word in class.

Following Song Yuan's explanation.

The sound of reading loudly came from inside the school.