Three Hundred and Forty-Seven, Strict Discipline

Doing heavy work for a day is the limit of an adult. Ren Xiaosu didn't want to squeeze their labor force, so he didn't intend to exhaust them.

He just wants these people to be so tired that they have no energy to think about the "small calculations" in their hearts, and then accept some new things.

At this time, some bandits will definitely be slowly changed, but there are still some stubborn ones who will still look at all this with suspicion. Just because of the illusion of the 178 barrier, they decided to wait and see.

Ren Xiaosu didn't think he could control everyone, and he wasn't a god.

But he is not in a hurry because he still has time.

At night, Yang Xiaojin did not give them a firearms class. The bandits like Jin Lan who became monks most wanted to take a firearms class, and Yang Xiaojin had already shown strong marksmanship when he beat them, so everyone was very excited when Yang Xiaojin told them to attend the class. Happy.

But Yang Xiaojin said to them: "Let me tell you about the five disciplines of our team. Everyone must memorize them, and every word is good."

As soon as Jin Lan heard this, he became anxious. Why did he have to recite discipline? What he was most afraid of in the market town school was endorsement. Why did he have to recite it after becoming a bandit?

Jin Lan asked: "That... sister-in-law!"

Speaking of this, Yang Xiaojin raised her eyebrows when she heard this name, but she didn't say anything after all: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't the elder brother say that he wanted to teach us firearms?" Jin Lan said anxiously, "Why do you have to recite hard discipline?"

Yang Xiaojin sneered: "Do you have guns now? How do you learn firearms?"

The bandits were all stunned. It turned out that they would be eligible to take firearms classes only after they had saved enough bullets. Jin Lan bitterly touched the three bullets in her pocket, thinking that it would take more than 20 days before they could take the gun class. Learn it.

At this time, Yang Xiaojin said suddenly: "Those who get the gun can go to class, and I don't know if there are any seedlings among you who are suitable to be snipers."

Jin Lan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can you also teach sniper rifles?"

Yang Xiaojin said calmly: "Don't rush to be happy, snipers are born, out of the two hundred or so people, only two or three of you will become snipers, so don't hold any hope."

Yang Xiaojin deliberately gave them this hope, and then seemed to want to kill their thoughts with her own hands.

But how to suppress this thought,

When Jin Lan heard it, it turned out that there were two or three of them who could become snipers, so maybe it was herself?

Before hitting the iron plate of reality, everyone would hope that they are the lucky one!

That's a sniper. Thinking about it will make you a little excited. The elders love guns, because guns represent strength, security, and power in their eyes!

The sniper rifle is the pinnacle of firearm power.

Yang Xiaojin glanced at them: "It's too early to be happy now, you all have to discipline me, otherwise no one will touch the gun."

Jin Lan whispered: "Sister-in-law, can you let me see your sniper rifle? I haven't had the chance to see it up close before."

Yang Xiaojin cast a glance at him and then showed the sniper rifle, Jin Lan and the others gasped, these two couples are so extraordinary!

Originally they thought that Yang Xiaojin was a sniper, but they didn't expect that Yang Xiaojin even had a sniper rifle. No wonder they didn't see where she hid the gun.

Yang Xiaojin put the sniper rifle back: "Now let me explain to you what discipline is. One is to obey orders and prohibit orders..."

I said it several times, but the group of pig-brained bandits couldn't remember it alive and well, so Yang Xiaojin asked Jin Lan to take a branch and write the five disciplines on the ground, no need to understand, just memorize them by rote.

When the group of people started to recite, Yang Xiaojin walked up to Ren Xiaosu not far away: "It's kind of embarrassing for them."

Ren Xiaosu laughed happily: "You can't form an army without discipline. This is the only way to go. There is no way."

Yang Xiaojin said calmly, "You're really not afraid of breaking them up."

"What am I afraid of?" Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "Since ancient times, strict teachers have produced outstanding disciples, sticks have produced filial sons, and sharpened iron soldiers. You think that making them suffer too much may make them fall apart, but I think these hardships will bind them tightly. tied together."

What is discipline in the military?

Discipline is the code of conduct of the army, the external manifestation of combat effectiveness, the spiritual belief of the army, and the image and honor of an army.

This is not useless. On the contrary, Ren Xiaosu believes that without discipline, there is no army. He can't forget the sloppy look of the private army when he saw it for the first time. Shocking like a chariot.

Discipline is the first step in ideological work, and then we can slowly talk about things like a sense of belonging and a sense of honor.

It's just that some of these bandits don't even know the words, and he can't understand the discipline clearly written on the ground.

This made Jin Lan very anxious: "I tell you, Yan Lao Liu, you have to memorize even if you can't memorize it, don't embarrass our team, I'm still waiting to learn sniper rifles."

Before, Yang Xiaojin told them that if one person didn't recite it, the others couldn't learn how to shoot a gun.

This was specifically explained by Ren Xiaosu. Ren Xiaosu hoped that they could learn a little unity in the process of helping others.

It was also his first time as an instructor, and he learned everything by groping, but it would be good for these bandits to learn a little bit.

Ren Xiaosu turned to Yang Xiaojin and smiled, "What do you think of my methods?"

The corners of Yang Xiaojin's mouth turned up slightly: "It's okay."

She felt that this place was becoming more and more interesting, and even at a certain moment, she suddenly began to look forward to the day when there would be a lot of brick houses, acres of fields, groups of children, and laughter.

But in this troubled world, is there such a possibility?

"I can do work with the Yang family and keep this settlement, but if the Qing family is really integrating the River Valley area, what should they do if they find this place?" Yang Xiaojin asked suddenly, how could the bandits directly counter the power of the consortium? The reason why bandits can survive in the valley area is because they are flexible.

To put it bluntly, he is good at escaping...

But once a fixed settlement is established here, they will not be able to run away. As long as they run away, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Ren Xiaosu smiled and said, "It's okay, both Qing Zhen and Luo Lan owe me a lot."

Whether it was saving Luo Lan or helping the Qing Clan fight, it was all a matter of favor.

So a few days ago when Ren Xiaosu guessed that the Qing family was playing tricks, he stopped panicking. After all, he has cooperated with the Qing family so many times...

"That's fine," Yang Xiaojin nodded. She did not object to Ren Xiaosu being friends with Qing Zhen and Luo Lan, and she would not ask Ren Xiaosu to help her find Qing's nuclear test base. , has nothing to do with Ren Xiaosu, there is no need to impose such a responsibility on Ren Xiaosu.