The next day, when Yu Xiaobao and his brothers were taken to the open space between the Xiao Wall, just like the people around him, he was more excited.

"I heard that, we were chosen to be the prince's guard!"

"That's not. We guys burned high incense in our previous life!"

When Yu Xiaobao and others faced the new beginning with anticipation, the next thing surprised them even more - the one who trained them was the prince himself!

Unlike usual, today Zhu Guoqiang did not wear the robe and armor of this world, but instead put on a military uniform - custom-made Soviet-style wool military coats from another world, but the coat was red. After all, the Ming Dynasty was a fire virtue.

The red woolen coat and blue woolen trousers, when Yu Xiaobao and the others were excited to change into these clothes, thanks to the brightly colored dyes in another century, the beautiful military uniform immediately made them a landscape in front of the royal city.

Sure enough, being beautiful in military uniforms can boost military morale.

Looking at these 150 new soldiers, who looked so energetic after changing into new military uniforms, Zhu Guoqiang thought to himself that the reason he used red military coats was not only because of the current weather, but also because this color was eye-catching on the battlefield. In an era where there was no radio, it was convenient for the commander to see his troops clearly and command effectively.

In fact, the military uniform emphasizes disguise, which is something that began in the 20th century. Even the armor of ancient troops is as bright and eye-catching as possible.

"This spirit is indeed different from the past."

When starting a new training, Li Jingyun, who was standing in the distance, looked at the prince's training with the eyes of the bystander. When she learned that the prince was going to train the guards himself, she came from the female barracks curiously.

In fact, Zhu Guoqiang is an amateur when training soldiers. At most, he received two military trainings in high school and college. Even now his training is similar to that of students' military training. The first step is to train military postures.

"I'm optimistic! If you want to become a soldier, you must first stand in a military posture, which is called "pulling military posture". This is the first lesson for a soldier. Put your belly, straighten your chest, and raise your head..."

Seeing these soldiers learning with their own conciseness, while being glad that they did not even use "cloth shoes and straw sandals" to distinguish them like in many novels, Zhu Guoqiang's heart was filled with another idea - are you anxious?

"Now there is no time to clean up..."

Thinking of the Qing army vanguard who had arrived here outside the city, Zhu Guoqiang frowned slightly.

"Or else train the queue for half a day first, let them learn to queue, and then..."

In the afternoon, the team of more than a hundred people in the royal city shouted the command "One, two, one, one, two, one!" Although their steps were a little messy, after half a day of training, they seemed to be decent. When Zhu Guoqiang walked over during the training, he gathered at the command of the captain and listened to "Attack!" and "Standing at the right! Look to the right!" When Zhu Guoqiang couldn't help but look at them more often, but in just half a day, he had trained well.

Of course, if we follow the standards of another world, the queue will be terrible, at most it is the standard for middle school students. But at least it looks a little bit, and that's because.

"Report to Your Highness, there are 150 people in the team, and there are 150 people in fact. Please instruct me!"

"After a moment."

When the clean and neat command reached Zhu Guoqiang's ears, a thought suddenly appeared in Zhu Guoqiang's mind: if you give yourself a month, not to say anything else, at least it would make their appearance fundamentally change.

However, in an instant, Zhu Guoqiang took his mind back, then walked to them, took a deep breath, raised his chest and said.

"Thank you all for your hard work, brothers."

Zhu Guoqiang said looking at them.

"Everyone knows that although the Donglu was defeated by Jinan, they would definitely fight again if they were unwilling to fail. Whether this could stop the Donglu depends on the brothers!"

The prince's words made Yu Xiaobao and others stunned. Just when they were about to express their loyalty loudly, they heard the prince's words.

"So, now, we don't have time to clean up. The team training is almost done. I will make up for it if I have time in the future. The most nervous thing now is to learn how to shoot..."

While speaking, Zhu Guoqiang took out a Mosinna from the box beside him and said.

"Let's watch it, this rifle is your weapon! In the future, you must protect it as much as you care for your eyes. On the battlefield, it will be your most loyal support. It is very simple to operate it. If you look at it, I will only operate it once. If you read it once and don't learn it, get out immediately. Prince, I don't raise idiots here..."

When the prince was frightened by this, Yu Xiaobao and others opened their eyes wide and stared at the prince without blinking, for fear that something would be missed. The prince was holding the rifle in his left hand explaining.

"That's it, turn the gun with your right hand, then pull it back, pull it to a position that cannot be moved, then take out a row of bullets, which is such a bullet, then stuff it into the magazine slot, then push it forward, and then rotate and press back to the gun..."

After pushing the bolt and resusciting it, Zhu Guoqiang picked up the gun and introduced it to them again.

"This is just completing the shooting preparation. Next is three points and one line, aiming the gap and sight of the watch scale, as well as the target into a straight line, just like this..."

With three points and one line in gesture, Zhu Guoqiang took a deep breath, then aimed at the iron target a hundred meters away in front of him, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang...dink!"

As the gunshot sounded, the crisp sound from the iron target made Li Jingyun look at him in surprise. This guy is really a real person.

Although the iron target is a quarter of a square foot, it is not easy to hit it at a distance of 100 meters. In fact, they knew that Zhu Guoqiang had practiced hundreds of shots yesterday afternoon before he could master this "good gun technique".

"The prince is good at shooting skills!"

As soon as the gunshots fell, there was a burst of flattery around them. Perhaps they didn't know what a rifle was, but it didn't prevent them from flattering them. Zhu Guoqiang naturally accepted it one by one.

"You guys are ready. After shooting, repeat the previous action again, rotate the bolt, and then pull the bolt. Then you can aim and shoot..."

When the gunshots sounded again, everyone opened their eyes wide. They had also fired bird guns before, but they had to be equipped with bird guns for a while. That gun like this one could actually be fired continuously.

"Yes, can be released..."

"Yes, it can fire five shots quickly. Such a row of bullets is five times. Once installed, you can fire five shots quickly. From now on, the training you need to do is learn to shoot. Each person shoots no less than fifty shots every day..."

If you sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you will lose even if you don’t feel happy!

Since there is not enough time, let’s deal with this emergency training first!

Then, Zhu Guoqiang handed the gun to Yu Xiaobao in front of him and asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!