Ming Zuo

Chapter 90: Bi Maokang's Experience (3)

In fact, the biggest benefit of allowing ordinary soldiers to participate in military affairs is to enhance the sense of ownership of the soldiers.

Coupled with transparent communication and communication, any soldier in wartime can clearly know what his mission is.

When fighting in this way, everyone and each unit have a clear division of labor and an orderly manner. With enough willpower and a sense of honor, there is no battle that cannot be won.

This is also an important reason for our army to go from victory to victory in later generations.

What kind of trumpet can we retreat, the regiment commander deliberately does not sound the trumpet, it's disgusting and black.

Of course, there is no need for Zuo Menggeng to tell Bi Maokang such a profound truth.

The military camp in the rear camp is completely different from the military camps elsewhere, and there are so many things to see.

After walking through the school grounds, and at the back, Bi Maokang was amazed by the neat rows of houses.

"You have to obey the rules here, even the house."

Zuo Menggeng laughed.

"The public in the eastern suburbs does not know that the houses here are newly built. Therefore, it can be planned in a unified manner to achieve the maximum utilization effect."

Just as he was talking, he found that there was a dispute in front of him.

The two groups of people gathered together, and for some reason, their voices were loud.

Zuo Menggeng walked over and asked, "What happened?"

When everyone saw him, they saluted, and Zuo Menggeng returned the salute.

A soldier said: "Qianzuo, we are from the Internal Affairs Office of the Military Affairs Department. We are instructed to inspect the internal affairs of various ministries. The dormitory of their squad is dirty and messy, but they don't know how to repent."

Zuo Menggeng looked over, and another group of people also had something to say.

"Qianzuo, I'm [-] people in the eighth team of the third squadron of the first brigade. These people are deliberately trying to find faults everywhere, and they are specifically trying to get along with us."

The soldiers of the Internal Affairs Office were very persistent.

"Your internal affairs are not up to standard at all, and it is necessary to inform and criticize you. Look, what is this?"

The man raised his hand, which turned out to be white cotton gloves.At this time, there was a large black stain on the part of the finger, which was particularly eye-catching.

He continued: "Your windows are not cleaned at all, do you still want to deny it?"

Bi Maokang watched from the side, only to realize that the soldiers in the Internal Affairs Office were all wearing white cotton gloves and holding a paper in their hands, recording something while talking.

Liang Erwan scratched his neck, still unconvinced.

"A broken window makes it dirty, and we don't sleep on it. You have to take care of this, and let it live?"

This time, Zuo Menggeng spoke without waiting for the back office to speak.

"Is it hard to clean the windows?"

Liang Erwan was startled and quickly explained.

"Qianzuo, the brothers have been training for a day, and they are exhausted. If you continue to do this or that, you must be exhausted."

Zuo Menggeng stared at him.

"Then why did other teams do it without dying from exhaustion?"

Liang Erwan's face was red, and he didn't know how to refute.But I was very uncomfortable in my heart, and I endured and endured, and finally broke out.

"I just can't figure it out, isn't it just being a soldier. It's enough to be able to fight? Why do we even have to worry about how we sleep and how to fold the quilt? Cleaning the windows, isn't that what the ladies do?"

This is a thorny soldier, too common.

Zuo Menggeng was calm when others had headaches and anger.

"You can't even fold a quilt. Can you fight a good battle? Soldiers, fighting is the most difficult level. If you don't do well, your life will be lost. Folding a quilt is easy, but you don't want such a simple military order. Execution, on the battlefield, can you do anything more difficult?"

"I……"

Liang Erwan wanted to say that he could, but when he met Zuo Menggeng's tiger-like eyes, he was stunned.

Zuo Menggeng's words were not only for him, but also for all the soldiers of the Eighth Squad.

"The biggest advantage of folding the quilt and tidying up the house is that it will make the place you live clean. When people become clean and places become clean, you can get less sick. It doesn't matter if you are sick alone, if you all get sick. What? Then what kind of battle is there? Even if you don't think about yourself, do you think about others? Is it a very commendable thing to drag down your comrades?"

A group of people were trained not to raise their heads, Liang Erwan's eyes were red.

"Qianzuo, when people become cleaner, will they really get less sick?"

Zuo Menggeng pointed at him.

"Then ask yourself, and what you have seen. Are there many sick people in this military camp now? How many sick people were you when you were wandering?"

People in this era have a very poor concept of hygiene, and they don't associate hygiene with illness very much.

At this time, Zuo Menggeng said, everyone thinks back carefully, after arriving at the barracks, it seems that the sickness is indeed much less.Occasionally, there are a few headaches and fever, but it has not become a large number of people who fall ill.

In the past, everyone didn't care, and didn't think about hygiene.

But after arriving at the barracks, apart from the food and lodging, everyone worked diligently in hygiene and training.

Training people will be tiring and will only increase the chances of getting sick.

That is to say, what Zuo Menggeng said is actually correct.

Thinking that hygiene is related to patients, Liang Erwan and others panicked, and their attitudes changed immediately.

"Thousands, we made a mistake, we will correct it immediately, and promise not to do it again in the future."

Zuo Menggeng nodded and said: "Knowing mistakes can be corrected, which is great. I hope you will not make such mistakes in the future. Also, for this mistake, each of you will write a five-point review after you go back, and I will check it myself."

"what……"

When I heard that I was going to write a review, all thirty or so people complained.

"Qianzuo, why don't you punish us for running laps. You can do as many laps as you want, just don't write a review."

Zuo Menggeng's face was stern and could not be refuted.

"This is a military order, and the enforcement of military law cannot be completed."

A group of people are downcast, more uncomfortable than beheading.

This is not the end, Zuo Menggeng said again: "Because of your mistakes, the title of this month's excellent team is gone."

At this moment, the soldiers were all short of breath.

The monthly evaluation is what everyone cares about the most.

Who doesn't want to be better than others?

When he thinks of the honor and praise of others, and the virtue of showing off his might in front of himself and others, the blood of the big guy rushes into his head.

But there is no way, what is lost can only be won back by redoubled efforts.

After an episode, Bi Maokang watched it with great fun.

"You have strict rules here, even more powerful than those in the palace. Let's go, show me how you taught people to fold quilts."

Bi Maokang randomly chose a soldier's dormitory and walked into it, and then saw the rows of tofu cubes on the kang.

He rubbed his eyes, rubbed them again, suspecting that he was dreaming.

"Why do you want to be so extreme?"

He noticed that in an ordinary soldier's dormitory, not only the quilts were folded neatly and squarely.Everything in the house has a fixed order.Even the towels used by the soldiers had to be hung in a certain way.

How many wealthy people, known as strict rules.

Compared to here, it's not worth mentioning at all.

Bi Maokang didn't believe Zuo Menggeng could do such a feat. He ran several houses in a row, but he ran around randomly.It turned out that all the houses were the same.

It even made him wonder if he was going in and out of the same room all the time.

It was not until Bi Maokang was tired of walking and accepted the reality that Zuo Menggeng revealed the reason.

"Actually, this is also a way to train soldiers to abide by military discipline. In addition, it is also tossing the energy of the soldiers to keep them from thinking wildly."

Seeing that Bi Maokang didn't understand, Zuo Menggeng revealed more.

"People can't be idle. If they are idle, they will cause trouble, and they will have more ideas. What's more, the military camp is full of men. These strong guys are full of energy.

"Uh...you're scheming."

Bi Maokang laughed and pointed at Zuo Menggeng, but it was the first time he had an appreciation for this young man.

Bi Maokang couldn't be more clear about the virtues of those idiots.

Now there is chaos everywhere in Daming, but the official army is even more terrifying than the bandits in suppressing the bandits.

In many places, it was clear that the bandits had not destroyed it, but after the official army passed, it immediately became a hell on earth.

Regarding the corruption of military discipline, although the emperors and literati of Ming Dynasty were deeply distressed, they did not know how to solve it, and secondly, they did not take the life and death of the common people to their hearts.

Don't look at how the people in the world are and how the people are all day long. In fact, they don't understand how the people are and how the people are.

It's just used as a slogan to gain political capital.

Regarding the corruption of the military discipline of the Ming army, they are more likely to blame the generals, or take Qiu Ba to speak rudely.

When Zuo Menggeng solved the problem of military discipline from the perspective of human nature, Bi Maokang could only admire him.

(End of this chapter)