Chapter 138

After merging and mixing Niu Er's men and horses into three battalions.

At this point, the strength of the Chinese army is the best thief.

There are three battalions of soldiers, three battalions of infantry, five battalions of firearm soldiers, and 15 battalions including pro guards, women's battalions, engineering battalions and rear battalions, totaling more than 24000 troops.

In the county government hall.

Fourteen small commanders sat on both sides, and dozens of captains could only stand behind them.

Niu Er, the only commander, moved a master's chair and sat obliquely in the position of the former master, so that the red warbler opposite was called envy, jealousy and hatred.

As for the team leader, he is not qualified to discuss the matter, not to mention that he can't squeeze. Even the team leader is a little crowded to attend.

"My king has long said that an army should be like an army. A strict hierarchy, superior and inferior, and clear rules are indispensable.

Therefore, from today on, all members of our Chinese army, subordinates must salute when they see their superiors. If brothers of each battalion violate military regulations and military laws, they should be reported to me by the camp guard first. After the king's approval, they will be punished. The commander of each battalion shall not punish them privately. "

"This..."

As soon as Qin Huan's voice fell, the 14 battalion leaders looked at each other, and dozens of brigade leaders chattered. What's the meaning of being the commander?

"Pa! What are you doing? If anyone has any opinion, stand up to me and say, "if you think the rules of our Chinese army are too strict, you can leave, and I will never force you to stay."

As soon as king Qin clapped his head, he shouted violently.

Everyone was shocked, but no one stood up. Now they are living a good life, and the devil is willing to go.

At that time, they will be punished. Can Qin Huan still kill them?

At most, Qin Huan scolded him. Anyway, Qin Huan didn't say how to punish him.

Qin Huan also knew that it was unrealistic for them not to beat and scold their subordinates. He just wanted them to worry.

Beating and scolding is OK, but if it is seriously injured, directly killed, or deliberately whole, then king Qin will be held accountable and fair.

In this way, all the lives of the whole army are taken by him alone. It will definitely weaken the power of the commander of each battalion and increase his authority in the eyes of ordinary soldiers.

"There is no objection, so we should strictly implement it in the future and inform the whole army later."

Seeing that no one was talking, Qin Huan slowed down his tone and clapped his hands. Several female soldiers came in with several boxes. Everyone looked at them curiously, but Qin Huan continued.

"There have been continuous wars a while ago, so the symbols of various titles have not been made. In the future, everyone must wear them. Once anyone is found not to wear them, both men and women play five boards."

After that, Qin Huan began to introduce. In order to better distinguish officers at all levels, Qin Huan also made some adjustments on the logo.

The cloth is not enough, and it is certainly impossible for everyone to make a set of military uniforms, so they can only be made for young soldiers and infantry first.

Recruits, soldiers, veterans and elite soldiers still tie cloth strips on their chest, which are white, green, blue and red respectively.

The team leader is tied with a slightly wider purple cloth, and the team leader is tied with yellow.

The little commander and the big commander all wear red cloaks. The difference is that the little commander is inlaid with green edges and the big commander is inlaid with blue edges.

The king wears a pure yellow cloak.

In this way, even the most stupid person can clearly distinguish what kind of identity each other is.

"Come on, let's try it and see if it fits."

Qin Huan changed his yellow vest and greeted them with a smile.

"Hehe..."

The fourteen commanders and Niu Er hurriedly tied up their brand-new cloak and looked left and right. The more they looked, the happier they were and the more satisfied they looked.

Dozens of brigade leaders with yellow strips tied to their chests behind them stared at their immediate superiors with envy.

"Hehe, just in time, I just want this outfit!"

"I've been mixing with old Zhao for more than ten years. Today I'm finally like a person."

Fifteen commanders, old and young, male and female.

The youngest Qin Yicai is 15 years old.

The biggest one is an old man in the engineering camp. He is in his fifties, but his iron making skills are very exquisite. There is no suitable person, so he was asked to be the commander. He was in a hurry when he first came, but now he is moved with tears.

"Sit down!" Qin Huan shook his cloak and sat down with a golden sword.

"King Xie Hua."

Fifteen people held fists together, and then they all threw their cloak before they sat down. Suddenly, there was a clatter in the hall.

Qin Huan nodded with satisfaction and laughed in his heart. This trick is like a child's house in modern times, but the ancients ate it.

After the meeting, Qin Huan held a title conferring ceremony for the whole army. More than a dozen literate servant girls and concubines were in charge of registering.

Each battalion has a roster. There is no need to think about military pay, but the food is uniformly prepared by the people in the rear battalion and sent to each battalion for distribution.

It is clear at a glance who should eat meat, eat meat, eat steamed bread, and who should eat coarse grains.

Anyone who fishes in troubled waters can report, the informant is promoted to one level, and the reported person is demoted to one level.

After all, there are too many people. If an old slicker finds a cloth tied to his chest to eat meat, the people in the rear camp will not be able to tell.

Qin Huan was puzzled by making a book, preparing meals and distributing food according to the level.

There's no way. Although the dozen concubines and servant girls can read, they can't be alone.

As for the red warbler, she is just a name to train cavalry to fight and kill people. That girl is a good hand and can manage logistics. She is in a mess and dare not let her manage it.

The stalls are getting bigger and bigger, but few scholars come to join in, which makes king Qin feel great pressure, unless he also manages as extensively as other rebel forces.

Although the shopkeepers in those restaurants are barely competent, the responsibility of the back camp is too heavy. He is not at ease except for those who trust him.

However, Mrs. Li is not here, and the more than 20 ladies rescued in Baokang a while ago have also been sent away. Otherwise, you can choose one to share.

In fact, Qin Huan was also puzzled. In his current name, it was ok if there were no literati talents to come to him, but he didn't even have mediocrity who pretended to play tricks, so he couldn't accept it.

Are all the ambitious people in China dead?

I don't believe him.

In the Chinese market where kings and generals prefer to be kind, there are definitely a large number of counselors looking for the Ming Lord and trying to gain the power of the dragon in all dynasties.

But in times of peace and prosperity, I have to hide my inner thoughts and wild hopes, and I will jump out in troubled times.

There is no end to killing, and you are not afraid to kill. While shouting that the cunning rabbit is dead, the running dog is cooked, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden, you jump into the fire pit.

He didn't expect anything from Xiao He and Zhang Liang, nor did Liu Bowen and Li Shanchang dare to think about it, but it's not too much for Niu Jinxing, song xiance and others, isn't it?

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