Song Beiyun

"Can I touch it?"

The little girl who was in charge of logistics in the field came to the side of a school officer who was warming up, quietly put down a cup of hot tea, and then muttered softly with a blushing face.

"Touch what?" The old man was somewhat puzzled, he subconsciously grabbed the pistol on his waist: "I can't let you touch this thing, throwing a gun requires military law."

"No... that's that..." The little girl looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she should be a farm child working here. Obviously, she was much wilder than the girls in the city, but even so, she was full of embarrassment: " that……"

Her fingers pointed to the officer's chest, the sweaty pectoralis major.When the little school saw it, he said proudly, "This is a big deal, let's touch it!"

But at the moment when the girl was about to start, he shouted: "Wait a while!"

After that, he took a towel to wipe off the sweat on his body, making his skin more oily and smooth. The little girl's face became more and more red, but she still stretched out her hand slowly.

But at the moment when they were about to touch, the bamboo whistle sounded outside, and the schoolmaster dropped his things and rushed out without saying a word, leaving the girl on the spot, and the scene was very embarrassing.

But what can be done about it, the rules in the army are the rules, let alone touching the chest here when the spoon sounds, that means you have to put on your pants and gallop to the place where the whistle sounds when you are doing business with the lady, and you will be fined if you are late Not counting, if the third whistle does not arrive, it will be subject to military law, and if it is seriously in doubt, it will be pulled out and killed.

Looking at the mighty and majestic soldiers on the school field, Governor Guo’s praise was beyond words. He had never seen such a scene before. Those Qiuba he saw in the past were either loose or skinny, and such a group of bear-like men stood This is really powerful.

"The Chinese should fucking eat meat, eggs, and milk. Who said Asians can't develop muscles." Song Beiyun also said to himself with joy on his face. The sight of the soldiers on the field made people happy. That muscular body is so handsome that he is so handsome, and his height is obviously taller than others.

And when the big black bull came out, everyone on and off the field exclaimed.

This guy has a strong body. He has eaten well these years, and his body is like a king kong. He is two meters taller than Song Beiyun by almost a head, and the muscles on his body are as long as iron bumps. There, he only wore a pair of training pants, and ran out with his upper body naked. Every step he took had the illusion that the mountains were shaking and the ground was shaking.

"Count the numbers!"

The big black cow shouted, and all the generals and lieutenants on the field began to enter the soldier mode. Their loud voices stirred in the school field, and the feeling of murderous aura was really comfortable.

The girls who were sneaking around watching this scene really screamed subconsciously when they saw this scene, and when they heard the screams of the girls, the guys on the school field worked even harder.

After reporting the number, the big black cow yelled in Song Beiyun's direction with his trembling voice: "It should be 75, but it is 75. Please give instructions from the commander-in-chief."

Song Beiyun nodded: "Let's begin."

With a wave of the flag above, the big black bull below immediately got the order, turned around and trotted into the line, and then an officer stepped forward and shouted: "The first round begins!"

The first competition officially kicked off. This one is relatively simple, and it is a [-]-kilometer project.These shirtless guys have to prepare in the shortest possible time, and then start to run in a rapid march mode. The main thing is to test the physical fitness. This event is indeed relatively boring, but it is a test of the ability of the players. Carrying a weight for ten kilometers, if not done well, it will kill people.

And their load is not light. Although they don't need to wear armor, the weapons and equipment, individual equipment and rations add up to almost [-] kilograms. It is difficult for ordinary people to drag and walk, but they have to race.

"Master Song...is this a little too much?"

Governor Guo next to him didn't know how to train soldiers, but he couldn't bear to see the heavy burden and the scorching sun, so he asked Song Beiyun.

Song Beiyun knew that he was just a layman and didn't know the meaning, so he said with a smile: "Master Guo doesn't know something, wars don't distinguish between seasons and places, when encountering enemy attacks or needing long-distance raids, it's worse than this." Difficult occasions abound. If you don’t sweat in training on weekdays, you will bleed when war breaks out.”

"So that's the case, sorry for your ignorance."

Song Beiyun waved his hand and said, "There is a specialization in art. I heard that Mr. Guo studied under Lord Qian. Naturally, he doesn't know much about the rough things in the army."

"Master Song must not say such things. It's time for the officials to learn more about it. Go back and let those faint-headed soldiers who sleep in the shade of the trees all day open their eyes."

Song Beiyun smiled but didn't say anything. What does Governor Guo actually say? He's actually pretty good at construction, and Haizhou has been thriving during the few years he took office.

But people, how could there be a perfect man? Guo Cishi is a mess in the army. Song Beiyun invited him here to remind him that it is not good for the local army to be too strong. To put it bluntly, the more than 70 people who ran around in circles took less than three hours to storm their state capital in Haizhou. One can imagine how fragmented their militarized management is.

This is due to the good relationship between Song and Liao in recent years, otherwise... I really can't say anything about him.

After the first race, someone brought salt and sugar water immediately, but these guys discussed their results under the sun in high spirits.

They did compete for rankings, but the difference is really not that big. The difference between No.1 and the last place is only 30 seconds. This can only be regarded as an error in a ten-kilometer march, so they are all in the first echelon. exist.

If the first score cannot be separated, then the rest will be exciting. After a 10-minute break, the second match will begin.

Martial arts, this is a very entertaining content, and it is carried out in the form of a ring.

This group of people are usually called brothers and sisters, but once they get into the ring, they are really crazy and desperate, and because of this, they fight very well, you come and go, attracting the people watching the fun and The workers applauded in unison.

But Song Beiyun was not interested in being on the court at the moment, and with his current status, it was not easy to go down and get mixed up with those people, so he turned his head and chatted with Guo Cishi in a low voice.

But at the moment, everyone was watching the competition outside the arena, except Zhao Cheng's eyes never left Song Beiyun.

"Sister Cheng, look, look, look over there!"

"Ah."

"Sister Orange?"

"Yeah." Standing under the shade of a tree, Zhao Cheng replied absent-mindedly, "What's wrong?"

Her little sister came behind her and looked in the direction of her line of sight, but became astonished: "Sister Cheng!"

"Ah?" Zhao Cheng was brought back to his senses by this surprise, turned his head and asked curiously: "Huh? Call me?"

"Sister Cheng, where are you looking!" Her little sister exclaimed, "Do you know who that person is!"

Zhao Cheng didn't quite understand what she meant: "What's wrong?"

"Yes, Sister Cheng! That person is the military governor Song Beiyun, Mr. Song, what do you think he is doing?" The little sister glanced at Song Beiyun again: "That is a big man, you think he is useless. It's better, in these Choose one of the soldiers."

Zhao Cheng's eyelids were frivolous, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a man walking in front of the two of them, holding two bowls of mung bean soup in his hands, and said with a courteous smile, "You two sisters, come and drink mung beans. "

Zhao Cheng's little sister walked around him twice with her hands behind her back and laughed, "You, you spend all day around Sister Cheng, chasing here from the factory, you have bad intentions!"

"No, no, really! I... I happened to pass by."

Seeing this colleague's poor acting skills, Zhao Cheng just smiled softly, took the bowl of mung beans, thanked him very gracefully, and then took a sip in his presence.

And the man left very happily, he didn't even dare to ask for a bowl, and went directly to compensate others.

This situation is actually not uncommon.This is Zhao Orange, the kind of fruit that grows on the most expensive fruit tree, and this fruit is still ripe, exuding a soft and waxy fragrance.

Who would not love such a woman, with noble temperament, sweet voice, impeccable appearance, exquisite figure, and deep eyes that make people sink.

She is well-known in the factory, from the leaders of all levels to the ordinary workers and technicians, there is no one who does not know such a number one person.

Men, most of them are despicable, not to mention she declared that she is still a widow.Think about it, such a plump and moist widow, which man would not want to come and fix her for a while.

But the key point is that she is very cold and glamorous on weekdays, and she seems to be indifferent to everyone. She also accepts and thank people for giving things, but it is absolutely impossible to go further.So she was secretly called a female monster, and many female workers didn't like her.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but Zhao Cheng is not a young girl anymore, she has experienced many more things than most people in this world have experienced, so she is now far away Much calmer than ordinary people.

"Sister Cheng, let me tell you, if you don't like these people, stay away from them, otherwise someone will gossip about you behind your back."

"Me?" Zhao Cheng frowned slightly: "I don't."

"Ah? Why?"

Zhao Cheng glanced at Song Beiyun from a distance, snorted resentfully from the depths of his nose, and then said viciously: "I want these men to see it, but not touch it, and make them both happy and painful."

"Sister Orange..."

Zhao Cheng shook his head: "It's boring, let's go outside for a stroll."

"okay."

And the moment they turned around, there was a loud cheer erupting from all around. It turned out that the competition for No.1 had already started in the school field.

There are only two giants standing on the ring now, one is the big black bull and the other is a strong man who is similar to him. Although he is not as tall as him, he looks very strong.

The competition between the two immediately detonated the hormones of everyone present, and they did not choose to use weapons, but followed the example of those reckless men in the prairie, using the purest flesh to compete.

When the two of them didn't consume too much physical energy at the beginning, they were inseparable and inseparable. They both had wonderful operations, but gradually the big black bull gradually gained the upper hand, and the other man's physical energy was somewhat supported. Can't stop, but still struggling to resist, even Song Beiyun unconsciously fixed his attention on that side, applauding repeatedly.

In the end, the big black bull still won the final game with a superior skill, but the loser was also very happy. The two laughed and jumped off the stage, went to the rest area next to them to rest and prepare for the competition. next item.

Not to mention, this martial arts competition is really exciting, because everyone's technical ability is very strong, which makes it very enjoyable for outsiders to watch, and this mental outlook has also planted a seed in the hearts of many young Troop seeds.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." Governor Guo stood up and applauded the men below him. After thinking about it, he sat down again and said to Song Beiyun with a smile: "Master Song, according to what I see, if this action can become a common practice, it will be extremely rare. OK."

Song Beiyun snorted, "How do you know?"

"In the past, the soldiers who were serious about the common people were the kind of people who had no choice but to join the army for the sake of making a living. Most of them were more rogue than rogue. But today's school grounds make people see soldiers that are completely different from usual. Don't say It's the common people, even the lower officials are eye-opening. If it becomes a routine, it will be a routine competition. Over time, the common people will be able to get rid of those old ideas and promote the military prestige of the Song Dynasty. Besides, such elite soldiers can lead those who don't think about it. Those who make progress will gradually complete the road to a strong army."

"Haha." Song Beiyun laughed: "This kind of thing needs to be completed after the military reform has been fully completed from top to bottom. It's still early. Master Guo, please watch the next scene."

The game is still going on, but at this time, far away in the land of Liuqiu, there is a fleet of about 3000 people who are ready to go, and are about to ride the wind to the neighboring country to try it out. Although these people are all wearing pirate uniforms, But they are serious private soldiers.And this time, they were going to test Da Song's attitude.

Chapter 804: The Rain on February 7, Eight Years

This year's first typhoon came, and after two days of selection, the curtain came to an end. In the end, because the results were too close, only three people below the hard score line could be eliminated.

But even so, there are still 72 people left who cannot be eliminated.But if you think about it, everyone here is carefully selected, and those who can serve as generals in a new army like the Eastern Navy are either born to be soldiers or are exported from the Northern Navy to domestic sales.

Anyway, they are all the elite among the elite, of course they still have no way to compare with Bei Haijun, because the culture classes of these grandsons are all messed up.

In the past two days, there have been groups of soldiers visiting Song Beiyun's mansion, just wanting to inquire about the results. They just want to make meritorious deeds. Song Beiyun doesn't feel very comfortable whoever gets kicked out, so now he has to add more. A fleet, or just wait and see if there is a next round.

To be honest, Song Beiyun was not very willing to use the last-place elimination system, because that would be unfair in nature. After all, he had already set the standard line very high, and basically almost caught up with the selection standards for future soldiers, but They can still qualify, which shows that they are usually very hardworking players.And it is really not appropriate to use the last elimination system.

"You bastards."

With this group of people, Song Beiyun's level is rising, because he doesn't have to worry about his identity, so he can scold severely and without quality.

"Look at your test papers! Wang Xiong, get the hell out of here!"

The man who could compete with the big black cow stood up cowardly, and Song Beiyun threw the test paper on his face: "After being in distress at sea, you actually found a way to pickle the corpse of your companion with salt and eat it later?" , are you a human being?"

Wang Xiong lowered his head and held the paper, and said aggrievedly: "This is... this is an agreement between the brothers. If someone dies at sea, whoever dies first will be rations for the other brothers. After all, there must be one Come back, boss."

Song Beiyun was taken aback, then looked back at the group of people: "Is that so?"

Everyone else remained silent, basically acquiescing.And this answer actually shocked Song Beiyun's heart, which was... a bit too heroic.But thinking about it, I can only let out a long sigh, feeling that the land of the Central Plains will never lack generous and elegiac people.

Bypassing this topic, Song Beiyun continued to pat the table: "Let you read more and write more, look at you... You were all seedlings of the Beihai Navy back then, but how much have they pulled you now?"

The people below lowered their heads and became silent again. After all, they themselves knew better than anyone else that it was okay to let them fight, but it would be better to die than to let them write.

"This time we will go to sea, you will be equipped with gentlemen from the Academy of Sciences, and there will be one or two on each ship. You will stay at sea for a few months. I hope to take this opportunity to learn more about culture for me! Damn, a I don’t know if a shoulder pole is the same, pigs are more literate than you.”

If these words come from a scholar, that person probably won't survive tonight, but this is Song Beiyun after all, and he scolded him whenever he scolded them. Naturally, they didn't dare to disobey them, and they were even a little happy. The commander-in-chief they met was still the one who was close to them.

"By the way, the three below the score line this time, get up."

At this time, the three generals stood up dejectedly. This kind of thing is really embarrassing. If the selection is based on rankings, there is nothing to say, but if the selection is based on the score line, it still fails. It is really too bad. Even they themselves feel ashamed.

"I'll give you a chance to explain." Song Beiyun sat there and took a sip from his teacup: "Explain and explain why you can't even reach the passing mark."

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't make a sound for a while, and finally the oldest one among the three said: "Marshal, if you fail to pass, you are not qualified. How to deal with it is up to you." Shuai means, we have no complaints."

"There's nothing you can do if you have complaints. Honestly, let's be a student in the first batch. Someone from the Beihai Navy will come to serve as instructors for you."

They are not worried about punishment, but they are not happy when they hear that they are from Beihai. After all, Beihai is the son of Donghai in terms of seniority. There is no reason for a son to teach me.

Not only the three of them, but even the other generals became angry, and the scene was once chaotic.

"What are you arguing about?" Song Beiyun patted the table vigorously: "Yes, you are right. In terms of military exploits and seniority, the Beihai Navy is indeed not as much military exploits and seniority as you, but the times are different, and people have already begun to study The new tactics and tactics, but you are still clinging to the tactics decades ago, how can you go on like this? I warn you guys, if you really make me anxious, I will throw you to Guokui Mountain Go one-on-one with the Blues."

When they heard that they were going head-to-head with the Blues, they felt uncomfortable all over.The prestige of the blue army has long been spread all over the world. It is not that the Eastern Navy has not set up war chess deduction, but it has lost a hundred times in a hundred deduction, and there is no chance of victory at all.

And every Guokuishan exercise will also be reported to all the military towns and troops in the Song and Liao territories through the military newspaper. So far, the Blue Army has not suffered a single defeat. It is called crying father and shouting when the Northern Navy and the Pishi Army are beaten. mother.

They are almost forced to develop new tactics, use more insidious marching formations, and have to add more advanced weapons and equipment.

"I'll give you a final warning. Don't make trouble for me. If the instructor of the navy sues me, you will all be finished."

Dong Haijun and these guys are not good guys, don't look at Song Beiyun's side is very well-behaved, then Li Yundong is still obedient in front of the brigade commander, but once he turns his back, I really don't know what will happen , so this vaccination is a must.

After he calmed down the bastards and came out, Xiao Song let out a long sigh, ate something casually, and went to the next place without stopping.

Today is also the day when the Chamber of Commerce comes. To build a fully functional city that can develop well, merchants are indispensable, and the capital brought by merchants does not have any special attributes. No matter it is a scourge, if managed properly, It will become a lubricant for urban development, which Song Beiyun is deeply aware of.

Therefore, the negotiations of the chamber of commerce were also intensively arranged during this time.

When I got home, it was already midnight, but Biluo was still awake, chatting with a woman in front of the hall.Song Beiyun didn't even need to look at his face when he came in to know that this was the famous factory flower Zhao Cheng.

"Princess Changping is here, I'm far away to welcome you."

Song Beiyun greeted with a light smile, while Zhao Cheng turned to look at him: "Why did you come back so late?"

Song Beiyun was startled by this light and soft sentence. This is clearly what the wife at home should say to her late husband. It doesn't look like it can be said from Zhao Cheng's mouth. What kind of tone has spoken to yourself?

Something is wrong, very wrong, there is fraud in it!

The little alarm in Song Beiyun's heart blared, he took a step aside, and said with a dry smile, "You guys talk, I'm going to wash up."

"Wait a moment." Zhao Cheng called to Song Beiyun, and took out a pair of cloth shoes from his canvas bag: "I brought you a pair of shoes, and I always see you wearing those stuffy boots in this hot weather. How uncomfortable."

After speaking, she got up and walked to Song Beiyun and squatted down: "Come on, lift your feet."

"Don't, don't, don't..." Song Beiyun hurriedly ran back: "My stomach hurts, I hurried to the toilet, I took the shoes, and I took the heart."

But his ankle was already held by Zhao Cheng, and she still looked at Song Beiyun with that upturned gaze. This angle seemed to be... anyway, very attractive.

"Zhao Cheng, I'm warning you." Song Beiyun twitched his legs quickly: "I don't care what you want to do, but your set doesn't work with me! You can use it on whomever you like!"