Yan Ziming pulled out the military knife he carried with him and walked directly to the roasted lamb that was dripping with grease.
With a " clack ", the military knife directly cut off a large piece of roasted mutton.
He was munching on the roasted whole lamb that the cooks had spent a lot of effort to make.
Even Yan Ziming felt that the roasted whole lamb was simply too delicious.
Not to mention the hungry recruits in front of him.
However, after Yan Ziming's torture and training, the recruits had developed a certain level of resistance to the rich aroma of food.
Even though Yan Ziming was swimming in the formation while munching on the mutton.
They were also looking straight ahead.
He was able to resist the temptation of food and remain as still as a mountain.
This was the first hurdle for an army that was determined to become an elite.
Yan Ziming quickly finished the large piece of roasted mutton in his hand. He wiped his hands and looked at the new recruits in front of him.
"Brothers, is the stewed pork trotters made by the kitchen fragrant?”
"Smells good!"
"Where's the roasted whole lamb dripping with oil on the shelf?”
"Smells good!"
"Do you want to eat pork stewed vermicelli? Do you want to eat the braised pork and braised beef with potatoes?”
"Yes!"
"Yes, you want to eat, but why should I let you eat?”
"You bunch of new recruits, if you want to eat it, you have to convince me to think that you have the right to eat it?”
"If there's anything you want to eat, come!"
"Tell me, what do you have that can move me and make me allow you to go over and eat meat, vermicelli, and spicy cabbage?”
Yan Ziming glanced at all the new recruits present and a sly smile appeared on his face.
A recruit stared at the pot of red braised pork. He licked his lips and clenched his fists.
Finally, he made up his mind and took a step forward.
"Regiment Commander, I learned kung fu at Shaolin Temple before. I'm pretty good at fighting. Is this considered a skill?”The recruit took a step forward and asked Yan Ziming.
"Oh my, and you've learned martial arts from Shaolin Temple?”Yan Ziming's eyes lit up. He did not expect there to be martial artists among the recruits.
When the recruit heard Yan Ziming's question, he quickly removed his brain.
Sure enough, the recruit's head was bald, and there was a scar on the top of his head that only monks would have.
"What's your name?" Yan Ziming looked at the recruit and asked.
" Leader, my name is Monk Wei!"
"Very good, Hu Zongnan!"
"Here!"
"Pick a squad of veterans and beat this fake monk up!”Yan Ziming turned to look at Monk Wei and continued,""If you can beat up the veterans in this class, not only can you eat big mouthfuls of meat, but I can also promote you to be my personal guard!”
"Do you want to do it or not?"
"Yes, of course I will do it. As long as I am full, as long as I have meat to eat every day, I will do whatever Leader wants me to do!”When Monk Wei heard that he could be Yan Ziming's bodyguard, his eyes lit up.
"You fake monk!" Yan Ziming scolded with a smile.
At the same time, a squad of veterans had also gathered.
The fake monk's combat strength was not to be underestimated. After a few rounds, he had beaten up an entire squad of veterans.
"Get over there and eat meat, you fake monk!”Yan Ziming scolded with a smile.
Monk Wei didn't stand on ceremony either. He picked up a bowl and used a spoon to scoop up large pieces of red braised pork that had been cooked to perfection.
Just like that, Monk Wei squatted in front of everyone and ate big mouthfuls of Red Braised Meat.
Fat but not greasy, full of fragrance!
Seeing Monk Wei eating with gusto, the recruits below couldn't help but swallow their saliva crazily.
"Captain, I've been herding sheep since I was young. I'm always accurate with the rope…"
" Regiment Commander, I've ridden a horse before. My riding skills aren't bad…"
" Leader, I've studied for a few years, so I know a few words. Will this work…"
Probably because they were greatly stimulated by the way Monk Wei was squatting there and eating meat, the others finally couldn't hold it in anymore. They also racked their brains, trying to find something they were good at.
Yan Ziming revealed a sly smile.
"Those who can throw things accurately, go and get a few imitation wooden hand grenades. As long as you can throw six out of ten, you can come up and eat vermicelli and meat. Then, you can be assigned to the bomb team!”
" If you can ride a horse, let the cavalry company commander, Sun Desheng, inspect the goods. If you pass, you can come up and eat meat. From now on, you will belong to the cavalry company..."
" It's even better if they can read. I can teach the recruits how to read, write, and read. I don't want my soldiers to be illiterate. In the future, when they go to the battlefield, they can't even write letters home or wills..."
Yan Ziming already had a plan for how to use these people.
At this moment, the other veterans standing in the distance finally understood the reason why the major had done this.
"The young marshal's training method is really unique and powerful. Just this pot of meat and a lamb is enough to unearth all the talents in the new corps!”
"Professional people do professional things. Those with good skills can be commandos, those with accurate shooting can be sharpshooters, and those with accurate bombs can distribute more grenades to kill the enemy accurately. It's simply wonderful. No wonder the soldiers led by the young marshal are so powerful.”
"The key point is that the young marshal seems to want all the soldiers to be literate. How many of our soldiers are literate?”
"If all the soldiers in the Young Marshal's army can read, write, and even read, then how many talented generals can emerge from the Young Marshal's army in the future?”
When everyone heard that, they were all shocked!
After being trained on the battlefield, he could read and write. This meant that there was unlimited room for improvement.
How many qualified commanders and soldiers could emerge from this new elite army, and how many generals who were good at fighting?
No one knew, no one could guess!
Everyone turned to look at the Young Marshal Yan Ziming. Perhaps this was what the Young Marshal wanted to see!
The Major's vision was really far-sighted. His setup was also really big!
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