"The first independent regiment!"
"Everyone!"
"Attention!" Yan Ziming shouted.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The soldiers of the new regiment did the same thing in unison.
They were like poles nailed to the ground, not moving at all.
Who would have thought that there would be no sound coming from a drill ground that could accommodate 5,000 soldiers?
Everyone only heard the sound of the wind blowing and then swishing past.
This was the best and most elite army in the world!
"At ease!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the drill ground of more than 5,000 people, a series of orderly footsteps could be heard.
It was as if all the soldiers had been copied and pasted. There was not a single trace of confusion among them.
Not to mention the recruits who had just joined the army, even the veterans who had been baptized by artillery on the battlefield would definitely not be able to achieve this kind of discipline.
Moreover, their execution ability could be said to be extremely strong.
How long had this group of new recruits been training?
They actually had the intention of being reborn.
"The sword has yet to be unsheathed, but it's already showing its edge!”
"I really want to see the day when the Young Marshal and his 1st Independent Regiment emerge from Huaxia and shock the entire Divine Prefecture!”
"Young Marshal is truly a rare genius.”
"He's only eighteen years old now!”
Zhao Chengshou, who was known as the Five Tiger General of the Jinsui Army.
He sighed as he looked at the 1st Independent Regiment of the Jinsui Army, which was showing an increasingly elite aura.
At this moment, Zhao Chengshou was completely convinced by Yan Ziming's training methods.
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After changing equipment and training, Yan Ziming was filled with anticipation for the new recruits that formed the 1st Independent Regiment.
Just as Zhao Chengshou had lamented, this army would one day " emerge from Huaxia and shock the Divine Lands."
Of course, Yan Ziming's goal in forging this sword was to point it at the entire world.
He wanted Xia Country to rise against the current in this world of great strife.
"Hu Zongnan, Du Luming, have the literate fellows in the new regiment organized themselves?”
"If the number of people in charge of teaching is not enough, let the class monitor of each class take over for me.”
"Every day, you have to organize a combat training literacy class for these new recruits so that they can read and learn fluently!”
"A truly powerful army should have souls and faith!”
"And only through continuous learning can they have the strongest faith.”
"Only then can they know why they joined the army and fought!”
Yan Ziming paid special attention to the literacy of the new soldiers.
It turned out that if a new army was formed by soldiers with thoughts, it would be a good idea.
Then, they would burst out with unimaginable combat strength.
Moreover, Yan Ziming had high expectations for the tactics of the base commanders.
If the soldiers and even the commanders were illiterate.
Yan Ziming's tactical requirements were out of the question.
"Yes, Major!"
Hu Zongnan and Du Luming, who had been promoted to Battalion Commander and Chief of Staff, nodded in unison.
Yan Ziming did not stay in the new recruit camp any longer after giving his instructions.
Naturally, there were future generals like Hu Zongnan and Du Luming presiding over the training.
Yan Ziming had already written the Infantry Manual.
Hu Zongnan, Du Luming and the rest only needed to train these soldiers according to the rules.
Yan Ziming was happy to be a hands-off manager.
He got into the car and drove back.
After Yan Ziming got out of the car, a guard ran towards him before he could return to the house.
"Major!"
"Young Marshal!"
"It's a telegram from the commander of Beiping. Zhang Zongchang, who is guarding Qilu Province, has sent troops to attack Tianjing City.”
"The commander-in-chief asked the young marshal to send out a logistics team to transport some guns and ammunition from the Jin Yang Munitions Factory!”
Yan Ziming took the telegram from the guard and quickly scanned through it.
"Dog Meat General Zhang Zongchang?"
"He actually has the guts!"
Of course, Yan Ziming knew about this notorious guy, but he did not expect Dog Meat General Zhang Zongchang to have the courage to attack Beiping City.
He did not know who gave him this courage.
"Call back the marshal and tell him that a new batch of bolt-action rifles can be shipped to Peiping in the near future.”
"General Fu Zuoyi has a reputation for being good at defending. The defense of Beiping can be handed over to General Fu Zuoyi for the time being.”
"In addition, let Hu Zongnan lead the soldiers of the First Battalion and the Third Battalion of the First Independent Regiment to quickly assist Beiping City.
"When the new bolt-action rifles are shipped to Beiping and Hu Zongnan's 1st and 3rd battalions arrive, Dog Meat General Zhang Zongchang will be defeated.”
In this era, firearms and cannons were the key to determining the outcome of a war.
Yan Ziming believed that a large number of Mauser Kar98K rifles would be enough to surprise General Dog Meat Zhang Zongchang.
With that thought, Yan Ziming returned to the car. He did not return to the mansion.
"Monk, let me see the report from Liu Enqing's factory manager!”
Previously, when they were transferring weapons to the Jin Yang Munitions Factory, Liu Enqing had handed a document to Yan Ziming.
At that time, Yan Ziming only glanced at the document and did not have the time to read it carefully.
"Yes, Major!"
Even though she had only been Yan Ziming's bodyguard for a short time.
However, Monk Wei was already capable of doing simple tasks.
Yan Ziming took the document from Monk Wei and flipped through it carefully.
Other than the Mauser Kar98K rifles that the 1st Independent Regiment was equipped with.
There were also about 5,000 Mauser Kar98K rifles.
In addition to the bullets, grenades, mountain cannons, mortars, and light and heavy machine guns produced by the Jinyang Munitions Factory.
These were all the weapons and equipment needed to support the Beiping battlefield.
In this era, there seemed to be a lot of them in China.
However, from Yan Ziming's perspective, it was as good as nothing.
Even compared to the Fengtian Munitions Factory, there was still a gap.
Yan Ziming rubbed his temples gently and leaned against the car with his eyes closed.
"Now it seems that there is still a long way to go!”
Yan Ziming closed the report and sighed.
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