Chen Ping 'an was leading the training team.
Li Hongyan also woke up early.
Last night, he had invited a few aunties from the foot of the mountain to help take care of three meals a day.
The people of Thousand Bull Mountain could already be called warriors.
The soldiers had started training before daybreak. Li Hongyan also got up and brought a few aunties to prepare breakfast.
In order to cope with the high-intensity training, Chen Ping 'an also specially formulated the standard of three meals a day.
The main breakfast was meat buns.
Hundreds of catties of pork were chopped into meat fillings by the few of them, and most of them were fat.
The pigs sold in the system were all big fat pigs. Each head weighed more than 300 pounds. Half of them were fat and the other half were lean. They were all excellent local pig breeds with excellent quality.
The few aunties had never seen so much pork before. They were all commoners at the foot of the mountain, and the few people who were invited up had family members at Thousand Cattle Mountain.
"You're already eating so well so early in the morning.”
A middle-aged woman said reluctantly when she saw that she was going to eat a hundred catties of pork in one meal.
The others nodded as well. Not to mention eating meat in the morning, eating big white buns once a month was already a luxury for them.
Ever since the Japanese took control, the little rice and flour that every household had were all confiscated by the Japanese. It was already good enough to be able to eat some coarse grains.
"If we don't eat, how can we have the strength to fight the devils? If we don't fight the devils, we will never have a good life.”Li Hongyan didn't say much. If she didn't eat her fill, she wouldn't be able to keep up with the nutrition, let alone combat strength.
Food was always the foundation.
"In the future, the children in the village will also come to the mountain. When the time comes, we will teach them how to read and write.”
Children in their teens would eat until their fathers died. Children in their teens would start to eat. Many children in the village were thin and stunted.
The purpose of going up the mountain was to teach them how to read and write. It was also to let these children grow up healthily.
If it wasn't for the fact that Chen Ping 'an hadn't opened his business yet and couldn't afford to raise more people, he would have asked the surrounding villages to go up the mountain to avoid being harmed by the Japanese.
Moreover, the classrooms in the base could not only be used to train military officers, but could also be used as ordinary school classrooms. The learning efficiency would also be doubled.
Chen Ping 'an was duty-bound to educate the next generation with his limited ability.
This was especially true for those 15 or 16-year-olds. They would become the main force in their future development after studying for a year or two.
Currently, Chen Ping 'an did not have any teaching resources, so he could only do it himself.
When the time came, he would be able to train some teachers and relax a little.
The training of the troops was the same. The eighty soldiers on Qianniu Mountain would be the backbone of the army in the future.
It didn't matter if he didn't know how to read. The classroom could come in handy. With the 50 times learning bonus, even a pig could wear a doctor's hat.
After confirming that Li Hongyan wasn't joking, the aunties who were helping her all burst into laughter.
In the morning, 500 big buns were cooked, and there was also a big pot of vegetable soup.
The soldiers who were called up for training before dawn also became much more disciplined.
They lined up neatly at the canteen, received their cutlery, and then queued up to receive their meat buns.
He sat quietly in the cafeteria and began to wolf down his food under Chen Ping 'an's orders.
Each meat bun was almost half a catty, and almost every soldier could eat three to four of them.
After everyone was full, there were more than a hundred meat buns left.
It wasn't that there were too many arrangements, but that they were deliberately making more. A middle-aged woman also took advantage of the fact that lunch was not prepared and carried a meat bun on her shoulder as she went down the mountain.
The remaining meat buns were distributed to the people at the foot of the mountain.
The few aunties were all commoners of Qianniu Village at the foot of Qianniu Mountain. There were more than a hundred families in Qianniu Village. There was not much farmland, and every family mainly hunted for a living.
The Thousand Bull Mountain was also thanks to the support of the Thousand Bull Village's people. Otherwise, there would have been a famine long ago.
Most importantly, the people of Qianniu Mountain did not rob the people or collect protection fees. There was no source of food and drink at all.
Therefore, his days were tight.
It was different now, so they naturally had to repay the people who supported them as soon as possible.
Chen Ping 'an supported this, so he made dozens of pounds of pork early in the morning.
Currently, there was no progress on the mountain, and he only had four Honor Points. Chen Ping 'an needed to plan.
Therefore, each family only arranged for a big meat bun as a token of his appreciation.
Currently, the food brought by the intermediate supply box could last for about seven days under planned arrangements.
Chen Ping 'an's training requirement was five days.
Five days of high-intensity training was equivalent to 250 days of high-intensity training.
Especially marksmanship. Everyone had to shoot at least 200 bullets a day.
At the same time, they began training with grenade launchers, mortars, and light and heavy machine guns.
The grenade launcher and mortar training would not use live ammunition. Light and heavy machine guns would require live ammunition training.
Every day, he would use up about 15,000 bullets.
To Chen Ping 'an, this was indeed a huge expenditure.
Therefore, the training could only last for five days.
The effect of such high-intensity training was also very obvious.
The intensity of these five days of training far exceeded the training standards of any army in the world.
Under such standards, it was equivalent to training for 250 days, and the results were quite impressive.
It was not inferior to those veterans who had been there for many years.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
Li Hongyan also trained for five days.
Everyone's mental state was completely different.
After five days, the food reserves were almost used up.
In Li Hongyan's words, they also needed to open their business. Otherwise, they would not be able to take it.
In the past few days, Chen Ping 'an had also learned more or less about the situation around Qianniu Mountain.
It was necessary to choose a goal and earn some living expenses.
In the eyes of outsiders, Qianniu Mountain was a den of bandits. Since they were bandits, they naturally couldn't forget their job.
In the hall of the command center of Qianniu Mountain, there was a sand table around Qianniu Mountain. It was made by the soldiers on the mountain yesterday afternoon.
It looked quite decent.
There were twelve villages of various sizes near Thousand Oxen Mountain.
The largest was Xiaowang Village, which had more than 600 households and more than 1,000 acres of farmland. It was also the village with the best life.
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