The autumn wind of October in the capital had already brought with it a bit of cold winter. At this time, the high platform of the West Mountain camp was filled with people.
"Woo…Woo!"
The assembly horn sounded!
Not long after, everyone on the high platform of the teaching field heard the sound of running from afar. They subconsciously looked outside the gate and gasped. They saw teams of fully armed soldiers in iron armor running towards the teaching field in a neat square formation. As they ran, the team was orderly and there was no chaos.
Today was the first drill after Jia Cui took over the capital camp for nearly three months.
Both allies and enemies were very concerned about this matter.
The high platform was filled with the leaders of the founding families.
After the eight dukes, all the marquises and military bigwigs came.
Even Prince Shui Rong of Beijing had arrived.
As groups of soldiers walked in, the training ground was filled with soldiers. The soldiers stood silently, and the training ground was filled with a solemn atmosphere.
The army was divided into two large formations, each of which was a small square formation. Looking down from the high platform, the majestic army formation shocked everyone.
The tall and straight postures of the soldiers, the majestic formation, and the murderous aura that burst out from them all showed that they were elite troops.
Jia Fou only brought some military training methods from his previous life.
At first, the disciples of the capital camp could not stand this hardship.
However, it was simple.
Jia Kui gathered all the people in the capital camp and beat them up for three days.
All of them were obedient.
If the leader was obedient, the people below would naturally be obedient.
Shui Rong's eyes lit up, and the more he looked, the happier he became. Niu Jizong, who was at the side, could not help but say,"Good soldiers!"
Jia Fou was their founding bloodline, the stronger he was, the more advantageous it was for them.
Among the founding bloodline, the one with the highest status in the capital was none other than Prince Beijing.
However, Prince Beijing could be said to be the most miserable of the four.
The Great Zhou Plains was located in Jinling, at the beginning of the founding of the country.
Dongping Prince's fief was Liaodong, guarding Liaodong and Jurchen.
The king of Xining was granted the land of Sichuan, guarding the chieftain and the state.
The Prince of Nan 'an was granted the title of Guangxi and guarded the coastal area.
The territories of the two kings of the southwest were all chieftains, and there were many foreign states.
The number of soldiers under his command was maintained at 200,000 all year round.
Because there are many chieftains in Guangxi, Guizhou, Yunnan, Sichuan and other places.
There are also Tibetan, Qinghai, Annam and other foreign states.
East, South, and West. The Great Zhou had many people to rely on.
But Prince Beijing was in trouble.
His ancestors were originally granted the title of Peiping to guard the Tartars.
In the end, Emperor Taizu moved the capital to Beiping and changed it to Shenjing.
No emperor would allow a person with hundreds of thousands of troops to stay by his side.
Therefore, Prince Beijing's military power was naturally lost.
As for how Emperor Taizu had taken back the military power of the old Prince Beijing…
After all, the emperor had many tricks up his sleeve.
Currently, the most powerful person in charge of the founding of the Divine Capital was Niu Jizong, who was in charge of the five military camps of the capital.
The capital camp was divided into three camps.
The five battalions, the Divine Arms Battalion, and the three thousand battalions were also called the Divine Pivot Battalion.
The five battalions were infantry, the Shenji battalions were fire artillery, and the three thousand battalions were cavalry.
Therefore, Jia Fu becoming the military governor of the capital only increased his personal power. It was the same for the entire founding bloodline. After all, they were still in the same pot. No matter how you ate, you were still in the same pot.
The capital camp was hereditary, and the Great Zhou Dynasty was founded nearly a hundred years ago.
The capital camp has not seen a war for forty or fifty years.
Apart from the five military camps that still had some semblance of strength, the Divine Arms Battalion and the Three Thousand Battalion were useless in the Divine Capital. They were almost all wiped out.
At its peak, the capital camp had 170,000 people.
Now, there were only 50,000 soldiers left in the five battalions. Together with the Divine Arms Battalion and the 3,000 battalions, there were a few thousand soldiers left.
Of course, it was not that there were only this many people in the capital.
There were also the Imperial Guards, the Embroidered Uniform Guards, the Five Cities Military Department, the front, back, left, right, and center.
There were more than 200,000 people in total.
It was just that these soldiers and generals had been in the capital for a long time, unlike the important towns on the nine borders and the coastal lines.
One could imagine how much combat power they had.
The coastal line here referred to the external battlefront from the coastal areas of Guangxi to Yunnan and Sichuan.
Everyone on the stage was attracted by the scene in front of them and discussed animatedly.
Jia Fou sat on the high platform and said,"The army is training!"”
He was the governor of the capital camp, and his official rank was the same as that of the commander of each camp. The governor of the capital camp dispatched and inspected the capital camp, so the governor of the capital camp was more than half a rank.
Although the Prince of Beijing had a high position, he was not the main official today.
The king of Beijing sat on the left side of Jia Wei, and Niu Jizong sat on the right side.
Liu Fang, the grandson of Liu Biao, the Duke of Li, was the first-class son of Liu Xianxi, Chen Ruiwen, the grandson of Chen Yi, the Duke of Qi, was the hereditary third-grade Weizhen General, Ma Shang, the grandson of Ma Kui, the Duke of the State, was the hereditary third-grade Weiyuan General, and Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Ming, the Duke of Xiuguo, was the first-class son of Hou Xiaokang, sitting on the side.
Almost all the founding families in the capital had come.
The pikemen were the main force of the five camps. They were selected from the five camps and trained in a square formation.
"Raise your spear!"
Swoosh!
Following the order, the spearmen raised their spears in unison and stepped forward with one foot. Their bodies leaned forward, ready to charge and assassinate.
"Stab!"
The officer gave the order.
"Ha!"
All the soldiers shouted in unison. They took a step forward and stabbed out with their spears!
"Retract!"
Following the order, the spearman quickly retracted his spear and stood up straight.
"Advance, alternate attack!"
The pikemen quickly lined up in two rows and raised their spears in an attacking stance. Following the order of the officer, the two rows of pikemen took turns to advance. Every time they advanced, they would stab out with their spears. Their speed was not fast, but they had an unstoppable aura, vowing to tear apart all obstacles in their way!
This kind of aura deeply shocked everyone on the high platform. On the battlefield, it would cause a huge pressure on the enemy!
He had only trained for less than three months.
It only looked decent, but if they really fought, it would be the same as before.
No matter what, there was a huge difference between having fought a war and not having fought a war.
However, even with his current appearance, it was enough to scare the others into exploding their tongues.
Jia Fou was only doing this for the sake of training.
After all, they had to rely on them to go on stage. It was better to go on stage faster.
After all, he had received the imperial food, so he had to report to the emperor.
The military exercise was definitely not going to end in a day or two. There were still battles between the various teams.
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