Chapter 239: Military Training

It is difficult to say that there is a concept of New Year in the current territory. They are just a group of farmers who have just escaped from the problem of food and clothing. For them, New Year just feels like time has moved forward a little bit. In order to make them feel more deeply, Ji Lin took the simplest and most direct method and gave everyone a two-day holiday that day.

And designated that day as a holiday in the territory.

He also asked the chef to make pastries for the citizens according to the recipe, and provided corresponding portions of pastries to all the citizens dining in the past two days - and the caravan of priests working in the territory also naturally received gifts.

A small number of people who perform well in their daily work are left to continue working and maintain some tasks in the territory that must be supervised. 놇After all 그rests are over, they will get double the rest time.

It's a holiday, but the work in the territory does not stop.

He took this opportunity to try to maintain the minimum ratio of all work in the territory during holidays and strike a balance between efficiency and rest.

After all, the citizens of the territory are not consumables, and a loss of labor is a real loss. The products created by their different industries are equivalent to providing output value to the territory.

After getting this result, we can safely give the residents a holiday.

Of course, the concept of rest is for the people working in the territory, and the world above Sky Island is.

There is no rest time at the outpost. They are in a dangerous zone, so naturally there is no concept of rest time.

In other words, in addition to combat preparation and training, the soldiers at the outpost are all in their rest time. They can have a certain amount of free time after obtaining permission from their squad leader.

Requires on-call breaks.

The monthly enemy attacks basically provide new targets for these three hundred gun shooters. The biological remains will be broken up with iron rods and thrown into the compost plant, and their bodies will be used to provide nutrients for the newly developed farmland on Kongdao.

In addition to garrison training and disciplinary training under the bright sun, the outpost also has emergency drills from time to time... There is another content that is fun to see.

Individual training.

Of the five makeshift arenas, half were used for sparring between soldiers and adventurers, while the majority were used for sparring between gray-clothed soldiers from the territory. Both hands were tied with thick linen pads and they went on stage to engage in armed combat. The territorial soldiers uniformly used wooden sticks with the same length as the long-barred guns and bayonets. The adventurers had all kinds of weapons on their side.

In the era of hot weapons, the melee combat quality of an individual soldier is still important. This kind of quality is useless when you can't use it, but it can save your life when you need to use it.

Just like even in the 21st century, Blue Star still has daggers and pistols equipped to front-line combat units.

The territory is far from reaching an era where close combat can be abandoned.

"General!"

Seeing Chang Heng approaching, the soldiers saluted him one after another. Chang Heng waved his hand and told them to do what they should do. He only comes here as a commander to conduct daily patrol inspections, and there are no new tasks issued to these guys.

"It's okay, you continue to fight, I'll watch over you."

Chang Heng was enjoying himself watching the sparring between his soldiers and adventurers.

There was no hesitation to make their general go down. The former centurion used his fists to 'persuade' the somewhat unconvinced adventurers on the first day of this small arena.

Having convinced all these adventurers, they were naturally willing to let go of their anger and fight with the soldiers in the territory.

If they are not convinced, you can fight again until they are convinced.

These creatures with animal ears and even animal tails are physically superior to ordinary soldiers who have undergone blood purification three times. In a confrontation with soldiers who have awakened their essence, the soldier who is still territorial will win by one point.

The sparring effect is very good, and the gun shooters are becoming familiar with the combat methods, directions, speeds, and postures commonly used by adventurers at an extremely fast speed. It is worth mentioning that the territory's infantry physical training routine also refers to adventurers' physical training methods and integrates them to improve the training effect and recovery speed of the soldiers.

The only drawback is that there are too few adventurers who can spar with them. Only five of the nearly three adventurers can provide them with close combat training. The rest are either long-range spellcasters, bard scholars, or even logisticians.

굛Five training partners and three hundred soldiers.

More 그, less sparring.

Unable to reach other islands, they can only practice fighting on the fortified empty island. Months of physical training, shooting training, and sparring have kept them in excellent condition.

On the martial arts field, the young man with wolf ears used the wooden sword in his hand to deflect the piercing spear that was coming towards him. He took two steps and stepped forward hard. His elbow was close to the chest of the soldier in gray, causing him to spear. He dropped his hand and fell to the ground.

"Down, Hackett, win."

The young man with wolf ears shook his hand, and his arm that had just deflected the long stick with all his strength could not stop feeling numb.

These soldiers are getting more and more difficult to deal with. From the initial knockdown to now, even he needs to fight hard to win, and he may be defeated if he is not careful.

"Are you okay...I just hit you a little too hard."

Hackett reached out to help the fallen soldier, and saw his eyes with a hint of joy and surprise. He took Hackett's hand and nodded in thanks.

The soldier who was knocked down by his new moves did not look depressed, but rather happy, which made Hackett a little creepy.

What Hackett didn't know was that after daily sparring, the soldiers would take the initiative to hold seminars to study special moves to deal with them. They would discuss what kind of approach should be taken in close combat, and after the discussion, they would go to the martial arts arena the next day to verify their ideas.

On the contrary, he was looking forward to other adventurers encountering this group of people. These gray-clothed soldiers had already learned a lot about their close combat skills in sparring, and even their methods of dodging long-range weapons were studied by them.

When the enemy you need to face has a certain degree of strength and also has quite good skills.

Hackett sighed, which meant that their chances of leaving the sky island were even slimmer. Most of their captured adventurers had long given up the idea of ​​leaving the sky island.

A shadow passed by.

An airship with its entire keel exposed passed over their heads. The two thick iron boxes at the head and tail were connected by a keel structure similar to a bone knot. Under the keel, a steel frame was used to anchor the cargo hold so that it would not fall off. Hackett swore that he had never seen such a weird design.

The designer seemed to have completely ignored the possibility of two airships fighting in the air, and it was not beautiful at all. It was like a semi-finished product that had just been made and was immediately put into use.

And the spider-like structures that were delivered with these airships had the same body shape as the ordinary elemental life he had seen, but were made of steel. They shook their bulky bodies under the command of the officers, spewed out extremely hot steam, and followed the gray-clothed soldiers.

He also saw the soldiers install the cannon used to fight against the Linyan elements on the back of the steam spider, arguing about how to install it so that it would be more stable when it was launched.

No matter how stupid he was, he realized that the soldiers stationed in this outpost would project their energy to other islands after months of training.

Hackett could only mourn for his fellow adventurers for three seconds...

Pray that they would not die too ugly, at least survive until they were captured.

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