Chapter 105 Training Camp
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"Meet Your Highness", Tsuda Hirozo and Roche Sasuke in the meeting hall saluted on crutches specially provided by Masara.
"Yeah," Zhengliang nodded slightly, sat directly on a chair in the main seat, and asked, "Sit down. Who said it was pitiful just now? I think you are not pitiful at all now. In less than ten days, you can even run around. It is really amazing." According to the medical skills of this era, it is absolutely impossible to recover from the calf. Those who are not at home for half a month can actually run around with crutches. It is a miracle.
"This is mainly attributed to Master Renzhi's treatment." After this period of experience, Sasuke Roche, who is only 16 years old, has become more and more like a retainer.
"Haha, Your Highness. What is this? It's very comfortable to sit up," Tsuda Hirosomor touched his bald head and said embarrassedly.
"Why, I want one too?" Zhengliang said deliberately funny. These chairs were entrusted by the mother of the family, and brought to Zhengliang. There were only four chairs in total, and they came with a set of furniture. Unexpectedly, this guy was familiar with it and sat up without permission. Of course, thanks to these chairs, otherwise these two guys would not be able to kneel due to a calf injury, but the head of the family could not kneel down, and then the retainer stood with a cane, which would seem a bit condescending and rude. If there were no such chairs, the three of them would probably have to stand and talk.
"Haha, Your Highness, I'm so pitiful. I can only lie down all day long. With it, I don't need to be like that all the time," Tsuda Hirosomor immediately complained.
"It seems that you are very free these days? How is the recruitment matter progressing?" Zhengliang asked.
"Your Highness, according to the military achievements, a total of 13 people have been promoted to low-level samurai in this family. At that time, your highness needs to preside over the promotion ceremony in person." Sasuke Roh, who was standing by, immediately reported, "In addition, a total of 31 new football teams have been recruited to supplement the regular football team. In addition, the football team is still recovering from injuries. Now, there are 40 intermediate samurai, 29 low-level samurai, 200 regular sergeants, 20 regular sergeants, and 289 regular sergeants."
"The new football team will be added to each team immediately. The third regular football team will be the territory of the original famous Yuezhong, responsible for guarding the southeast direction of the territory, focusing on guarding the entrance of the Matsukoku Mountain Road and the border with the Sashi family; the second regular football team will be the territory of the Hashikoku family, responsible for guarding the northeast direction of the territory; at the same time, the first regular football team will be the territory of the Hashikoku family, responsible for guarding the northeast direction of the territory; at the same time, the first regular football team will be temporarily stayed in the temporary camp of the Izukoku, assisting the guards, the cape and the samurai continue to be responsible for their own safety. Hirozo, you will immediately return to the third team to replace Tadajiro. Because the defense line distance is extended, Sasuke must make good contact between the two teams," said Masara.
"Your Highness, I have a suggestion," Sasuke said suddenly.
"Oh?" Masara looked at Sasuke and signaled him to continue.
"Because the newly recruited FCFs have received simple guidance in the intensive training of the territory every month before entering each team. Once they enter the FCFs, they will inevitably affect the overall combat effectiveness of the team. The subordinates suggest that the retired FCFs who are injured and unable to participate in the battle form a recruit training FCFs, responsible for the training of the recruits before entering each team."
"Well. This suggestion is good. Just follow your method. You are responsible for this matter. Establish a camp in Hatana Yoshi Castle as a training camp for recruiting football. When these football players basically meet the combat requirements, they will enter each team. At the same time, without new recruits, these football players will be transferred to various towns to be responsible for the daily training of farmers and soldiers."
"Yes, Your Highness", Sasuke bowed and accepted the order.
"Let's stay here to recuperate in the past few days. Take away the chair. Also, let Heiji prepare a few sea fish for you. The sea fish here are very delicious."
"Really? Your Highness, my subordinates have not eaten meat for many days," Tsuda Hirozo immediately shouted.
"Sir Tsuda, please pay attention to etiquette in front of the head of the family. Otherwise, I have to report to Lord Heiji." Sasuke's dissatisfied voice sounded again.
"Ah? No, no. Your Highness, I'd better go back to the third team to recuperate. Just leave Sasuke here to recover from his injuries."
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After settling down, Masarara, accompanied by Togo Heiji, began to inspect the newly occupied territory. According to Togo Heiji's intention, this was mainly to declare to the new lords here to quickly stabilize the hearts of the people. Of course, while inspecting, he also urged the implementation of the laws of the new territories. With the number of injured and the number of samurai soldiers, Togo Heiji will be more people assigned to various towns to be responsible for the implementation and maintenance of the laws of the territory.
On July 5, after just after inspection from a territory, Masaru returned to the city of Kurayama, Masaru found that Masaru was guarding the city gate with excitement on his face, obviously waiting for Masaru's return.
"Your Highness, it's successful, it's really successful, a lot of salt." As soon as Masaru saw Masaru appear, Masaru ran over quickly and reported with his hands and feet. The pony under Masaru was frightened and almost raised his hooves to kick Masaru. Masaru quickly calmed down the pony.
"Your Highness, you see, this is the salt collected from the salt field. It is the best salt. The entire salt field is full of good salt. The subordinates probably have at least 50 stones." Masuke said excitedly, while handing a bag of salt wrapped in rags to Masayora.
Masara took the small cloth bag, took out a handful of salt from it, and looked carefully. The salt looked a little yellow and relatively damp. "Is this the salt we usually use? Why is it worse than the salt used in the lord's mansion? And judging from the quality, even the coarse salt from later generations is not as good as. Now Masara actually says it is good salt?" Masara muttered unwillingly.
"Your Highness, this kind of salt can usually be sold for 15 cents per liter," said Masaru a little confused when he saw Masaru's name.
Chapter completed!