There is enough space in the Hara Desert for 20,000 Qin soldiers to undergo high-intensity training. The time exceeded the little monk's imagination. It was supposed to be done in two or three days, but in the end it took fifteen days. Although the 20,000 Qin soldiers were all They are talented and intelligent, but after all, they are all ancient people, and their understanding of thermal weapons is still blank. To train these 20,000 people into modern soldiers, you can imagine how difficult and complicated it is. Except for fighting and grappling, which the young monk does not need to take care of, the young monk has to take care of almost everything about the use and training of weapons, ranging from the identification of models to the maintenance of firearms. Whether it is guns or ammunition, these are extremely dangerous weapons. On the third day of training in the Sahara Desert, two accidents occurred in a row. A soldier's rifle misfired, and a guy's grenade exploded. Fortunately, no one was killed. , However, it still caused damage. The gun went off and knocked off half of the ear of a comrade. The shrapnel from the grenade explosion cut off a piece of a soldier's thigh muscle After these two accidents, 20,000 soldiers Only then did I realize that these things were not fun, they were real murder weapons that the human body could not compete with. After the incident, the soldiers began to be cautious and no longer dared to wander around with guns. This made the young monk very happy. , saving a lot of trouble. The training schedule for the next half month is quite tight. Except for sleeping and eating, almost all the time is spent studying how to use these modern weapons. The progress is also significant. Many soldiers not only learned how to use weapons, but also some It is even possible to remove the weapon separately and then assemble it again. This half month. The little monk divided the 20,000 people into four legions, each legion had 5,000 people, and selected four legion commanders. Each legion had five deputy legion commanders. Under each deputy commander there are ten captains, and under each captain there are ten team leaders. It is worth mentioning that these legions and groups have their own characteristics. Some are good at assassination and stealth, some are good at fighting and capturing, and some are good at gun repair. There are also snipers, the only regret is the lack of high-tech soldiers. For example, the use of computers. Modern intelligence analysis and these projects cannot be cultivated in a day or two. Even a young monk has no way to train an old antique from more than 3,000 years ago into a modern soldier. It is not easy. If you want to do it in such a short time, It's impossible to train these antiques into generalists for that tank. No matter how smart a person is, he can't figure it all out for a while. After all, tanks are different from ordinary firearms. It contains some very advanced instruments. So far, only a dozen people among the 20,000 soldiers have been found who can operate tanks, and they can only simply fire and walk. Almost no other features are known. Like how to aim. Adjusting the functions of some instruments, facing the densely packed instruments, no matter how the young monk explained it, there was nothing he could do. Soldiers for all positions are selected in trials. Both in terms of psychological quality and learning ability, he has outstanding abilities. Fifteen days are a long time. It's also short-lived. These fifteen days were a transformation for the 20,000 soldiers. The literacy methods instilled by the little monks are very effective now. The 20,000 soldiers already have a general understanding of this strange world. At least. Throwing them into the crowd now won't make them stand out. "Okay. Today, the training course in the Sahara Desert is over. We now have weapons. We are going to start the real money-making plan!" The little monk proudly faced the four legion commanders and twenty soldiers in the main control room. The deputy commander laughed wildly. The other soldiers were in the room watching the light path projection. After all, the main control room is huge. But it is impossible to stand 20,000 soldiers. "Roar!" Twenty thousand soldiers raised their guns in the air and shouted wildly. This is the day they have been waiting for. After three thousand years of slumber, the Qin Empire needs a real place to vent their anger, and robbery is undoubtedly a way to relieve stress and vent their anger. I feel depressed about my recent choice. "Yeah, okay, good" The young monk looked at the soldiers with high morale and asked with a proud look on his face: "Now, the 20,000 Daqin Iron Armor has re-established the position of regiment commander, and the previous military ranks are invalid. From now on, our The legion will continue to expand. As long as there is good performance, there will be opportunities for promotion. Now, we need to give our legion a name. In order to reflect the spirit of democracy, everyone can speak freely" "Lion Legion" "Sahara Desert Legion! " "Saber Legion" "Tank" "Da Qin Legion. "Suddenly, the 20,000 soldiers boiled over and over again, and they all said the names they remembered. The names were even more bizarre. There was an ant army, a fly army, an earthworm army, and the most outrageous thing was that there was a guy who named a monk army. ¡¡  Although the young monk thought of the name of this "Monk Legion", after thinking about it, it seemed unrealistic. Brother Hao would definitely not agree. It was impossible to turn these 20,000 soldiers into monks. This was a problem that did not need to be thought about. "Is there a unified name?" The young monk suddenly rolled his eyes and said with a strange smile. Everyone looked at each other, as if there was no unified thought, and there was no name that everyone could agree on. Although the name "Great Qin Legion" was very good, the real Great Qin Empire had been wiped out. This name would easily arouse the emotions of the soldiers. This The commander of the problem army also thought about it, and the young monk also thought about it. This only name was finally discussed and will not be used for the time being. "Since everyone can't agree on it, I'll come up with a name for reference." The little monk had a weird smile on his face. Several legion commanders nodded. They have no awareness of democracy at all now. Although the young monk keeps saying that he wants democracy, I wonder how a group of soldiers who lived in the feudal dynasty more than 3,000 years ago understood the true essence of democracy. If so, Democracy is not just words, but voting. "Okay, I just said it. From now on, I have decided that our army will be called the Bald Legion. What do you think?" "" Everyone was stunned. Is there any difference between the Bald Legion and the Monk Legion? "Don't worry, everyone. One bald head is flying over another. A monk has to become a monk and have a monk temple. But our bald heads just shave their heads. They are not monks and they won't get a few ring scars. You know that General Sun. , isn¡¯t he just a bald head? It¡¯s good to have a bald head. You don¡¯t need to shave your head with a watermelon knife. It costs a lot of money to shave it off. ***, as everyone knows, living conditions are soaring now. The subprime mortgage crisis has affected the global economy. It¡¯s hard to make money. Think about it. If a person has two appointments a month, the minimum consumption is 20 yuan. This is still the minimum consumption. In order not to lose our general¡¯s life, Face, it¡¯s a big price to get a haircut in those luxurious barbershops" "Calculation, based on the minimum of ten yuan per person, twenty yuan per person per month, two hundred for ten people, two thousand for one hundred people, two thousand for one thousand people Ten thousand, 200,000 for 10,000 people Damn it, the monthly expenses just for management are 40,000 oceans, no, just the skinhead army" Everyone looked ashamed by the little monk. The recent expenses were very huge, little monk Every time the monk makes a purchase, he will tell every soldier the list and the required amount, and instill the idea that money is not easy to make The 20,000 soldiers now feel that they owe a lot to this guy who plays tricks on the screen all day long. If this is just a little bit I feel really bad that I can't meet all the requirements. Finally, the young monk's suggestion was unanimously agreed. Under the supervision of the young monk, the 20,000 soldiers picked up watermelon knives and shaved each other's heads. Within ten minutes, all 20,000 soldiers had turned into white bald heads. They were all experts in Mao's affairs. Of course, at the request of the young monk, the leaders of the 20,000 soldiers were collected in a very orderly manner. "Hehe, you can exchange this for a few small coins" The young monk looked at the piles of long hair with a wicked smile on his face. It is said that the long hair now is very valuable. "Okay, okay From now on, we belong to the Bald Army. General Wang is the commander of the army, that is, the supreme leader, and I am the deputy commander, the second in command immediately behind the general" The little monk He laughed loudly and announced loudly. Although he was extremely excited, fortunately, he was not carried away yet and remembered that there was Brother Hao above him. "Bald Legion!" "Bald Legion!" The shouts inside the Monk were like a tsunami, and the air was filled with a fanatical atmosphere. After one and a half months of literacy campaigns and half a month of training, 20,000 soldiers have already conquered the little ones. The monk saw him as a person worth relying on "Okay, tonight, our target is Iraq's national gold reserve!" The little monk's eyes were bright and shining.