The border is full of yellow sand. Especially in winter, the air is dry and the north wind is bitter. The sand blows on the face with the wind, which makes life hurt like a knife.

The court's military pay was tight, and when it reached this high place, the emperor was far away, there was no waste left. In addition, the people of the Northern Hu were brave and brave, and the soldiers guarding the city were suffering.

Over the years, it has accumulated illness. This small town in the border county is full of laws and regulations, and the most unlucky one has become the innocent people.

Isn’t that kind of worry about being in it and having nowhere to escape and being in danger all day long, and is not even more terrifying than the Hu Bing who robbed him?

I don’t know what the court was thinking, but maybe I finally came to this place and sent a general to come.

If it is said to be important, it is wrong. At least one should be granted a temporary official position with real power. Even if it is a military supervisor, it is at least a clear position and can speak. The general is the right-hand man of the city guarding generals, and has always been held by the trusted generals. How can one appoint a deputy general for no reason? Everyone knows that there are factions in the army, especially border counties. How can one suppress the situation if you come here like this?

It is not right to say that it is not important to pay attention to it. I have never heard of this hero's history. I am young and have no experience, so I have to lead troops directly to the battlefield. I think Your Majesty should attach great importance to it. He should be a person who can speak well.

In short, this action is unpredictable, but it really annoyed the heart of the right general defending the city.

No one wants to ask a young boy to press his head, and there is no slight doubt. In two days, the person is coming. He has already let go of the words openly and secretly, and has made up his mind to give the man a good look.

Everyone was waiting to watch the show.

When it was time to practice the martial arts training ground in the side of the city, a group of soldiers sat scatteredly in the field, either basking in the sun, chatting, or bullying the new recruits.

Today, several people were recruited in the city.

Most of these young people came to join the army because they had no place to go. They were thin and had no strength. They knew that they were not confident enough. They were instructed by veterans to do this and that, and they did not dare to complain. They were assigned the dirtiest house, but they were teased by them at noon and couldn't get food. They couldn't help but work in a silly manner and had to serve them tea and water.

The new recruits were angry and helpless. They felt that this place did not look like a military camp, but more like a bandit nest. They gathered together in private and complained, and cursed "money snails".

They can actually see these thoughts in their minds, but the veterans didn't point it out, so there was no need. They didn't expect themselves to bully others, and they were grateful, which was too much.

However, one of the recruits was different. She had been lying in the martial arts field, wearing too wide military uniforms, and she liked to ignore anyone's words. After being divided into tents, she did not go to get the quilt shop or organize it, and just kept it there.

The veteran went over to test it once. Before he could speak, the other party raised his eyes and swept him directly.

There was a sense of sensation and no kindness in his eyes. He had no doubt that if he spoke rashly, the other party would put his sword on his neck.

Yes, she was holding a long sword in her hand. There were no complicated patterns on the scabbard, but there were many signs of wear. The man had a thick layer of calluses on his fingers and tiger's mouth. Although he was thin, the veins on the back of his hands were very thick, which was obviously not on the same level as other recruits.

Generally, the army carries long spears or big swords. The court has very strict control over weapons and is not allowed to carry weapons in the city. Ordinary people cannot even get weapons that have been driven by blades, but she has a sword.

This shows that she is a trainer and is not easy to mess with. So the veteran wisely avoided it.

The veteran tilted his head and looked at the thin young man who had been sitting next to the target, who had not moved for almost a day, and said, "What is the origin of that person? Why didn't he move? How long have he been sitting here? Are he here to fight or has his mother died?"

If you really have a background, how could you come to a place like a border county and be a soldier who can't even eat enough?

"Don't matter what he does, just let me take care of myself." Another soldier sat on the ground, picked up a pot of water casually, and spat: "This ghost life is not sure when will it be. You and I are born and die here, but I can't even have a full meal."

"Don't say anything about his ward? Tonight, Hu Qi came, but he ran around. He was careful to get bad luck and was killed to drink."

"Everyone stays in the tent tonight, and the smart ones will not force themselves. If they are not smart, they will die early in this ghost place, and they will die sooner or later, and the result will not be the same? He should have considered himself unlucky."

"This time the recruits are not very smart, but at least they are obedient except that person."

Lian Sheng looked at the eyes from all directions, pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled.

The sunset was setting, and the afternoon drill time had passed, and it was time for dinner. She stood up and followed the crowd toward the back camp.

It was obvious that the time had just arrived, but most of the people had already lined up.

The most common cooking of rice in the military camp is pottery, which is suitable for cooking porridge but not for frying. Because millet is more suitable for preservation, the most popular ones in the military are millet porridge. Some wild vegetables, wild fruits, and soybeans are added to it for seasoning. However, eating these all day long will make it a bit unfavorable.

Generally, when you eat, you have to come first and then arrive, and the recruits have to be ranked last. The border counties are short of supplies and have no serious place to eat. You can sit wherever you are free.

Lian Sheng did not care about the rules, holding his own sword, not saying hello to them, and followed him into the line.

The veterans looked back at her, but they did not make any noise on the surface, but they had already winked with the leader who was making porridge.

Lian Sheng smelled some fragrance and was already very hungry. He took the bowl and handed it to the soldiers.

The soldier didn't raise his head and deliberately threw half a spoonful of soup from the porridge for her, without any intention of replenishing it. He waved his hand to signal her to walk away quickly.

Lian Sheng was not angry, so he took the bowl and found a place to squat down to eat. He took out a piece of shriveled and hard bread from his arms and swallowed it with porridge.

When it comes to Daliang's military pay was not approved much, it was not deducted when the next payment was issued, but I don't know where it went.

Originally, the army clearly stipulated that the labourer would have half a bucket of millet for breakfast and one-third of the bucket of millet for dinner. She sat and observed for a while, let alone the recruits, the veterans would not have enough food.

Poor, this is really poor.

Lian Sheng put the finished bowl in the prescribed place and returned to his residence without saying a word.

There was not even a thin bed on the bed, and she didn't want to pick it up for the time being, so she kept it in her heart. She brushed the wooden board casually with her hands, placed the sword next to her, and sat down directly.

Not long after, several people who were in the room came over one after another. Seeing Lian Sheng silent, they each leaned on their own beds.

Several people looked up for a moment, thinking that although the expression on her face seemed difficult to get along with, they should not be a person who would deliberately cause trouble and have a bad temper. They thought that they would have to live together for a while and should not offend them, so they tentatively said: "Brother, brother, where are you from?"

Lian Sheng leaned his head and pressed his voice and said, "Southern people."

"Southerns? Southerners, you come to the north to join the army? Is this accustomed to it?"

"No wonder, I think you are like a southerner." The soldier smiled, "You should apologize to them tomorrow and be soft-hearted. Why bother with them? They are more of them to make things difficult for you."

"Not bad. How can you not bow your head under the eaves? This is not something you and I can do."

Lian Sheng chuckled and said, "Is that true?"

There was no light in the room, and the window was closed, afraid that the wind would be there. The sky soon darkened, and Lian Sheng hurried at the foot of his bed, and the few people could not see her expression at all.

Just listening to the sound, I think this person is pretty good.

The little soldier asked again: "Brother, I said, how did you bring this sword in? How did they allow you to bring the sword with you?"

Winning Stream: "No one told me no."

"No one dares to tell you. No one here wants to cause trouble, you still have the face of the King of Hell."

"It's better to hide it so that you don't cause trouble. This is your first time in the military camp today. I haven't met the manager of the army. If you run into the village chief or the hundred generals, you won't have any good results."

"Isn't this the military officer appointed by the court coming soon? No one in the military camp has been in a good mood recently. It's better to be more at peace."

These half-grown guys just arrived at the new place and were busy all day during the day. Now they relaxed, and there were so many things they could not finish talking. They started chatting about family matters and chatting all kinds of things. The more they talked, the happier they became.

Lian Sheng leaned against the window, looked at the night outside, and said, "The moon is coming."

The soldier shook the quilt: "Oh, I'm going to bed and I'll get up early tomorrow. He said he had to loosen the soil and open the land, and he wouldn't have food to eat next year."

"Oh, the land that was opened was not for us to eat."

"Those scattered monkeys will help us."

"Oh, forget it, who didn't come here like this?"

If you don’t eat enough, you can only be self-sufficient.

Training troops, eating, farming and farming are things you have to do every day.

The room gradually became quieter, Lian Sheng pulled his clothes, slid out of the bed and stood up.

Everyone saw black shadows floating towards the door.

"Hey, brother!" A soldier couldn't help but turn over and said, "It's already dark, where are you going?"

Lian Sheng pressed his hand on the door bolt and turned around and said, "Go out for a walk."

"The military camp is not a place to walk around, let alone at night." The soldier stopped him and said politely: "Don't go out tonight. Who have you seen going out tonight?"

Lian Sheng lifted the sword in his hand: "I have a sense of responsibility. You guys go to bed."

As he said that, he pushed open the door and went out, not forgetting to bring it up, turning around and blending into the night.

The few people wrapped in the quilt without moving. They hissed and slapped the air conditioner, tossing and turning on the bed.

A moment later, a weak voice sounded: "Is he really desperate?"

At this time, the patrol guards in the city had retreated, and it was very dark this day.

The wind blew at night, and the lanterns on the city wall swayed and the yellow light was tenaciously lit. I don’t know which place was not closed properly, but the sound of the door hitting "bang bang".

The people seemed to have noticed it, so they closed the doors and windows tightly and hid in the house. They took the initiative to take out some food and put it outside, hoping that they would leave after they took it.

Lian Sheng raised his collar, covered his lips and nose, and sat down at the city gate.

I still felt hungry, so I took out the dry food from my arms, broke a small piece, pinched it in my hand, and then put it in my mouth.

It's too dry and I want to drink water. The wind is strong and the sand is heavy, but I don't want to open my mouth.

Lian Sheng narrowed his eyes, listened to the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and opened his eyes slightly. His sleepiness disappeared and he looked at the dark shadow ahead.

Twenty horses... no, there must be twenty-five. Perhaps twenty-six.

The visitor approached with a torch, and the flame was blown into a long line by the wind, and finally came to the front of the city gate.

Several people stopped, but they didn't expect to see a figure at the door this time and asked, "Who is it?"

Lian Sheng leaned on the sword and raised his head a little: "In the territory of my Daliang, ask who I am?"

"Where did the soldiers come from? I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick." The Hu man smiled, "What are you doing here? Why don't you get out of here? No one has told you that when you see your grandfather, you can get out as far as you want?"

The people behind burst into laughter.

"Grandpa is in a good mood today. This way, you kneel down and beg for a walk, and I will let you go."

Lian Sheng also said disdainfully: "I am a soldier in Daliang, so I am naturally the land that protects my Daliang. I still know how to protect my family, but you don't even understand this principle?"

The opposite side was moved, the reins of the war horse were tightened, and the front hooves were raised, and a roar was made.

The leader said coldly: "Have you found someone who will collect your body tomorrow?"

Lian Sheng stood up, pressed his thumb on the sword grid, and pushed it away with one finger.

"Half-Immortal." Lian Sheng smiled, "They said I can't live tonight, and this is smashing your sign."

A young man dressed in a scholar walked out from behind the street holding a fortune-telling banner. A clear and tight voice mixed in the wind. He said, "It's said that disasters have been gone for thousands of years. Her life is longer than you. The King of Hell will take it away, so it's not a long time to worry about it."

Before he finished speaking, six or seven long shadows stood up from everywhere.

The Hu man in the leader seemed to have seen something funny and said disdainful.
Chapter completed!