One week later.

afternoon.

A small town near Xiangyang.

The sun was almost setting from the hill, but there were not many people visiting the recruitment site all day.

At this time, there were only twenty or thirty years left before the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed.

In the dynasty, the emperor was incompetent and could even surrender voluntarily in order to avoid war. He would rather offer gold and silver every year than dare to fight.

There may be nothing to see in a prosperous place like Lin'an, but the destruction of Xiangyang City is the first step to declare the dynasty destruction.

The guys above may still be drinking and having fun at this time. No one is paying attention to Xiangyang. It may be that taxes will rise next year, and then sign a defeated agreement and it will be done.

"Old Zhang, we won't be unable to recruit people all day, right?"

Two veterans sat in the chair for a day, and one of them sighed.

"What's the solution,"

"All the above said is enough to have some meaning. So what if there are so many people you recruit? Anyway, we have no war here."

The soldier called Lao Zhang replied.

The salary is not high, there is no chance of rapid promotion without fighting, and the conditions in the army are so hard that anyone who wants to join the army is fine.

Of course, people like Tang Bo are just a few exceptions.

"Oh, good afternoon, two brothers."

The two soldiers who were talking were slightly stunned. When they looked up, they saw a simple-dressed boy with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes.

But I didn't know why in my heart, but I felt for no reason that the boy in front of me was not simple.

"Where are you registering for the military? My younger brother Tang Bohu came to ask."

The boy said with a smile.

It seems ordinary, but it is actually Ye Feng who uses the transformation surgery.

After the war a week ago, the Mongolian army temporarily stopped the offensive, and the defeated troops in Xiangyang were stationed near this small town.

"I'm here to join the army, it's not bad, it's not bad."

"Well, I'm very optimistic about you, young man."

The two veterans smiled with relief.

If they knew that the boy in front of them was actually an immortal who had been circulated by the outside world for three years, their face might be very exciting.

"Hahaha, in the future, I hope the two seniors will support you more."

Ye Feng said softly, with a young man's full of vibrant smile on his face.

Not long.

After filling in some sources and experiences casually, he received two sets of military uniforms and a spear, and Ye Feng was assigned to the training camp of the spearmen's recruits.

A brief day of training will be officially started tomorrow.

"Hey, what's the name of the new boy?"

As soon as he walked into the big tent, three strong men came over and the leader spoke.

With a tiger back and a bear waist, a strong figure and an explosive muscle. In contrast, Ye Feng's thin figure looks very weak at first glance, like a type that will fall when the wind blows.

"Ask someone else's name, shouldn't you introduce it first?"

Ye Feng looked at the three people who were trying to find fault in silence.

No, I finally wanted to play something special, so there is still someone who wants to put his face over and suck it for me?

Didn't expect that ancient people were like this?

"Bastard, how do you talk to our boss?"

Before the person in the middle could speak, the guy next to him was already slapping him.

It is probably because Ye Feng is a recruit who is easy to bully. None of the four remaining people in the camp spoke, and all of them looked at the show.

In the recruit camp, the three brothers of the Wang family are famous for being thorny, but others have something to do with the people above. Usually, even if the recruits are bullied and humiliated, they can only endure it.

"very good."

Ye Feng reached out to stop the palm, and an unsettling smile appeared on his ordinary face.

"Crack."

The sound of a broken hand bone sounded tragically in the camp. The guy who had taken action before was so painful that he fainted on the ground unconscious.

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, realizing that things seemed not as simple as they imagined.

"You, you dare to take action?"

Seeing that my younger brother was bullied so badly, the man in the lead instantly turned gloomy.

Have the ability? Can you beat him even if you have the ability?

You should know that he is born with divine power and can lift three hundred kilograms of stones with one hand. He once worshipped a master and practiced some foreign martial arts. His hands and feet are extraordinary. Even the instructor in this camp can beat him with one hand.

"Suddenly I found that it was fun to abuse vegetables. Why, do you have any opinions?"

The young man said calmly, throwing the guy with one hand to the ground.

Such an arrogant and domineering attitude makes people admire his courage.

The water in the recruit camp was very deep, and those with hard power like Wang Hu had a little background. They used to beat people to death.

"Not name, come on,"

"Look at how I, Wang Hu, teach you how to be a human being."

The man gave a wink and asked another brother to help the fainted person to look for the doctor, while he looked at the boy with malicious intentions.

"That's a coincidence,"

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, you're Tang Bohu,"

"I think I have been practicing until now. I can master martial arts books at the age of three. I can create my own moves at the age of five. I can look down on the eight wildernesses and use plants and trees as swords. I have never lost a single one until the age of fifteen. I am known as Dugu Qiufa..."

"Stop and stop!"

Before Ye Feng could finish his narcissistic words, Wang Hu couldn't help but interrupt him.

It’s OK to brag, but can you stop beating before a fight? And you’re so bragging that you don’t want Bilian?

Dugu Qiubai? Who do you think you are? Do you evil immortal Ye Feng?

"Why, are you scared?"

"I can't accept it if I want to surrender. As long as I kneel and climb three hundred laps around the training ground, I will forgive you."

Ye Feng thought for a while and said very seriously.

"Tang Bohu, you are paralyzed!"

Wang Hu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The anger in his eyes could almost spit out the fire, and he rushed over with his fist as if he was about to shoot the hateful young man in front of him.

"What's the name? I didn't eat, and I called me so quietly?"

Ye Feng dodged cleanly, wiped Wang Hu's fist and avoided.

"die!"

Wang Hu was not surprised to fail with one move. He knew that the young man had some skills, but since the other party did not dare to confront him head-on, it must be that his physical strength was not as good as that of him and wanted to win.

But the place in the tent is so big, where can you hide?

"Soft Fist · Bagua Sixty-Four Palms."

Ye Feng made a strange posture, as if there were flaws in every aspect, and seemed to have perfect defense in every aspect.

Wang Hu's fist hit like a storm, but he had no way to do anything to the young man.

It was a little worse every time, and it seemed that it was half a beat slower each time, but it was this extremely subtle point that made people unable to understand where Wang Hu lost.

"puff--"
Chapter completed!