I don’t know how long they had slept, but Hu Biao and others who were sleeping soundly were suddenly awakened.
Because in their heads, the sound of the old-fashioned typewriter's keyboard sounded again in their heads.
At the same time, a subtitle slowly appeared in my mind:
"Congratulations to the trainee commander Hu Biao, and congratulations to the other trial personnel, the second phase of this mission is officially released.
The first and second phase missions are the last phase of this mission. After completion, you can immediately return to the modern plane and receive generous rewards.
Second, the specific requirements of the task are to survive until 11 o'clock in the evening three days from now.
If all personnel die, the mission is considered a complete failure.
Third, during the mission, the activities of all personnel participating in this trial mission are limited to Kucha City and the surrounding 30 kilometers.
Any person whose activities exceed this area will be immediately punished by the system.
Fourth, during the mission, all trial personnel are regarded as a whole and a team. If the trainee commander Hu Biao dies in battle, it will be regarded as a mission failure, and other surviving personnel will be punished by annihilation.
Finally, I wish you all good luck."
Under such a sudden situation in the middle of the night, Hu Biao and others sat up in great surprise and looked at each other.
After that, these guys could no longer sleep any longer.
They began to murmur quietly and discussed the tasks for the second phase, and soon reached a consensus:
Since I am a rookie, if I want to survive such a mission, I can only try my best to hug Tang Jun's thigh.
Then I will persevere honestly, and I must persevere until the time required for the task arrives in three days.
Because they all want to go home, even if they go back to pick up bottles and live a life, it seems that the quality of life is much better than this terrible world.
Of course, after a group discussion.
There is also a small number of lively netizens who are already silently considering other things.
For example: Yang Dongli was thinking that the beginning of this system task was indeed a bit nonsense, but now it has obviously entered a normal rhythm.
This situation is obviously a crisis, but it is also a huge opportunity.
I don’t know how many people who could only pick their noses and rush to the streets have become big bosses driving Mercedes-Benz by relying on this opportunity.
So the question is, should we find a way to get the identity and authority of Hu Biao, a trainee commander, into his head?
As for whether this is kind or not? I'm used to the intrigue and competition for an order, so I don't feel any psychological pressure at all.
Gangzi, a college student with good family conditions and connections, and the vice chairman of the student union, instinctively wanted to hold the commander in his hand.
Because based on what he has learned since childhood, he knows very well that such an identity and status can play an amazing role at critical moments.
But how should I operate to achieve my goal?
After much deliberation, Yang Dongli and others unanimously decided in their hearts: don't act rashly first, let's wait and see what the situation is.
But soon, they will realize that they have thought everything too simply...
When the sky was just getting bright, Hu Biao and others went to bed in the middle of the night because they had been discussing for too long last night, and they were still fast asleep at that time.
Suddenly, with a bang, these guys who had been frightened in recent days were immediately awakened.
Then, they could see the scar-faced man standing at the door with several people.
He was neatly dressed, but his armored body obviously had many scars. His waist was still upright, and he shouted with a loud voice:
"Shuai Guo has an order.
From today on, you and 21 other people will be incorporated into the Second Cavalry Team under the Xuange Camp of the Wuwei Army of the Tang Dynasty. I am your team leader, and my nickname is Zhang Tiezhu. You can just call me Zhang Tou like these idiots.
Scholars, register them in the military register immediately.
Be quick with your hands and feet. The Tibetan army is about to attack in the near future, and our second team will take these children to prepare the city defense and prepare for the war."
As soon as the voice fell, a dry old man without a battle armor sat down cross-legged in front of a low table at the door. He took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to grind the ink.
At the same time, he pointed at Hu Biao and asked:
"What's your last name, and your place of origin~"
Faced with such a problem, Hu Biao did not react for a while; mainly after hearing the statement that "the Tibetan army is about to attack in the near future", his head went numb.
If it were before last night, they would still be cheering for finally embracing Tang Jun's lap; but because of the second phase of the mission released by the system last night, they couldn't care about it.
No day? How many days is this? Is it longer than the 3 days required by the system to stay?
Immediately, Hu Biao asked the most critical question: "Zhang Tou, how many days will it take for those Tubo people to arrive?"
"I heard Captain Wang say that there are at least five or six days left, right? What are you afraid of? It's just another battle."
After hearing this, Zhang Tiezhu replied smoothly.
Then, he cursed angrily in his mouth again. His loud voice was probably heard by most of the military camp: "Why are you so procrastinating? Get on the military roll as soon as possible. There are still many things waiting for you to do."
Already."
Amidst such scoldings, Hu Biao and others breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as rookies like them are not allowed to participate in the battle of the Tubo army, then everything is easy to talk about; such as registration and hard labor, etc., are completely acceptable.
Based on this idea, Hu Biao said happily to the scholar: "Hu Biao is from Baoqing, Hunan."
After saying that, Hu Biao realized that there was probably no concept and term for Hunan in the Tang Dynasty; but it seemed that some kind of interference had been made in that system.
Because after the scholar heard this statement, he did not show any surprised expression.
While writing quickly with the brush in my hand, what I wrote was a long string:
Hu Biao, a native of Shaozhou, Tanzhou Dudufu, Jiangnan West Road, lives in XXXX, the second oldest in a family of 5, and his father is Hu Jianguo~
When the scholar was registering, another Tang Jun next to him handed Hu Biao a set of personal equipment including shoes, socks, underwear, and outer robes.
Unfortunately, there is no armor made of iron sheets like those worn by Zhang Tiezhu and others.
In addition, weapons such as these have not been distributed.
In response to such a matter, Hu Biao originally wanted to ask questions such as why we are not equipped with armor? Where are our weapons?
But after thinking that they only planned to survive for three days before running away, and that the armor and weapons they received would not only be useless, but would become a huge burden, they decisively shut their mouths.
In the following time, other netizens also started to register and receive clothes.
It should be noted that when the young white-collar worker who followed Hu Biao came forward, he didn’t know what he thought of when he said his name. The words that originally came to his lips were changed to:
"AT, native of Sioux City, Bulk Province."
The scholar licked the tip of the forked brush and continued to record. At the same time, he also muttered: "Getting kicked? Isn't it strange that someone else gets kicked?"
However, this did not prevent him from recording the above contents one by one with his beautiful small seal script.
When the netizens behind him saw this, they immediately reacted: What a guy! Don't look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes of this young white-collar guy, he has a lot of thoughts at all.
This is because he concealed his real name and gave himself a code name.
Is such an approach really necessary? Of course it is. According to the experience in the online article, no amount of caution is too much after encountering the system.
So in the following time, everyone followed suit.
For example: Liu Bo, a middle-aged electrician, gave himself the codename "Xufeng".
Yang Dongli, on the other hand, was stiff-necked and emphasized to the scholar that his real name was "Lao Yang".
Huansheng, a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, gave himself the pseudonym "Huang Yizhi"; the warehouse manager still gave himself the code name of "warehouse manager" based on his profession.
Zhang Yunxiang, the boy at the sewage treatment plant, thought about it for a while and decided to call him "Lang Qing"; Yang Tianzhi, the male nurse, gave him the code name "Feng Rui".
There are also many lazy netizens like Gangzi who directly reported their online names.
For a moment, the name on the military register seemed very strange.
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After some research, Hu Biao and others finally successfully changed into the military uniforms of the Tang Army, then walked out empty-handed from the earthen house where they had stayed all night, and came to the military camp.
The next thing, naturally, is to have a breakfast and start working as a coolie for three days.
Just a few steps after walking out of the room door, Hu Biao suddenly stopped as if he was stupid.
Xu Feng, who was following him at that time, was still lowering his head to adjust his Tang Dynasty pants, which were not comfortable or accustomed to him at all.
Without paying attention, he bumped into Hu Biao's back.
Xu Feng, who staggered and almost fell, was about to speak and greet Hu Biao properly; but when he raised his head, he was also petrified.
And this situation is definitely not limited to these two people.
Many netizens had the same expression, and soon they all had the same expression.
Because in the early morning sunshine, they could see in a huge military camp, thousands of soldiers of the Tang Army, all old soldiers with white beards and hair.
They polished their weapons, repaired their armor, and fed their horses in the morning wind.
Then, Fengrui, who was said to have served in the armed SIR unit, worked hard to straighten his waist, which was now unknowingly a little fat, and saluted these veterans.
This has nothing to do with anything else, just the respect of a descendant more than 1,200 years later for these seniors who guarded the frontier.
PS: The character ‘AT’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘ATTTTTTttT8’.
The character ‘Xufeng’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘Xufeng 77’.
The character ‘Lao Yang’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘Yang Dongli’.
The character ‘Cang Guan’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘Hun Master’.
The character ‘Feng Rui’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘Cracked Earth’.
The character ‘Huang Yizhi’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘Huan Sheng’.
The character ‘Lang Qing’ in this article is played by an old friend ‘Chao Zi’.
The above seven people are the supporting cast selected for the first mission; other book friends who have not yet appeared do not need to worry, because this volume is just a warm-up and will end soon, and they will appear one by one.
In addition, some situations are explained here:
First, if you are a book friend who wants to participate in the supporting role, please pin the supporting post at the top of the comment area, or directly join the group and send me a private message. The skirt number will be listed on the cover introduction.
Second, through the experience gained from the previous book, it is a disaster if there are too many members in the team. It is impossible to write it, and it will be very messy if you force it to be written.
So what should we do? This is a good question.
That's why the author of the game planned to control the number of people participating in each mission to no more than 20 people; a large number of veterans are randomly generated from the fixed members of the team, plus a small number of newcomers.
Everything is to write more vividly so that more book lovers can participate. I hope everyone understands.
