When returning the sword to Shen Gongbao, Xiahou looked at the strange Shen Gongbao and asked in a low voice: "Why can you help me?"
Shen Gongbao casually put the long sword on his belt, looked at Xiahou with a smile for a long time, and then slowly turned around and left. "If you die, Anyi will be too peaceful."
"Eh!" Xiahou couldn't figure out what Shen Gongbao was thinking, and could only frown as he led the clan members away with brisk steps. Touching his chin, Xiahou muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that I beat up his clansmen just now?
Isn’t it ruthless enough? I have to beat out a few eunuchs before he is satisfied? It’s strange and depressing. What if I could be as quirky as Suzaku and good at guessing other people’s thoughts?”
Shaking his head, Xiahou walked towards Xing Tianyi with bare arms and empty hands. Looking at the messy barracks around him, Xiahou felt that he was quite innocent. Not to mention being struck by a sword, it seemed, maybe, that the damage to this barracks would eventually be
Why should it be borne by himself? After weighing his current wallet, Xiahou felt that all his coins were not enough to build even one barracks.
Seeing Xia Hou coming over, Xing Tianyi pointed at Na Shen Gonglingzhi's nose and cursed several times: "No matter what, the new barracks must be built for me before nightfall, otherwise you have violated the military order, and I have the right to chop him down."
It's your head! Shen Gongling, you won't give me this chance? Go, why don't you go to supervise the work? What, do you really want to disobey the military order?" There was a swollen Shen Gongling on top of his head.
Zhi opened his mouth and was so angry that he didn't dare to say anything. He could only curse the soldiers in the ordnance battalion fiercely.
Xing Tianyi strode up to Xiahou, punched Xiahou hard on the shoulder and chest, and shouted: "Good brother, you actually killed four ninth-level Wuwu. Well, it seems that as long as you are not unlucky enough to encounter those
Great witch, you can go to the battlefield, no matter who the Hairen or Dongyi are, none of the lower-level officers can be your opponent."
He tilted his head and thought for a while, then Xing Tianniu called Shen Gong Lingzhi back fiercely: "This is Lord Chihu. Did you also see the battle just now? He is a good man, so I want to fight him
The set is worthy of the armor and weapons of the Chihu brothers. Well, you can ask our eldest brother Xingtian Dafeng for the customization fee. Anyway, the Chihu brothers will also join the Black Army in the future."
After a pause, Xing Tiannio fiercely approached the unlucky Shen Gong Ling Zhi and threatened: "Prepare a set of armor for Brother Chihu according to the standards of Zhihu. Don't get me the scraps of slave soldiers."
Come and fool me, or I will skin you alive! Don’t think that because you are from Mr. Shen’s family, I won’t dare to touch you! I can break your legs just for any trouble, do you believe it?”
Shen Gonglingzhi just responded dryly, without even daring to look at Xia Hou, turned around and ran away.
Xia Hou felt that Xing Tiannio had gone a little too far, so he persuaded him in a low voice: "Master Duzhi, we are all colleagues, have we gone a little too far?"
Xing Tianyi was very satisfied with Xia Hou's 'us'. He chuckled, stood on tiptoes, patted Xia Hou's shoulder reluctantly and said with a smile: "I'm not picking on him once or twice, and he doesn't care. He
The head of Shen Gong's family is the Prime Minister, and all the military ordnance camps in Anyi are controlled by his family. Our brothers have long wanted to drive this guy out of Xiong Camp, but we have failed."
He laughed and said, "Don't think I deliberately humiliated him. This guy is a descendant of Mr. Shen's family. He won't resist. Even if I really punish him, it won't be a big deal."
Shrugging his shoulders, Xing Tianniu patted Xiahou's shoulder with difficulty again: "Don't worry, Brother Chihu, you have to learn how we Anyi people do. A disciple who doesn't have much witchcraft power is worthless. He didn't see me just now
You deliberately forced him, but he didn't say a word? What can he do?"
Xia Hou smiled and nodded, thinking to himself: "I hope I can adapt to this social system. Dividing social classes based on strength has its disadvantages, but in this world, it may be the most ideal."
Soldiers and workers from the ordnance battalion were everywhere around, busy as ants. They carried heavy logs, shouted slogans, dug holes in the ground, laid foundations, and built new barracks. Those civilian sergeants were still wearing
They wore coarse cloth clothes, while the slave sergeants only wore a piece of black cloth around their lower bodies, and the middle of their eyebrows and the shoulder blades on both sides were branded with dark fire marks, indicating their status as slaves.
Countless New Army soldiers from the No. 1 Battalion were sitting lazily on the tops of boulders and tree branches around them, grabbing fresh fruits they didn’t know where they came from, barbecues and even good wine, eating and drinking happily, pointing to get them.
We paid copper bears to bet on which barracks would be built first. From time to time, the New Army soldier would yell loudly: "You slave, work quickly. If your barracks is built first, I will treat you to a meal."
Meat and wine.”
The civilian sergeants laughed, and their speed was obviously a little faster, but the slave sergeants were still numb and sluggish, as if they were rusty mechanical parts, doing the work they should do slowly, as if they did not hear the new soldiers.
The cry is the same.
Xiahou shook his head, but Xing Tianyi explained happily: "In our new military camp, we train military formations from early morning to noon, and from noon to night, all the soldiers can do whatever they like. So, brother Chihu, you can find a place now.
Happy, just come back and have a meal when it's almost nightfall."
He looked at the half of the tortoise shell exposed on Xiahou's waist bag and said with a smile: "Brother, this is the witchcraft they chose for you? Practice hard. In the army, you can't do without strength." After saying that, he pushed Xiahou towards him.
In the shade of a tree where the children of the Xingtian family gathered in Camp No. 1, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm. Wu Li formed a leather whip and hit it hard on the back of the slave passing by. After scolding a few times, he took a few
The senior officer left quickly.
Xing Tianxing was sitting on the blanket in the middle of the shade of the tree, holding a stone bowl in his hand and drinking wine. Seeing Xia Hou's confused look and didn't know what to do, he quickly greeted him: "Brother Chihu, come this way, come this way
.Oh, there is something going on in this new military camp just before noon. Every afternoon is when the brothers are having fun. What are you doing standing in the sun? Come on, come on, the wine here is specially brought by the servants at home."
Xia Hou laughed a few times, shook his puzzled head, and walked towards Xing Tianxing and others. As he walked, he felt worried: "I am a capital official? But where are the soldiers under me? Well,
Who is in charge of my school? Damn it, this Daxia army is too nonsense, isn't it? They only train for one morning every day?" Xia Hou suddenly understood the origin of the chaotic formations on the school field in the morning.
That night, after having a very sumptuous dinner, he was pulled over by the enthusiastic Xing Tianqin. He accompanied a group of Xing Tian family's children to gamble in the newly built barracks until the early hours of the morning.
After luckily winning more than thirty copper bears, everyone lay down hastily. After gambling all night, no officer came to check. Xiahou lay on the mattress and instinctively drew on his chest.
He made a sign of the cross: "God, what was this kind of army called in the previous life? They are just a bunch of fucking hooligans!"
Early the next morning, I drank porridge made from a green, very smooth and refreshing corn, gnawed a large piece of rib bone, and pulled out a few large pieces of corn cakes. Xiahou finished them all by himself.
After Xing Tianxin and the others had eaten food for six people, they patted their bellies with satisfaction and followed Xing Tianxin and the others, whose facial muscles were a little cramped, to gather at the school grounds of Camp No. 1.
The supreme commander is a commander, and there are more than 9,800 people in the New Army. According to the normal establishment, the number of people under the command of a commander is 15,000. But the No. 1 Battalion is composed of children of some big families. Others
No one from the New Army dared to allocate them here, so they maintained this number.
Following Xing Tianxing, who was also named a capital scholar, Xiahou finally found the school that managed them. This school was also a distant relative of the Xing Tian family, and was Xing Tianxing's uncle in terms of seniority. There were three capital students under one school.
, in addition to Xiahou Xing Tianxing, the other capital scholar is a member of the Xiangliu family.
Xia Hou couldn't figure out how the troops in this new military camp were trained. He felt that one word, chaos. Two words, chaos. Three words, very chaos.
In the same camp, two commanders laid out a large number of bows and arrows and shouted to their officers and soldiers to try to "play" with bows and arrows. These were the exact words of the two commanders.
Another commander pulled all his subordinate soldiers into the forest behind the camp and went to cull the beasts while yelling. The whole thing was a melee between gangsters on the street. There was no organization or cooperation at all. They relied purely on the soldiers.
They used their own force to fight. As a result, they were lucky enough to encounter more than a dozen wing tigers that came out to hunt. The recruits who did not cooperate at all were defeated by a group of beasts one by one. They saw the commanding officer leading a group of slaves from the ordnance battalion with a livid face.
He rushed up the mountain and brought back more than a hundred seriously injured unfortunates.
And there were just a few officers who wanted to save trouble. Xiahou even suspected that they didn't know how to train soldiers at all, so they just let their subordinate soldiers sit in the sun to practice their witchcraft power. There were several fire-type witchcraft powers who were still alive.
The new troops are of very high grade, and they all look like the fifth or sixth grade. These guys who practice fire witchcraft have sucked in the real fire of the sun at nearly noon. They themselves feel comfortable, but their companions nearby
But they were burned to the point of screaming, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground covered in scorched black bodies on the spot.
However, Xiahou and his superiors seriously asked them to line up in the Great Sun, each carrying a huge shield like a tortoise shell, saying that he wanted to train them how to resist the bows and arrows of the Dongyi people, and to teach them the Daxia army.
The 'Iron Wall Formation' is most commonly used in conflicts with the Dongyi people. Obviously, the most important thing about this formation is the formation.
Therefore, Xiahou and others, who were carrying iron shells, were required to stand in a square formation of thirty rows and ten columns, and they were required to stand neatly and tightly.
Xia Hou nodded silently: "Well, it looks a bit like a regular army. At least I know how to stand in formation."
But the problem soon appeared. The school suddenly discovered that the team was not aligned. Either there was an extra person on the left of the team, or there was an extra person at the back. In short, there was no way to form a square formation that he was satisfied with. The school was angry. He had to curse loudly, manipulating the unlucky soldiers one by one, and ordered them to stand still as if they were placing wooden stakes, and finally discovered the problem.
Xiahou's figure is so weird.
As an officer, according to the rules of Daxia, officers must stand in the middle of the military formation. So, Xiahou stood in the middle of the square formation honestly. However, his shoulders were more than half wider than ordinary people, and his body swayed slightly to the left. , the soldier on the left immediately moved a few steps; his body swung to the right, and the unlucky guy on the far right was immediately knocked out of the team. Especially since he practiced Xuanwu Zhenjie, his chest and back muscles were extremely developed, and there were two ordinary people. As a thick man, he just twisted his body, and the five, six, seven or eight soldiers around him were forced to move back and forth. In this way, how could the team stand well?
The principal was furious and angrily pulled Xiahou out of the team. When they formed the team again, the team finally looked like it was standing. To Xiahou, such a crooked team looked like it was built by a blind mason. The walls are the same, but they are still neat after all.
Xing Tianxin was ordered to lead the new troops to run slowly around the school grounds. They were required to maintain their formation while running, and at the same time listen to the command and raise their shields to the sky from time to time. Xiahou saw that these new troops were running. At this time, at least more than a hundred footsteps could be heard. Xing Tianxuan gave an order to 'raise the shield', and the three hundred new troops waved their hands at the same time, and screamed 'aww', and more than two hundred people were severely beaten by the iron shields in the hands of their companions. He was hit hard on the legs, buttocks, forehead, and back of the head. There were more than a dozen people with slightly weaker bodies who were knocked to the ground directly.
Xia Hou finally couldn't hold back and could only hold his stomach and laugh wildly. As he laughed, he screamed with cold air like a cramp: "God, you must not let me go to the battlefield with such companions. I found that I was being The probability of them being killed will be much greater than dying at the hands of the enemy."
The principal walked around Xiahou several times with his hands held in his hands, looked at Xiahou's long arms carefully, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
"Captain Chihu, you are really not suitable for military formation. You see, because of you, a good formation cannot be formed! Therefore, I think your best position is to be the flag bearer of the army! From now on we will It is your responsibility to carry the banner of Camp No. 1! Your physique and body are the most suitable for it."
The principal became more and more excited as he talked, and shouted with saliva flying: "Look, our flagpole is six feet high, and it just needs a majestic figure like yours to match it. You can carry it by yourself." With the strength to kill four ninth-level wizards by one person, the banner will definitely not fail. The one hundred soldiers under your command, eh, let me see which one hundred they are, they will be counted as our No. 1 Battalion. Flag guard, this solves everything."
Xiahou said "Huh?" and stared blankly at the excited schoolmaster, speechless for a long time.
After a long time, Xia Hou sighed helplessly and accepted his new mission. "Just carry the flag, it's not a scandal. But I have to say, it's not that I, the Tiger Tyrannosaurus, are useless, it's you who Daxia’s army is too weird. Don’t say it’s me, even if I brought those ace armies from my previous life to train with your soldiers, they wouldn’t be able to stand in a square formation.”
In the distance, the phalanx commanded by Xing Tianxing was bypassing several flagpoles at the end of the school field. Suddenly, an unlucky man tripped his left foot on his companion's leg and fell to the ground. Under the command of Xing Tianxing, he fought desperately
A large group of new soldiers huddled together rolled and fell. The school roared and rushed over, while Xiahou was paralyzed on the ground with laughter!
