The smile on Long Qingtian's face gradually disappeared. He had never heard of the names of the legions behind him. In other words, these were all unknown legions.
And they said they were soldiers...
Soldiers refer to people who have been soldiers for a long time, are vulgar, have a bad reputation, and do not abide by customs.
This well-organized and well-organized army defeated the Huya Legion in just one encounter, but it turned out to be a group of ruffians?
Long Qingtian's whole body was in bad shape!
His mentality was shattered!
The generals behind him also looked like they had seen a ghost!
"My name is Yan Ming, a former soldier of the Hulao City Border Guard Battalion..."
When this sound rang out, the entire Hulao City garrison exploded, especially the officers and soldiers of the First Border Guard Battalion.
"He said he was a soldier of the Hulao City Border Guard Battalion?"
"Brothers from the first battalion, hurry up and recognize..."
An officer from the Hulao City Border Guard Battalion looked at this man with an ashen face.
This person's outline gave him a vague sense of familiarity, but now Yan Ming's whole temperament had changed drastically.
He no longer had the carefree attitude of before, his whole face was resolute, and his body had a strong aura.
This Yan Ming is indeed a soldier under his command. This person is the black sheep of the team, a thorn in the side. He used the last recruitment to squeeze Yan Ming in.
"This...is really strict!"
"It's him! It's him! He is Yan Ming. He is a thorn in the team. Centurion Li spent a lot of effort on him, but it was thankless. In the end, he had no choice but to send him away.
…”
Long Qingtian and others listened to everyone's discussion and confirmed that what this team said was true.
"Report to the instructor! Can I say something?"
Yan Ming looked at Mo Wen and said loudly.
When Yan Ming saw his familiar comrades again, he remembered everything he had done before, as well as Centurion Li's reprimand, and his disappointed look in his eyes.
After the transformation, Yan Ming was deeply touched and wanted to have a good chat with his former comrades.
"Say it!"
Mo Wen nodded.
The title "instructor" was also what Mo Wen requested for this unit. He felt that other titles did not have that flavor and feeling, but the title "instructor" still sounded more comfortable.
"I want to say thank you to Centurion Li! I want to say sorry to the brothers from the previous battalion! Yan Ming was not sensible before and caused trouble to the brothers in the battalion! Thank you very much for sending me here, thank you...
"
After Yan Ming came out of the queue, he bowed deeply to the officer and said.
"You're welcome……"
The officer's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.
Deep love, deep responsibility.
He also wanted to lead Yan Ming, and spent a lot of energy in it, but his ability was limited, so in order to keep the team "clean", he sent him away.
Unexpectedly, this person came back here again more than half a month later, sincerely thanking himself.
This not only touched the softness of this tough man's heart, but he also thought to himself, if he had worked harder, wouldn't he have had to leave?
But then he felt relieved.
Yan Ming's change was because the leader of this team would only bury his talent here.
"Strict Ming!"
After Yan Ming finished speaking, he was about to turn around and return to the team when he was stopped by the officer.
"Yan Ming! Work hard! Don't forget the 1st Border Guard Battalion, come back and have a look when you have time!"
Centurion Li grinned at Yan Ming who turned around and said.
"Work hard and don't lose the face of the First Border Guard Battalion!"
"Yeah! I know!"
Yan Ming nodded heavily and grinned.
Yan Ming returned to the army, and the atmosphere in the military camp became a bit more solemn.
"Marshal Mo, you and Aotian have a long history, and the two of them are also very close. This kid has been idle in Hulao City all day long, and I want to let him go to the military camp to sharpen his skills. I have a cruel request, can you let him go?
Let’s polish it off in the team?”
Long Qingtian cupped his fists and saluted.
He had already made up his mind to let Long Aotian work hard at Mo Wen to get rid of his temper.
"Are you talking about Aotian? There is no problem with me, as long as he can endure hardship. But does he know about this?"
Mo Wen asked curiously.
Could it be that Long Aotian, the arrogant and domineering young master, was betrayed by his father?
"He will know later! The sons of the Long family can endure hardships. You can rest assured here and just help me train him to death..."
Long Qingtian waved his hand and said decisively.
In less than a month, a group of soldiers have been trained like this. As long as his son can stay for a month, he will definitely change. No matter what, he will send him to Mo Wen's military camp!
"Okay! But I have to lead the team for the next stage of training, so I won't stay any longer. Just ask Aotian to report to the barracks on the outskirts of Qingzhou City..."
Mo Wen nodded.
"Marshal Mo, please stay!"
The bearded general in red armor stepped forward and stopped Mo Wen, who was about to lead his team away.
"General, what can I do for you?"
Mo Wen stopped and asked.
"I, Zhao Benshan, have a son named Zhao Yun at home. I also want to send him to Marshal Mo's military camp to be polished. I also ask Marshal Mo to take him under his care..."
The bearded general stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists and said.
Zhao Benshan is a big boss, and he usually has no time to discipline his children. In addition, he is henpecked. Every time he wants to teach his son a lesson, his wife disturbs him, and he loses his temper.
After a long time like this, Zhao Yun became a dandy. His wife regretted it now, but there was nothing she could do about her son.
"Isn't this... I'm afraid it's not good? The generals must have known about the scene when our troops came to the military camp earlier. I have very strict requirements for them. I'm afraid your son will suffer a lot!"
Mo Wen muttered.
"Marshal Mo, you can rest assured. I am also a veteran in the army, so I naturally understand the truth. When people come to your place, they will act according to your rules. I will never interfere!"
Zhao Benshan said with a serious face.
"Okay then! Just ask your son and General Long's son to report to the military camp on the outskirts of Qingzhou City in seven days..."
Mo Wen said directly.
Anyway, if you collect one, you will receive it, and if you collect two, you will receive it, so you might as well collect them together.
The minds of the remaining generals in the army also became active. They have seen the powerful combat effectiveness of this army. Regardless of their strength, they can polish a group of ruffians into a team of top soldiers. How to deal with a small dandy?
It's certainly not a problem.
If you send your son in, then...
Others think differently.
My son is already excellent. If he enters, wouldn't he become even more outstanding?
The eyes of all the generals shone brightly, and they all stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists.
"Marshal Mo, please stay..."
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