Liu Yun thought to himself: "Junior Brother Zhao, after entering, if you want to come out, you can only make meritorious service to the point of being a centurion."
"I know." Chu Li said.
Seeing his calm expression, Liu Yunxin knew that talking more would be useless, so he walked lightly to the gate, took out an iron plate and threw it to a soldier. The soldier looked at it carefully and gave it to another soldier.
After all four soldiers looked at it, they took two steps back and got out of the way.
A soldier said solemnly: "Come with me!"
He led the way, and the three of them entered the military camp.
After entering the military camp, all you can see are dome tents. The tents are arranged neatly and the spacing between the tents is wide enough for horse racing.
They walked along a central road and soon came to a spacious martial arts training ground. There were hundreds of horses galloping in a circle. More than two hundred people were holding long sticks and stabbing the knights on the horses.
The knight on horseback jumped up and down, trying his best to avoid it.
Most of these knights are small and lean, and there are no tall ones. Those with tall statures are not flexible in dodge. The two are too heavy, consume too much horsepower and slow down the horse speed.
Chu Li glanced at it, compared it with Da Ji's army, and sighed secretly.
Daji's army may be more strict, but it lacks a bit of fierceness.
Liu Yunxin said: "Yingyangjun is a light cavalry, agile and fast, with excellent shooting skills. You must practice your riding skills, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve meritorious service."
Chu Li said: "Which army is the heavy cavalry?"
"Black Bear Army." Liu Yun thought to himself.
The soldier leading the way glanced at Liu Yunxin and said nothing.
Chu Li said: "So, the two armies are not one?"
"They are all under the general's command and will be deployed uniformly during war." Liu Yun thought to himself.
Chu Li nodded.
The three of them walked around the school martial arts field and arrived at a large tent not far from the school martial arts field.
This tent was no different from the surroundings. The soldier came to the tent, clasped his fists and said, "General, there is someone with the Eagle Order who wants to see you."
"Come in!" A clear voice came from inside.
The soldier stretched out his hand sideways to signal the two of them to come in, and he turned and left.
Liu Yunxin crept into the big tent, followed closely by Chu Li.
The light in the tent is bright, and behind a wide and large table is a Taishi chair. The Taishi chair is covered with a piece of white tiger skin, which is shiny and flawless.
Sitting firmly on the white tiger skin is a thin young man with a handsome appearance and two mustaches that add a bit of mature temperament.
He sat tall and straight, with a strong momentum, and was reading a book in his hand.
He heard the footsteps and slowly put down the book. As if he couldn't bear to release the book, he raised his head and looked at the two of them.
"I've seen General Yang." Liu Yunxin clasped her fists and saluted: "The little girl is here to see off someone from the Fengrui Camp on the orders of the Holy Lady."
"Haha..." General Yang laughed loudly, put down his book, stood up and clasped his fists: "I didn't expect Inspector Liu to be here, Fang Jia, and I didn't expect him to come from afar!"
"General Yang is too polite." Liu Yunxin smiled sweetly and said: "This is Zhao Dahe. He killed Altar Master Mo and was stripped of his martial arts skills by the saint and thrown into Fengrui Camp."
"Your martial arts skills are ruined? It's better not to give them away!" General Yang's expression changed and he shook his head: "I, Ying Yangjun, don't raise waste!"
Liu Yun thought: "The general is overly concerned. How could the saint send a useless person here? Zhao Dahe has now resumed his martial arts."
"In this way..." General Yang Ping frowned and looked at Chu Li: "It seems that your martial arts is ordinary. Can you kill an altar leader? Did you use some conspiracy?"
He suddenly had some doubts, was it because he said he would not raise waste, so Liu Yunxin said that Zhao Dahe had restored his martial arts, and he knew Sun Mingyue's methods. How could it be so easy to recover once his martial arts were abolished?
It's really so easy to recover and it won't take that much effort.
Therefore, whether Zhao Dahe's martial arts is present or not is still a matter of choice.
"General Yang doesn't believe it?" Liu Yunxin knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and said calmly: "But even if Zhao Dahe doesn't recover his martial arts, he's still good enough to enter Fengrui Camp!"
"...Haha!" Yang Ping suddenly laughed and said: "Inspector Liu, what are you talking about? Since it was sent by the saint, I will naturally accept it, so that the saint can rest assured that he will be treated well!"
"There is no need to treat him specially." Liu Yunxin shook his head lightly: "He is a genius, make good use of him, maybe he will achieve miraculous results and make great contributions to the general!"
"Oh?" Yang Ping chuckled twice, nodded and said: "Okay, I have remembered what the saint said, and I will definitely make good use of him. To be honest, everyone in the Fengrui camp is dead, and there are only two left.
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"Huh?" Liu Yunxin frowned: "There hasn't been a battle yet, right?"
"It's the time for the sharp sentry battle." Yang Ping said helplessly: "The consumption is extremely high. Several members of the sharp battalion will die every day. They are all used up in one breath, and there is no way to send out anymore."
"...Okay." Liu Yunxin glanced at Chu Li.
Chu Li stood there calmly, unfazed.
Liu Yunxin said calmly: "He has a place to use."
Yang Ping said: "This general is asking for people from the imperial court, and he is looking for some heavy criminals to supplement his supply. I guess they will be here soon!"
"That's good." Liu Yun said in his heart: "There is no one in Fengrui camp."
"Who says it's not the case?" Yang Ping nodded vigorously.
Liu Yun clasped her fists in her heart and said, "The people have been delivered, so the little lady will take her leave."
She could see Yang Ping's thoughts. She didn't want Zhao Dahe, but the saint's face was hard to resist, so she could only accept him reluctantly, but she wouldn't use him. But Fengrui Camp lost so many people every day, and Zhao Dahe would still be used in the end.
Of the big river.
However, it is difficult to predict how long Zhao Dahe can survive in such a severe situation.
She felt pity when she thought of this, but she couldn't say anything more.
Yang Ping smiled and said: "Military affairs are busy, so there won't be many inspectors left!"
Liu Yunxin glanced at Chu Li, walked away Yingying, and left the tent.
Only Chu Li and Yang Ping were left in the big tent.
Yang Ping looked him up and down, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhao Dahe, right? I don't care what position you hold in the Guangming Holy Cult, what you have done, what glory you have, to this general, you are nothing."
, you are just a new recruit!"
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
Yang Ping stared at him, as if two swords were stabbing him: "Do you think my general is a humble official?"
"Don't dare!" Chu Li said in a deep voice.
Yang Ping snorted: "Don't you dare? I don't know that you disciples of the Holy Sect of Light? All of you have eyes on the top of your head. If you enter the sharp camp, you will die sooner or later. It all depends on me."
General's palm!"
Chu Li hugged his fists calmly.
Yang Ping was very dissatisfied with Chu Li. As expected, he had the bad temper of the Guangming Holy Cult, he was arrogant, arrogant and arrogant.
Threats of life and death are of no use to these guys who are not afraid of death.
"Are you still thinking of luck and want to be promoted to centurion through meritorious service?" Yang Ping returned to the case, sat on the white tiger skin, and said lazily: "Then you can leave the sharp camp?"
Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Yes!"
He could see through Yang Ping's thoughts and knew that talking more would be useless and the best way was to keep his mouth shut.
"Haha..." Yang Ping suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. (To be continued.)