Chapter 865
The reviewing army is very mighty and mighty, but Mu Shaoan is a long spear soldier with the lowest rank.
This is a bit embarrassing.
Opening my attribute template, I found that my strength has not been weakened, and even the innate talent of Netherworld-Death God, has not been banned, but Mu Shaoan will not die to switch to Netherworld Death God Mode, the result would only be that he was burned to death as a monster.
"Zhao Ji, what are you in a daze? Keep up!"
A deliberately lowered but angry voice sounded from behind, and then Mu Shaoan realized that this was the school review army As soon as he was in a daze, the queue couldn't keep up.
He hurriedly followed a spearman in front of him. He was naturally confused in the army formation in the Han Dynasty, and the banner of the central command changed more like the Heavenly Book. The horns and drums sounded from time to time. It also seems to be particularly chaotic.
But this is the best way to command tens of thousands of people to form an army.
Mu Shaoan finally fouled after running around with the buddy in front of him. He was meowing, but he has to change? How do I know that the yellow flag is changing in the middle when the yellow flag moves up and down?
Immediately there were two tall and strong, fierce soldiers rushing over and waving a thick stick.
Mu Shaoan didn't dare to fight back. The General commanding above looked at him and dared to resist. It is probably the consequence of beheading hanging outside the gate.
Sure enough, since the ancient spear soldier is lucky, it's too bad.
This is true and strong history, but it is also cruel and boring.
The whole morning, plus noon, plus the afternoon, except for lunch, there was no gasping at all. Soldiers of various arms bang, bang, bang, dang dang dang, this is all training.
As a low-level spearman, Mu Shaoan suffered a total of 12 fat beatings. The changes in this army formation were so complicated. He arrived for the first time and has no memory of Zhao Ji. He has joined tens of thousands of soldiers. During the rehearsal, it was really uncomfortable.
Fortunately, he wasn't the only one who was beaten. In the one hundred people's village he was in, twelve guys who seemed to be recruits were beaten a lot.
So this is not the elite of the Han Empire.
When the sun set behind the western hills, the rehearsal finally ended. Everyone’s stomachs were screaming gu gu gu, and Mu Shaoan was no exception. What also surprised him was that he It's unscientific to feel tired and collapsed.
After thinking about it, I realized that this should be because the rules of war are too strong. The history of Li Guang, Wei Qing, and Huo Qubing is definitely SSS-Rank difficulty. He can enter this experience, although he is dead. It's not really a death, but this kind of heavy history, coupled with the strong laws of war, is always squeezing him all the time.
"Zhao Ji, you idiot, why are you stunned today? I'm so tired that I have to eat it. If it remains like this tomorrow, you squad leader will get out."
When returning to the barracks, a big man with a beard came over in a hurry, and he hit Mu Shaoan with a kick, but when he was reviewing the drill during the day today, he took a big stick and beat him the hardest one.
At this time, looking at the shrinking eyes of the surrounding soldiers, Mu Shaoan suddenly realized that this is the leader of his own village.
"hehe, Zhao Ji is afraid that he is suffering from lovesickness. When he was off the day before yesterday, I remember he drilled into the dog hole of Jia Bo's house." Someone made strange noises behind, and then Immediately caused a wretched laughter.
"The thief, look at Zhao Ji, your virtue!" The man who grew up hate iron for not becoming steel kicked over again, Mu Shaoan was depressed.
Fortunately, after kicking both feet, Natun Elder seemed to defuse his anger and greeted a few teenage recruits to carry three large buckets of yellow rice, a large basket of black rice. I don't know what the pancake is, but a big bucket can't be said to be broth or vegetable soup.
Then a hundred men snorted, snorted, shook, and shook dry for a while, and Mu Shaoan was also hungry, so he grabbed a wooden bowl and ate it with his hands.
The first bite was very fragrant, and the second bite, when I leaned in, his eyes straightened instantly.
He said that the yellow rice is familiar? The feeling is the spiritual grass he saw in the Lord of the Rings world. At that time, the fat thief Tal found it in the grass.
After a large-scale cultivation, he also ate it and it was delicious, especially after making dry food, it was sweet and delicious, well, worthy of the name of the fairy biscuit.
But this is not right. How could there be spiritual grass in the history of the Han Empire?
Mu Shaoan ate out a large wooden bowl in two bites. Mu Shaoan went to Sheng again, but found that it was gone. I made up. These guys can really eat it. It's really strong wind scattering the last clouds.
"Hey, brother, what kind of meal is this?"
Mu Shaoan stabbed a wrinkled and talkative veteran next to him. This veteran gave him back before Grabbed two pancakes like discus.
Then the veteran glanced at Mu Shaoan with a strange look, and suddenly violent, holding two chopsticks about a foot long and thick thumbs against Mu Shaoan's head was a flurry of twitching.
"Niangba Laozi, you Zhao Ji has been away from home for less than two years. You don't recognize the millet that you have been growing at home? If your parents are still alive, I'm afraid you will be mad at you!"
Mu Shaoan was completely stunned, no no no. He was shocked by the words of this wrinkled veteran. This is my big brother. Why is he so old?
"Lucky is E, lucky is E!" Mu Shaoan could only cover head and sneaked away like a rat, and didn't dare to fight back, constantly comforting himself in his heart.
Now he understands, no wonder his name is Zhao Ji, it turns out he is Ranked Fourth or the youngest.
In modern terms, he Zhao Ji is Zhao Si.
Nicholas Zhao Si?
Minato, it's so horrible.
all around the laughter started again. Sure enough, in this happy laughter, Mu Shaoan also knew that this old man who looked more than 50 years old was indeed his own big brother, his name was Zhao Bo .
It means Zhao Da.
Bo Zhong Shu Ji, always ranks like this.
Well the poor, it’s good to have a surname. I dare not ask for a decent name, let alone extravagant words.
After this tossing, coupled with the conversations of the people, Mu Shaoan also learned that among the hundreds of people, basically one third belongs to the folks in the village. As for the violence that beat him continuously The man is actually his cousin, Zeng Yi.
Yes, this is even more impossible to avenge.
But when I thought that I was still a corps leader, although there were only four recruits under him, it was really good. Maybe he was lucky as a spearman D?
After dinner, the sky was dark, and immediately, the barracks that could have laughed and clashed with the ray of light disappeared from the sky and became completely silent.
This is to prevent bombing camps.
Mu Shaoan did not dare to be impudent. Through observations on this day, although he still doesn't know who the commander in this barracks is, it is definitely a crouching tiger hidden dragon in this barracks.
Do you believe that those teenage recruits have the strength of A-Rank?
The battle strength of my violent cousin definitely has S+, and coupled with the heavy historical atmosphere of everywhere suppression and the weight of the law of war, this is not a place like a fish back in water.
Mu Shaoan has such a strong physique, he would be hungry to death after a day of training, ordinary person, hmph hmph hmph.
Nothing happened overnight. In fact, it’s impossible to think of something.
The second day was just dark, the beeping horns sounded again, a new day of boring training began, there was no breakfast, and it seemed that there was no end to this day.
This time, taking advantage of the soldiers shuaa assembling from the all around barracks, Mu Shaoan finally saw the general environment of this all around, well, there is a city in the distance.
Yuyang? Or Mayi in Wild Goose Sect County?