Yang Yunhui followed He Bing to a corner of the Changshan Legion, where many soldiers were practicing their swords.

The two of them walked along the side road into the front room.

When I entered the house, I saw that there were very many people coming and going. New recruits are constantly coming to report. The staff is making detailed inquiries about the situation and taking notes.

"Over there," He Bing pointed to a corner, only to see Jiang Xuena sitting there recording something.

The two walked briskly up.

"Xuena, we're here. ”

"Sit down," Jiang Xuena said, looking up and pointing to the stool beside her.

"Yunhui has completed the formalities for joining the army, and now he is here for you. ”

"I'll leave it to me next," Jiang Xuena said as she looked at Yang Yunhui, "join my training camp." ”

"So, when will it start?" Yang Yunhui looked at He Bing, and then at Jiang Xuena.

"Starting tomorrow, I just came back today," Jiang Xuena closed the notebook in her hand.

"Do you two live together?" Yang Yunhui looked at the two of them and asked.

"Of course not, men and women are not allowed to live together in the barracks, especially husband and wife," He Bing immediately explained.

That night, Yang Yunhui lived in the recruit dormitory, a double-story house mixed with brick and wood. The room is a large bunk, 8 people a room. There is a table and 8 wooden boxes, but there are no cabinets.

Looking at such simple conditions, Yang Yunhui couldn't help but panic.

Isn't this too simple?

"Yunhui, it's good to get used to it, the barracks are like this!" He Bing patted him on the shoulder, which was considered comforting.

Yang Yunhui put his futon away and tried to lie down on the bed.

"Uh... It's so hard!"

"Hahaha, Yunhui, you know how I used to come here, it's okay, just get used to it!" He Bing patted him on the shoulder.

"The conditions are really different from what I thought..."

"It will be fine in a few years, and now the army is going to be reformed, and it is said that all these daily necessities will be replaced with new equipment. ”

"That's good, it's long overdue. ”

At night, Yang Yunhui sat on the bed in the dormitory, and the other 7 roommates also arrived. Yang Yunhui was surprised to find that he was the only one who received a secondary education, and only two others received a primary education. All of a sudden, he actually became a high-level intellectual.

Maybe it's because everyone has just been here for a short time, and they're still from all over the country, so they don't have any communication, they just do their own thing.

Someone was massaging their legs, perhaps tired from running during the day.

Someone was rubbing medicine on himself, maybe he fell during the day.

Someone is sitting on a bed looking at the ceiling and seems to be thinking about something.

Looking at these little brothers who were about the same age, Yang Yunhui suddenly felt a little homesick. He remembered the old house at home, his father and mother at home, and Uncle Cao at home...

On the first night, Yang Yunhui had some insomnia, perhaps because of the loud snoring in the dormitory, or because the hard bed made him uncomfortable.

In short, he didn't sleep well on the first night.

The next morning.

Yang Yunhui went to wash early with the basin, but he found that there were many people washing, and a large group of people were crammed into a small space to wash. Washing here is as simple as applying a powder-like substance to your teeth, then rinsing your mouth and you're done.

Yang Yunhui began to miss toothpaste and toothbrushes a long time ago, but due to the conditions, he couldn't achieve it.

The canteen is a big canteen, and it is the same as Cangshan, and everyone eats the same. The only difference is that the food here is very good, the dishes are more varied, and the nutrition is very rich.

"Hurry up, the recruits and others will gather at the first training ground!" At this moment, a man in an officer's uniform walked up to the table and yelled.

The first training ground, a venue for new recruits.

When I stood on the first training ground, I realized that this field was huge, almost the size of a quarter of a football field.

There were five officers standing in front there, and Jiang Xuena was one of them.

Just as there are men and women in officers, there are also men and women in these recruits.

In total, there are more than 100 recruits, including more than 20 women.

"Okay, it's all in the order of short in front and high in the back!" The instructor at the head shouted loudly.

So, one by one, these recruits were busy drilling around, tall and short.

"Hurry up!" The officer shouted again.

Later, under the correction of the officers one by one, it took a long time for the line to be neatly arranged.

"Everybody, now start in the first row, run ten laps around the playground, run!" The instructor spoke again.

More than 100 people, hulala, ran around the playground one after another.

The first day was all running, and it seemed to be a physical exercise.

In the evening, return to the dormitory.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they lay down on the bed.

No one spoke, and it looked like they were tired and tight.

One night, the snoring was loud again, and the snoring was still very happy.

This kind of running was carried out for half a month.

On this morning, the instructor suddenly said again.

"Everyone has it, march 10 kilometers around the Changshan wilderness, start running now!"

Call!

Everyone didn't dare to complain, but exhaled very hard. These 10 kilometers are 20,000 meters, and they are really going to die.

This kind of running reminded Yang Yunhui of the situation during last year's military training, when it was the same time, marching in the wild, running straight and exhausted.

The second month.

In the morning, when Yang Yunhui came to the playground, he saw long swords in front of the five officers.

"Everybody has it, come up and get weapons!"

Yang Yunhui still took a long sword, and the style of the long sword was very ordinary, which was the commonly used style in the barracks.

"Today I will teach you a set of fighting swordsmanship in the army, you have to learn it well, and this is the best way to survive in the future. ”

This set of swordsmanship is very ordinary, as they say, anyone can practice it, there is no difficulty, it is all some big opening and closing tricks.

So, after practicing with the officers for more than ten days, everyone began to practice.

Yang Yunhui's opponent is a boy who is a little taller than him, and the two of them are practicing according to this set of fighting fencing 1510, and there is nothing special about it.

While practicing swords, the officers also taught how to use the bow and crossbow. Although these things, Yang Yunhui would have known it early in the morning. But after listening to the instructor's method, he seemed to be sudden.

"I used to be foolish!"

As the so-called sword, bow and horse, these are the only way to survive in the army, and they are the foundation of all soldiers.

Although what is taught in the army is not as carefully taught in school, it is very practical, and there are no false tricks that drag mud and water.

After getting along for a while, Yang Yunhui gradually became familiar with his comrades in the dormitory. The best relationship with Yang Yunhui is a boy named Little Monkey who sleeps next to him.

The boy was the same age as Yang Yunhui and had attended a junior college, but not an intermediate college. So Yang Yunhui and he can still talk.

"Yunhui, you know, in a few days we're going to learn how to operate a chariot!" On this day, the little monkey lay on the bed and said to Yang Yunhui.

"Chariots, are we going to operate chariots too?" Yang Yunhui looked surprised.

"Yes, recruits have to learn everything!"

"What kind of vehicle is that?"

"It's big, it can fit a lot of people!"

The little monkey couldn't tell what kind of chariot it was, but it could only be described as large.

When Yang Yunhui saw the appearance of the chariot, he couldn't help but take a long breath.

"Wow, this chariot is really big, it can hold at least 20 people!"

I saw that the chariot was 8 meters long and 3 meters high, in the shape of a bullet with a sharp head and a wide tail. There is an open door at the front and at the end. From the open door, eight horses can be seen driving it inside. There are some spikes on the outside of it, like those defenses of a hedgehog. On top of it can stand people, from where archers can shoot enemies at a distance.

Although I had seen chariots in military training before, I didn't really use the power of chariots at that time. This time I really got a complete view of the vehicle.

Yang Yunhui couldn't help but be shocked, in such an era, such a powerful chariot, who could resist it.

Yang Yunhui They were separated from each 20 people to get on a chariot and drive them in a simulated situation on the battlefield.

Horses are very strong, but they are difficult to drive, after all, they are not cars, you can't be left if you want to, and you can be right if you want to.

Here, Yang Yunhui also saw a weapon that scared him very much-a musket.

When he saw the rough long pole, Yang Yunhui couldn't believe his eyes.

Muskets have already appeared here!

This thing is horrible!

Later, he learned that this musket was the latest technological product of the Purple Mountain Research Institute, and it seemed that only the Shire Kingdom had this thing. And only in the Changshan regiment secretly equipped some.

Many people don't know how powerful it is, but at first glance it's a small wooden pole.

Perhaps the day when it exerts its power on the battlefield will people see it as the god of death that harvests life.

The last day of recruit training...

"Today, I am glad to tell you that you are already a qualified soldier of the Shire, and tomorrow, you will go to your respective units to take up your responsibilities," the officer in the middle said loudly.

"Those who go to the cavalry battalion must protect your horses, those who go to the heavy armor battalion must protect your equipment, and those who go to the reserve battalion must protect the supplies..."

Yang Yunhui knew that he was about to go to Zizhong Camp, which was something that He Bing's father, He Shan, had set up. Although this is not the place I want to go, I have a lot of free time here, so I can have time to practice my skills, and there is a selection competition in the barracks, so it can be said that going to the Zizhong camp can be regarded as a kind of protection for myself.

When the scene ended, Jiang Xuena grabbed him.

"Come with me, there's a party tonight, Cangshan's class reunion!"

"Cangshan Alumni Association!"

When Yang Yunhui followed Jiang Xuena to the tavern in the barracks, he learned that there was also a tavern in the Changshan Army.

The tavern is a tavern with only four rooms.

"Here, head of the regiment, Yang Yunhui has arrived!"

I saw twelve people sitting in that box, and He Bing was among them.

"Yunhui, come on, let me introduce you, these are our senior brothers from the Cangshan Dojo," He Bing stood up and said to Yang Yunhui.

"Senior Brother Zhao Yun, the deputy head of the Special Forces, is now the highest-ranking person in our Cangshan Legion in the Changshan Legion," He Bing said, pointing to a middle-aged man sitting in the first place.

"Hello Senior Brother Zhao Yun!"

This man named Zhao Yun has a knife-like face and short hair, and he looks very energetic.

Zhao Yun nodded and smiled slightly.

"It's called Yang Yunhui, it's very good, it looks like our Cangshan!"