The Blackstone Barracks, ten miles behind the City Lord's Mansion, near the edge of the city wall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one approached here for a mile, surrounded by iron fences and steel nets, and the sound of killing in it shook the sky all day long, all from the mouths of the black-armored soldiers of the mad shadow.

With a letter of appointment in hand, they lined up at a sentry post a mile away.

The new recruits who entered today are all mercenary teams that obtained the centurion on the same day, and the rest of the mercenary teams have entered a day earlier.

The number of people who entered in the procession was in the hundreds, proving that there were dozens of centurions among them.

Wen Yiming saw a lot of familiar faces, all of whom had a relationship with each other on the Black Rock Arena, but he couldn't name them.

To their surprise, Gong Bin's crocodile regiment was also among them, and it was full, and it was estimated that new teammates had been recruited in three days. However, in the eyes of those who understand, these new recruits are either idiots, or they are deceived into the game because they don't know the situation at the time.

The attack on Yutang Mountain is imminent, as a bee soldier of the wolf attack army, that is the existence of cannon fodder, and the novice team that has joined less than two years at this time is completely the old man hanged by the birthday star, and he is afraid of a long life.

Gong Bin was at the head of the long line, handed over the letter of appointment and confirmed, and after receiving the official waist card, he turned around and beckoned his teammates to pass the sentry, and then he also saw Wen Yiming behind.

Between the two of them looking at each other, Wen Yiming saw a full of banter in Gong Bin's eyes, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.

Gong Bin Great Martial Artist was a sixth-layer peak cultivator, and it stands to reason that it was normal to obtain a centurion, but those two newly recruited teammates made him wary.

The two new team members are very calm, not smiling, and they don't show any emotions from beginning to end, as if they are not interested in everything around them; the most important thing is that the cultivation of the two of them is in the late stage of the seventh layer of the Great Martial Arts, which is higher than Gong Bin's cultivation; and judging from the calmness of the two, there is not much difference between combat effectiveness and cultivation, how can they enter a novice team like the crocodile group. Even if it is to enter the black iron team, it is more than enough, and it is greasy, Wen Yiming said secretly.

It was the turn of the team to submit the letter of appointment, and the middle-aged military general who was more than forty years old was a thousand-person squadron leader, and after confirmation, he was given a waist card of a deputy centurion, and then said: "There is a full-time reception when you enter the barracks, and everything is subject to the arrangement!"

Wen Yiming nodded and took the token to lead the people through, and through the iron barricade blockade, a black-armored guard took the appointment letter and glanced at it, turned around and led the way, and said, "Come with me." ”

Glancing at the perimeter of the barracks, there were no buildings within 100 meters of the spacious flat ground, except for the occasional patrol guards; the rows of simple houses built of single-story black stone walls 100 meters away, according to the guidance of the guide guards, were temporary accommodations, one room for each group, men and women, and the ten-man commander also shared the house.

One of the tall stone houses is said to be a centurion's dormitory for ten people, a total of twenty rooms, equivalent to a hundred centurions, counting the principal and deputy positions, just a squadron of 1,000 people.

Bypassing the two rows of stone houses, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the yellow sand and mud ground were thousands of meters longitudinal and horizontal, during which all kinds of equipment were lined up, such as sand pits, weapon racks, obstacles, sandbag groups, climbing nets, and so on.

Thousands of people on the training ground were scattered and disorderly, standing or sitting in groups of three or five, and even lying idle, gossiping and talking endlessly, like a plate of loose sand.

According to the introduction, this is a training ground, and the previous group of 10,000 people has already begun to recuperate, and they will march to the sand dunes stronghold after only 10 days of assault.

And these people are the newcomers who were recruited not long ago, and the contract is that their group of mercenaries is the same 10,000-person brigade.

Passing through the training ground, entering a tall three-story building, the exterior seems to be unadorned, and the interior has a cave, framed to be incompatible with the barracks, which can be said to be resplendent and very luxurious.

"The team members are waiting here, the centurion and the centurion report to Lord Yu Chen, the commander of the thousand on the first floor, there is a sign in front of the door!"

When the guide had finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wen Yiming motioned for the rest of the people to wait, led Zhong Xiaoshan and Amon to walk in the direction of Fang Cai's guidance, and after passing through the two closed doors, he saw the door number of the commander Yu and knocked on the door.

Yu Chen's room was large enough to accommodate five banquets at the same time, and it was as luxurious as the outer room.

When Wen Yiming entered, a few people were going out, and Wen Yiming took the initiative to close the door after entering, which made the bearded man sitting on the big bed at the front of the room nod slightly.

The four people in the room, except for the bearded man, were Gong Bin and the two new team members standing in front of the jade desk in the room.

Wen Yiming took a few steps forward, put the appointment letter on the desk under the gesture of the bearded man's eyes, and retreated to stand in a row with Gong Bin and the others.

"Contemptible Yu Chen!" The bearded Han military general cultivated on the first floor, dressed in civilian clothes, got up and walked to the desk, glanced at the appointment letters on it, and continued: "Serving as the leader of the 3,000-person squadron, you are my subordinates. ”

Yu Chen's voice was hoarse, with a smell of alcohol, he looked up at Wen Yiming and Gong Bin, and said: "There are already nine squads in front, you are the tenth squad, Gong Bin centurion is the main position, Wen Yiming is the deputy position, and the contract management training team is the tenth squad, if there is any mistake, only the two of you are asking." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the two books on the desk and said, "Military regulations, one for each person." A list of your subordinates is also included. In a quarter of an hour, I will go to the third school platform of the training ground, and if the team is not finished, cut it!"

"Yes!" Wen Yiming stiffened and shouted, startling Gong Bin, who was about to leave.

Yu Chen glanced at the stunned Gong Bin, nodded and waved at Wen Yiming, signaling to leave, and there was something more in his eyes.

Gong Bin glared fiercely at Wen Yiming, who was indifferent, and took the lead in leading people out. Wen Yiming hugged his fists at Yu Chen and led people out, and before he closed the door, he heard Yu Chen say as if to himself: "Keep in mind the military regulations, the first military order." ”

Wen Yiming paused, closed the door and left, and said secretly, what Yu Chen said has a deep meaning, and he is on the same team as Gong Bin, it must be arranged by Gong Hao, and he has an explanation for Yu Chen.

Out of the barracks mansion, Wen Yiming beckoned everyone to follow Gong Bin and go straight to the training ground.

Although Gong Bin wanted to kill Wen Yiming immediately, the first thing at the moment was to put his team of 100 people in order and bring it to the No. 3 school platform, otherwise he would anger Yu Chen and there would be no good fruit to eat. There will be time in the future, but he still does not waste the official duties in his hands, and said: "Wen Yiming, this official is waiting for you on the No. 3 school platform, and you are limited to bring the hundred-person group over in half an hour." ”

With Yu Chen's kind reminder, Wen Yiming did not express any dissatisfaction, pinched the list of the tenth squad and led people over quickly, and the two new members of the crocodile group also followed.

There were thousands of people scattered just now, and when Wen Yiming returned again, there were only a few dozen people left, and the rest were all lined up on the No. 3 school platform in the distance.

It's really efficient, Wen Yiming said secretly. Needless to say, the rest of these martial cultivators were also members of the tenth squad, raised their hands and glanced at the list, and began to roll call their names very quickly.

These people are all mercenary teams that have competed in the black market, and they are quite familiar with the god killer Wen Yiming, but they have no friendship with each other.

After the roll call is completed, connect to the masturbation team, just enough to count.

Many of them did not respond to the roll call, but they also waved their hands.

Wen Yiming ignored these, putting aside military discipline, several members of the mercenary team here had died at his own hands, if it weren't for the prestige of killing gods, it is estimated that he would have been corrected long ago.