Lin Jun didn't have time to think about it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Night was about to fall, and tonight was the perfect time for her to blend in with the army. Maybe tomorrow the manager will rearrange the team, and then it will be even more difficult to get in.

She had no other choice, and after ten years of waiting for an opportunity, she couldn't afford to miss it.

Lin Jun used her slightly trembling hand to successfully disguise her face as a young man who had just reached the crown, and then took off her women's clothes and changed into the military uniform discarded by the deserters.

As soon as the military uniform was shaken off, the smell of sweat permeated Lin Jun's small boudoir, making her almost nauseated, but she still endured the nausea and put it on.

The uniform was a little wide for her, but it fit well, after all, her height was almost top-notch among ancient women, and she was taller than many malnourished men.

Lin Jun, who turned into a male soldier, secretly hid some money in his clothes, and took advantage of the night to go back to the woods, quietly returned to the team, and sat down with his back to the other soldiers.

Luckily, the rest of the group saw her return and didn't ask where she had gone or had any intention of chatting with her, and everyone was exhausted, and most of them were lying on the ground and sleeping.

In order to hide herself, Lin Jun simply lay down and squinted her eyes, in case someone missed talking to her—what if the deserter just now had someone who was very familiar with the army.

The team was full of "manliness", and Lin Jun almost breathed through his mouth for a long time before he began to slowly adapt.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and Lin Jun is thinking in his heart, it is estimated that there will be nothing to do tonight, so he will rest for the time being, and see you tomorrow.

She was lying on the stiff ground, and she had just squinted when a violent drum beat suddenly sounded in her ears! The soldiers who slept around her quickly got up and ran towards the place where the drums had come from.

Lin Jun was startled, and quickly got up and ran over with the crowd. What's the trouble, she secretly cursed in her heart, could it be that there is another enemy attack? She wouldn't be so unlucky!

The place where the drums were beating was not far away, and the soldiers ran for two minutes to get there. Lin Jun looked at the battle situation, and his head shook-oh no, this is more unlucky than fighting, this is a night assembly roll call!

Cao Jun's troops were still very well trained, and before the drums beat a few times, the people sleeping around them basically came, and they quickly stood in a neat line.

A transfer student like Lin Jun naturally didn't know where to stand, so he had to stand cautiously at the end of the line.

Almost as soon as she was on her feet, the drumming stopped.

At the front of the army, several torches were lit, and several figures who looked like officers were standing.

"Count the number of people." A young voice said.

"Yes, Gongzi Ang!" The other replied, holding up a torch and counting the number of people in the procession.

Ang Gongzi? Lin Jun's head is running rapidly, how can there be any sons in the army, this Ang Gongzi is Cao Cao's eldest son, Cao Ang!

Speaking of this Cao Ang, although there are very few historical records, it still leaves a deep impression in Lin Jun's mind. In the famous Battle of Wancheng, Cao Cao was surrounded and suppressed because of his lust, and his mount was also shot dead by the enemy, and it was almost impossible to escape. At this time, his eldest son, Cao Ang, took the initiative to give up his mount to Cao Cao, and he walked on the side to protect his father from the siege. In the end, Cao Cao escaped, and Cao Ang himself was killed in battle.

Do you think this is something that ordinary people can do?

Lin Jun's head was constantly recalling, but the officer who counted the number of people happened to be holding a torch and came over here.

She was weak in her heart, and she wanted to lower her head, lest the officers find out that she was not a member of the army, but the soldiers around her all stood tall and straight, and if she bowed her head, she was afraid that it would attract more attention.

Lin Jun tried her best to put on a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, but she didn't want the officer to stare at her and walk straight over-isn't it, it's revealing so quickly?!

The officer approached her, glared at her, and said, "Where's your weapon?" ”

What? Lin Jun was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that the soldiers around him were holding spears or swords in their hands, and only his own hands were empty. It was so dark that she hadn't even noticed. And God knows where the deserter left his weapon before!

She didn't speak, so she lowered her head to admit her mistake.

"The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the weapon cannot be lost!" The officer yelled at her, "Have you forgotten all about military law! ”

Lin Jun carefully recalled the history books, there was no record in the books that any army had a military law that could not lose weapons, you are a cottage, do you still want military law to serve me?! Of course, she dared to think about these words in her heart.

"Military law serves!" When the officer saw that she was silent, he seemed even more angry, and shouted loudly.

As soon as Lin Jun heard the word "military law service", he hurriedly defended in a male voice: "My lord, spare my life!" The little one is really unintentional! "This military law, no matter how light it is, will be punished with a military stick.

The officer was unwilling to spare her, and was about to call for someone to be court-martialed, but was stopped by the person next to him.

The man said, "General, slow down. ”

It was Cao Ang who said just now that he wanted to count the number of people, and when he approached, Lin Jun saw his appearance clearly: this person was about twenty years old, tall, handsome, although he was in a high position, his eyes were gentle, and he did not look like the officer between his eyebrows, without the slightest hint of fierceness.

His appearance made Lin Jun, who was nervous, breathe a sigh of relief slightly.

"Gongzi Ang." The officer said respectfully.

"General, you must know the current situation of our army." Cao Ang said gently, "Most of our soldiers have just joined the army, lack of experience, and it is normal for soldiers to be timid when they have just fought with Dong Zhuo's strong Xiliang army." This is a special time, and things should be handled specially. ”

"Childe taught me a lesson." The officer nodded.

"There is no lesson." Cao Ang turned around again and said, "All of you present, my father and you have the same idea, Dong Zhuo held the Son of Heaven hostage and harmed the world, everyone will be punished, the injuries and blood shed by us in the war are not in vain, in the future, we will be a stronger army." ”

"Yes!" The soldiers shouted in unison.

Lin Jun also nodded secretly, and the history books only had a few words about Cao Ang: "Smart and bold and modest." "I have to say that the ancients spoke incisively, and these words evaluated a person's IQ, emotional intelligence, and physical fitness. It's no wonder that Cao Cao has always cultivated him as a successor, if he hadn't died in battle in his early years, how could there be Cao Pi and Cao Zhi to take the heir.

She is also very grateful to Cao Ang for relieving herself just now.

But before she could settle down, a soldier standing to her left suddenly pointed at her and said, "Report! He's not ours! ”