The next day, Jiang Moyan had breakfast early and took Feng Teng to the camp. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as I arrived at the gate of the camp, I saw many soldiers chatting and farting in the camp, and many people came and went in and out of the camp at will, looking idle.

Several soldiers were shocked when they saw Jiang Moyan in military uniform, and when they saw her Sanpin commander's costume clearly, they were all startled, and after saluting in a regular manner, they went back to the barracks in a gray manner.

Jiang Moyan entered the camp tent and found that there was no one, and none of Song Xiao and the others, who should have been here, were there.

Jiang Moyan walked to the main seat and sat down, and asked someone to make tea and sip it slowly. It wasn't until half an hour later that Song Xiao and the four lieutenants arrived one after another. When they entered the tent and saw Jiang Moyan sitting on the main seat drinking tea, they were all startled. It really shouldn't be for the master to wait for their subordinates, and a few people hurriedly stepped forward to greet Jiang Moyan.

Jiang Moyan didn't say a word about their tardiness, let them sit down in turn, and then asked calmly: "Let's talk about it, how do we usually practice?" ”

When several people saw that the master was asking about the exercise, they all looked at Song Xiao with their eyes. Song Xiao is the co-leader, and when the coach is not there, he will be in charge, and it is appropriate to ask him.

Song Xiao was busy and said: "Our right wing army has a total of 850 soldiers, excluding those gang leaders, there are about 800 people who conduct drills every day. It was divided into four regiments, each with 200 men, and was under the command of these four lieutenants. At the beginning of the hour, the camp is closed at the end of the hour, and the lunch is rested for an hour. ”

When Song Xiao said this, he looked at the end of the hour, and his face couldn't help but feel a little feverish, and he explained curtly: "Oh...... Now that the end of the year is approaching, the soldiers are a little loose, and this exercise is a little late. When Song Xiao said this, he hurriedly gave the four people a look and asked them to take someone out for exercise.

Because there is no commander in the camp these days, these soldiers can't help but be lazy. In addition, these lieutenants were not very convinced by Jiang Moyan, so although they knew that the main general had arrived, they were still lazy. They thought that a white-faced student like Jiang Moyan had been on the road for so long, and he had to recuperate in his own home for a few days before he could think of them. So today is invariably nearly an hour late.

Seeing that Jiang Moyan still didn't say a word, Song Xiao was also a little uncertain in his heart, and hesitated for a long time before he said, "Commander Jiang, why don't we go and see how the soldiers are practicing?" ”

Jiang Moyan was very easy-going, stood up and walked out of the camp first and went to the school grounds. Song Xiaochang let out a long sigh and hurriedly kept up with Jiang Moyan's pace.

I don't know if it's because I saw that the Lord is coming, but these sergeants are practicing well. Jiang Moyan inspected everywhere before returning to the camp. She asked Song Xiao to find the roster and studied it carefully for a long time, until those soldiers returned to the camp, and then she took Feng Teng back to her barracks.

Xiao Ye had already prepared a hot meal, and after a few people finished eating, they all went back to their rooms to sleep.

For two days in a row, Jiang Moyan went to sit in the camp tent early, which made the captains who were late for two days a little embarrassed, and finally arrived at the camp tent in front of Jiang Moyan on the third day.

Jiang Moyan didn't have anything to command, just tell everyone to practice seriously. After more than ten days like this, it seems that the New Year is about to end.

On this day, Jiang Moyan called Song Xiao and asked, "Song Xieling, I don't know how this military camp used to celebrate the New Year?" ”

Song Xiao hurriedly replied with a smile: "It's the New Year, there's nothing special, it's just killing pigs and slaughtering sheep, and all the soldiers gather together to eat and drink, and then they disperse." ”

Jiang Moyan nodded, and asked again, "How did those ordinary soldiers who didn't have a home live?" ”

Song Xiao arranges affairs every year, and then goes back to his home in the city early to celebrate the New Year, where will he care how these ordinary soldiers celebrate the New Year? He thought about it, these people are just going to the kiln to wander around, looking for fun, or a few people have a gambling game and just pass, what else can there be?

Jiang Moyan saw that he was vague and knew that this person didn't care enough about the soldiers, so he no longer asked him reluctantly, but directly stated his plan: "I thought that these ordinary soldiers stayed in the barracks every day, and they couldn't go home even during the Chinese New Year, which was very hard. Why don't we change our tricks this year and let everyone be lively together, what do you think? ”

Song Xiao was unwilling, he stayed in the barracks every day, and he had the opportunity to go home for the New Year, and let this kid do something again, how could he still walk away? But after all, he is the main general, and since he said so, he can only echo it. Therefore, he hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "What does the commander want to do?" ”

Jiang Moyan stood up, looked at the school field outside, and said: "I want to set up a ring on that school field, and the Spring Festival will be held for three days, as for the color head, it will be kept secret for the time being." ”

Ring? Song Xiao was also interested when he heard about the fight. They are all young men with strong blood, and they have a natural enthusiasm for this kind of fighting. Song Xiao nodded and said, "The commander is really a good idea, I'll let people prepare." ”

After Song Xiao finished speaking, he happily went out to find someone to set up a platform. When those soldiers heard the news, they all showed curiosity, and they all discussed: "Our new commander really has some ideas!" ”

"Yes, I'll have fun watching this year's New Year."

"Yes, yes, every day I stay in the barracks, I will suffocate to death, with this ring, it is enough for us to be lively for several days!"

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The days flew by, and soon the Spring Festival arrived. The ring on the school field has already been set up, and the soldiers who are extremely bored are all looking around the ring, discussing how to fight this ring in groups of three or five.

Suddenly, several soldiers ran over and said to the few people who were still talking around the ring: "Come, come, the commander has come with people." ”

Several people turned their heads one after another, and sure enough, they saw Jiang Moyan taking a few generals into the ring. The soldiers came out of the barracks one after another and quickly gathered around the ring.

Jiang Moyan looked at the audience and said loudly: "Soldiers, it's going to be the New Year again." This year, in addition to eating meat and drinking a lot, we also set up such a ring to relieve everyone's boredom, do you like it? ”

The soldiers replied loudly, "Yes—"

A few brave soldiers asked loudly in the crowd, "Dare to ask the commander, do you have any color in the fight?" ”

Jiang Moyan smiled slightly, and replied loudly: "Of course there are lottery heads, and they are still rare and good lottery heads, but they must be kept secret for the time being." She turned around, pointed to the notice that had been posted on the wall, and said, "The rules of the fight have been hung out, and this time forty masters will be selected." If you want to participate, come to the front and register. ”

When everyone heard this, they all rushed to the front to register, and only the registered soldiers were so busy that they couldn't wait to use their hands and feet together.

Several lieutenants glanced at each other, all of them looking puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Jiang Moyan's gourd. (To be continued.) )