The sky overhead is sprinkled with dense starlight, flickering as if it is mischievously peeping into the world.

Qin Zhihan was lying on the ground, the soft grass poked his cheeks, a little itchy. The tip of his nose was filled with the smell of earth, mixed with the fragrance of grass, and the hoarse cry of crickets in his ears.

"It turns out that no matter where you are, the star on this head will not be less than half a cent......"

With an almost muttered sigh, Qin Zhihan sighed faintly and clenched the note in his hand.

"It turned out to be him...... It's a big game, and the national teachers are all chess pieces, so it's really worthy of the one......"

I was a little shocked in my heart, but I didn't expect the person behind it to be the "famous" King Jing. After all, this person is so low-key, rarely shows up in front of people, and the name of the idle prince is not for nothing, who would have thought that he would have such a means?

However, as a prince, why did he do this? I heard that he and the emperor are brothers and have a good relationship, is he treason behind his back?

But it's not right, this prince is actively dispatching troops and horses at the moment, taking the lead, and completely dedicated to the country, how can he be treasonous? If it's fake, it's too realistic, and if it's true, then what's the situation behind this war?

Qin Zhihan frowned and pondered, intuitively feeling that there was something he didn't know behind this...... What is it exactly?

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Qin Zhihan took out a special charcoal pen from his sleeve pocket and replied on the note, and after he finished writing, a black crow flew out and flew away with the stationery.

After solving this matter, Qin Zhihan got up and returned to the camp. The management of the military camp is strict, and he also slipped out of it when he found a gap, but he still lost Wu Song to cover it.

Although they don't like each other, they are still companions.

This is also the reason why Qin Zhihan never left!

He is the master of Tianji Pavilion, and it is still very simple to get him out with a little connection, but if he leaves, Wu Song and Wen Hao ...... He was never at ease.

There are already some men in the barracks, and they may be useful if necessary. Moreover, it may be more advantageous to stay in the barracks and find out the truth of the matter.

He always felt that the king of Qianguo did not simply want to expand the territory, but perhaps had other purposes.

Let's see, at this time, we can only wait and see what happens.

When he returned to the camp, no one noticed that he had left, that Wang Xiaotian pestered Wen Hao, and when he came back, Wen Hao's face bowed slightly, and then continued to chat with Wang Xiaotian.

"Eh, Brother Wen, what does Brother Wu do? Why is it so powerful? When I practiced martial arts during the day, I didn't see how tired he was! It's amazing! ”

"Brother Wen, you are also very powerful! It's much longer than I did, do you practice on weekdays? ……”

Wang Xiaotian, this kid, is really chattering, either pestering Wen Hao or Wu Song, as if he is interested in them. The rest of the team was a little colder, but the relationship was still good, at least peaceful.

Men, it is possible that they can form friendships just because of a glass of wine, eating in the same pot for so many days, and Wen Hao has always done it, so the remaining few people are very gentle to Wen Hao.

Qin Zhihan secretly observed that the remaining few people in this team were all headed by that Kong Xiaofan, which was the so-called Brother Kong. Kong Xiaofan, a small businessman, in his early forties, was supposed to enjoy the filial piety of his son and daughter-in-law at home, but he was brought to this military camp by a war.

However, God had mercy, and his only son, who broke his right foot when he was a child, suffered some sequelae, and was firmly disabled to be semi-disabled, but escaped this conscription.

Therefore, fortunately in misfortune, at least the family will not be broken.

Kong Xiaofan had a gentle smile on his face, which made people unguard and slowly approached, and then he was old, well-informed, and ruthless, so he didn't know that he stood in the position of a leader.

Qin Zhihan has always looked at it with interest, this person is also a character, and it is definitely not a small business he said when he puts it outside, such calculations and royal means, Qin Zhihan has to admit that he is a talent. The achievements on the outside, to say the least, are also a well-known shop.

This is strange, how can such a person with a little background be conscripted? Is it also voluntary?

The specific reason Qin Zhihan doesn't know yet, because a few of them are not familiar with Kong Xiaofan, maybe he also has eyes and knows that they are not easy to mess with, so he did not approach with a purpose.

After the rest time is over, they have to go to the martial arts training again, and after the team gathers, they go to the martial arts training ground to practice, rest once an hour, and practice for two and a half hours in the afternoon.

Time is pressing, and it is said that they will be sent to the battlefield in another week, and the current practice is a chance to survive on the battlefield in the future. Although it is bitter, no one is lazy, which is more important, and no one will be able to tell the difference between life and death.

Zhou Wu stood on the high platform, standing with his hands behind his back, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Speaking of which, this time the recruits have the best qualifications, and several of them have the demeanor of generals, but unfortunately, there is no time for them to grow.

If you have a great fate, you can survive this hard battle, and you will definitely have a bright future......

Thinking like this, Zhou Wu let out a rare sigh, summoned the adjutant to give an order, started sparring tomorrow, and then turned around and left.

Time passed quickly in the practice of martial arts, Wu Song couldn't help but think of the situation when he was practiced in the **** in the division in those years, but he didn't expect that after so many years, there would be such an opportunity.

Although he didn't think he would lose to the people on the battlefield, it was always good to be in awe, and there were countless lives on the battlefield, so he couldn't be complacent. The slightest mistake is the fate of the horse leather shroud.

Since that ****, he didn't ask Qin Zhihan why he didn't leave, but when he was practicing, he would find Qin Zhihan to fight him alone every time, until he couldn't get up again.

As for Wen Hao, he wasn't too worried. The **** said that he couldn't leave when Xia Mei needed him, and right now, even if he came out to join the army in order to protect the restaurant and protect Xia Mei, Wu Song didn't care too much, he taught this child for a while, at least he was enough to save his life on the battlefield.

After a few days, their squad has gained a certain reputation. Because the people in this team are not simple. Wu Song and Qin Zhihan don't say it, the internal strength of their martial arts is not a joke, and there are few opponents. Although Wen Hao is a half-sized boy, the skill of the bow and arrow is first-class, ten shots and ten hits, some people guess that this kid is from Orion.

Among the remaining people, there is a kid who is about the same age as Wen Hao, Wang Xiaotian, this kid is far worse than Wen Hao, but he always wins, and the reason is that he is very flexible, and in another word to describe it, he doesn't keep his hands.

The people who practice with him always lose if they are aggrieved, because he is too fast, and he keeps chattering, and he is annoyed, and the people who are fighting are irritable and lose his level, and he is soon hit by the opportunity.

There is also the six-person team led by Kong Xiaotian, a few men who look ordinary, and the effect of playing a team together is unexpectedly good, and there are few defeats.

Such a squad naturally quickly became famous in the barracks. So some people began to discuss curiously, is it the "Ghost Face Yama" who is more powerful, or Kong Xiaotian's group team is powerful?

The wind blowing in the barracks, of course Zhou Wu knew. If it were on weekdays, he might really have a sparring practice, but at the moment, time is urgent, and he can't spare time, so he can only leave this problem to the battlefield.

Merit is the fastest way to get promoted. Those who accumulate military merits and have outstanding achievements can have a good official position, and then as a general, they can play an important role in the big war, or play the key to turning defeat into victory, and it is not known that they will be promoted to generals.

So even if there are hardships, tiredness, and boring in the barracks, there are still many people who want to join the army, and it is best to be able to mix up some military exploits.

As Xia Mei said, this is a danger, but also an opportunity. Those who caught it became famous in a fight, and those who didn't catch it covered their dry bones with a pinch of loess.

For Wu Song and others, there is no way to come to this point, but to take the bright road and lead to the future of fame and fortune, so when Zhou Wu stood on the stage and announced that the selection competition began, he was the first to stride up.

Zhou Wu looked at him a few more times, and at that time, he thought that this person was terrible at first sight, but now he found that he really didn't look away.

So he had a little love for talent, and said to Wu Song: "If you win twenty people, you can be the captain of twenty people; If it is fifty, it is a squadron leader of fifty people, and finally a captain of two hundred people. ”

Seeing Wu Song's nod, Zhou Wu had some faint expectation in his heart, nodded to the bottom and said, "Let's start!" ”

At the beginning, the four people who came up were all five big and three rough men, and they thought they were confident enough to jump up! At first, the four of them came to fight against Wu Song one by one, but as they gradually showed a tendency to lose, the four of them cooperated and rushed towards Wu Song.

The soldiers below have long seen the hot water boiling, the boiling sound is up to the sky, the blood in the man's body is stimulated at this moment, everyone yearns for such a hearty and exciting duel, and the applause below can drown people.

When they saw the four of them pounce on Wu Song at the same time, their hearts tightened, and they almost held their breath, and then they saw that in less than an instant, all four of them were shaken away by Wu Song's strength and flew out of the stage, moaning/groaning in the end.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then burst into earth-shattering applause, Zhou Wu also nodded secretly, this person has a very strong internal strength, but those four people are just brute force, and defeat is of course.

Defeat four, and five more. The rule here is that if you want to be the captain, come up and pick N until you pick the position you want.

It's really simple and rude to say, and at first glance, you can tell that it is the handwriting of the Zhou family, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is useful.

Half an hour later, after Wu Song finished picking twenty people, Zhou Wu asked him to stop and take a breath, drink saliva and rest, and asked with a light smile: "Do you want to continue?" ”

Wu Song glanced at him coldly, nodded, and returned to the high platform of the martial arts arena without saying a word.

The burly body is like a hill, standing still, and the shock almost shakes the heart, and the heart of battle is lost. However, a lot of people stood up one after another, and this time, nearly twenty people came up together.

Everyone's idea is to take him down in a group attack, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't resist twenty people with the strength of one person!

Thinking like this, twenty people attacked one after another, but who knows, Wu Song's moves suddenly became fierce, and the people in front of him, almost all of them attacked by defense, making others retreat. But this time, he took the initiative to attack, constantly wandering in the team of twenty people, and wherever he went, someone would soon fly out of the ring, shocking the jaws of a person.

At this moment, Zhou Wu looked at the group of people training below, his eyes were full of anger, look at such a person, how can he go to the battlefield to kill the enemy! It's as soft as noodles! As soon as the wind blew down, he fell, and the appearance of holding a knife was even more cringe, which made Zhou Wu eager to go down and kick him to death.

After watching it for a long time, I finally couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled: "Stop me!" ”

Hearing his words, everyone couldn't wait to stop and sat on the ground without an image.

Zhou Wu's eyes were even more angry, and he yelled: "Get out of the way for labor and management!" Did labor and management let you sit? ! Otherwise, military justice will deal with it! ”

The soldiers complained bitterly and had to get up and stand crookedly.

"Stand up straight!"

The soldiers immediately stood up straight, but the irritability in their eyes could not be concealed.

Zhou Wu slowly paced down, looked at these people, and said as he walked: "Look at your ghost appearance!" It's like a! Didn't eat?! It's a man! If you can't hold the knife steadily, what ability do you have to go to the battlefield! ”

"You will be hacked to death in less than an instant, you might as well die in the mouth of a beast, and occupy the name of a heroic sacrifice!"

Zhou Wu's words were very ugly, and many soldiers had a depression in their chests, staring at Zhou Wu faintly.

Zhou Wu was still shuttling among them, with uncontrollable sarcasm in his mouth, unceremonious ridicule, and slowly, the hearts of the soldiers were overflowing with anger, until Zhou Wu walked in front of Wu Song, but suddenly stopped.

"Hey, this one isn't bad, it doesn't look like a soft rice eater."

Wu Song didn't squint, as if he hadn't heard his words, and Qin Zhihan behind him had a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes, this general is really a rough man, he actually likes Wu Song, a man like Wu Song, who is five big and three rough, he really has no vision!

After walking through the venue, Zhou Wu returned to the stage here and sneered: "How?" Do you think what General Ben said is too ugly? Who is not convinced, hold it for Lao Tzu! ”

After yelling at this, Zhou Wu finally felt a little more comfortable, there is no need to be polite to this group of recruits, you tell him about the cruelty of the battlefield, he can't imagine it if he doesn't experience it himself. It's better to provoke like this, and the effect may be better.

Sure enough, after Zhou Wu left, this group of recruits practiced more ruthlessly, which made the deputy general in charge secretly happy, it seems that hatred can indeed stimulate people's potential!

Wu Song practiced marksmanship again and again according to the marksmanship he taught, he used to use a sword, this gun is the first time to use, some are not used to it, and he needs to practice repeatedly to answer the question and master it proficiently.

So after resting at night, Wu Song took the gun and went out again, Qin Zhihan also carried the gun and went out with him, and saw Wu Song practicing the gun, so he had to catch up with the competition.

Wu Song looked coldly and agreed to his request, and the two quickly exchanged hands.

Qin Zhihan's martial arts were not as good as Wu Song's, not to mention this spear that had never been used, and he lost without any suspense.

Wu Song put away the gun, looked at Qin Zhihan on the ground condescendingly, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" Why haven't you left yet? ”

Qin Zhihan's eyes moved, and he asked suspiciously, "Go?" Where am I going? ”

Wu Song rolled his eyes, "Don't pretend to be confused, there's no one nearby, hurry up!" ”

Seeing Wu Song's impatient appearance, Qin Zhihan touched his chin before pretending to compromise: "Why should I leave, it's best to stay." ”

Wu Song pursed his lips and said nothing, stared at him fiercely for a while, turned to leave, and left on his behalf, Qin Zhihan's face gradually became solemn, revealing a trace of powerless tiredness. (To be continued.) )