"I heard that you have subdued Wang Meng and how many of them have been treated?"

In the camp, the Fifth Martyr said to Li Xiaofan with a smile.

Li Xiaofan stood in the main camp of the Second Army, holding a document in his hand, looking at it carefully.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, they're all brothers in the army, it's nothing." ”

"In the past few days, I have heard a lot of words of praise for you, you have just been in the frontier army for a week, and you already have such prestige, congratulations."

Li Xiaofan smiled bitterly: "General, don't be sarcastic about me, they respect my identity as a descendant of the Li family, and I Li Xiaofan can still see clearly how many catties and taels I have." ”

The Fifth Death exhaled and said, "But after all, these reputations are earned by yourself, because you are a descendant of the Li family, so everyone has great hopes for you." ”

"Thank you." Li Xiaofan put the document on the table, his expression was solemn, he saluted a standard military salute, and smiled, "General!" The vanguard is all ready! ”

"Wait for instructions!"

The fifth mourner nodded, and then said faintly: "Li Xiaofan, the vanguard has a great task and a heavy responsibility, once you take this road, there is no chance to turn back." ”

"Even if you are a descendant of the Li family, even if you have a noble status, you can't have anything special, do you understand?"

Li Xiaofan smiled faintly: "General, I, Li Xiaofan, have a bad life, so I don't need to be special." ”

"Good." The fifth martyr nodded, "You go back first, the top-secret documents of the campaign will be released this afternoon, and the all-army oath meeting will be held." ”

Li Xiaofan said deeply: "The battle, is it about to start?" ”

The Fifth Martyr smiled: "The battle has begun." ”

……………………

In the afternoon of the same day, at the all-army pledge meeting, Lin Xuanqing, the god of the Longguo army, and the marshal of the frontier army conveyed the spirit to the 100,000 frontier army on behalf of the whole army and the whole country.

The Oriental Wokou invaded my border, and I waited for my son to defend the country!

On that day, the national anthem of the Dragon Kingdom resounded throughout Pingshan!

On that day, 100,000 frontier soldiers were enthusiastic!

Among them, eighty-seven vanguard soldiers led by Li Xiaofan and Wang Meng accepted Lin Xuanqing's secret summons.

When looking at it up close, Lin Xuanqing was no different from ordinary old people.

Maybe it's because of his high position, Lin Xuanqing's body is always straight and straight.

His forehead, cheeks, and the backs of his hands bear the marks of age.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Xiaofan wouldn't have believed that Lin Xuanqing, who was regarded as a god by countless Dragon Country people, was already so old.

The god of war is old.

But the spirit of the god of war remains.

When the eighty-seven vanguard soldiers saw the god of war, they were already in tears.

Even the most thorny brothers in the whole army, when they met the military god, they all had red faces, their heads held high, and their eyes were full of incomparable firmness!

Their tall posture exudes vigorous strength.

Lin Xuanqing smiled and waved his hand: "Everyone relax, don't be so nervous." ”

However, everyone didn't dare to relax, Lin Xuanqing smiled and gave the adjutant beside him a look.

Then the adjutant gave the order solemnly.

"All have orders!"

"Stand upright!"

"Brush!"

Uniform!

"Take a break!"

Only then did the eighty-seven vanguard soldiers relax and obey orders, which is the duty of soldiers!

Lin Xuanqing sat on a chair with a blanket on his leg, he smiled and said, "You are all elites in the army. ”

"I don't need to say anything else."

"Maybe after this battle, only half of you will survive, maybe only a third, maybe a quarter, or even less."

"At worst, it's just a total annihilation."

The god of war smiled faintly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

However, the vanguard soldiers were not moved, and their expressions were still solemn.

"But, I'm sure none of you flinched!"

At this time, the voices of eighty-seven people were high and loud!

"Go into battle and kill the enemy! Never back down! ”

"Good!" Lin Xuanqing stroked his beard lightly and smiled, "My Dragon Kingdom has a long-standing grudge with Dongwei, and this time it's time to make an understanding." ”

"If this battle is won, then our Dragon Kingdom will have an absolute advantage over the Eastern Wa."

"You guys, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Good!"

Lin Xuanqing waved his hand, his eyes were smiling: "Inform the kitchen!" Tonight, add a meal! ”

Life in the barracks is simple.

Happiness is also very simple.

It's nice to be able to have a delicious meal at the end of each day's workout.

The meal in the evening was very delicious, and the eighty-seven pacesetters drank it shaking their heads and shaking their heads, endlessly.

They also knew that after returning from the first battle, how many of these eighty-seven soldiers would come back would depend on their fate.

"Come on! Drink! ”

Wang Meng roared!

"Drink!"

Squad Leader Wu also yelled!

More people are venting.

Li Xiaofan had only been in the barracks for a long time, and he couldn't feel their mood.

I just think this meal is a little tragic.

Yes, an indescribable tragedy.

It seems to be a kind of marching wine in ancient times.

Intense, pungent, tragic, cruel.

War is always cruel.

After three rounds of drinking, some people poured it, and some people didn't want to end it yet.

Wang Meng's face was red from drinking, he took a wine jug, walked to Li Xiaofan's side, and said, "Qishao, have you fought before?" ”

Li Xiaofan smiled, clinked a glass with him, and said, "No." ”

"Haha, Lao Tzu has already fought three times, no, it should be four times."

"It's a pity that I didn't kill enough enemies."

Li Xiaofan was a little surprised, because in recent years, the Dragon Kingdom has been very peaceful, even if there are some bumps and bumps on the border, but overall there are no major mistakes.

But this Wang Meng has already participated in four battles, and you can imagine how rich his combat experience is.

Li Xiaofan was a little in awe of Wang Meng and was impressed.

"Brother Wang, I toast you!"

Li Xiaofan said solemnly.

Wang Meng laughed: "Haha, seven kills, don't you dare to be it." ”

Li Xiaofan smiled and dried it directly in one go.

When Wang Meng saw it, he also felt extremely happy, and raised his head and drank dry.

"Haha!" Wang Meng wiped his mouth, looking very satisfied.

"The more Lao Tzu looks at you, the more pleasing it is to the eye, Qi Shao." Wang Meng blushed and said, "I think at the beginning, Lao Tzu didn't like you when he saw you." ”

"Say that you sons of rich and noble families, what can you do when you come to this battlefield?"

"Help? , it's nice not to help. ”

"Oops!" Wang Meng simply sat on the ground, holding a pot of wine, and staggered, "It's not that I have an opinion on you, Qishao, it's all like this." ”

"Those rich kids before, hehe, isn't that one? A dog looks down on people? I always think that I am superior, but in fact, I don't know anything. ”

"When you go to the battlefield in the name of beauty, it's not about doing some civilian work, doing chores in the rear, and when you go back, you can brag to the chicks about how powerful you are on the battlefield and how many enemies you have killed."

Wang Meng said that in the end, he was very angry, and took another pot of wine and poured it.

"The battlefield is not their gilded place." Wang Meng said with emotion.

Li Xiaofan smiled: "Did there be a lot of rich children who came to the frontier army before?" ”

"Well, come, a lot, the Zhao family, the Song family, the Jin family, the Zheng family, the Zhou family, a lot of it......"

Li Xiaofan was stunned, there are so many?

"Like that Zhao Rulong, hehe, known as the proud son of the Dragon Kingdom, didn't he also come to the frontier army to train a few years ago? As a result, I didn't do anything, wandered for half a year, went back again, and even got a second-class merit. ”

"Think about it, in that half a year, there was no war, how could you get a second-class merit?"

"The fifth general didn't want to give it originally, but this Zhao clan's status in the Dragon Kingdom is different."

"What about this Zhao Rulong, his identity is also different, our brothers are working hard, and at most they have obtained a third-class merit, that kid is good, hehe."

Wang Meng poured a large glass of wine, and felt a little indignant in his heart.

Li Xiaofan thought carefully for a moment and said, "Oh? That Zhao Rulong has also been trained in the frontier army and won second-class merits, so his combat power is very powerful. ”

"Huh?" Wang Meng took a sip of wine, patted his thigh and said, "Qishao, don't say it." ”

"This Zhao Rulong, although it is annoying, but like you, he has real skills."

"During his half a year, he won a prize in the All-Army Fighting Competition, I forgot the specific number, anyway, it was the top five, but I heard that this kid still has a hand, otherwise, he can even win the first place."

Li Xiaofan's mind moved: "Zhao Rulong, he is so powerful?" ”

Wang Meng said: "I don't know about this, and I haven't fought with Zhao Rulong." ”

"This kid looks arrogant, looks down on people, although he has some skills, but he is destined to not go too far, compared with Qi Shao, you are far behind."

Li Xiaofan smiled: "Brother Wang, are you so optimistic about me?" ”

"Of course!" Wang Meng laughed, "There are so many rich children, I, Wang Meng, am optimistic about you as one of the seven." ”

"Qishao is the same as General Zilong back then, he is approachable, he doesn't respond, and Lao Tzu gets along comfortably."

Li Xiaofan was stunned: "Brother Wang, did you work with my father before?" ”

This Wang Meng doesn't look like he's in his thirties, and he fought with Li Zilong, so how old does he have to be to join the army.

Li Xiaofan was a little curious.

Wang Meng said very proudly: "Don't hide it from the seventh young man, I, Wang Meng, joined the army at the age of nine, and I was a baby army from the beginning, following the adult fart. Behind the thighs is a large knife. ”

"My life is hard, I can't die, and then I was fortunate enough to fight with General Zilong, but I'm a small soldier, General Zilong doesn't remember me, but the frontier army doesn't remember General Zilong."

"Oh, that's a pity."

Wang Meng said here, and drank a big glass of wine again!

Exhale a breath of turbidity!

Li Xiaofan looked at Wang Meng deeply.

If it was a change in the impression of Wang Meng before, then now it is admiration.

"Frontier Army soldiers, flesh and blood! Dare to fight! ”

"I, Li Xiaofan, toast you!"

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