Gu Yuqing stood in the middle of the Xiaolin soldiers, his brows furrowed slightly: Originally, he just thought that the atmosphere of the tent over there was really strange, so he wanted to avoid coming out and walking, but he didn't expect that he inadvertently walked into the territory of the front army, and when he was about to withdraw, he surrounded it.

Although he had long expected that the soldiers of the Xiaolin Army would be dissatisfied, Gu Yuqing did not expect that the anger of the soldiers of the Xiaolin Army would be so great. After all, it was his own father who came to be the prison army, and Gu Yuqing just came with his father, and now he has indeed become the target of public criticism. After all, Gu Taifu bears the name of the prison army, and the people of the Xiaolin Army still don't dare to directly conflict with Gu Taifu, but Gu Yuqing, who has no actual position as a son of man, doesn't have so many worries.

Gu Yuqing understands very well that although he has learned some skills of borrowing strength since he was a child, he is now in Xiaolin, and if he fights for a long time, he will definitely not get any benefits. Just thinking about how to get out of this predicament, he saw that someone had already shot at him, and in order to protect himself, Gu Yuqing threw the person out without saying a word.

With this fall, Gu Yuqing immediately found that the surrounding atmosphere was wrong. Gu Yuqing's face was loveless, and he said in his heart, it is impossible to really stand and be beaten and not fight back, well, now it seems that nothing will be the right choice...

However, it is impossible to say this, and Gu Yuqing can only slander in his stomach. Gu Yuqing looked around at the soldiers around him who were about to move, and this time it could be regarded as a hornet's nest. When I looked over, I saw that among the soldiers in the dark robes, two figures of different colors appeared, one red and one white, which were extremely conspicuous in the almost black crowd.

Mu Zijin? Xia Qingchen? These two names suddenly popped up in Gu Yuqing's mind, but Xia Qingchen could understand this, but Mu Zijin was said to have just hung up the position of a general in the Chinese army, how could he come to the front army?

Before the doubts were solved, Gu Yuqing saw that someone rushed over again, so he simply abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, regarded it as a real battle, and concentrated on fighting with people.

Mu Zijin watched as people knocked down the soldiers under him one after another, but the corners of his mouth began to hook up a smile that could not be hidden.

He believed that Gu Yuqing knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would only suffer a loss, and if he was someone else, he would have already found an excuse to leave here, but Gu Yuqing knew the difficulties and did have some appetite for himself.

However, there is no suspense in this kind of competition. Gu Yuqing has only one person, but Xiaolin has a lot of them, and it is almost impossible to win in the end of the wheel battle; What's more, Gu Yuqing used the method of borrowing strength to fight with strength, four taels of thousands of catties, although the method of "four or two dialing thousands of catties" is good, but there is a sentence behind this "thousands of catties of strength is behind", if the difference in strength between the two sides is too much, these four taels will not be able to move a thousand catties. Gu Yuqing is also a civil official inheritance in the final analysis, and his grade is light, compared to strength, how can he be the opponent of these soldiers who carry knives and fight for a day every day.

Gu Yuqing shook off a few people in a row, and saw a soldier with a tiger's back on the field.

He still wants to use the method of borrowing strength to win, but this borrowing does not move at all.

The difference in strength was too great, he couldn't borrow strength at all, and he only had time to dodge in a panic, but he hadn't learned any footwork, and compared to the soldiers who had fought left and right on the battlefield, his speed was not as good as them after all. In a few clicks, Gu Yuqing was forced into a corner.

When the soldiers saw that they were about to win, they suddenly started to make a commotion.

Gu Yuqing watched the soldier smash down with a punch, but there was nowhere to avoid it, and he closed his eyes suddenly...

"Stop!" A cold voice came out, not loud, but very cold, with a hint of murderous aura.

Almost reflexively, the soldier turned back and made a defensive move.

Mu Zijin walked out slowly, his eyes swept over the people around him, "It's all scattered, so many people are bullying one person, are you embarrassed?" ”

The soldiers didn't do it, they shouted, shouting back and forth, nothing more than reprimanding the Gu family's prison guards.

This is anger, it's not easy to block, and Mu Zijin can't stop it.

Seeing that his anger was getting bigger and bigger, Mu Zijin was also afraid that he would really annoy the people of the Gu family if he continued to quarrel, so he said coldly, "Shut up for me!" Scattered! ”

Before I thought about this, I was even more angry.

"Mu Zijin! What qualifications do you have to control us! ”

"That's it! Is it embarrassing to hang up an empty general to suppress people? ”

"Don't think that if you fight us, you will really be the head of our front army!"

These voices successfully provoked Mu Zijin, he took off the former military general token on his waist and raised it, "Show me clearly, what is this?" ”

The token represents the identity, and the token holder is the former military general, which is an ironclad military rule, unquestionable!

For an instant, there was silence.

Gu Yuqing's face changed very wonderfully on the side. He originally thought that this Mu Zijin was just an empty general, and he had no soldiers under his command, so he would actually drink the soldiers of Zhixiaolin in order to protect him, an "outsider", and he was looking forward to seeing any wonderful fighting pictures. As a result, the person directly took out the token of the former military general, thinking that he was newly transferred this time. However, I am also glad that Mu Zijin has a general token in his hand, otherwise I am afraid that things will not end well today.

Mu Zijin frowned, "I said it one last time, it's all gone!" ”

At this moment, no one dared to disperse one after another. The Xiaolin Army has strict military regulations, and it is a felony to disobey the orders of the commander-in-chief.

Mu Zijin called Qingchen over again and commanded in a low voice, "You first go to the partial tent and gather the officers above the commander of a thousand commanders, and strictly order them to never allow this kind of thing to happen again, but if there is a next time, the military regulations will deal with it; By the way, tell them that the former military general has been replaced by me, don't see me in the future and don't know that I am their commander-in-chief! ”

Xia Qingchen said "yes" in a low voice, and turned his head to go to the side account first.

Mu Zijin glanced at Gu Yuqing, who was standing aside, bowed his hand slightly, and left with the recruits behind him.

Gu Yuqing has been standing by Mu Zijin since he intervened in this matter, looking at the back of the person who was far away, and smiled lowly, "Heh, interesting." ”

Xia Qingchen had been in the front army a few months ago, so he was extremely familiar with the personnel, and he finished talking about the people in a short time. Mu Zijin took people to the open space in front of the tent, waiting for the centurion to come and choose.

Before coming, Xia Qingchen had already sorted out the casualties of each Bai, and the follow-up situation was very simple, according to the proportion of the number of killed, the speed of dividing the troops was much faster.

But before dividing the troops, he called out a man, "Zhu Mu'an, you go to my tent and wait." ”

This is naked partiality, and other recruits can only be selected and assigned to other Bai, but after Zhu Mu'an is pointed out by Mu Zijin, it means that even if he is not Mu Zijin's personal soldiers, he will definitely be entrusted with important tasks.

It took half an hour to divide the recruits into each hundred, and Mu Zijin was also a little tired, so he returned to the tent after waiting for each hundred to report.

Zhu Mu'an looked like a recruit, standing in the tent in a proper manner, waiting for Mu Zijin to come back. Seeing Mu Zijin come in with the curtain lifted, he hugged his fists and saluted, "Little general." ”

Although Mu Zijin is fourteen years old, don't forget, he was already an adult in his last life, and the training of the national protector in his previous life and the tempering on the battlefield in this life made his momentum look like a young man at all.

Mu Zijin bowed slightly, sat on the main seat, and held a volume of copywriting in his hand, which was handed over by the recruit captain when he ordered the recruits. Mu Zijin carefully looked at the scroll in his hand, which contained all the training records of Zhu Mu'an since he entered the camp.

Counting up, Zhu Mu'an is also a ruthless person, since he first entered the new barracks, his strength in all aspects has been excellent, compared to swordsmanship, several people who have practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall can only pester him for a moment; Compared with marksmanship, a spear picked several recruit instructors one after another; than archery, within a hundred steps, there is no red heart; Compared to riding, bareback mustangs can't get rid of him. The result of a few months in the boot camp was that the veterans talked about him every day about what a good soldier he had in the battalion.

Mu Zijin stretched out his hand and untied the saber at his waist and threw it to Zhu Mu'an, who caught it steadily.

"Dance once and show me the swordsmanship." Mu Zijin ordered lightly, "Don't hurt the camp." ”

The former military camp tent is not as good as the main camp of the Chinese army, and generally the front army only has four captains and two commanders, as well as a total of no more than ten generals and deputy staff members.

Zhu Mu'an held his sword and arched his hand, "Yes!" ”

The long sword rang out of its sheath, and the snow-white sword blade reflected the light across his eyebrows, and it was a little heavy in his hand, but it was not bulky and unbearable, and Zhu Mu'an could feel the extraordinaryness of this sword when he held this sword.

With a flick of the wrist, the sword flower is like snow, the footwork changes, the upper and lower stabs, the left and the right slash, Zhu Mu'an played this sword and really did the sentence "The weapon is an extension of the arm". Not only pay attention to lethality, but also pay attention to gorgeousness, this kind of swordsmanship is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts halls can teach.

Mu Zijin half-leaned on the back of the chair, and waited until the dance was over before he lazily spoke, "You have this ability, you can participate in the martial arts to make a name for yourself, why do you want to be a recruit?" ”

"The little general praises falsely, and Mu An doesn't dare to be." Zhu Mu'an replied, and his words were respectful.

"Answer."

"The military attache of Anwen in the capital is not worthy of being called a military general. If I want to go there, I might as well die on the battlefield. ”

"Huh." Mu Zijin chuckled, "In the future, you will follow me." ”

Zhu Mu'an raised his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he held up the long sword with both hands and knelt down on one knee, "General Xie Xiao's love." ”

Mu Zijin knocked on the table, "The Overseer team broke one person in the battle a few days ago, and you live with them first." ”

"Yes." After putting the long sword in his hand on the table, Zhu Mu'an withdrew from the tent.

The corners of Mu Zijin's mouth chuckled unabated, and his fingers tapped down without hurrying, and the soft sound of "click" was extremely clear in the quiet tent.

Pro-soldiers, pro-soldiers, the sharpest blade of a military general must be a pro-soldier. Now there is only one Zhu Mu'an, but in the future, it is impossible to say.