"Urgent gathering?"

None of the soldiers had ever heard such a word, and in the literal sense of the word, they were going to assemble on the school grounds.

But when I opened the curtain and looked at the sky, the bright moon was shining outside, and the position of the moon should have just passed the ugly time, and it was not yet four days.

A certain habit that they have subtly developed during these days, or the reaction of their bodies, makes them feel that the trumpet of this hour is a little unreasonable, but they still subconsciously get up and get dressed, and quickly rush out of the camp.

I saw from afar that a row of torches was lit in the direction of the school yard at some point, illuminating the high platform of the school yard, and there were already many people sitting on the high platform, and I couldn't see who it was.

Just ran all the way to the school field in the moonlight, and many unknown companions had gathered, and the instructor was standing in front of him. They looked at the instructor's face, as if it was the same as usual, and there was no special look.

And their two generals, Yang Da, sat on the high platform with serious faces, looking at the crowd that kept pouring into the school grounds, as if thinking about something.

Now the soldiers are even more confused, blowing the assembly horn at this hour to get everyone up, it can't be that something big happened, right?

But no one could guess what was going on, and there was an expressionless instructor standing in front of them, which made them even more puzzled, and they didn't dare to inquire with the people around them, so they had to yawn and stared at Yang Huairen on the stage, waiting for him to explain what was happening.

The trumpet that pierced through the entire camp screamed for a while, and just in everyone's doubts, it came to an abrupt end.

Just like on the first day of training, there was never any hint to people, and at the entrance of the school grounds, there were many guards from the county mansion standing to block the soldiers who had not entered after the horn stopped.

This time, there were not many people who had not entered the venue after the number stopped, there were hundreds, less than a thousand.

Most of the people who were late were the soldiers who lived together, perhaps because they were too happy last night, and they slept heavily when they slept, and after hearing the trumpet, the people in the whole tent reacted more slowly, which caused the people who lived together to delay the order together.

Seeing such a posture this time, no one complained, and after experiencing it once, everyone knew what they were going to face next.

Just like that, silently, he happily took off his pants and climbed onto the bench to receive ten killing sticks, and then covered his buttocks, squeezed his eyebrows, walked into the school grounds, and stood in the queue where he was.

I don't know if it's because it's in the middle of the night, the valley is exceptionally quiet, and the sound of the killing rod hitting the butt is extraordinarily crisp.

The pain is still very painful, there are obvious marks on the flesh and skin, and there are some bloodshots, but it does not hurt the muscles and bones, and does not affect normal walking and running.

The sleepy-eyed soldiers were awake in the crisp voice, waiting to know what was going to happen next.

Yang Huairen sometimes can't figure out what kind of role he is playing now, it is estimated that the soldiers should hate him very much, right?

In the middle of the night, I don't let people sleep well, and I have to play the game of emergency assembly, which really doesn't sound like a good person, at least not a kind general who loves soldiers like a son.

But then again, Ci does not raise soldiers, Yang Huairen comforted himself so much, now he is a little more ruthless and strict with these people under him, maybe one day in the future, they will go to the battlefield and will pay a greater price.

In order not to regret it at that time, now I have to draw a red face and be a bad guy.

"Emergency assembly, that is, emergency training!"

Yang Huairen began to speak, without too much explanation, and told everyone concisely and concisely that calling you to get up in the middle of the night is to conduct a special training in the middle of the night.

"All the soldiers listen to the order, all of them, regardless of their official positions and yesterday's achievements, must carry a weight of twenty pounds, and the target is the big locust tree, rush!"

With that, he waved his arm and pointed in the direction of the big locust tree at the mouth of the valley in the dark, and ran out first, and the generals behind him were also prepared, wearing heavy shoulders and leggings filled with sand, and also ran out as if sprinting.

Seeing this, the people below didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly put on their shoulders and tied leggings, for fear that they would run to the end, and today they might have to watch others eat meat again, and they could only nibble on cooking cakes.

Yesterday there was a heavy rain, and the path out of the valley was a little muddy, and it was soft to step on, but when you pulled out your feet, it was not so easy.

It's fine if you don't have the weights, but with those weights, and the mud on your shoes, you feel two or three times heavier when you run.

But the more this is the case, the more no one dares to relax their footsteps, and the path under their feet is not clear, and they can only follow the people in front of them.

Lu Jiyuan is very honest this time, and his understanding of such an "emergency assembly" seems to be more profound.

A lieutenant who was good friends with him ran side by side with him, asking a few words from time to time, what is the purpose of these two generals Yang training soldiers like this?

Where Lu Jiyuan thought of it, he said to his companion.

"I think that at such an hour and in this way of training, it seems that it is closer to actual combat, and only soldiers trained in this way can really go to the battlefield and fight a real battle."

The companion was puzzled, and his brows furrowed even tighter, "What do you mean by Brother Lu?" Why do you still say good things for Devil Yang? ”

Lu Jiyuan smiled, "It's very simple, do you think, if you really go to the battlefield, under the confrontation between the two armies, will you tell you when to attack your camp, and then attack you by point?" ”

The companion seemed to understand something, shook his head and said, "That's definitely not the case, the soldiers are fast, and the more you launch a surprise attack at an unexpected moment and place for the enemy, the greatest battlefield benefits will be obtained." ”

"That's it."

Lu Jiyuan's expression was calm, "Since this is the case, then General Yang's trumpet in the middle of the night to get us up for cross-country training is for a similar purpose."

It is conceivable that if we, the forbidden army, had really gone to the battlefield and encountered the enemy attacking the camp in the middle of the night, it is estimated that we would not have to be able to fight it ourselves, and we ourselves would have been in chaos first, and before we even woke up, we were burned to death in the camp tent.

If you look at it now, how much time did it take for the more than 20,000 brothers in the camp of Long Wuwei and Hu Benwei to listen to the sound of the trumpet and go to the school field to gather in the middle of the night? The few brethren who were late were not very numerous.

If you look at these people around us, they will move immediately when they say that they are moving, although they are burdened and their vision is not clear in the dark night, but everyone is full of energy, and they can fight when they say they can fight.

In other words, although this period of time is not long, after such training, we have begun to slowly become an elite division that recruits and fights. ”