Chapter 192: Their Thoughts (Auspicious Year of the Pig!) )
Li Ping received a set of rusty Mingguang armor from the princess's mansion, but the spear in his hand was brand new, and when he received these weapons, Taibai, the head of the princess's mansion, said that most of the weapons in the treasury were no longer usable, and now they can be equipped as much as they can repair.
"Brother Yan, I really didn't expect that Li Taibai, one of the Eight Immortals, is now in charge of the princess's mansion, what an accident, but also, the saint escaped, only the princess who protects the country is willing to stay and guard Chang'an, looking at the ancient and modern women, no one can match!"
Li Ping weighed the weight of the spear, walked around, and found that wearing armor, the loss of physical strength was quite fast, if this went to the battlefield, I am afraid that it would not last long and become a ghost under the enemy's knife.
"Brother Li is right, I heard the princess of the protector of the country once released bold words, if you can't make meritorious contributions to the frontier, young talents will not marry, but now, you can make meritorious contributions, maybe you can get the princess's joy!"
Yan Xing put on his armor, just stood up, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards, causing the other three to laugh.
"Brother Yan is worthy of having five cars in his belly, and he turned over as soon as he stood up!"
The person who made fun of Yan Xing was Lu Bujing, although he was also a scholar, this Lu Bujing was a little burly, tall, a head taller than the other four, walking freely in armor, dancing Guan Gong's big knife, and also relaxed and natural.
"Hey, Brother Lu, don't say that, this armor is heavy, but it's heavy, when it comes to defending the city, I'm also excited for a while, but if you come here, you will be safe, but you are also born and raised in Chang'an, the country's hometown is in trouble, and you have to do your part to say anything!"
Yan Xing got up, patted the armor on his body, and said with a smile.
"Brother Yan is right, Lu has a quick mouth at a certain time, and he is rude and rude!"
"Hey, haven't you heard, Zhang Xu, one of the drunken eight immortals, that grass saint has written an article to beg for thieves! Scold the rebellious ministers and thieves in An Lushan, and everyone will be punished! I heard that An Lushan also sent out killers because of this incident, and they were all put down by Zhang Caosheng's grandson! ”
"Tsk, this grandson of the grass saint is very good, a hero has been a boy since ancient times! We're all old! ”
Cheng Lixue, who was sharpening her long sword, talked about the new things that have become popular recently with an exaggerated expression, and Tao Shusheng, who was wiping his helmet just after speaking, also spoke.
His self-deprecating sentence 'they are all old' caused no one to laugh, and the atmosphere was strong.
While they were chatting, Zuo Zhishu searched among the people who were sorting out their weapons, and saw Li Ping, who was posing with a stabbing gun in an inaccurate posture.
"Battalion Commander Li!"
I had contact, but I was not familiar with these words, and Li Ping did not react.
Zuo Zhishu shouted again, but still did not react, shrugged helplessly, and quickly walked to Li Ping's side.
At this time, everyone else was also busy with their own work, Li Ping didn't know that someone was coming behind him, so he turned around and swept with a shot, shooting towards Zuo Zhishu.
Zuo Zhishu was quick with his eyes, grabbed the spear with one hand, and the clothes between his arms bulged with the muscles, steadily blocking the sweep.
On the other hand, Li Ping's body was unstable and fell to the ground.
"Battalion Commander Li!"
Looking at each other, Li Ping finally remembered that he was now the battalion commander of these 6,000 volunteers.
"You..."
"The Book of Left, you can call me Battalion Commander Zuo! Met before. ”
Zuo Zhishu saw the confusion in the other party's eyes, so he reported his name.
Li Ping suddenly realized, quickly got up from the ground, bent down and bowed.
Zuo Zhishu habitually stands upright, holds his head high, and salutes a standard military salute.
The four people standing next to him looked a little strange, didn't they return the salute? What does it mean to bend your hands into triangles, these scholars are all confused.
Zuo Zhishu didn't bother to care about their weird eyes, probably because he felt that he was unsociable, and when Jiannan was training recruits, he had long been surprised.
"I am here now to explain two things to Camp Commander Li, the princess's mansion does not have much grain in storage, although there is a lot of grain in the treasury, but you still need to bring some food for your own use, wait for a while, the repaired weapons will be slowly sent down, you have weapons, your duty is to guard the city gate, exercise first, I have explained this matter to Taibai, and the bad people have also informed it in advance, so the guards of each city gate take turns on duty and you will draw up a copy and hand it to me!"
Li Ping swallowed his saliva and looked at the book of Zuo, a little difficult to react, how to arrange it, he tried to find it from the knowledge in his mind, but he couldn't find such a memory.
Zuo Zhishu saw through Li Ping's hesitation at a glance, so he explained slowly, and finally left here.
Back on the playground, I came to the big bamboo forest that had already occupied half of the playground, and saw several people who came out of the princess's mansion at the same time.
Zuo Zhishu looked left and right, came to the bamboo forest with a small notebook, and looked nostalgically at the stone table covered with moss, where he drank and had fun with Captain Cen and Captain Gao.
"Why are you here, we are all waiting for you! Nerds are grinding! ”
Li Liuqi chewed his big tongue nonchalantly, rolled up his sleeves, pulled Zuo Zhishu to his stone bench and sat down together.
"You shepherd, you know what's going on, you don't know, the 6,000 newcomers outside are a group of recruits who are designated to be scared on the battlefield! Without formal training and teaching, you can't become a combat force at all, and it's already very good to guard the city gates! If I hadn't arranged for them, how could I be late! ”
After Zuo Zhishu finished complaining, he boldly picked up a bowl of ale wine and drank it, more than ten years of experience has changed the temperament of the previous weak scholars.
"Yes, in the war, we have seen corpses all over the field, blood flowing like rivers, and the anger is so fierce that even birds dare not fly sideways."
Ma Daha sighed with emotion, and several idioms burst out of his mouth in a row.
"Yo, the pig head seller will chew the words now, it's amazing!"
Xie Yimu laughed, his tone full of ridicule.
"I think back then, I farmed more than ten acres, the harvest was just enough to feed my family, and now I work hard for the princess, I don't have to worry about anything to eat, drink and wear, and now Chang'an is in trouble, and the princess needs us, so we must fight hard! Demonstrate our loyalty! ”
Fang Shanshen poured a bowl when he saw that it was empty, and was busy pouring wine.
"Hey, Brother Xie, don't hoe the ground with a spear when the time comes to the battlefield! I've learned it! ”
Ma Daha laughed back, and said that when he was training, Xie Yimu carried a wooden gun and hoeed it down, smashing his head to bloom, and the situation at that time is still fresh in his memory.
Hahaha!
It's not just Xie Yimu who smiled from ear to ear, but the rest of the people also laughed back and forth, and their feelings for each other for more than ten years were better than brothers.
Zuo Zhishu picked up the wine bowl and clinked glasses with everyone, "We are the princess's sword, only for the princess, pierce those rebels, let them see our combat power!" ”
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