Volume 1 Wanfu Li Chapter 26 I still have to take someone
After Shen Leng got up, he ran around the recruit camp three times and then washed up and changed into the soldier's uniform that he received yesterday, which did look much more domineering, the recruit's uniform was average in terms of workmanship and materials, and the color was not as good as the soldier's pure black look.
There are three types of uniforms, one pure black, one dark blue, and a black and red cape that can only be worn at large events such as celebrations.
In order to distinguish himself from other soldiers, a red iron anchor pattern was embroidered on the left chest of the sailor's uniform.
Breakfast was seven minutes full, Shen Leng rested for a while after eating, and as the team drove towards the competition ground, there was no noise except for footsteps when the team marched, but there was an indescribable solemnity when walking like this.
Dewey Ming followed behind Shen Leng, his eyes were complicated, even if he had already made up his mind, how could he not be worried or afraid? Killing people in the military competition field is something that no one has done since the founding of Daning.
He comforted himself with the words I will be a general in ten years, and kept taking deep breaths, but his hands still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Dewey thought that he didn't have any personal hatred with Shen Leng, so why don't you say sorry before killing him for a while?
So be it.
The next two days were martial arts competitions, and half of the people who had been selected into the war did not plan to participate, not because they were unambitious but because they had a clear understanding of themselves, and they knew that even if they went up, they were just stepping stones for others to excel.
And the most popular in recent days is still Dewey's name, even if Shen Leng had such a shocking performance yesterday, but the actual combat and assessment are completely different, Dewey has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and the people in the new barracks know what strength.
Of course, because Shen Leng had the same performance as yesterday, many people began to think that if these two people really fought, they should start to fight.
Dewey muttered quietly as he walked, back and forth with the word sorry, his voice was very quiet, not an exercise or really guilty, but more to comfort himself.
The first day of the competition is a single soldier competition, and the second day is a five-person team and a ten-person team, and most of the recruits have not signed up, so it is estimated that tomorrow will not be particularly lively.
Zhuang Yong was still sitting in the middle of the viewing platform, subconsciously looking for Shen Leng in the crowd.
"General, I think Shen Leng is really a good talent."
His lieutenant Wan Shan Enemy sighed with emotion.
"What do you see again?"
"General, you see, there is nothing special when everyone walks by, only Shen Leng has always put his right hand in his heart when he walks forward, that should be the greatest respect for the soldier uniform on his body, at this time, military salute is a solemn thing."
"Hmm...... Right. β
Zhuang Yong glanced at Shen Leng, and said in his heart, "Do you really need to cover that piece of gold ingot all the time?"
All the new soldiers who volunteered to participate in the martial arts competition lined up to the side to register, there were about a hundred people, and the registration speed was very fast, half of the registered list was made into a paper roll and thrown into the box, and the other half each person drew his opponent in the box.
After the person who draws the lot shouts the name of his opponent, he can go directly to the competition, and there are a total of twelve rings on the competition field, eight meters long and six meters wide.
Shen Leng was naturally assigned to the team waiting for others to call out his name, and Dewey was on the other side, Shen Leng knew that Mu Xiaofeng had a way to let Dewey find him...... When he came back from the restaurant last night, he really thought that Mu Xiaofeng had given up revenge on himself for the time being, but when he noticed Dewey's reaction today, he knew that things were not so simple.
Dewey is really not a good actor, how can a normal person not be nervous? Especially the three words that he muttered back and forth in his mouth made Shen Leng more sure of his judgment.
As soon as the queue was over, Dewey's name was stuffed into a paper roll in his hand, and the name written on the paper roll was naturally Shen Leng's name.
Zhuang Yong sat on the stage and didn't seem to find anything, talking and laughing as usual.
According to the convention, martial arts are only better than fists and feet, not to hurt people's lives, even if it is a wooden sword and a wooden sword, it cannot be used, and although this is important, the greater significance is to leave an impression on the general, after all, they are still new recruits on the side of the soldiers, and it is impossible to directly assign how high a position.
Dewey didn't even look at the previous competition, and his two hands tightly held the note that was about to be crumpled by him.
He was still muttering sorry three words in his mouth, in fact, it was really not that he felt sorry for Shen Leng, but that he was cheering himself up or just lost his mind, and he didn't even know what he was muttering.
On the viewing platform, Yang Qibao walked quickly to Zhuang Yong's side and lowered his body and said a few words, Zhuang Yong nodded, his hand opened and shook again, and he didn't know what it meant.
Yang Qibao then left the viewing platform, and behind the viewing platform, sixty soldiers of the Overseer's army were already in full formation.
"Next!"
The invigilator in the ring shouted loudly, but no one came up below, and the invigilator was slightly stunned, and looked at Dewey Ming, who was standing with a pale face: "Next!" β
It was the person behind Dewey who pushed him before he reacted, and hurriedly ran up, without looking at the paper scroll in his hand, and shouted directly: "Shen Leng!" β
The corners of Shen Leng's mouth hooked slightly, stretched his legs and arms seriously, and went to the ring with stretching movements.
"Do you know the rules?"
The invigilator asked loudly.
"Yes."
Shen Leng replied.
"Know...... Know. β
Dewey replied.
Dewey's right fist was always in the cuff, that was because he was holding a dagger in the cuff, he didn't know who gave it to him, he was stuffed with something in his hand when he was queuing up in the audience, and when he looked up, none of the people around him looked at him, and he didn't know which person stuffed it into his hand.
He muttered sorry countless times, but when the invigilator shouted loudly, a stream of blood rushed up his brain, and his face immediately turned hideous, and he blurted out three words to die......
However, only one of those three words came out, and before the dagger held in his right hand could be stabbed out, he heard Shen Leng say sorry.
I'm sorry?
Dewey frowned slightly, not even for a second, of course, even if he didn't have this surprise for less than a second, it wouldn't affect the ending...... Shen Leng suddenly rushed forward so fast that Dewey Ming couldn't react at all, Shen Leng strode forward, raised his elbow with his right arm in front of him, and slammed into Dewey Ming's chin.
Dewey's body leaned back, Shen Leng reached out and grabbed his clothes and pulled them back, grabbed Dewey's arm with both hands and crossed it, then pulled down to dislocate his arm, and then fastened Dewey's cuffs, and the dagger was strangled in the cuffs and couldn't get out.
Shen Leng picked off Dewey's arm, stretched his left foot forward and knocked Dewey to the ground, and then leaned over and smashed Du Weiming's forehead with a punch, and the back of Dewey's head slammed into the ring, and his eyes rolled.
Shen Leng squatted down and lowered his voice against Dewey's ear and said, "I said it, I will give you a life back with a piece of gold, and don't show the knife, otherwise my kindness will be wasted." β
As he spoke, he untied his cuffs, and I didn't know if Dewey would be able to come to his senses.
The invigilator reacted at this time, and one thing that came to his mind was...... That's it?
Dewey is recognized as the first person in the recruit camp who can fight, but how did he fall before he even reached three seconds? He thought that Shen Leng was going to continue to fight when he squatted down, and after reacting, he was going to pull Shen Leng down, but Shen Leng had already stood up straight, saluted solemnly, and then walked directly out of the ring.
The two military medical officers ran up to check it, and went down with Dewey's name, Dewey's eyes were complicated when he looked at Shen Leng, and on the way he was carried away, he saw that there was no one else around, so he gritted his teeth and hung his arm, and the dagger slipped to the ground.
And just as Shen Leng stepped out of the ring and was about to return to his queue, a feather arrow came from the sky and flew towards his neck with precision.
This arrow had obviously calculated the speed at which Shen Leng was moving, and if Shen Leng took one more step, the arrow would pierce his throat.
Zhuang Yong stood up violently, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.
But he seemed to see the corners of Shen Leng's mouth hooked, was he laughing?
Then Shen Leng screamed, and seemed to tiptoe to raise his shoulder, and the arrow hit his shoulder socket, shooting directly through, and the arrow cluster pierced out from behind his shoulder.
The scene was chaotic all of a sudden, and the eyes of a Confucian general like Zhuang Yong were blood-red: "Get someone for me!" β
The Overseer, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed out, and before that, Yang Qibao had already led people to the back of the viewing platform, and there was a large tree with lush branches more than fifty meters behind the viewing platform, and the assassin had obviously been hiding in this tree for a long time, perhaps yesterday.
A man in black swept down from the tree with a hard bow on his back, and his two feet seemed to have left the ground when he ran, as fast as flying, he obviously calculated the escape route, ran for about 100 meters, and then directly climbed over the wall of the martial arts arena, and then plunged into the branch waterway of the Nanping River outside, and disappeared without a trace for a long time.
Not long after, Zhuang Yong's face was pale and he opened the curtain of the military tent and came in, Shen Leng had already bandaged it, the arrow only pierced the shoulder, but it didn't hurt the bones and muscles, and the location was really lucky.
"Let's all get out."
Zhuang Yong walked to Shen Leng's side: "Why?" β
Shen Leng looked innocent: "What is the general asking and why?" β
"You can dodge that arrow."
"Oh...... I want to take a vacation and can't find a reason to ......"
"Vacation?"
Zhuang Yong frowned: "The sailor has four days off, if you want to take a vacation, you can tell me directly." β
"Four days is enough, the road is a little long."
Shen Leng looked down at the injury, the bandaging was quite good-looking, the military medical officer is the military medical officer, if the tea master bandaged himself, it might be a big bow.
"What the hell do you want to do?!"
Zhuang Yong became more and more confused about the young man's thoughts.
"General, I want to go to Chang'an, I'm worried that something will happen to someone...... When his father picked me up, he wanted me to block him from trouble, I have to do my duty, otherwise wouldn't I have eaten his 12-year-old steamed buns for nothing? β
Zhuang Yong snorted: "Go home and recuperate, I don't care what you're going to do, and I don't want to know." β
"Wait, wait, don't leave yet, I haven't finished talking about that."
Zhuang Yongxin said how can you be so shameless: "What else do you want?" β
"I have to take someone with me, I'm afraid I can't handle it alone."
"Who?"
"Dewey name."
Shen sneered: "Save his life by the way." β
Zhuang Yong looked at Shen Leng's harmless face, but he was shocked in his heart, this guy has calculated a lot...... Is he buying people's hearts? Won't Dewey be dead set on him in the future?
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