After some selection, eight strong young men were quickly selected, the Han military system, five people were in the army, one army commander, ten people were Shi, fifty people were the capital, and the capital was set up. After the Taiping Road rebellion, the military system of the middle and lower levels was not changed. The Yellow Turban Army was also organized and trained in accordance with the Han military system.

Gao Tai has nine soldiers under his command, and Gao Cheng occupies a position, so he can only recruit eight soldiers. After the displaced people gathered outside the tent left, Gao Cheng and Gao Tai took eight strong men to find Wu Dubo first. and bring back the swords, guns, shields, and rations of the people that he had promised.

With food and spears in hand, the eight young men who had just been recruited were relieved.

"Childe, how should we distribute the spears, shields, and longbows we brought back? Also, according to the military system, there are two captains, and Childe must also elect two captains!" Gao Tai said.

Gao Cheng's gaze swept over the other eight and groaned. When these people heard Gao Tai's question, they couldn't help but look at Gao Cheng. They were all displaced people next to them, and they knew that Gao Cheng was a child of the scholar clan, and his status was much higher than that of them civilians.

And Gao Tai is the general of the Gao family. Gao Tai is nominally Shi Chang, but the whole Shi is actually controlled by Gao Cheng.

"Zhang Chen, you are a veteran who has been on the battlefield several times, you have rich experience, and you have ten thousand moves, you are burly and powerful, the two of you serve as the captain, and these two shields will also be handed over to you!" Gao Cheng's mind turned, and he quickly made a decision.

Zhang Chen's body is strong, and his Guozi face looks relatively calm, he is the wounded soldier who Gao Ying rescued with herbs not long ago, after waking up from a coma, he heard the news from his wife that Gao Tai had recruited his subordinates, and immediately rushed over. Prepare to serve Gao Cheng and Gao Tai to repay the grace of saving lives.

Wan Ju is the strongest of the eight people, he has thick bones, his palms are as wide as a fan, and he also speaks in a rough voice and looks very difficult to provoke, it is said that he has been a thief in the county town before.

Hearing Gao Cheng's appointment, Wan Ju smiled and was very satisfied, while Zhang Chen bowed his hand and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for the promotion, my subordinates are willing to serve their lives!"

One of the two is experienced and the other is strong, and the remaining six people glanced at each other and had no opinion. Of course, even if they have opinions, they can't shake Gao Cheng's decision.

"Uncle Gao, you and Zhang Chen, Wan Ju and the brothers quickly familiarize themselves with the weapons, the army will soon be out of camp, and then it will definitely have to fight with the officers and soldiers, now practice more fists, feet, knives and guns, and there will be more hope for survival in the future." Gao Cheng said.

Sweat more in peacetime, shed less blood in wartime, this is an unbreakable reason, Gao Tai and Zhang Chen both understood this truth, immediately agreed, and led everyone to the corner of the camp to prepare to familiarize themselves with the spear that had just arrived.

Wu Dubo sent a total of twenty spears, and the remaining ten spears were placed in the camp tent.

Gao Cheng's thought moved, and Gao Ying recruited ten more teenagers as the reserve team of his soldiers. That's how you get the most out of it. The Yellow Turban camp lacked food, grass and weapons, and was attracted by spears, and was not provided with food, and there were also brave and ruthless teenagers who were willing to serve.

After arranging everything, Gao Cheng walked outside with a bow and arrow and an iron knife, the defense of the Yellow Turban camp was extremely lax, and when he came to the gate of the camp, Gao Cheng did not encounter any obstacles. He saw many old and weak women and children entering and leaving the gate of the camp, and the Yellow Turban soldiers guarding the camp turned a blind eye to this.

The whole camp was more of a camp than a camp of exiles.

Gao Cheng's face was calm, but he secretly shook his head in his heart, Taiping Dao is a branch of Taoism, one of the three major schools in the world, and there are tens of millions of believers, but most of these believers are ordinary people, and there are very few generals who are proficient in the law of war.

For example, the defense of this Yellow Turban camp is lax, and so many homeless people are placed in the camp, it is simply impossible to know whether they are alive or dead.

If Gao Cheng was the leader of the official army, he didn't have to fight this Yellow Turban Army head-on, and sent hundreds of people who dared to die to steal the camp, driving the displaced people to storm the camp tents of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and he could easily annihilate them all.

"Hey, now that I have joined the Yellow Turban Army, I can only enhance my strength as soon as possible, I hope Peng Fei can hold on for a while longer and give me a chance to grow!"

Gao Cheng was anxious in his heart, feeling that time was extremely urgent, and at this time he suddenly thought of the gate of fate. It would be nice if this strange treasure had enough luck at this time. Then he would be able to use the power of luck to open the gates of the heavens and shuttle to another world with enough time to cultivate.

"I only got 1 point of luck after killing the remnant soul of the original body, according to this calculation, if I want to accumulate a large amount of luck points, wouldn't I have to kill on a large scale?"

Gao Cheng's heart sank slightly, he was relatively calm by nature, in order to eliminate hidden dangers, he could simply and neatly solve the remnants of the original body, but in order to accumulate luck points, he had to kill for no reason, which made him feel extremely disgusted. After all, no one is born a bloodthirsty murderer.

With things in mind, he hurried to the outside of the camp. There are nearly 10,000 people in the Yellow Turban Camp, a large number of homeless people are hungry, and they have searched all the things that can be eaten around the camp, and the small woods on the north side are sparse and sparse, and there are no birds and beasts in them.

At this time, the sky had become dark, Gao Cheng came to a corner of the grove, his right hand pressed the hilt of the knife and swept his gaze, but he did not see a human figure, and then stuck the iron knife on the ground and held the horn bow behind his back in his hand.

"Let's practice the bow and arrow first, and let's talk about accumulating luck points later, after joining the Yellow Turban Army, it is inevitable to go into battle to fight, and then the fate points will naturally come!"

Gao Cheng sighed, he felt that the second function of the Gate of Destiny to plunder the world's luck was definitely more than just the function of plundering other people's lives.

Temporarily putting aside the speculation about the luck points, Gao Cheng put the horn bow in front of him and carefully took a large number of looks, this horn bow looks a little worn, but it is well maintained, and it has great lethality.

"This horn bow is relatively soft, it is the standard bow of the official army, it has enough damage for ordinary soldiers, but it is not too much of a threat to the trained Captain Dubo. A longbow of more than two stones can be used against a martial artist. However, the materials used to craft the two-stone longbow are rare and complex. Without sufficient financial resources, manpower is simply impossible to produce. ”

Gao Cheng pulled out a feather arrow, pulled it hard to draw the horn bow into a semicircle, and locked his eyes on a small tree fifty paces away. Gao Cheng aimed at the trunk of the tree, and the feathered arrow he shot was at least a few feet away from the target.

Gao Cheng shook his head and continued to draw out his feather arrow to practice. In the memory of the original body, there is a knack for practicing bows and arrows, but unfortunately the original body usually likes to read books and practice swords, and is not proficient in bows and arrows. Gao Cheng wants to get started with bows and arrows, and he needs to practice constantly.

After shooting a few arrows, Gao Cheng continued to adjust himself according to the trick, and the feather arrows he shot were a little more stable, at least much closer to the small tree.