"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The dull sound of drums echoed in the empty camp, Liu Ce raised his eyes and looked at the slightly shiny sky, it is estimated that it should be more than half of the hour now, about four o'clock in the morning in his previous life, it is the height of summer at this moment, there is no cool breeze in the hot weather, and the camp tent is filled with a smell of sweat. Liu Ce got up and came to the outside of the account, and some listless and disheveled soldiers came out of the tents in the camp tents on the school field.

Liu Ce picked up a wooden bucket to the side of the water tank, scooped up half a bucket of water, took off his clothes and washed up, and wiped his body to make himself feel a little cool, and walked back to the camp tent after getting dressed again, everyone in the camp also got up one after another, put on armor, and after grooming indiscriminately, he picked up his weapons and walked out of the tent and walked towards the school yard without saying a word. Looking at Xu Hui's thin body wearing the leather armor that was incompatible with his body shape, trotting all the way behind Han Feng and the others, Liu Ce shook his head, unhurriedly put on the fine leather armor that had saved his countless lives, and tied the dry food bag around his waist, then picked up the waist knife on the side of the mat and tied it to the other side, lifted the spear that was placed diagonally on the weapon rack at the door, looked back at the empty camp tent, and strode towards the school field, he had a hunch: After today, he will no longer have anything to do with this camp tent......

By the time Liu Ce arrived at the school ground, nearly a thousand people had already gathered, and the unique fragrance of rice noodles wafted in the distance, which made people swallow their saliva and move their index fingers. Sure enough, after a while, dozens of gang leaders came to the center of the school in pairs carrying a large bucket of steamed buns, baked cakes, vegetable soup, sweet potatoes and a basket of dishes and chopsticks.

I saw a fat oily man shouting: "Brothers, eat with your belly open, the deputy chief flag said, today's meal is full, you can eat as much as you want, and the general will come to talk to you after eating!" ”

However, everyone present had long since lost listening, and frantically grabbed the dishes and chopsticks in the basket and rushed towards the steamed bread and baked cakes, and the resentment of being woken up almost an hour earlier suddenly turned into the motivation to compete for food.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Chounian lifted the small soldier blocking in front of him with one hand and threw it to the crowd in front of him, and the crowd was smashed down in an instant, and all kinds of scolding came and went.

"Twist your neck off if you make another noise!" Regardless of the scolding of everyone, Feng Chounian picked up the three bowls in the basket with one hand, grabbed a handful of chopsticks with the other hand and squeezed towards the place where the food was served.

"I said your mother, madman, you remember to Lao Tzu, my black skin must take off your shoulder and feed the dog! I...... Yes! "The man named Heipi was knocked to the ground and saw that it was Feng Chounian, the madman was immediately angry, but in the face ......of the tall and tall Feng Chounian, he didn't dare to really do anything with him, so he could only lie on the ground with everyone around him and put his mouth cannon, but before he finished speaking, the madman stepped on him and stepped over, and the painful black skin yelled......

As soon as the madman rushed to the barrel, he plunged his chopsticks into the cake bucket, and at once there were seven or eight burritos on his chopsticks, and without waiting for everyone to shout, he took a bowl of vegetable soup and ran to the open area of the school yard to eat deliciously, and looked defiantly at the soldiers who had been knocked to the ground. This scene is constantly played out in the camps, and there is no discipline to speak of, and here the law of the jungle is fully proven.

In front of the food bucket on the other side, Liu Ce quickly stuffed seven or eight wraps and a few steamed buns into the dry food bag, and then picked up two sweet potatoes and steamed buns to squeeze out the black pressed crowd, and also came to the open space not far from Feng Chou Nian to sit down, peel off the skin of a sweet potato, chew it and eat it slowly.

Feng Chounian ate two cakes, glanced at Liu Ce opposite, sneered secretly, continued to eat the food in his hand, and found that he was a little choked, so he drank a big mouthful of soup......

Han Feng and the three of them also grabbed the food and sat together to eat it, Sun Cheng and Yang Fan, the two cold-faced tigers, also grabbed their own share in the crowded crowd, only Xu Hui, the rookie egg, couldn't squeeze those strong men who were strong and healthy, and were thrown to the ground by the crowd and ate a gray face.

"Hahaha, Xiaohuizi, didn't grab anything to eat? Do you want me to give you a steamed bun, uncle? ”

"Yo, isn't this Xu Hui? How? Hungry? Do you want to make a good relationship with Lao Tzu, I'll give you a cake. ”

"Xiao Huizi, look at your figure, that face, it's a waste not to sing."

"Come, crawl over and give Uncle Xiang one, this bowl of soup is yours."

"Xiao Huizi, you sell your ass, do you need to be hungry every day if you are willing to sell like this?"

Listening to the sneering and foul language of the surrounding soldiers, Xu Hui's face was flushed, he got up and patted the leather armor, straightened the somewhat messy hair in front of his forehead and put on his helmet again, and continued to squeeze towards the crowd despite everyone's mockery, but he undoubtedly failed again, he was kicked out and fell to the ground again, and there was a burst of laughter around him, and the madman and Han Feng and others also let out a sneer, Sun Cheng and Yang Fan just glanced at it, shook their heads and stopped paying attention to him.

Just as Xu Hui got up again and tried to snatch the food, a thick chopstick appeared in front of him, with a hot sweet potato and a steamed bun on it. Xu Hui didn't say a word, he didn't even peel the skin and gobbled up the sweet potatoes, and looked at him halfway through eating, it was Liu Ce, who gave him half a cake last night, nodded gratefully, and found a place to continue eating.

Liu Ce looked at Xu Hui and didn't say anything, ready to find a place to rest and wait for a while, when a yin and yang strange voice came into his ears on the other side, "Ouch, look at Liu Ce, I've already taken Xiaohui'er **, you're late......"

Liu Ce took a few steps back, turned around and walked to the source of the sound, and the yin and yang strange voice sounded again: "No wonder it hurts people so much, and they take the initiative to deliver food, hehe......"

The one who spoke was a more obscene-looking soldier with a bowl and a burrito, Liu Ce knew him, his name was Lai San, he liked to provoke the most, and he was also a man who ate by selling his ass. Seeing Liu Ce coming, he was not afraid, just looked at him straight like this.

Liu Ce walked up to him, leaned over and asked, "Do you say it again?" Yes? ”

"Do what you do yourself......" Lai San was about to speak, but immediately found that his body was flying, and then he felt a pain in his abdomen, and the whole person flew out, knocking over the wooden fence behind him, and the soup spilled his face, and he screamed hotly.

After kicking Lai San, Liu Ce twisted his neck like a person who had nothing to do in the surprised eyes of everyone and walked away.

"How can this kid judge two people in a month's time?" Sun Cheng looked at Liu Ce's departing back, puzzled, he and he belonged to the same camp for a year, although they didn't communicate much, but Liu Ce still had some understanding of his personality, but he changed a month ago, he suddenly loved clean, and his personality became no longer weak, giving people a strange feeling. Sun Cheng's thoughts were also thought about in the minds of everyone in the camp he belonged to, but no matter how he thought about it, he would never know that the original Liu Ce died a month ago, and the current Liu Ce was just a soul with the same name and surname in this body.

After resting for about half an hour, a team of generals in iron armor stepped into the school yard with eerie spears in hand amid the impact of the armor leaves, and then a herald shouted: "General Shengzong of the Deputy Chief Banner Sect has arrived!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a senior general in silver-white armor, about 40 years old, slightly obese walking up to the review stand, everyone in the school immediately arranged the formation randomly, trying to make themselves look straight, the concept of class in the army has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and I have always been in awe of this kind of noble clan gate lords, powerful and high-ranking dignitaries.

Zong Sheng glanced at everyone on the school ground, snorted coldly, cleared his throat, picked up a megaphone made of iron sheets, and shouted loudly: "Brothers! Tens of thousands of thieves have crossed the border of Ganzhou last night and are attacking Gaoyang City, you are the famous Thunder Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is your responsibility to protect the safety of the people of Gaoyang City, and now Zhu Zongqi has handed over the command of the army to me, I order you to gather at the gate of the camp in a quarter of an hour! Go to Houtu Fort to face the thieves and serve your country! ”

After speaking, he threw away the tin amplification utensils, and under the escort of the guards, he walked down the review stand and left the camp.

"Tens of thousands? Heh...... "Liu Ce heard the content of the report yesterday, I'm afraid that 100,000 is far more than 100,000, but today Zong Sheng said tens of thousands?" That's right, yesterday just experienced a big victory, morale is booming, so that many soldiers feel that they are really invincible, in fact, Liu Ce knows in his heart that yesterday's battle is nothing at all, 30,000 thieves have less than 1,000 real soldiers, and the rest are homeless people who don't even have decent weapons. In this way, there were more than 2,000 casualties, which shows that the real combat effectiveness of the unit to which he belongs is not as strong as imagined.

A dull drum sounded, and the soldiers in the camp all returned to their own columns, and slowly walked to the camp gate......