There were two armies defending the capital of the Republic of Takilia, one was the garrison guard division directly under the head of the republic, and the other was the field army of the second army under the command of the marshal.

Since it was a field corps, the Second Army was stationed on the periphery of the capital.

Starting from the marshal's castle, it took more than half an hour for several people to rush to the vicinity of the station.

It is still a plain area, and from the first checkpoint of the station, it enters the wilderness where there are no ordinary people.

On a muddy road, the fast horse ran again for more than a dozen kilometers, and only then did he see the continuous barracks.

Due to the altitude and latitude and longitude, the Great Plain of Geglia already belongs to the ecosphere of subtropical climate, so at this time the surrounding wilderness is still green, especially those broad-leaved trees, gently swaying in the breeze, and it is not at all obvious that this is a cold winter wax moon.

The closer they got to the camp, the faster the old marshal's horse became, and except for Terry, who was able to barely follow the old marshal's horse, several guards and the silver-haired old man were already far behind.

"Kid, those rabbit cubs in my army are howling, I think you're not bad, do you want to show your hands to those guys who have no one in sight when you get there?"

When the horse was galloping, it was very bumpy, but the old marshal didn't seem to have any effect, watching Terry follow closely, and also turned around and jokingly said, although he said that he wanted Terry to teach his men a lesson, but his demeanor was clearly showing off.

"Uncle Shi, you're joking, just me, where is the opponent of the elite soldiers you trained."

In the past few months, Terry's life has also adapted to the ability to talk in this kind of bumps, and at this time he is able to deal with it easily, although he is very confident, with his current physical strength, even if a few ordinary soldiers are not his opponents, but he is not the kind of arrogant and domineering person, at this time, he naturally has to be modest.

"Haha, good, you can be not arrogant, you are worthy of being a child of my Wasi clan."

The old marshal laughed, flicked the horsewhip, and the pace of the war horse under his crotch sped up a few points.

Soon the group rushed to the door of the barracks.

"Password!"

"Republic!"

The old marshal took the lead in restraining the war horse at the gate, and when he saw the sentry post coming out of the sentry box, the old marshal did not have a trace of shelf, and honestly answered the sentry post's password.

"Hello Comrade Marshal!"

The sentry finished the password, then put away the rifle in his hand, and saluted upright, it seemed that this sentry was no stranger to Marshal Shi Yexuan, but the routine questioning just now couldn't help but make Terry even more impressed by this team.

"Well, Comrade Sentinel, you're doing a good job. Keep standing guard! ”

The marshal praised the sentry, and at this time the guards also arrived, but the marshal did not hand over the horses to the guards, but personally led the horses to the stables next to the gate to tie them, and then walked towards the inside of the barracks with a few people.

Although these are ordinary little things, it is these actions that seem to be taken for granted that in Terry's eyes, it also takes a new level of perception of the Republic to a higher level.

To be honest, although Terry has always been indoctrinated by Sean, he has a very good understanding of the ideology of the Revolutionary Army, but everything is biased towards theory.

In the ranks of the Revolutionary Army, except for ideals, other practices are actually not much different from the old troops of the Empire.

In addition, there were some nobles in the team before, so Terry didn't have much understanding of the revolutionary idea of "everyone is equal", but after arriving here, Terry really realized the true meaning of "everyone is equal in position".

Silently following behind the marshal, Terry walked all the way and watched, constantly feeling the difference between this military camp and the imperial army, and couldn't help but be full of yearning for such a life.

"Comrade Generalissimo, the commander of the Special Services Battalion, Barossa, reports to you."

"Rest for a moment, Comrade Major Barossa, you have someone to inform the commander of the Sixth Division to come over, and I will go and see the training of your special battalion first."

Seeing this battalion commander of the major, Marshal Shi Yexuan was also very happy, and hammered the major in the chest with a thick fist, and then gave an order.

"Yes, Comrade Generalissimo, welcome to your guidance of the special battalion."

The major was hammered heavily by the marshal, but he didn't seem to feel anything, and he didn't even shake his upper body. At this time, when he heard Marshal Shi Yexuan say that he would inspect his camp first, he was very happy at this moment, and immediately saluted excitedly.

"Guide, don't pretend, wait for Lao Tzu to find out that you kid is slacking, see how I clean you up. Get out of front and lead the way. ”

Seeing the major's happy appearance, Marshal Shi Yexuan jokingly reprimanded, and then smiled and led a few people to follow the major behind him and walk towards a camp on the side.

Far away from the camp, Terry heard all kinds of slogans and training shouts, and he didn't need to look to know that the training in the camp must be very lively at this time.

"Mu Jiu, this is the most elite place in this army, you have to be careful later, these guys are like wolf cubs, they are very bullied, and there are some things I can't control them."

Before he could enter the camp, the old marshal turned back to Terry and reminded him, but that meant something to be lively.

"Hmph, someone is starting to scream again, just the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command, I think someone who is being bullied and crying will not jump to scold the mother again."

It's a pity that the old marshal didn't have long to say, and the old man behind him, Ulitarov, began to "sneer" at him again.

"Damn, you old thing, aren't my soldiers yours? Don't think that now that you have gone to the political * governance bureau, you won't be Qiu Ba if you take off that vest? ”

Hearing Ulitarov's words, the old marshal really exploded again in an instant, and turned his head to pull the silver-haired old man and became furious.

It's a pity that the silver-haired old man didn't pay attention to him at all, gave the old marshal Shi Yexuan a roll of his eyes, and walked to the barracks by himself, as if he was still humming a brightly paced song in his mouth.

"You old thing......"

For this old fellow, Marshal Shi Yexuan was like a tiger biting a turtle, there was nowhere to go, so he could only smile bitterly, and took a big stride into the camp.

At this time, in fact, the most uncomfortable were the guards who followed behind, although they were used to seeing the two old guys bickering, but they still couldn't help but laugh and endure uncomfortable.

Secretly glanced at the back of the old marshal, and then looked at the training ground that was getting closer and closer, although a few guards didn't say anything, but Terry saw it in his eyes, he knew what they were thinking, and it was estimated that there would be a good show in a while.