The blacksmith's workshop by the water rang all night, causing the chickens and dogs in the village to be restless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He Xian slept very well and had no dreams all night. Until I was woken up by the neat sound of "one, two, three, four" in the early morning. In the haze, He Xian got up suddenly. In his previous life, there was a military academy not far from He Xian's house, and every morning, He Xian was woken up by listening to the sound of neat running drills. At that moment, He Xian thought that he was back in the future. But the carved wooden bed in front of him was obviously a ruthless reminder that he was still in the Han Dynasty.

Simply putting on a close-fitting robe, He Xian walked outside the house.

About a hundred, middle-aged men in single clothes, neatly patted the queue, shouting trumpets and running exercises. It's the border soldiers. The method of this queue was taught to them by He Xian. At that time, He Xian just regarded this as a joke in his game, but he didn't expect this group of men to spontaneously keep it. Judging from their skillful movements and unified rhythm of breath, they are certainly not a show made to please He Xian.

Behind the middle-aged man was a group of children of about fifty or sixty people, aged between ten and fifteen, who were also running and exercising after the group of men, apparently the children of the men in front.

What a nostalgic scene! Breathing pure and pollution-free fresh air, He Xian also followed to the back of the children's team in a good mood.

The child next to him seemed to be the eldest of the group of children, and he was also the captain, so he glanced at He Xian and didn't stop him. Thought it was the child of a new domestic servant.

Running and finishing exercises is queue training. Stand upright, take a break, and straddle it. Turn left, right, back. Walking in unison, walking in positive steps, running and walking. Be organized and meticulous!

The last item is the actual combat drill of the Han army, and the main action is to shoot and collect the gun. Giant shield, collect shield. Chopper, close the knife. Swing the halberd, close the halberd.

All the movements are trained according to the adult team, and there is a look. Finally, the captain of the adult team shouted to disband. The captain of the children's team also shouted for disbandment.

More than 100 men, large and small, all dressed in Han, walked towards their respective residences with a smile.

When He Xian also wanted to go back, he was stopped by the captain of the children's team.

"Are you new here? What is your name? If you want to participate in drills in the future, remember to cry! If you're late three times, I'll disqualify you! Did you listen up? ”

The captain is fourteen or fifteen years old, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face, and he is a positive character at first glance.

"Yes! Captain! My name is Ho Xian! Please take care of the captain in the future! ”

"Call Drowning Thor! Not the captain! ”

"Why is it called drowning Thor?" He Xian asked puzzled.

"Call you and call you! Don't ask so much why! My father said it was ordered by Childe! This training method is taught by Childe! Childe said that drowning Thor is what the chief meant! Comrade Captain said with reverence.

He Xian recalled it at this time, and thought that he seemed to be asking for this when he was training these men. Drown Thor, drown Thor!

"My name is Wen Ping! I'll cover you later! Wen Ping smiled for the first time.

"Wenpin?" He Xian was stunned. Liu Jingzhou's most capable general, Wen Ping Wen Zhongye? Hiding in his own team of generals?

Just when He Xian was in a daze.

Suddenly, there were several sounds of breaking the air, and it sounded like ...... The sound of arrows flying!

At this moment, Wen Ping had already pounced and crushed him under his body! A trembling arrow a third of a centimeter next to the head!

"Enemy attack~" Wen Ping's slightly immature voice sounded in Hejiazhuang.

I have to say that Wen Ping is a natural soldier, and between life and death, his reaction speed and disposal methods are beyond ordinary people. This is a man born for war!

Wen Ping picked up He Xian and ran frantically to the nearest house. The place where these border soldiers live is at the entrance and exit of Zhuangzi, and they are guarded against bandits. At the same time, all the men also ran to the nearest house. It's too late to put it on, but the weapon has to be taken.

Outside Hejiazhuang, a bandit was holding a big knife and was shouting with all his might: "Little ones, kill me!" Hejiazhuang has money and grain! ”

He called a gust of wind, and the owner of Heifeng Village, one of the twenty-seven bandits on Funiu Mountain, was originally a horseman, relying on his strength, and falling into the grass. It was originally a business trip that robbed and fell alone, and it was not a climate. The epidemic a while ago caused a large number of displaced people to come to the mountains to vote, causing his power to skyrocket, from dozens of people directly to thousands of people, and with the skyrocketing, there is also his ambition. I have long heard that Hejiazhuang is rich, but I have always been afraid that Hejiazhuang is more young and strong, and I have never dared to do it. The day before, the spies reported that the head of Hejiazhuang's family had returned from other places as an official, and the gold, silver and jewelry had pulled a full twenty carts. A gust of wind made my eyes green. Immediately summoned 800 people, went down the mountain in the starry night, and ambushed in the reeds on the bank of the Weishui River outside Hejiazhuang.

When He Xian and Ouyang were discussing the Tangxi Sword by the water, a gust of wind was bringing people to feed mosquitoes on the other side.

Originally, it was agreed that the rooster crowed, and the moment the door of Hejiazhuang was opened, a group of people attacked it.

Unexpectedly, after the rooster crowed, the gate had not yet opened, and the village actually remembered the call for "one, two, three, four" assembly. I almost didn't scare a gust of wind into peeing, thinking that I had fallen for the tricks of the officers and soldiers, and I wanted to run away.

The village gate opened, and the officers and soldiers who did not rush out were a group of young men and a group of children who were practicing.

Looking at the drill, it seems to be very combative, the idea is piercing, and there is a little hesitation in a gust of wind.

Half an hour passed after this hesitation.

At this time, I don't know which one was unlucky, so I was bored to open the bow and pull the string to play, my hand trembled, and the arrow on the wind did not stabilize, and flew straight into the Zhuangzi.

Wen Ping's "Enemy attack!" A gust of wind startled the wind.

Seeing that the situation is no longer controllable, let's fight!

So, a gust of wind raised his sword and blew the inspiring horn of attack.

800 bandits dealt with more than 100 young and strong, and a gust of wind thought that even if they couldn't win quickly, they could get a tie! When the time comes, when you see that the wind is not in the right direction, you can immediately exhale.

The moment the battle began, I saw the young men in the village fleeing to their own houses one after another, and the ecstasy in my heart was gusted of wind! It turns out that the young people on the opposite side are a group of useless embroidered pillows! I wasted half an hour of thinking!

I was happy in my heart, and a gust of wind followed the army to the gate of the village!

But what a gust of wind didn't expect was that the young men of Hejiazhuang were not dodging, but going to get the killing weapon!