In the fifth year of Zhenguan, it has already entered winter, and lead-black clouds have accumulated in the sky, indicating that a heavy snow is coming, and the bone-chilling wind has been raging on the land of Guanzhong for a long time, bringing cold air from the far north. These uninvited guests from Siberia crossed the Qilian Mountains, crossed the endless steppes, and headed south. It wasn't until it was blocked by the towering mountains of the Qinling Mountains that he stopped. But it immersed Guanzhong in its cold embrace, and every winter is a scene of snow flying, a scene of heaven and earth.

In this era before global warming, winter is particularly difficult, and most people are cats doing nothing at home, but there are still some people who are still doing their part in this cold weather.

Li Kuan rode to the royal horse farm in the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City, where he was going to spend a long time, and behind him, a carriage was slowly followed by the coachman. On the carriage were some of Li Kuan's changes of clothes, as well as bedding. Although he is in the army, as a prince, he still has some small privileges, and no one will say anything about such things, plus it is just a few clothes and two quilts, which is not a special treatment. Now with the efforts of Datang over the years, the officers and men in the army also have quilts, which can be regarded as no longer supported by thin bodies in the severe cold.

The racecourse is only a dozen miles away from Chang'an City, and it is only a moment to travel all the way. So it didn't take long to get to the gate of the barracks. Li Kuan rode his horse, looking at the training camp in front of him that had been renovated from the Royal Horse Farm, and his heart was familiar for a while, although he had not personally practiced many things in it. But in that distant future, he still saw the original form of these things from countless film and television dramas. By this era, many training grounds had been replaced with materials. But you can't go wrong with the general shape.

Over the years, Li Kuan has remembered in addition to the figure that he remembered the most. The rest of the stuff had almost become vague, but now looking at the training camp that had been built using his dictation, some memories gradually became clear. After getting off the war horse, Li Kuan came to the outside of the gate: "Open the door!" The waist card in his hand was revealed, and the waist card cast in red copper showed a different kind of luster, under the sun under the top of the black clouds.

"See the general!" The soldiers guarding the gate saw the sign engraved with the head of the hideous beast on the side, and immediately agreed loudly, and then moved the horse rejection at the gate away. Let Li Kuan in.

When I entered the barracks, I saw rows of barracks from a distance, because this was a long-term station, so it was no longer a simple tent, but a small wooden house, inside was a large bunk, a room of a dozen soldiers crowded in. Because the camp was built according to the team of 1,000 people, but now the number of soldiers selected is close to 3,000, and this is because the Zuo Qianniu guards are not the top. Otherwise, there would have been four thousand. But even if there were only 3,000 people, the small camp was packed, and a wooden hut that had been designed to house ten soldiers was now squeezed into 30 people. How crowded is this? So for a good bunk, the blood that these soldiers burned in the competition a few days ago was ignited again. In the past few days before Li Kuan's arrival, every time night is approaching. Everyone fought one after another, and the loser had to go outside for the night first. The one who wins goes to sleep in the house first. Under such competition, all the soldiers have been aroused in the past few days with a fierce and fierce spirit.

Li Kuan entered the camp. I found that all the soldiers had a fierce aura on their faces, this aura was very subtle, and ordinary people just felt that these soldiers' faces were a little cold, but Li Kuan could see that these people had become violent, and they were now like powder kegs, as long as a little spark could detonate them, and then it would definitely be a fight.

Li Kuan, whose face changed slightly, came to the barracks that belonged to him, which was a small wooden house no different from other soldiers, except that there was no big bunk in the barracks of those soldiers, but a sturdy wooden bed.

"Look, the newcomer went to the front of Hong Shishi's room, it looks like he's going to grab the room!" A soldier on the side saw Li Kuan standing in front of the barracks and immediately shouted.

It turned out that when these soldiers came to this camp, they found that the barracks here were definitely not enough for 3,000 people, but when they came, none of them brought tents, so on this cold winter night, everyone wanted to sleep in the house, although these rooms were not large, they could still live in the crowd. But who would have thought that although these people were all from Zuo Qianniuwei, they were from different small teams, and no one knew anyone before, except for the people from their own team.

Although most people don't know each other, it's still very easy to do, just piece it together with each other, the root cause of the fight is the small cabin in front of Li Kuan now, when someone found out that this room was actually a single room, it immediately detonated the entire camp, for the right to live in this room, everyone attacked each other, as long as they didn't know each other, then I'm sorry, whoever has a big fist will live in it, and the one with a small fist will go to squeeze the big shop.

The sages said: do not suffer from widowhood, but suffer from unevenness, this is a living example, when all the rooms are Chase shops, a single room can make these three thousand men crazy. As a result, the competition for this single room develops into a competition for a good bed, and then everyone is involved, like a hodgepodge, and everyone cannot avoid it. Even if you don't grab it, others will still find you, and as long as you don't want to sleep in the worst bed, then you have to use your fists to prove that you can afford to be in this good position to fall asleep now. Some people may wonder if such a thing happens in the barracks, and there is no one to take care of it? I'm sorry, these people have already stopped belonging to Zuo Qianniuwei when they came to this royal horse farm, and the supreme commander after them was still harassed by several sisters in Chang'an City at that time, so these have become soldiers who no one cares about. They didn't harm the cattle and horses in the stable, and they were already very disciplined. They also know that these cows and horses make them unable to move, even if they can be regarded as lawless here, it is because the big people above do not want to care. If you really do something excessive, then within three days, you will probably have to suffer a lot. Slaughtering cattle without authorization is a big sin in Datang. In addition, although they are unruly, most of them are born in the village and have a different kind of affection for farming cattle.

It wasn't just one person who saw Li Kuan's actions. There were several other people, and the whole camp was boiling for a while, and everyone came to watch how this newcomer was violently beaten by the guy called Hong Lion.

In these days of competition, there are still a few leaders among these soldiers whose force value exceeds that of the rest of the people, and among them, this Hong Lion is the most ruthless and the most capable of fighting. A pair of iron fists can be said to be invincible opponents in the military camp, and the rest of the masters are not able to walk under his hands for ten rounds before they are beaten by his iron fists. This guy must have been specially practiced, this is the consensus reached by everyone.

From the very beginning, this guy beat up nearly twenty guys who challenged him in a row. No one dared to stand at the door of this room anymore, which was considered forbidden by this fellow called Hong Li, even though it was only a house and not a woman. All those who dared to provoke were knocked down by his iron fist and thrown into a dung pit of cattle and sheep not far from the camp. This guy no one dares to mess with the main reason for this, he was thrown into the cow and sheep dung pit in the winter, which is simply unimaginable. So no one dared to challenge it again in the last two days.

But now there is a man who is not afraid of death, and he has just arrived, which makes everyone strange and a little excited, and wonder why this guy came so late as they did; I'm excited to see another good show. This newcomer dares to challenge Hong Shishi, so no matter who wins or loses, it will be a good show. If the lion wins, then it will be up to the newcomer to be thrown into the dung pit. But if this newcomer wins, then everyone will look at the joke of the Hong Lion, this guy has occupied the best room. Now you deserve bad luck.

So in the short period of time when the sleeping Hong Lion got up, a large group of people surrounded him. It's almost a sign of 'strong onlookers'.

"Who are you?" Hong Li opened the door and saw this guy in armor standing outside the door. The armor on this man's body is almost the same as the armor they have been issued since they came here, and the style is almost identical. Only in some small details are not quite the same, and there are more decorative patterns and the same things. No one in these armies cares, they think that this newcomer is the same as them, and this guy is thin and weak, and he actually drove a carriage when he joined the army, he must be a big man who walks through the back door, and such a person will be spoiled to find the best room as soon as he comes up.

"I'm the owner of this room, and now I'm here, you move me out!" Li Kuan didn't bother with him, the room was empty before he came, and now that he is here, no matter who lives in it, he has to let it out.

"What you say is yours is yours, right? I still said it was mine, you shout, do you see this house promised? Hong Li was immediately angry, where did this guy come from, is he here to be funny? If you say it's yours, it's yours, and you'll be the emperor!

"What, don't want to?" Li Kuan was not surprised at all, he knew that these soldiers were only fist-sized, and he had never expected to take back this room with his mouth.

"Yo, it's still very dragging! I just don't want to? Hong Li laughed, this skinny monkey-like guy actually talked to him in this tone, didn't he know that he was the biggest in this camp.

"Well, since you're not leaving, then you can use it for me!" Li Kuan didn't say anything more, and said lightly, as if it was taken for granted.

"Haha......" Not only Hong Li laughed, but the rest of the soldiers also laughed, this guy is not sick in the brain, you look at your body, and then look at the bear opposite, it is not a heavyweight at all, and actually let the other party get out!

"Boy, since it's not a good thing, then you can lie down for me!" Hong Li's face became hideous, he had watched those guys fight in the past two days, but no one dared to come over and fight with him, which made his hands itch for a long time. Although the guy who is sent to the door now has lost a little weight, he can also hit twice by himself!

"You want me to get down? It's up to you to see if you have the ability! The corners of Li Kuan's mouth tugged at a slightly mocking smile, and then he looked at the big bear who was almost a head taller than him.

Li Kuan's body is almost one meter eight, and Hong Li, who is a head taller than him, is almost more than two meters tall, such a 'master' is very rare among the yellow race, not to mention in this ancient feudal society where there is not enough food and clothing. I'm afraid it's almost the only one in the country, at least among the people Li Kuan knows, there is no one as tall as this guy, he can only see this guy's chest. (To be continued......)