Chapter 17 I don't have a pig's nest

Horsemanship, as the name suggests, can make Yuan Jiang, who originally couldn't ride a horse, learn to ride a horse after obtaining it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the skills learned in this way, and being able to walk with his legs and hold things with his hands are the same, which has become Yuan Jiang's subconscious movements, as long as he jumps on horseback, he can control it freely.

Of course, Yuan Jiang's riding skills are only LV1 now, and he can't fight right away, so he can only ensure that after he rides a horse, he won't be thrown off, that's all.

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Yuan Jiang rubbed his hands excitedly, "This newbie gift package is still good!" Quack, my brother can ride a horse too! ”

In addition to the excitement, Yuan Jiang hurried to the barracks.

Autumn is a rare good weather, the sun is scorching, the north wind is no longer so cold, this is a good time to train troops.

On the huge battlefield, hundreds of sergeants were neatly arranged, all with solemn expressions and tall figures, even if their foreheads were covered with sweat, no one dared to wipe them.

Li Zicheng and Zhang Xun, one in front and one in the back, both held a bamboo whip in their hands, as long as the sergeant in front of them dared to move, the snake-like flexible bamboo whip was whipped on their backs.

"Bang Bang!"

The crisp sound of the whip whipping against the skin echoed in the sky above the battlefield from time to time, and the sergeants who had been unfortunate enough to be whipped only grinned and showed a distorted expression, but they did not dare to say anything, let alone complain.

"Smack!"

The screeching sound of a bamboo whip piercing the air suddenly sounded, and all the trained sergeants knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

A stout black-faced sergeant was slammed on the back, and he stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Get up!"

Zhang Xun coldly ordered.

The black-faced sergeant clenched his chapped lips with his teeth and did not speak.

Zhang Xun was a little annoyed, "I asked you to get up, did you hear that?" ”

The black-faced sergeant grabbed the loess on the ground with both hands and shook his head as if determined.

Zhang Xun's face was gloomy, and the bamboo whip in his hand was drawn towards the black-faced sergeant again, and the latter's dark eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light, and with a wave of his right hand, he firmly grasped the bamboo whip in his hand.

"Do you want to rebel?"

Zhang Xun, who was furious, looked at the black-faced sergeant with cold eyes, his chest rose and fell slightly, if he hadn't had a good temper, I am afraid that he would have gone up and knocked down this black-faced sergeant who blatantly violated discipline.

The black-faced sergeant shook his head, and Zhang Xun ordered again: "Then don't hurry up for me." ”

"I don't."

"Bastard!"

Zhang Xun abandoned the bamboo whip in his hand and flew up and kicked at the chest of the black-faced sergeant.

The black-faced sergeant leaned slightly to the side, and dodged Zhang Xun's fierce kick.

"How dare you hide?" Zhang Xun was furious.

The black-faced sergeant pursed his mouth, like a wronged child, "Who told you to bully me?" ”

"You ......" Zhang Xun was so angry that his body trembled.

"What's going on?"

Li Zicheng walked over and asked in a cold voice.

The black-faced sergeant looked aggrieved, "I just scratch it, and he whips me." ”

Li Zicheng asked with a grim face, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"I know, this is a barracks, but I can't help but tickle it."

As soon as these words came out, the few people closest to this stupid black-faced sergeant couldn't help but laugh.

"Whoever wants to laugh again, don't think about eating tonight."

The cold gaze swept around, Li Zicheng shouted loudly, and suddenly no one dared to laugh anymore.

He turned to the black-faced sergeant and said, "Since you know that this is a barracks, then you should obey orders." ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing good, quickly apologize to General Zhang, and then run ten laps around the barracks."

The black-faced sergeant stood stunned in place with his head bowed, not saying a word.

"Why, you don't even listen to me?"

Li Zicheng's face gradually became gloomy, and he had already made up his mind to repair this thorn well.

The black-faced sergeant remained silent.

Li Zicheng, who was on fire, slapped the black-faced sergeant's head, and the latter's right hand gently leaned forward to hold his hand.

"Let go!"

The black-faced sergeant was silent.

"I'll let you go!"

Li Zicheng flew up and kicked the black-faced sergeant in the chest, kicked him to the ground, turned back and shouted to the law enforcement officer: "Pull him down for me and beat him with fifty sticks." ”

"Yes!" Two officers rushed forward and grabbed the black-faced sergeant, one left and one right.

"I'm not convinced, why should I be beaten?"

The black-faced sergeant struggled to break free from the restraints of the two officers, and sat down on the ground with a splashy ass, unable to get up no matter how others pulled him.

"Hey, you're such a stubborn donkey!"

Li Zicheng picked up the bamboo whip on the ground, and was about to whip it over, but was stopped from afar, "Zicheng, you don't train, what are you doing together?" ”

It was Yuan Jiang who spoke, and he saw from afar that Li Zicheng and Zhang Xun were surrounding a sergeant, shouting and scolding.

Putting down the bamboo whip in his hand, Li Zicheng asked Zhang Xun to train the sergeant, while he walked quickly in front of Yuan Jiang and told him what had just happened.

Yuan Jiang walked up to the black-faced sergeant with a smile and asked casually, "It's quite prickly, what's your name?" ”

The black-faced sergeant knew Yuan Jiang, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and with a fist hug, he replied respectfully: "My name is Chen Dao." ”

"Chen?" Hearing this familiar name, Yuan Jiang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "But Runan Chen Shuzhi?" ”

Chen Zhi tilted his head suspiciously, "How do you know about drops?" ”

Yuan Jiang felt a burst of joy in his heart, "It turns out that he is really Chen Dao!" ”

He didn't expect to meet a mysterious general who commanded the famous "White Soul Army" in history.

Chen Zhi, the general of the Shu Han Dynasty, ranks after Zhao Yun, and his martial arts are as famous as the tiger idiot Xu Chu.

Liu Bei's troops were defeated in Yiting, and Chen Zhizeng personally led hundreds of Bai Yu dead soldiers to repel the attack of tens of thousands of Dongwu pursuers, and his bravery can be seen.

And the Bai Yu Army is the central army defending Liu Bei, which can be called the elite of the elite.

With such a talent, how could Yuan Jiang not be happy?

Zhang Xun and Chen Zhi looked at Yuan Jiang who was stunned and smirked, at a loss, Li Zicheng coughed a few times, poked Yuan Jiang with his hand, and shouted, "Childe! ”

"Ugh!" Yuan Jiang reacted at this time, touched his nose stupidly, tidied up his color a little, and became serious in a second.

Although he knew that Chen Zhi was a rare general, it seemed that Chen Zhi was still a piece of jade and needed to be carefully carved.

So, he said, "Regardless of how I know, I just ask why you didn't listen to Shangguan?" ”

Chen Zhi smiled awkwardly, "I think this training is too harsh, and I don't want to tickle it." ”

Yuan Jiang glared at him, "If everyone here is like you, then won't this military camp become your pig's nest?" ”

Chen Zhi smiled and rubbed his hands, "My poor family can't even eat, how can there be a pig nest?" ”

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