The ward suddenly fell silent, and the silence was depressing.

Cheng Huailiang held their hands that were gradually cold, knelt on one knee on the ground, tears kept falling like they didn't want money, and Cheng Huailiang felt like he was suffocating.

The dog stared blankly at the top of the tent, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old cigarette butt struggled to his feet, walked tremblingly towards them, and then fell beside their corpses with a puff, hiding his face with his hands and crying.

The scholars threw themselves on the bed and struggled several times but did not struggle, mainly because the injuries were too serious, and they kept hammering the bed to vent their pain.

After crying enough, Cheng Huailiang stood up and began to sort out their relics, the Si people are gone, and the living people must live strongly.

When the drunkard and the dog were cremated, Cheng Huailiang looked at the drunkard who was wrapped in flames, and shouted loudly: "Brother, let's go!!!!!!! ”

Cheng Huailiang lay on the bed for a week, and finally could jump around again, shaking off his hard body, Cheng Huailiang practiced at the gate of the camp with a spear, the gun was played, and he was really like a fish in water on the battlefield, and this battle on the grassland proved this.

When Cheng Huailiang's whole body was hot when he practiced, he found that he didn't know when Zhang Tong arrived next to him, and was looking at him with a smile, Cheng Huailiang quickly stopped practicing, walked next to Zhang Tong, saluted Zhang Tong, and then asked suspiciously, is there anything wrong?

Zhang Tong told him that they had reduced the number of people by three people in this small fire, and they had to be replenished, but now there was no new source of troops to replenish it, so let Cheng Huailiang figure it out by himself.

Cheng Huailiang asked if he could be selected from the auxiliaries?

Zhang Tong said that it doesn't matter, whatever you want, but the individual ability of the auxiliary soldiers is relatively poor, and it is easy to become cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Cheng Huailiang nodded and said that he knew, he still didn't believe it, how many people could not be selected from the thousands of auxiliary soldiers?

Zhang Tong walked away with his hands behind his back, Cheng Huailiang did not delay, continued to practice his marksmanship, and waited for others to go together, and he needed to be hard enough to strike iron, only if his arrow was hard enough, he could smash all the hard bones, and his team could be invincible.

In the next few days, Cheng Huailiang has been practicing marksmanship frantically, constantly reflecting and summarizing, and at the same time adding the experience he has learned on the battlefield to it, Cheng Huailiang feels that he still has a certain improvement.

A few days later, the dog also recovered, and Cheng Huailiang was ready to choose someone, winter is coming, there is basically no war on the grassland, take advantage of this winter to let everyone improve well.

Cheng Huailiang and a few of them arrived at the auxiliary barracks, Cheng Huailiang signaled to the big one, and the big one stood on the stage and shouted loudly: "The government soldiers have selected people, come over at a speed of interest." Cheng Huailiang's big voice suddenly stirred up in the entire auxiliary barracks, and the auxiliary barracks suddenly became lively, and they all ran over along the big voices, and the originally empty martial arts arena was crowded with people for a while.

Cheng Huailiang looked at at at least thousands of people in front of him, and nodded at the big one.

The big one asked everyone to be quiet, and when the scene quieted down, Cheng Huailiang shouted loudly: "Our Xiaohuo is short of 4 people now, so many of you must be impossible to have, now you will choose 4 people from thousands of people, and if you think it can't be compared, you can retreat first, so as not to delay everyone's time." ”

The scene was very quiet for a while, and none of the soldiers would think that they were inferior to others, so no one retreated.

Cheng Huailiang is also very annoyed, he has no experience, he doesn't know how to select satisfactory people, do you want them to fight in groups? The last one standing is the winner? Cheng Huailiang believes that if that happens, Li Jing will kill him directly at night, he is not afraid of Cheng biting gold, Cheng Huailiang will have to bear Cheng Huailiang's ass, and he can't resist.

Cheng Huailiang asked the big man to step back, he walked to the front of the stage and said loudly to everyone: "I am the fire chief of this small fire, Cheng Huailiang, we have experienced two wars in the grassland, and we have been pursued by the enemy for a day and a night, in our fire, the casualty rate is very high, so you have to be prepared, I came to choose a few people this time mainly to choose a few suitable and satisfactory, I will say the conditions in a while, please cooperate with the suitable ones." ”

"If you have special skills, please step forward and walk to my left hand side on the stage."

"If you think you are brave, please take a step forward and walk to my right hand on the stage."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, some to the left, some to the right, in order to gain time, some people also began to move their hands, I was punched, I must be beaten back to scatter, others are not satisfied and must have to find the field, the beaten began to call friends, the winning side saw the loser called people they were not to be outdone, called friends and friends, and suddenly the whole scene became hot, that was really blood and screams flying together.

In the vicinity of Cheng Huailiang's Dianjiangtai, the battle was also tragic, and the speed was about to climb up, but he was pulled down by the people behind, others must be unhappy, and the person who fell down pounced on the person who pulled him, and the people behind squeezed hard to the front, if it really can't be squeezed, then do it.

Cheng Huailiang doesn't care, anyway, it's not me who asked you to fight, it's you who want to fight, I just shouted for them to stand up, and in the end, it has nothing to do with me when things get bigger.

To Cheng Huailiang's surprise, the first guy about 20 years old to come to the stage, I don't know how he rushed out of this thousands of troops, but he must have a certain ability, I saw him dodging around on the small stage, and other people just couldn't pull him, so he stood firmly on the stage, and the other people couldn't do anything, and they also tried to climb up.

Cheng Huailiang beckoned to the young man, the young man felt that he jumped to Cheng Huailiang's side, and the others understood that the young man had succeeded at a glance, and there were still 3 places left, and the scene suddenly became even hotter.

"What's your name? What did you do before? Cheng Huailiang asked.

"Hui Huo Chang, at the foot of the Qinling Mountains in the lower house, is a hunter, called Xue Yongcheng, you can call me a hunter in the future." Xue Yongcheng replied nervously, this is an opportunity to change his life.

"Don't be so nervous, you can be the first to rush up, it shows your ability, we will be brothers in a pot in the future, don't be so restrained." Cheng Huailiang comforted softly.

Xue Yongcheng smiled shyly, stood close to Cheng Huailiang, and did not speak again, because he had succeeded, and he quietly tasted the joy of success.