"What kind of military account for no reason? Wang Zhuo, that guy, is really full of food and support! ”

After sunset, Lu Min, the new chief of Zhang Huang's hundred-man soldier tent, muttered as he walked towards the tent of the soldiers under his hand, and his mind still echoed the words of his usual good buddy brother Wang Zhuo.

I have to say that the words of the good brother Wang Zhuo made Lu Min feel a little puzzled, he couldn't figure out why this friend uncharacteristically wanted to change a hundred-person soldier tent with him, because in Lu Min's opinion, the soldiers in the Guangling barracks at the moment are all city guards drawn from all over Yangzhou by the old assassin Shi, and there should be no obvious gap in strength, so which hundred-person soldier tent is not brought with him?

"Hold on when you're full!" Muttering in his mouth, Lu Min came to the tent of the twenty-six tents of his first army, and walked in.

Although he didn't have time to take a closer look, the relatively quiet atmosphere in the tent made Lu Min feel a little surprised, he thought that even if these veterans were afraid of his strength, there would eventually be some resistance.

But Lu Min didn't care about this, anyway, in his opinion, the soldiers under his command were disobedient, so it would be good to beat them until they were obedient, the rules in the army were so straightforward and simple.

"Have you done what Uncle Ben commanded in the afternoon? What about the ten in the afternoon? Pick your own ...... What's wrong with your face? ”

Walking into the military tent, Lu Min was about to ask how the things he had ordered were done, but he called ten chiefs to take a look, but found that all of them had injuries on their faces, which made Lu Min vigilantly realize that the situation was a little wrong. Until his eyes lit up, he glanced at the entire tent, and found that the soldiers in the tent were all blue and swollen, and their faces were full of fear, and the muttering in his heart escalated.

[Good boy!] Didn't you have a conflict with the people in the other tents? Fuck it! Cause trouble for Lao Tzu on the first day?! ]

Uncle Lu Min hated his mother so much that he wanted to scold his mother, although he also knew that this kind of thing was inevitable. After all, the soldiers in the Guangling Barracks are all city guards drawn from various counties in Yangzhou, not to mention any friendship between them, most of them don't know each other. What happens to a group of unruly and unruly guys who are strangers to each other? The repeated fighting in the boot camps everywhere has clearly explained the problem.

And it was with this in mind that the old assassin Shi Zang Min did not directly put this army of 10,000 people into the battlefield, but ordered him to seize a moment of training before the big battle with the demon master Xu Zhao. Is it for the purpose of training the soldiers' combat capabilities? I'm afraid that's not the case, but rather than combat ability, the most important thing is to make this improvised army, the sergeants and soldiers trust each other, and become harmonious and united.

It was precisely because of this that when Lu Min realized that his soldiers were very likely to have a fight and conflict with the soldiers of other soldiers, his feelings became quite complicated.

In fact, Lu Min is not a member of the Guangling Army, to be more precise, the uncles in the barracks at this moment are actually not the real military attaches of the Guangling Army, they are all transferred from the two counties of Guangling County and Jiujiang County. And the only thing in common is that these people are all good at leading the troops, and they are good at commanding.

As for the real Guangling army, in fact, it had already been put into the battlefield at this time, and it was facing off against the army of the anti-thief Xu Zhao on the river, but the battle situation was unfavorable, so the old assassin Shi Zang Min suppressed it, and no one knew.

And Lu Min, the county leader of Hailing County, Guangling County, fought quite fiercely in the local fight against Haikou, and was respected by the local people as the 'Tiger of Hailing', and can definitely be regarded as the most powerful uncle in this 10,000-strong army today, but his reputation is not obvious in Guangling.

"With which account?" While questioning, Lu Min was also thinking about whether to come forward to seek justice for the soldiers under him. Although such a statement would inevitably violate military rules, but on second thought, if his soldiers suffered losses in other military tents, and he, as an uncle, turned a blind eye, it would undoubtedly wear down the morale and morale of the soldiers before the war. And as an uncle, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to command these soldiers in the future.

It is true that the army is a whole, but in the final analysis, a brother in a soldier tent can really be relied on, Lu Min pondered, for the morale of this group of soldiers under his command, I am afraid that this time I will have to offend a certain uncle.

However, to his surprise, when he finished speaking, the veterans in the tent still looked very calm, and they did not have the slightest joy when they heard that the chief intended to stand up for them in person.

[What's going on?] Could it be that these people have lost their temper by others? What is the use of such soldiers? Wait, no...... This group of rabbit cubs was also very arrogant towards me in the afternoon, and it stands to reason that they should not be suppressed to this extent by other military tents, right? Besides, I haven't heard anything about it......]

Lu Min muttered, repeated the question again, this time he noticed, when he asked, there were many people in the tent looking at those little ghosts with strange eyes.

[Ichish Long ......]

Of course, Lu Min remembered that he appointed Zhang Huang, who seemed to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old ghost, although he also knew that the position of Yishi was a bit special, and it was a bit inappropriate to call a teenage ghost to serve as a young ghost, but what could be done about this, who called the veterans who were full of accounts at that time to be shocked by his Lu Min's strength, and no one dared to take the lead.

Lu Min glanced at his own head quietly, and then he noticed that in the entire military tent, only the six people in the group of little ghosts were not injured, and their expressions were as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened.

[Good guys...... Aren't there six awesome imps under my control? ]

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Min finally figured out some key points, and then thought of his friend Wang Zhuo staring at him to change the military tent, where would he not understand.

[Did these bunnies single out a brother in a military tent?] ]

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Lu Min's mouth. If his own soldiers were beaten by other soldiers, then he, as an uncle, would definitely stand up for them; But if this group of veterans was taught a lesson by Zhang Huang and the other six imps, it could only be regarded as a private matter of his twenty-six accounts, and the situation was very different.

"How many of you, what's your name?" Lu Min raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Huang and the other six people and asked.

As the head of Yishi, Zhang Huang stood up first and replied: "If you talk about the elder Hui, my name is Zhang Huang. ”

Following Zhang Huang, several other people from Black Feather Crow also introduced themselves one by one.

"Li Tong."

"Chen."

"Shan Fu."

"Zang Ba."

"Tai Shi Ci."

"......" Lu Min squinted his eyes and looked at these six little ghosts carefully, this look didn't matter, he found that among these six little ghosts, all of them had signs of 'qi' on their bodies, especially the one who was long, even he couldn't figure out the depth. His instincts, honed for a long time, told him that this imp was dangerous, or had the ability to kill him.

"Okay, okay, back in line." Shocked by the strength of this group of imps, Lu Min did not make a noise, and after ordering everyone to disband and go to the camp for dinner, he went straight to the son of the old assassin Shi Zang Min, Zang Hong, who was also the uncle, and told him about this matter, because he felt that this matter was a bit strange.

It stands to reason that Lu Min should report this kind of thing directly to the officials, but who is Zang Hong's special identity.

"Spies?" Zang Hong was both surprised and funny when he heard about this, but because his father Zang Min gave a death order, he was not allowed to reveal the slightest inside story, so Zang Hong did not dare to say it directly, but vaguely stated that Zhang Huang and others were innocent, there was no problem, and it would never be a spy infiltrated by the anti-thief Xu Zhao.

Lu Min left suspiciously, although he still had some doubts about this matter, but since Zang Hong, the prince of the state capital, was so sworn to pack tickets for Zhang Huang and others, he no longer doubted it. Anyway, as long as it is not a spy sent by the thief Xu Zhao, no matter what the identity of Zhang Huang and the others is, it has nothing to do with him.

After figuring out this matter, Lu Min didn't look at Zhang Huang and the others differently, anyway, Zhang Huang and the others were his soldiers, as long as the other party obeyed the order, the two sides would not interfere with the river water.

But having said that, Lu Min still has a good impression of Zhang Huang, after all, Zhang Huang is obviously in strength, but instead of rushing into him, he chose to be the only one at the first time, such a subordinate with vision and ability, anyone will like it.

Beginning the next day, this 10,000-strong army began to drill, which was different from the way the regular army of the Han Dynasty drilled, and this drill was led by the chief of each military tent to train the soldiers under his hands.

It's no wonder, after all, the troops on the Guangling side are insufficient, and in order to resist the rumored demon master Xu Zhao, who has tens of thousands of people, he has to put into the battlefield in the form of a small force, and any senseless loss and consumption of troops cannot afford to lose.

I have to say that this is quite a test of the leadership of each uncle. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the old assassin Shi Zang Min will seconded so many military attachés with experience in leading troops, intending to use the strategic strategy of slowly encroaching on the anti-thief Xu Zhao to gradually bring the extremely unbalanced army strength of the two sides closer.

And Lu Min also plans to polish this group of experienced veterans into elites as much as possible in a limited time, so as to reduce the casualties after he goes to the battlefield in the future. But in this way, he must have a rough judgment of the strength of the hundred soldiers of the entire twenty-six accounts.

Battlefield combat is different from fighting in the rivers and lakes, when a large force is fighting, there is simply not enough space for you to show off your skills, kill the enemy soldiers with the strongest force, and tear through the enemy's defense line, which is what every soldier should do. Therefore, the way to judge the strength of a soldier is also very simple, it is nothing more than strength, body and shooting speed, and strength is the most important. As for the generals who singled out the enemy on the battlefield, that was the business of their own generals, and what did it have to do with ordinary soldiers.

I have to say that the tool for testing strength is really a bit unexpected by Zhang Huang.

I don't know where Lu Min took a leather shield from, tied it to the tree on the inside, and snorted at the soldiers under his opponent: Go and try!

Perhaps because he had gradually accepted Lu Min's relationship as the uncle of this group of people, someone said with a smile, "Lu Tou, if you take a broken skin shield out to test a few of our fists, aren't you afraid that we will blow it up?" ”

The soldiers burst into laughter.

Lu Min didn't care either, after all, he pretended to be fierce yesterday just to win the hearts of this group of veterans, and now that this group of people has gradually accepted him, how can he speak ill of him.

"Just blast! This is something that tests the strength of the state government when it recruits soldiers, but it is distributed from Luoyang. This thing is said to come from the Luoyang Confucian Academy in the Mo Confucian, as far as this chief knows, so far no one has been able to blow it up, you kid has such a big mouth, don't make a fool of yourself when the time comes! ”

"A broken skin shield was actually sent down from Jingshi?" Zhao Yong, the head of the three shishi, screamed and said with great interest, "I'll try it first." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the tree, took a deep breath, and punched it, but as a result, the strangely shaped leather shield did not move, and even the tree that tied it did not move.

"How is that possible?!" Zhao Yong screamed in surprise: "Lao Tzu can kill a cow with one punch!" ”

"You're still killing a cow? Next. Lu Min laughed strangely and kicked Zhao Yong's buttocks, who looked at the strange-shaped leather shield in disbelief and returned to the team in a daze.

After Zhao Yong, there was the soldier who was talking nonsense, and I saw him make a strange move in front of the leather shield, but as a result, his punch still didn't make the leather shield move.

"Say what you want to blow it up, but you are not as good as Zhao Yong, get out!" Lu Min scolded with a smile, and casually kicked away the soldier who was obviously showing a sluggish expression, causing all the soldiers to burst into laughter.

"There's a weird ......," Shan Fu muttered.

"Hmm." Zhang Huang answered, staring intently at the leather shield. He was very surprised, although the fist of Zhao Yong just now was nothing more than that, but the strangely shaped leather shield actually absorbed all the strength of the fist without reservation, and did not affect the tree behind him in the slightest, which inevitably made people feel a little surprised.

"Ah, let's try the water."

"Hmm." Chen Zhi, who received Zhang Huang's signal, nodded, pushed aside everyone and stepped forward. Seeing him come out, the surroundings were suddenly silent, after all, the little ghosts of this group of six people really left a deep impression on them.

[Is it the kid in the kid's circle?] ]

Lu Min glanced at Zhang Huang with interest, and then said to Chen Zhi, "Use all your strength to let Chief Ben see it." ”

Although Lu Min is the uncle, Chen Zhi has no respect for him, nods slightly, takes a deep breath and suddenly punches, and the fist style with a snort makes Lu Min's eyebrows slightly raised.

But even so, the leather shield still didn't move.

"Well, that kid is just that......" There was a sigh of disappointment among the veterans.

"What's the?" I don't know if I saw Chen Zhi's stunned and unbelievable expression, Lu Min glanced at the leather shield, and scolded the veterans angrily, "None of the bastards exceeded sixty catties in one punch, and they reached eighty-two catties in one punch, and you still have the face to talk about others?" ”

"What?" Including Zhang Huang, everyone present was taken aback. However, Zhang Huang was surprised that the unsightly leather shield still had the function of testing strength, while the group of veterans was surprised that Chen Zhi could actually punch eighty-two pounds.

[No wonder this kid's fist hits his body as painfully as he gets hit by a hammer......]

The veterans suddenly realized and looked at Chen Dao in surprise. In fact, the reason why some of them sighed just now was that it was a pity that Chen Zhi couldn't blow up the broken skin shield. Thinking about it, although Chen Zhi and the others beat them up, whoever has the biggest fist in the army will obey whomever has the most fists, so the veterans in the same account have nothing to say. However, even Chen Zhi couldn't blow up that broken skin shield, who else could do it among the people present?

"I'm coming!" Ershishi Chang Zhou Li stepped forward and breathed deeply.

"Zhou Shichang is working hard, he is going to burst this broken shield, and he can't be laughed at by Lu Bochang!" The soldiers shouted and cheered.

Seeing Zhou Li's nervous appearance, Lu Min laughed in his heart and scolded, "Hurry up!" Will the enemy forces on the battlefield give you a chance to transport capacity? But having said that, he didn't press too much. Moreover, he was glad that the whole army of the tent would unite to fight him, because it would help the cohesion of the hundred-man army.

Other than that......

[82 pounds...... Being able to punch with this kind of strength without using any breath is really amazing for these kids. ]

Glancing at Chen Dao, who was a little lost and depressed, Lu Min was surprised and faintly amused in his heart: It was said that it was developed by the Confucian scholars of Luoyang Confucian Academy, and it has never been beaten up so far, do you really plan to blow it up?

Shaking his head amusedly, Lu Min glanced at the leather shield and said, "Wei Liu, right?" Sixty-four pounds...... That's good, next! ”

As Lu Min thought, although he kept saying that he wanted to blow up this strange-shaped leather shield, but people were on one after another, but no one could do it.

"Zhang Erniu, fifty-eight."

"Chen Bei, sixty-one."

"Su Cai, fifty-nine."

"Shan Fu, seventy."

"Li Tong, eighty-two."

"Zang Ba...... Eighty-nine. Lu Min glanced at Zang Ba in surprise, and he vaguely noticed that Zang Ba had infused some of the martial qi he was familiar with in Fang Cai's punch.

"I'll try." patting his shoulder to comfort Zang Ba, who was a little regretful, Tai Shici stepped forward with a smile and threw a punch.

"Tai Shi Ci...... Ninety-one. A subtle hint of surprise flashed in Lu Min's eyes.

"Sure enough, I can't?" Tai Shi Ci scratched his head with mixed joy, but it attracted the comfort of several veterans.

"Ninety-one, it's okay, little brother, so far, you have the most powerful punch."

"yes, yes."

The veterans who were beaten up yesterday actually comforted Tai Shici who beat them violently, and this strange phenomenon may only happen in the military.

In the end, Zhang Huang ended the strength test with a fist of 'eighty-three catties', but his mind was full of the strangely shaped leather shield. Because he found that the leather shield was actually engraved with strange symbols that loomed in pale cyan, some similar to the symbols painted on his Dao talisman, but there were some differences.

[This is definitely not an ordinary leather shield......]

Zhang Huang muttered in his heart. At the same time, he kept a term in his mind that he had never heard before.

【Luoyang Confucian Academy, Moru Branch】

Zhang Huang instinctively realized that the power framework of this era was definitely not only a situation where 'martial arts' and 'Taoism' were equally important, but there should also be many power systems that he had never heard of.

What made him feel even more incredible was that the product of the Moru branch in the Luoyang Confucian Academy was a bit similar to another term in his memory.

Technology!

"The water in this world seems to be very deep......"

Zhang Huang muttered to himself.

Everyone thought that he was referring to the 'one hundred and fifty-two pounds' fist that Lu Min, the uncle who followed him, deliberately swung out in order to tell his soldiers not to be too arrogant, but in fact it was not.

400 years of Han and 900 years of Confucianism. Confucianism, a behemoth whose heritage is still comparable to the state and even surpasses the former, began to gradually show its powerful heritage in Zhang Huang's eyes.