The two of them walked into the shadows deep in the forest, and the temperature was too high.

"Speaking of training, the last time, I offended Miss Xiao, please forgive me!"

"Your Excellency handled it very well, the people I brought are not angry, and they deserve to be punished!"

Before Xiao Qiu, as a representative of the nobles of the northern counties, came to serve Ruan Yong, he brought many house slaves with all kinds of bad habits, and when he first began to rectify discipline, all of them complained bitterly, and used various means to train passively and actively against each other.

When receiving such a report, Yang Dayan immediately issued a decree without saying a word: "Whoever dares to resist will be executed immediately!" ”

But that group of people was completely inappropriate, Yang was furious, took down this group of people on the spot, immediately beheaded, and some people rebelled if they didn't accept it.

This group of people was the opponent of Yang Dayan and the Guards, and they killed several people in a row, and the cruelty of the suppression methods frightened this group of people. Then he executed twenty people in one go, and killed all the core members of the team.

Under such a tough method, it finally got to Xiaoqiu.

Xiaoqiu was very unhappy, after all, all the executions were brave warriors, and some of them were old people who had followed her for several years.

But she wisely suppressed the commotion.

When Xiaoqiu knew that Ruan Yong had secretly dispatched all the warriors and put on refined iron armor and steel swords, she was glad for her wisdom.

Otherwise, with Ruan Yong's strong character, it would not be just a matter of twenty deaths.

After this incident, the warriors became much more honest, and after three months of training, the original chaotic atmosphere of the homeless people disappeared, and was replaced by a majestic and fierce atmosphere.

In other words: this is already a real soldier.

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On the Yuejiang Plateau, there is only one kind of person who will uniformly wear this kind of black armor, the elite legion of the Jingyue Kingdom - the black armor soldiers! Three years later, taking advantage of the great turmoil in the empire, he conquered Zhennanguan, invaded the wealthy Guangyang County and Donghai County, and brutally slaughtered nearly a million soldiers and civilians.

Yang Qi sneered, even the Southern Barbarian Monkey dared to touch the rich empire.

In terms of time, the Black Armor Training Camp has just been established, and it will be the most prestigious in the entire Jingyue Kingdom in the future, and it is also the largest existence among the recruit training camps of the Li royal family.

And the founder of the base is a person named Ruan Yong, the details of this person were revealed by players who are good things in the forum. On the surface, he is the cousin of Li Sihan, the current king of Jingyue Kingdom, but he is actually his own brother, the product of incest.

Hunting in the wind, the flag fluttering, looking at it, the line of sight is fixed in the center of this area, you will find a black battle flag more than 20 zhang long, hunting and dancing in the void.

The Black Armor Training Camp trained recruits for the entire Yuejiang Empire, continuously delivering blood, and was highly valued by the Jingyue royal family.

Every year, as many as 20,000 or 30,000 recruits are trained here.

However, now the training camp has just been established, and there are about more than 10,000 soldiers, but with the support of the king, a steady stream of materials has been transported to the camp, and the food and ordnance urgently needed by the rebel army have been piled up.

"Whoa!"

With its wings vibrating, a white carrier pigeon whistled down and quickly burrowed into the largest tent in the center of the camp on the mountain. In the tent, a blue-striped arm stretched out and quickly caught the white carrier pigeon flying down from the sky.

"General, it's the secret letter of the black chess flag!"

In the tent, a voice sounded, a young soldier, with the carrier pigeon on his arm, turned to the burly figure behind him, with an aura like mountains and seas.

The tent was silent, not the slightest sound, only the sound of blades cutting bones.

"Read it!"

After a while, a voice came to mind in the tent. With the sound of armor striking, in the center of the camp, a military general about thirty or forty years old with a majestic face slowly raised his head. The general's face was calm, his whole body was draped, and he was standing beside the whetstone with a golden sword, holding a war knife in one hand and a long, two-foot-long whetstone in the other.

Disturbed by the soldiers, the majestic-looking military general changed his posture, let go of the war knife in his hand, and looked at the soldiers. His gaze was piercing and intimidating.

"Yes!"

The soldier just peeked at it, quickly lowered his head, and read the content of the letter:

"The Black Armor Training Camp has been found, and it is located twenty kilometers away from us!"

The young soldier's face became extremely solemn, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the self-righteous officer behind him.

"Hehe, Da Shuai is really like a god."

The majestic-looking general laughed when he heard this: "Immediately pass the news to the marshal, order the generals, and prepare to go!" ”

"No! Subordinates will do it! ”

The young soldier hurriedly said and left.

And in the camp tent, the general who watched his soldiers leave the room was Zhou Ping, a fierce general under Yang Qi, who lowered his head and landed on a map in front of him. This is a delicate map of the Jingyue Kingdom, and the gaze swept over the map, and soon landed on the map, near a red dot in the northeast of the Yue River.

Here it is - Black Armor Training Camp!

Listening to the marshal's appreciation, this is a military camp established by a young man named Ruan Yong, who is cruel, strong, extremely cunning, and a master of the art of war.

"What kind of person is this black monkey?"

This thought flashed through Zhou Ping's mind, and he quickly regained his composure.

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"Watch out for thorns on both sides!"

"The striker should pay attention to clearing the gravel under his feet and clearing the way for the war horse."

"Keep up, keep up! Be careful to conceal and not be exposed! ”

The east was getting white, and no one noticed that a group of 5,000 men and horses was advancing towards the plain in the dense mountain forest. It is a very narrow passage, winding and twisting, like a belt, stretching from the high mountains to the towering cross-river plain.

"Dashuai, how long do we have to go up?"

In the team, Zhang Yan asked in a low voice.

"In half an hour, it should be about the same by dawn."

He sat on the back of his warhorse, his gaze constantly sweeping around. Everything around you sounds familiar, but it's not quite the same. It wasn't the first time he'd been here, and it wasn't the first time he'd passed through the trail.

But it is clear that so far, no one has discovered this hidden passage except him. In other words, it was still in an unexplored state, full of thorns, shrubs, crooked branches on both sides, and venomous snakes that appeared from time to time.

All the way over, over the mountains and dense forests. If there had been a change of army, I am afraid that it would have been difficult to advance an inch long ago. But for the rebels, who have become accustomed to lofty mountains and cliffs, it is all so simple.

The rebels harvested and cleared the thorns that stood in their way, and the speed was incomparably fast.

Soon they approached the target camp.