"Wait a minute." Yun Ting and Zhang Liao had just walked to the gate of the post house when they suddenly stopped.

He turned back to Zhang Liao and said, "Wenyuan, anyway, there is nothing to do now, accompany me to the military camp to find out what is going on in Peping?" ”

Anyway, there was nothing to do now, so Yun Ting wanted to go to see Gao Shun training to see what the soldiers he brought would be trained into. Of course, the same thing, in Yun Ting's previous life, he also did a lot of things, as a lord, or a leader, even if he is just playing soy sauce, he has to pretend, and more importantly, he can boost the morale of ordinary soldiers.

Whether it's building a large building, training troops, or inspecting, the player lords will do it themselves. It doesn't seem to have any effect, but many players will get a prompt from the system that the speed of building construction is accelerated, the people's morale is improved, and the morale is improved, which is why in the future, so many player lords love to inspect and like the problem of private visits to the microserver.

The same is true for Yunting, even if there is no prompt from the system, but the real impact is there. Of course, more importantly, he has to brush up on his favor.

Let go of those little ninety-nine in my heart and don't mention it. I saw Zhang Liao chuckle lightly, and arched his hand: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

At this time, he still had a task in the army, but Ding Yuan had already explained to him and asked him to be in charge of Yunting's reception during this time. It sounds good, but Zhang Liao vaguely understands that in fact, he wants him to follow Yunting, and he has the meaning of surveillance.

The military order is like a mountain, even if he has other ideas in his heart, he can't refuse. But thinking about it, it was just monitoring, and it wouldn't bring real harm to Yun Ting, and Zhang Liao's heart was much better.

"Shall we go then?" Yun Ting was about to turn around and walk in the direction of the barracks.

"Wait." Zhang Liao spoke up to stop Yun Ting. He pointed to the two post guards in front of the post house and said loudly, "You guys, go and bring two horses." ”

After saying that, seeing a post guard running towards the post house, Zhang Liao explained to Yun Ting: "The military camp is quite far from here, if we don't use horses, then we will have to spend a lot of time in the past." ”

Yun Ting nodded, and waited with Zhang Liao for the post guard to lead the horse.

"Drink!"

It's noon, even if it's still a little time before noon, it's autumn, and the hottest sun of the day is scorching enough. Yun Ting and Zhang Liao galloped on their horses, but the wind blowing on both sides of their bodies couldn't stop the beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their tongues were faintly dry. As soon as they rode to the gate of the barracks, they heard a loud shout from the barracks, which was deafening, and could clearly echo in their ears from a distance.

"Stop coming." Just as the two of them were about to ride into the barracks, a soldier stood up in front of the barracks and blocked their way.

"Phew." Zhang Liao and Yun Ting grabbed the reins tightly, and pulled violently to force the galloping horse to stop, but they were only one position away from the soldier who was blocking the way. At this distance, if they didn't stop the horse's forward rush in time, then the soldier would at least end up with a broken bone and tendon, and the most serious thing would of course be vomiting blood and dying.

The soldier did not have the consciousness of brushing shoulders with death at all, he stood straight, one hand stretched out, palm facing Yun Ting and Zhang Liao, this was a stop gesture, and the other hand tightly grasped the long knife hanging lightly from his waist, ready to draw the knife to resist the enemy. His eyes did not blink, not even the dust and sand raised by the horse's hooves swept in front of his eyes, nor did he even frown.

"Gao Yuan, it turned out to be you kid." Zhang Liao turned over and dismounted.

"General Zhang." Gao Yuan clenched his fists, but his body was motionless, firmly blocking in front of him. The other three soldiers in front of the camp gate were also surprised by this, and did not go to stop the plateau, but on the contrary, they all stood solemnly.

Zhang Liao's face did not show any displeasure, if he was replaced by someone else, other generals, he might feel insulted at this moment, and then draw his knife to face each other. It's just that he knows that this is a military rule, and the military rule cannot be violated, not to mention that he has known Gao Shun for so long, and he understands very well what kind of person Gao Shun is.

Strict governance of the army. That's why Gao Shun's promotion is so slow, because he puts military regulations first in everything, is not close to people, and treats others with dignity. This is his old friend Gao Shun, because of his familiarity, so Zhang Liao is very clear about what Gao Shun's personal soldiers look like, even if Ding Yuan is standing here now, he must take out items that can show his identity before he can enter.

Yun Ting watched from the side, and suddenly sighed, this is really Gao Shun's style, in the past, even when he entered the trapping camp, he had to show items that could prove his identity to be able to enter the camp of the trapping camp. This is the case for the lord, let alone others, so Gao Shun has always been very "alone", and in the eyes of others, he is a representative figure who is not close to people.

"Here, here's my waist card." Zhang Liao took off a military badge from his waist and handed it to Gao Yuan.

At the same time, he took out the military order issued to him by Ding Yuan from his arms, and handed it out together, "This is the military order signed by Ding Tingshi to General Yun, you can also take a look." ”

Gao Yuan took the waist card and military order handed by Zhang Liao, looked at it carefully, and did not ignore it because the person who gave him these two things was Zhang Liao. After careful inspection, he didn't see anything wrong, so he stepped back and made way for him.

"Let's go, General Yun." Zhang Liao led the horse and walked towards the barracks, followed by Yun Ting.

As soon as they entered the barracks, they heard Gao Shun's angry voice.

"Cut."

With an order, it was accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, which was the sound of wind brought by the cutting of the blade. What caught the eyes of the clouds was a group of shirtless soldiers, holding a long knife, slashing downward. Their muscular upper bodies were already dripping with sweat, rolling down the muscles that had been accentuated by the tension, and everyone was blushing and panting.

In front of these more than 3,000 soldiers, Gao Shun was walking back and forth with his hands behind his back, stopping from time to time.

"So soft? Didn't eat in the morning? Forcefully, the back should be straight, the hands should not tremble, and steady. ”

"And you, your feet have to grip the ground, like a pine climbing a rock, you can't move! Or you still want to cut people? As long as there is a little instability under your feet, it is you who will die. ”

"Pay attention." Gao Shun pulled out the long knife stuck in the ground, turned around, and slashed down.

A silver light flashed, and a wooden figure standing behind him was cut in two, and the fracture was incomparably smooth, and there was not even a bit of stubble left.

(End of chapter)