Chapter 8 Acquisition of Spirit Grass

On the other side, the eight people who stayed behind all looked at Zhang Han with shocked expressions, they didn't know where this group leader got this kind of confidence, but such a temper was really right for appetite.

What happened in Zhang Han's camp spread throughout the entire military camp in just half a day, shocking the eyeballs of the whole place.

One hundred to eight, less than one-tenth of the recruitment rate, this is almost a new calendar in the history of recruit recruitment of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Especially when some veterans listened to Zhang Han's recruitment criteria, they were stunned.

Don't have high combat power, don't be a soldier, but recruit some scholars and farmers who are weak in literature, if it weren't for the fact that they saw Zhang Han with these people practicing with their own eyes at ten o'clock in the afternoon, otherwise who would believe it.

Of course, most people still scoff at the words that Zhang Han said on the recruitment of recruits.

Ideals and beliefs?

The ideal and belief of going to TM is not for money, who will come to work hard for this big week. Even if they come, they should run, they should descend, who will have any ideals and beliefs.

After hearing this, Hu Kang also pursed his lips with some disdain, thinking that this Zhang Han was still younger.

Zhang Han turned a deaf ear to the rumors of the outside world.

In his battalion, a group of sixteen people were all gathered together.

And in an open space in front of them, a set of simplified versions of military martial arts fists with strong and domineering momentum and exquisite moves were being beaten out by Zhang Han, and a group of people couldn't take their eyes off it.

In fact, Zhang Han had already thought about it, the number of soldiers under his command could be small, but they had to be fine, and Zhang Han would definitely not look down on the three-legged cat-like training exercises of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And the military martial boxing, which has been recognized by the power of the Blue Star and the actual combat of the Blue Star soldiers, is undoubtedly the most suitable boxing method to teach the training of the soldiers under his command.

However, Zhang Han also left a little selfishness, and before he really recognized it, he would only teach the other party a simplified version of military martial arts.

After half a ring, Zhang Han stood up with a calm face.

"Bang, bang, bang!" came a round of applause.

Everyone turned their heads to look at it with strange faces, only to see the recruit Zhao Feng clapping his palms vigorously with a stunned face, until he realized that Zhang Han's eyes were also looking at him, and he realized that this was not watching a monkey show.

With a flushed smile, Zhao Feng said embarrassedly: "Sorry for the group rate, I've never seen such a good fight..... It's a military fist!"

Zhang Han rolled his eyes a little speechlessly, calmed down and said, "The set of military martial arts I just demonstrated is not allowed to be learned by people under my Zhang Han's camp, do you remember it?"

"Remember!" replied in unison.

In fact, Zhao Feng, Wang Duwei and others have long seen that this set of boxing techniques is so exquisite, it must be the family inheritance of the group, and it is already a great favor to be able to pass it on to them, even if Zhang Han doesn't say it, they will not pass on this set of boxing techniques.

"Well," nodded lightly, Zhang Han continued: "From tomorrow, you will be divided into five groups of three, each group will be trained in a shield, knife, and gun formation, I want you to remember that on the battlefield, I don't want a master of force, but a soldier with tacit understanding." ”

"Obey the orders of the regiment!" the crowd shouted again.

As the sun set, Zhang Han's first army was established, these people were not like the orphans of the Blue Star, who had no extraordinary talents, but Zhang Han had a way to turn them all into qualified monks.

Looking up at the clouds in the distance, Zhang Han muttered to himself, "I don't know if this world is the same as the spirit grass on the blue star?"

......

A week later, the paperwork to the military headquarters was officially issued.

Captain Hu Kang was commended by the military department for his meritorious service in protecting the city, and his troops killed the people who came to attack the enemy, and beheaded the enemy's generals, and was officially promoted to the general of the Leilongshan Department of the Southwest Anti-Yi Army.

On the second day after the military department's order was issued, Hu Kang ordered a large-scale recruitment of troops, and the number of troops should be expanded to 10,000 people, and at the same time, in order to better recruit soldiers, Hu Kang decided to hold a recruit competition three days later.

The existing ten regimental leaders must participate in this big competition, and there is even a secret curtain that the top five winning regimental leaders will likely be promoted to captains and be in charge of a thousand-strong army.

As soon as this news came out, the entire camp exploded, and the other nine regiments except Zhang Han were all moved, and every day before dawn, there was a tense sound of drills in the camp, which was very different from the atmosphere of the previous days.

And in Zhang Han's camp, it was also hot.

"Smack!" the clashing of wooden swords rang out.

I saw that in Zhang Han's camp, fifteen people were divided into five different squads and engaged in a scuffle.

These squads collided with each other in a formation with shields in front, knives in the middle, and guns in the back, and the friction of wooden knives and guns sounded together, and everyone in the fight was also sweating profusely.

On their side, Zhang Han walked with his hands in his hands and said: "If you want to not bleed in wartime, you have to sweat more in normal times, Zhou Min! Why are you sending me a daze?

Zhou Min and the others had been practicing continuously all night, and their feet were already tired, but listening to Zhang Han's voice, he still gritted his teeth and raised the shield in his hand and said, "Give it to me."

In the past week, they have fully felt the hardships in Zhang Han's camp, every day is either training, or on the way to training, if you want to sleep, you can rest for a while when you are tired and faint.

In the first two days, they could faint for a few hours every day, but then they didn't know what Zhang Han ate for them, and the more they practiced, the more they practiced, the more they practiced, if they didn't keep practicing, the chaotic force in their bodies could kill them.

Of course, the effect of this crazy training is also very obvious, everyone can clearly feel the improvement of their strength, even the thin monkey-like Li Changqing can dance with a spear.

The most important thing is that after this week's training, they have long been familiar with this melee mode, and each team has become more and more tacit with each other, and this substantial change is also the spiritual pillar for them to grit their teeth and persevere.

Zhang Han looked up at the time, waved his hand to stop everyone's drills and said, "Give you an hour to rest, and then conduct military martial arts training after an hour."

Listening to Zhang Han's words, everyone immediately collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, and the snoring sound resounded in the field in just two breaths.

Zhang Han rolled his eyes a little speechlessly, it was so unbearable to eat the Hui Ling Pill he refined, the foundation of this group of people was really poor.

"Brother Han, have you heard of the big recruits this time?" Wu Qing wiped his sweat and ran over quickly.

Looking sideways, Zhang Han replied calmly: "I heard? What's wrong?"

"Uh......" Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, leaned over with a mysterious face and said: "I heard from the brothers in the camp next door that this time there is a dark curtain in the big competition, and the top five regiments are likely to be promoted." ”

Listening to Wu Qing's answer, Zhang Han's expression remained unchanged, and after a long groan, he said: "We are newcomers, it is easy to attract jealousy if we rise too fast, with the current situation, we can only low-key strengthen our own forces, this time the new army is bigger than I plan to let them feel it, the ranking is not important." ”

"Oh," Wu Qing nodded with some disappointment, but looking back, it was only half a month before Zhang Han was promoted to the head of the regiment, and it was indeed a little difficult to convince the public to earn the position of captain at this time.

Turning around, Zhang Han looked at Zhao Feng and other recruits lying on the ground and asked, "Is the horse gang you contacted coming over today?"

Hearing Zhang Han ask about this, Wu Qing's eyes lit up and replied: "Yes, Brother Han, I heard from others, this horse gang has been roaming all over the world of the Great Zhou Dynasty all year round, and they can get a lot of things. ”

"Hmm," Zhang Han nodded thoughtfully.

The snoring was still the same, but the sky was already bright, Zhang Han slowly stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Get up and start military martial arts exercises." ”

This explosion was like thunder on the ground, which frightened Li Changqing and the others to get up.

Looking at the team that had quickly got up and lined up neatly, Zhang Han frowned, there was no one missing, and he looked sideways, good guy, Zhao Feng's nose was bubbling.

Slowly coming to Zhao Feng, who was lying on the ground, Zhang Han stretched out his foot and pushed: "Zhao Feng, wake up." ”

In a daze, Zhao Feng felt that someone was shaking hard, squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Han's face and said, "Are you the devil?"

Zhang Han: "......."

Raising his right leg high, with a "bang", I saw Zhao Feng fly far away.

......

At noon, Zhang Han came to a hotel called Ping'an Inn according to the address Wu Qing said.

This inn has only recently opened, the previous owner has unfortunately died in the plundering of the Yiren, and the new one has opened a business after renovating the original site, but the business is really poor.

When Zhang Han walked into the store, the boss was still listless on the counter in a daze, and he didn't react until Zhang Han stepped forward and shouted twice.

When he saw that the person who came was wearing the Great Zhou Battle Armor, the boss's heart jumped, and he asked with a charming smile: "Does this general stay in a hotel or dine?"

Looking at the boss's cautious expression, Zhang Han reached out and touched his nose, and said in his heart that the Great Zhou Dynasty really didn't have a good image in the hearts of the people.

However, Zhang Han also had a hard time explaining, and said straight to the point: "I'm looking for someone from the Night Stream Wind Horse Gang." ”

When the boss heard this, it turned out that he was not here to eat the overlord meal, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned sideways and led Zhang Han to the second floor.

"General, please!" the boss said.

On the second floor, it has been converted into a private room, but it is also deserted, only on the side of the street there are two private rooms and there are still voices.

The boss led Zhang Han to the door of the private room and retreated by himself.

"Knock knock!" Zhang Han knocked lightly on the door a few times, and it was quiet at first, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

Opening the door, a slightly rough face met Zhang Han's eyes, this man looked in his forties, with a rare short hair on his head, and he looked quite masculine.