Jiangchu, Shennongjia, Chunshui Lingfu Mausoleum, on the wide stone steps outside the mausoleum.

Of the 10 mausoleum guards selected in the year of Gengzi, 5 of them who took turns to keep vigil were standing under the sparse starlight, keeping vigil for the deceased ancestors.

However, people die for power and wealth, and birds die for nest food.

Everyone worked hard to get the wheels down, and the proud Pingque was selected, and they worked hard for a whole year, and the purpose was naturally not to hold the door for the coffin of a dead ghost.

As soon as I thought that in a few days, the new Lingwei would be liberated if they were elected, and they would become hundreds or even thousands of generals in the army of the Chunshui Commander, and I couldn't help but feel itchy.

It's not like the dead skin drooping eyes during the night vigil before, the eyes are shining, and the smile on the corner of the mouth can't be hidden.

But there are exceptions to everything, and one of the five looks a little older, dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his face is full of seriousness, like a green pine rooted in the ground, standing straight and motionless.

The military was cleaned up.

If the sky is white and the tourists are weaving, any ordinary person who has received a few weeks of military training can do this.

But within a radius of a few kilometers, except for the wheat seedlings in the fields, there is not a single ghost in the middle of the night, and it is not possible for ordinary people to be cautious and independent.

A thin Lingwei on the side, seeing his face like an iron plate and standing like a green pine, couldn't help but pout, and turned his head towards another short man on the right side, Lingwei, who had a good relationship, and made a look like his brain was squeezed by the door, and laughed happily.

The short Lingwei didn't seem to deal with the swarthy young man, but he was a little serious, so he couldn't help but laugh silently, and then came to his senses and quietly waved his hand to let the thin Lingwei not be weird.

Unexpectedly, this move aroused the anger in the heart of the thin Lingwei, and it was clear that everyone should be at least 5 positions apart when they were on duty according to discipline, and they should not make noise at will.

He came directly to the side of the short guard, and said, "Is it good that you kid is a little promising, when have you been so cringe."

The last 3 days were spent as a star officer on duty writing reviews.

I, Meng Haoqing, don't dare to say anything else, but at least the friendship of my comrades is still taken care of.

He will never be like other people, holding chicken feathers as arrows, stepping on other people's heads and squeezing upwards, delaying his brother's future. ”

His voice was not very loud, but it came far away in this empty night, not to mention the other mausoleum guards on the left and right, even if he stood in the square under the high stairs, he could hear it.

The short Ling Wei's face became bitter when he heard this, and he suppressed his voice and hurriedly persuaded: "Old Meng, I know that you have anger, but everyone knows that Feng Qing does things at a glance.

He's not complaining about it, it's his turn to write down and comment, and he does business..."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, his face became uncertain, and he gritted his teeth, "Alas, it stands to reason that everyone is a brother at the same time, and they will support each other in the army in the future."

He shouldn't have done so much because of a little thing, almost demoted you to a team officer, and he didn't blame you for being unhappy all the time.

But after all, everyone is the same group of fellow Lingwei, so you can't tear your face and let others see the jokes, and you will delay your future.

Anyway, in a few days, we will have our own places to go, and we don't have to soak together all day.

You'll just endure it a little longer, well, a few more days. ”

Dry and thin Lingwei sent out an evil fire, his chest was much more comfortable, and at this time, there were steps down, so he didn't make any more trouble, and said with a face: "You Feng Cowpea will be mixed with the mud and have a good popularity."

I don't know the real details, I can't believe it, it's a level 3 samurai in his early 20s.

Okay, just in the face of your genius boy, I'll put up with this and say something happy.

You said that after this 1 year, our batch will be distributed to that unit to do things, if it is a feather cavalry, then it is the best.

Always accompany the lord and monarch with good treatment and quick promotion.

The Xiaofeng Army is also good, although they have to patrol the periphery of the territory all day long, but the allowance is enough, and there are more opportunities to get ahead in actual combat.

I'm afraid that I will be assigned to the 'big camp' to manage the militia, even if I give a thousand generals, I don't have much energy. ”

"We are all foreigners, and we don't have any foundation in Chunshuiling," the short man Ling Wei said with a wry smile when he heard this: "I don't have a strong family background, so I can only leave it to fate where we get it."

Speaking of which, this is the difference between being an officer and soldier in a civilian mixed military regiment and being an official.

If you are a martial artist, with our cultivation qualifications, and the current level of strength, we can still have a little right to speak.

And the more people who earn more, the more freedom, but the danger is high and there is no guarantee, once there is an accident, everything is likely to be cleared.

Officers and soldiers, they are relatively safe, but there is a clear distinction between superiors and subordinates, and we have to listen to what the higher authorities say.

But you don't have to bear the basic cultivation materials yourself, you can eat and do things according to seniority, even if you can't get out of the first life, you can live a generous life.

Sugar cane is not sweet at both ends.

What's more, it's not as good as in the past, now that Shennongjia is in a depression like this, being able to mix an official and a half-job in a place like Chunshuiling is already considered to..."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a muffled sound faintly coming from the mausoleum behind him, and he couldn't help choking.

The mausoleum of the ancestors of Chunshui is not an official treasury bank, and because there is no sealed coffin, the funeral goods are almost zero.

Unless he has a deep hatred with the ancestor of Chunshui, wants to kill the corpse to vent his anger, or has a loss of heart and a night wanderer, and walks into the mausoleum, no one will be willing to take the risk to disturb the dead.

Therefore, I feel that the ancestors of the mausoleum guard have guarded for nearly 20 years, and they have also guarded the mausoleum for 1 year, and nothing has happened, and the symbolic meaning of the rotation is far greater than the practical significance.

asked the thin colleague beside him: "Old Meng, did you hear it, there seems to be movement in the mausoleum?"

When the words landed, the thin Lingwei had not yet spoken, and the swarthy Lingwei, who was standing aside just now and letting others discuss, had never said a word, and his face did not change, suddenly said in a deep voice: "I heard it so clearly, there was a sound in the mausoleum."

Meng Lingwei, you are the star on duty tonight, give the order. ”

"Bh. The short Ling Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized his duty, and ordered with a solemn face: "Then Feng Qing, no, you come with me into the mausoleum to have a look."

The others stood by on standby, being careful not to be hit by the enemy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, destroy the mausoleum square, and lose the face of the butler of the spring water leader.

And if there is an accident in the real implementation, once you feel that you can't stand it, immediately send an alarm for help, don't because you are about to take office, you are afraid that it will reduce the small thing like the operation evaluation and delay the big thing!"

Judging from the content of the military order, although he has a loose temperament, is full of complaints, and has a lot of small words, he is not a good-looking person, and he is obviously a person with real talent and hard work.