When the official who caught the strong man returned, the official who was named was squatting in the hut with his bare buttocks.

The cold wind and snowflakes blew from the pit below him from the bottom up to his bare ass, and he touched the cold ass with his hand back, and then he withdrew his hand, and the yellow-brown shit water gushed out of his cheek like a water dragon.

He snorted in pain: "Huh······ What's going on, when is it a head? ”

Han Feng stood outside the latrine, covered his nose and fanned the wind in front of him: "Official, are you better?" ”

"What a fart!" The officials did not squat for long.

So he said angrily: "I don't know what's wrong, it's over, you call someone to find me a Lang Zhong to come back." ”

"I'm going?" Han Feng looked around and saw that the official who had captured the person was whipping the person he had just captured today.

Kicking the snow on the tip of his shoes, he wrapped the cotton robe on his body and said, "Official, how can I get out." ”

The official pulled down another puddle in an uproar, almost confused: "Can't get out, won't you find someone else, you just call an officer and soldier to go." ”

"How are you feeling now?" Han Feng asked as he stood outside with a snicker.

"I feel numb in my legs now, don't fucking talk nonsense with me, you go!" The official shouted from the hut.

"Okay, sir, then you wait for me." After Han Feng agreed, he left the hut quickly.

With a smile on his face and a plain white eye everywhere he looked, he slowly walked up to a soldier wearing armor and carrying a saber at his waist.

Before he could open his mouth to speak, he was called by the arresting official: "Hey! Han what, you come here! ”

Han Feng turned around, this time he walked quickly towards the official who was arresting the person, standing in front of the official, he looked down and saw clearly the person the official was smoking just now.

The official said, "Alright, you two come with me now." “

The man lying on the ground looked like he was about to be thirty years old. He was dressed in ash, his hair was not too straight or clean, and a strand of curly hair fell on his face.

He received a whip in the face, covering his face because he was too slow to get up from the ground, and was kicked by the official: "Hurry up! ”

"Yes, yes, yes." He agreed, holding his hands on the ground and struggling to get up.

Han Feng reached out and pulled him up, pulling him up from the ground.

The man thanked him again and again: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Han Feng looked at his appearance, he looked very ordinary, but it was the age of the old and the young, he reached out and patted the man's shoulder, and he looked him up and down again.

Han Feng knew that there was no humanity in the war, and he was now unable to protect himself, so he didn't speak, but just sighed in his heart unbearably.

"Alright, you two don't have this virtue." The officer lowered his sword.

said to Han Feng: "Now the world is like this, if you don't go to the battlefield, then the army of the Liguo Kingdom will come in and your daughters-in-law and children will all die." ”

Pushing Han Feng and the man who was whipped, he said again: "After entering the barracks, you will practice hard, go to the battlefield to kill more enemies, and after you come back alive, you will be rewarded with a lot of silver, at least enough for you to buy a house and buy land, this is also an opportunity, if you want to be rich and rich, you have to exchange your life." ”

Neither the man nor Han Feng spoke, the man was obviously frightened, covered his face and followed behind the official, and walked out of the barracks.

Until he arrived at the barracks, Han Feng saw people training in the barracks, and they were full of shirtless people in the winter.

"Jun, Jun Master, why are you practicing bare-chested, aren't you afraid of freezing your body?" The man who had just been caught asked.

"Qiu Lian, let me tell you, this is to prevent women from coming in, and this is also to exercise your physique, of course, when the weather gets colder in a few days, you won't be able to practice like this."

Then he slapped Han Feng: "With a body like yours, you should practice the most, in case you fall into the snowdrift with the enemy, you will survive them." ”

Han Feng received a slap, pursed his lips, and thought: Why does this person love to do things to people so much.

The official sent Han Feng and Qiu Lian to the leading general and left.

The leading general looked at the two of them carefully, and the young man looked like an elegant man, and he might open his mouth to come up with a few sad sour poems.

And this one in his thirties, unkempt and timid, looks like an ordinary commoner at first glance.

Now Xiucai is also on the battlefield, so he looked at Han Feng and said, "I see that you can write, but now there are enough people who can write, so you can go to be a cavalryman." ”

Then he said to Qiu Lian: "You are a little older, but you are still in the prime of life, and your health is not bad, go to be a soldier first, and if you have meritorious services in the future, you can still be promoted." ”

After assigning the two of them, the leading general took the two of them to a special training place.

After Han Feng and Qiu Lian separated, they saw the horse given by Zhai Zhai in the stable, and the horse was struggling at this moment.

On horseback the author was a cavalryman, and the cavalryman tightly pulled the reins to subdue the horse.

While watching the excitement, Han Feng walked to the head of the cavalry to report.

It stands to reason that he should introduce himself, and the head of the cavalry also looked nervously at the horses.

He didn't even give Han Feng a superfluous glance, he said, "I'll take care of you later." ”

Then he suddenly stepped forward to save the cavalry, who was about to be turned upside down.

The hats on the heads of the cavalrymen flew, and the sand fell slowly on the ground.

Seeing that the cavalry was about to fly out like his hat, Han Feng hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the reins.

The cavalryman rolled off his horse and fell into the sand, where he was not injured.

And the horse didn't move after seeing Han Feng, a pair of horse eyes blinked, and it shook its head and snorted.

Han Feng took the horse rope and touched the horse's head, when he chose it, he liked that it could run, but he didn't expect him to recognize the master.

The leader of the cavalry was just looking at Han Feng at this time, thinking that Han Feng was strong, but he didn't expect that he was not strong, so he asked, "Do you know this horse?" ”

Han Feng said matter-of-factly: "Before I came, it was my horse. ”

"I see, your horse is a good horse, but it's a pity that some people recognize the owner."

"I'm really sorry to hurt this brother." Han Feng stretched out his hands and apologized to the cavalry who had just rolled to the ground.

The cavalryman tilted his head and patted his helmet, put it on his head, and said, "Hmph, I'm sorry if you fall, it's over." ”

The cavalry leader glanced at the cavalry, and said to Han Feng: "The younger brother is this temper, please don't care about it, in the future, if you kill the enemy in business battles, you must help each other." ”

Han Feng saw that this cavalry leader was reasonable, so he saluted back: "Of course—please don't mind, little brother." ”