Chapter Seventy-One: Captain Xiao Yun
Xiao Lin stepped into the gate with a soldier.
As far as the eye can see, they are all soldiers wearing armor and carrying sharp blades, and the barracks are full of oppressive atmosphere and solemn atmosphere, which makes people can't help but tense their minds.
Soon, Xiao Lin arrived at a relatively dilapidated earthen embryo house under the leadership of the soldiers.
"You go in!" General Ren waited. The soldier stopped, turned his head to Xiao Lin and said.
Xiao Lin stepped straight into the earthen embryo room and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black helmet sitting on a wooden stool.
The man's name is Ren Qiwei, and he is a general in Yanxing Pass, and his official rank is the fifth rank.
Ren Qiwei's slightly dark face had a knife mark that was not shallow or deep, showing that he was extremely cold and sharp.
When Xiao Lin entered the door, Ren Qiwei looked up, looked at it from top to bottom, and asked solemnly, "Xiao Yun, are you a captain from the capital army?"
At Xiao Linde's request, the name written by Old Man Xiao on the official seal document was Xiao Yun, so as not to let everyone in the frontier know Xiao Lin's true identity.
"Yes. Xiao Lin nodded in response.
Looking at Xiao Lin's slender figure and feeling the aura of no vitality fluctuations, Ren Qiwei couldn't help frowning. No matter where you look at it, Xiao Lin's scholar doesn't look like a soldier.
I'm afraid that this person is the son of a family in the capital, and he wants to come to the frontier to experience life.
Thinking of this, Ren Qiwei looked at Xiao Lin with a little displeasure in his eyes. But no matter how much he didn't accept it, he could only give Xiao Lin a position of lieutenant according to the arrangement on the official seal document.
"In that case, the Chifeng Battalion just lacks a captain, so let you lead it!" Ren Qiwei closed the official seal paperwork, glanced at Xiao Lin indifferently, and then turned his head to the soldiers standing behind him and said, "You, lead Captain Xiao to the location of the Chifeng Battalion." ”
"Yes, General. The black-faced soldier immediately clenched his fists and commanded.
Immediately, the black-faced soldier walked up to Xiao Lin and said politely: "Captain Xiao, my subordinates will take you to the camp tent of the Chifeng Camp, please come along." ”
Xiao Lin was silent, and quietly captured the disdain and impatience revealed between Ren Qiwei's eyebrows. Xiao Lin didn't think about this at all and didn't pay attention to it.
Then, Xiao Lin followed the black-faced soldier for a quarter of an hour and came to a clearing of loess and sand. In the open space, there are many tables and chairs, as well as various weapons and blades, and there are more than 600 people exercising in the open space.
The scorching sun spread on the bodies of the soldiers of the Red Wind Camp, and sweat drenched their clothes, making their bronzed muscles steaming and swaying with sweat stains and impurities in their bodies.
"Captain Xiao, my subordinates will send you here, you can go over and say hello to your brothers by yourself!" After the black-faced soldier brought Xiao Lin over, his eyes couldn't help but flash a look of silent mourning, and then he hurriedly left as if he was a little evasive.
The change in the expression of the black-faced soldier made Xiao Lin squint his eyes, and then looked at the Chifeng Camp and the others who were practicing not far away, and walked slowly.
Xiao Lin's scholarly appearance in a purple robe was extremely conspicuous in the huge Chifeng Camp training ground.
Every soldier in the Chifeng Battalion has experienced the bloody battlefield and seen the bloody beauty of the battlefield, and it is the most powerful battalion under Ren Qiwei. However, the more flesh-and-blood soldiers are in the army, the more difficult it is to manage their heads.
The Red Wind Battalion has to change the captains of the commander every once in a while, there is no way, no one obeys anyone, and the captains who come to serve are all completely damaged by the soldiers of the Red Wind Battalion.
Therefore, Ren Qiwei has no choice, after all, the Chifeng Battalion has found fault with the captains who have always served, and they can't refute it. Therefore, it has always been Ren Qiwei himself who directly leads the Chifeng Camp, which is extremely cumbersome.
Now, Xiao Lin's arrival has sent Ren Qiwei directly to the Red Wind Camp. He didn't bother to care whether Xiao Lin had the ability to sit in this position, if he could make Xiao Lin leave the barracks if he couldn't bear it, then it would be even better.
After all, in Ren Qiwei's eyes, Xiao Lin is a son-in-law who grew up in a comfortable environment, if something really goes wrong at the border, then it will be very troublesome for the capital to blame.
Therefore, Ren Qiwei deliberately arranged for Xiao Lin to take over the position of captain of the Chifeng Battalion, just to make Xiao Lin retreat from the difficulty, and leave the Yanxingguan military camp quickly, so that he had to serve Xiao Lin, the son from the capital.
"Kid, where are you from, what are you doing at the Red Wind Camp?"
The more than 600 people in the Chifeng Camp all stopped the work they were practicing, and their eyes focused on Xiao Lin, who was slowly stepping on.
"Look at this little doll with fine skin and tender flesh, are you in the wrong place? Hurry up and leave, don't stand here and be an eyesore. A big man with a bare chest looked at Xiao Lin, whose face was like a crown of jade, and shouted loudly.
"Hahaha......" Suddenly, everyone burst into laughter, all responding to the joke of this sentence.
Child?
If it is calculated according to the age of this life, Xiao Lin is indeed a little doll compared to these soldiers in their forties. But in terms of soul, Xiao Lin can be their ancestor.
Xiao Lin faced everyone's ridicule and jokes, there was no slightest wave in his heart, and he still walked towards everyone without hurrying.
"Hey, kid, what about you, what are you doing here in our Chifeng camp?" Seeing that Xiao Lin didn't pay attention to them at all, a man with a tiger's back frowned, pointed at Xiao Lin and shouted.
Xiao Lin just glanced lightly at the big man with the tiger's back and was silent.
After this glance, the big man felt a strong sense of death pressure rushing into his heart, and his throat tightened and he felt suffocated. The indifferent eyes that regard life as grass mustard, the big man has never seen it in anyone, even the many generals who guard the wild goose pass, there is no such indifference to everything as nothing.
But with just a swipe of his eyes, the big man quickly recovered, rolled his throat quietly, and calmly warned himself that he was just wrong.
"From today on, I am the captain of the Red Wind Battalion, Xiao Yun. Xiao Lin slowly stopped moving forward, glanced at everyone coldly, and then said softly and coldly.
Xiao Lin's voice was not loud, but it penetrated into everyone's ears.
Boom!
Hearing this, everyone froze, and their eyes widened like lights.
Immediately afterwards, the next moment, someone angrily asked, "What are you kidding, you don't have any hair, you are the captain of my Red Wind Battalion?"
"I said yes, yes. ”
The unquestionable tone slowly came out of Xiao Lin's mouth.
The air froze all of a sudden, and everyone stared at Xiao Lin in a purple robe in a daze, unusually quiet.