Chapter Eighty-Seven: Watch a Drill

The officials and Li Minglou's chariots and horses entered the barracks, while the rest of the people were stopped outside by the officers and soldiers.

The people were not dissatisfied, and they surrounded these officers and soldiers in a hula-la-la.

"Master, are you in your uniform? Why don't you say a word to the family. ”

"Zhang Gouyu, you're amazing."

"I'm from Guantou Lane, and our neighbor Jia Si is also here, where is he?"

The people shouted and asked nonsense, but no matter who they asked or what they asked, these people looked motionless, and when the crowd approached the crowd and chaos, they raised their weapons and shouted: "Stand back." ”

The populace was taken aback.

"Dad! What are you doing? A woman cried out angrily.

No one answered her, and the man in the military uniform in front of her looked indifferent.

The men in this procession, they are not anyone's husbands, nor anyone's relatives and friends, if there is an order to kill, they are afraid that the weapons in their hands will be waved mercilessly.

The noise of the people stopped, curiosity replaced by fear and anxiety, and slowly retreated.

There was a soldier in the barracks who had inconvenient legs and feet who came out, and compared to these people, he was amiable: "Please forgive me, everyone, they are on a mission, and they can't talk casually, this is military discipline, and violating it will be punished." ”

Military discipline, the people's expressions eased, and the woman who was treated by her husband as a stranger and wept also raised her head: "Is it really like a soldier?" ”

The soldier with inconvenient legs and feet was a little proud: "Since you are wearing a military uniform at this moment, you are a soldier." After saying this, he looked mild, "Those who can strictly abide by military discipline are warriors, don't underestimate this trivial matter of military discipline, if you can't even do this kind of trivial matter, how can you talk about killing bandits and protecting your family?" You see, don't you think they are very imposing? ”

The people nodded their heads, and their expressions of fear turned to admiration.

"It's very imposing."

"It's more terrifying than the real officers and soldiers before."

"Oh, Zhang Gouyu looks very powerful, I don't dare to hit him in the future."

"This sister-in-law, don't cry, now he is wearing a military uniform, you can't do anything to him, when he comes home and takes off his military uniform, you can clean him up."

The voice sounded again, and this time the people did not rush forward again, and the woman standing in the crowd was jokingly wiped away from her tears, and smiled a little shy and a little proud.

The soldiers with inconvenient legs and feet waited for everyone's atmosphere to be almost over, and spoke again: "Also, not all people can wear military uniforms, and those who can wear this are carefully selected, in addition to the fact that they are heroes, there are additional benefits." ”

Advantage? The people were suddenly curious, compared to the terrifying momentum, for the general public, or the benefits are more attractive, and they asked.

The soldier didn't say anything more, and sold a naughty lawsuit: "It's better to let them tell their own families." ”

After that, he turned around and limped into the barracks, leaving the curious people scratching their ears and cheeks, and talking outside the camp gate, but no one stepped forward to ask the people who were guarding the gate, and if they asked, they would not say, so they would wait until he went home, and stood in the crowd and was surrounded by the woman who knew the benefits to tell them, and stopped crying and laughing shyly and proudly.

The surprise and shock of the officials who entered the barracks in front of the door faded.

The barracks were not full of people in uniforms, and it was still the last time I saw it.

Men of all ages, fat and thin, dressed in various clothes, stood or sitted, or in a daze or gathered to laugh, and they did not have serious weapons around them, most of them were wooden sticks, and some were even branches and bamboo poles that had not yet been trimmed.

But as long as you put your heart into it, you can always find an opportunity to praise, and the chief bookkeeper turned his head to praise the officials around him: "It is very good to arrange two teams of such people to greet them outside the door, and the people will be very relieved to see them." ”

The officials nodded in agreement: "This is the best, very good." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at Yuan Ji with relief: "It's enough to practice some decent ones, it's impossible for everyone to train into soldiers." ”

Yuan Ji smiled: "Not enough, not enough. ”

As they spoke, the people scattered in the barracks stood up, and the officials were not interested in looking at them, unlike the people outside who turned a blind eye to the officials, and their eyes surged over.

"It's the officials."

"The officials have come to see us."

The master book is a little panicked, what should these people do if they want to shout and leave? Q: What should I do when the state capital moral officers and soldiers will come? What should I do if I ask him for money?

He wanted to call Yuanji, who had already arrived at Li Minglou's carriage and whispered something, and then said something to a few of the guards, and the guards dispersed to the camp while shouting to line up.

With the shouts of the queue, the people who had been rushing to eat chickens and ducks dispersed, making indistinct shouts and running around the barracks, and the officials of Dou County couldn't help laughing when they saw several people running and crashing together, and they were afraid of embarrassing Mrs. Wu and her guards.

Yuan Ji didn't care about their laughter: "Please come and play Wutai." ”

It's time to watch the military soldiers again, the officials glanced at each other, and then watched the carriage lift, the girl held a black umbrella, and the young lady Wu who couldn't see anyone helped the blind Mrs. Wu to walk down.

It's them who want to see it, the chief bookkeeper and the others understood, of course, they wanted to cheer, and hurriedly dismounted and walked to the simple martial arts stage, the drums sounded in the barracks, and there were more people running, and they looked even more chaotic.

The blind lady couldn't see it, and the chief bookkeeper praised her repeatedly: "Very mighty, very mighty." ”

The young lady with her face covered and holding an umbrella could see that the main bookkeeper commented on her just right: "It's good to be able to practice like this in such a short time, and it really deserves to be a Zhenwu army." ”

Li Minglou looked at the audience and nodded: "It's a good practice." ”

The woman felt good when she saw that there were many people, and the chief bookkeeper nodded with a smile, and an official next to her muttered in a low voice: "It's a good practice." ”

If you want to echo the fun, just be louder, what is it to talk to yourself, you don't have to do anything else, can't you make these two women happy? The master bookkeeper squinted at the official unhappily, and saw that the official was not only silent, but also stared blankly into the distance, and the master bookkeeper also looked over, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned.

The crowd was converging in this direction, perhaps condescendingly, and the crowd that had previously seemed to be running around became a line, unknotted, criss-crossed by the thread heads at the front with flags of different colors, forming different patterns.

"It's a military formation." An official next to him whispered.

The military array, the main bookkeeper's eyes widened, and he didn't care to explain to the two women of the martial family, these people in front of him were the same as the last time they came to see, there was no unified uniform, there was no unified weapon, and the dress was a little funny, but it was different from the previous time, looking at the funny, they couldn't make a little laugh.

Regardless of whether they are fat or thin, they are tall and tall.

It doesn't matter what you're wearing on your feet, it's a knock on the ground.

No matter what you hold in your hand, the swing is as one.

The drums changed, the staggered military formations stopped, the drums sounded again, the drums fell quickly and heavily, and another flag waved on the sidelines: "Raise the gun!" ”

In front of the stage, wooden sticks, bamboo poles, and branches were raised together.

The drum beat again: "Raise the knife!" ”

The voice in front of the martial arts stage was like thunder: "Kill!" ”

Under the cold winter sun, the sticks, bamboo poles, and branches unexpectedly waved a knife light, which was cold and imposing.

There was silence on the stage.

A thought flashed in the bookkeeper's heart, if Governor Gwangju Shi saw it at this time, he should be able to live in peace tonight.