It's a strange bunch of people.

Because, they are all mutilated, or have no arms, or are missing a leg, or they have irregular facial features, anyway, in modern terms, they are called disabled.

They also looked around in confusion, looking at the girl on the high platform, they were very calm and did not panic.

They calmly lined up and looked at the girl on the high platform, they wanted to know, they are already like this now, who is this girl? What do you want to do when you get them here?

They can't threaten anyone, they're just ordinary soldiers who have retreated from the battlefield.

The whole training ground was quiet, only the sound of breathing.

On the high platform, a large drum appeared out of thin air.

The drum is the soul of the army, the drum is the war song, and the drum is the horn and the drum is the most solemn etiquette.

"Where the long knife goes, it points directly to the territory of the north, and the remnant sun is like blood, flowing on the journey to the south;

Banner hunting, summoning the war drums of the east.

The yellow sand is long, unable to stop the footsteps of the western expedition, the empire has many strong men since ancient times, and it can be killed but not humiliated;

Loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve since ancient times, and they said goodbye to their parents with tears.

Place! Toward! Not! Enemy! Scholar! Soldier! Power! Military! ……”

On the high platform, the petite body beat the three-sided drum with so much power, and the sound shook the sky, and the sound echoed in the training ground.

They seemed to have returned to that familiar place, saw familiar faces, heard long-lost voices, and laughed heartily......

They can't forget every fight, they can't forget, the blood of their comrades splashed on their faces,

They can't forget that the cold bodies of their comrades-in-arms are still in the direction of their home......

"The blood-stained robe is the most beautiful dress for men, and the horse leather shroud is the home of heroes;

Swords and guns, picking the heads of enemy soldiers, chariots rolling, rolling and rowing the bones of barbarians;

Since ancient times, Hua Yi has made it clear that no one has died in life since ancient times, and Dan has taken care of the history books.

hit the poor man against the current, and immediately grew the Tianwei Empire.

Violate! I! He who! Although! Far! Must! Kill! ”

The last drum beat hit everyone's hearts heavily.

"Niuniu, are you heartache for this group of cripples? You want no war, you want to unify the three kingdoms. Duanmu looked at the woman in his heart with a sigh and wiped away the tears on his cheeks.

Men don't flick when they have tears, and they don't shed tears when they bleed.

"Who are you? is also beating a drum indiscriminately, you know, this drum is not something that can be beaten casually. You don't deserve it. The leader shouted.

This is the snare drum, this is the soul of the army.

"Zhang Yang, male, 28 years old, his father and three elder brothers all died on the battlefield, leaving only his mother and three sisters-in-law, several nephews and nieces, and living in poverty.

Zhang Yang, brave in battle, repeatedly made meritorious contributions, was promoted to deputy general, in the last stop of the Battle of Bianyang, he was injured and disabled, am I right? ”

"...... you?"

"Li Dahai, male ......"

A thousand people, their backgrounds, biographies, and resumes are all clearly stated.

Zhang Yang pondered and asked, "Are you from the military department?"

Only the military department has their information, can they be found, and can they be found.