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August 9, 889 in the Black Iron Calendar......

The biological clock still woke Zhang Tie up from his deep sleep at a little more than six o'clock, and Zhang Tie, who opened his eyes, only felt that his body and spirit began to surge like the rising sun in just a few seconds after waking up from sleep. It's a great feeling.

This is the third day that Zhang Tie has come to the Iron Blood Camp to report.

When wearing pants, Zhang Tie was a little surprised that the guy under himself who had not seen an erection for almost six days was actually hideous again in the morning, Zhang Tie didn't care at first, and as soon as he put on his pants, Zhang Tie reacted all of a sudden - why didn't it hurt, and the wound under him was healed?

As soon as he took off his underwear, Zhang Tie untied the two circles of gauze on the guy's body, and after a closer look, it was really good, a thin scar had fallen off, and the tender flesh was as good as new!

"Hahahaha......" Zhang Tie laughed, took off his clothes all of a sudden, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the hot water, took a shower happily, and took a new bath, looking at the new-looking guy below, Zhang Tie also felt that it was not as dazzling as a few days ago.

In the past two days, Zhang Tie has already mixed up a new nickname in the Iron Blood Camp, this nickname is called - Mummy!

Many guys in the Iron Blood Battalion have nicknames, but Zhang Tie's nickname is definitely the loudest one. Anyone who knows how this nickname came from will burst out laughing......

But Zhang Tie doesn't care, he doesn't think there's anything to be ashamed of this thing, it's just a group of big men, what are you afraid of, just call it, and he won't lose a single hair anyway.

And the advantage of having a loud nickname is to let everyone in the Iron Blood Battalion know that there is such a new guy in the Iron Blood Camp in just a few days, the mummy second lieutenant! Of course, there are also many people who call him a little white face behind his back. Zhang Tie didn't care either. Just like Jerome said, others called him that, and he could only understand that the jealousy of those guys about his handsome appearance and outstanding temperament was definitely jealousy, Chiguoguo's jealousy, those guys were jealous that they looked more handsome than them in military uniforms.

Hahahaha......

There is one more thing today, that is, the day of his duel with that guy Soder, Zhang Tie knows that the time for him to establish his authority has finally come, and he has been too low-key in the past two days. It's time for your bastards to know what they're capable of.

In the past two days, Zhang Tie's biggest gain in the Iron Blood Camp is that he has learned to drive a car. He could drive around the camp in a car, which made his last two days of recuperation not so boring.

Zhang Tie thinks driving is really a very fun thing! Just like running, as long as it gives him that feeling like the wind, he likes it.

Originally, Zhang Tie wanted to wear an ordinary vest and a pair of trousers to go out, but he thought of the duel in the back. Zhang Tie thought about it, and simply put on the training combat uniform of the Norman Empire's captain.

Compared with the regular clothes and dresses, the Norman Empire's training combat uniforms are more close-fitting and compact, and more elastic, and the main material on the outside of the training combat uniforms is leather and a kind of cloth called strong ring yarn stone rubber, which is very textured to wear. And there is also a certain defensive ability, I heard that in this training combat uniform close to the heart and lower abdomen of the clothing sandwich, there is also a layer of fine wire fabric. It can effectively block the damage caused by arrows. The treatment of Norman soldiers was once again reflected in this training combat uniform.

Wearing a training combat uniform and then wearing armor will feel more suitable, but even if you don't wear armor, you only wear this training combat uniform. The same can be done.

To deal with a small Thorde, naturally you don't need to wear any armor.

Put on your training combat uniform. Putting on a pair of high-top leather training combat boots, and then putting on a pair of combat gloves, Zhang Tie looked at his current appearance in front of the mirror, and the color of the whole training combat uniform was very coordinated with red and black, and he felt more heroic when he wore it.

"Zhang Tie, you are so handsome!" Zhang Tie in front of the mirror praised himself in front of the mirror, then smiled, picked up the terrifying, 358-kilogram huge war sword on the weapon hanger in the room, put the war sword on his shoulder at will, and walked out of the door of the dormitory.

When Zhang Tie went out, the morning horn of the Iron Blood Camp had just blown!

I don't know if it's because I've been recuperating in the past few days or if my strength has improved again after eating those two fruits, only a week has passed, and Zhang Tie feels that the heavy sword on his shoulder feels a little lighter than last time, and it is easier to pick it up.

When he went downstairs, Zhang Tie met another second lieutenant officer from the Iron Blood Battalion who had just gotten up, and when the second lieutenant officer looked at the heavy sword more than two meters long that Zhang Tie was carrying on his shoulder, his mouth was so open that he could stuff an egg into it at once.

"Morning, Ensign Goethe!" This is a second lieutenant officer of the second company of the Iron Blood Battalion, who lives on the third floor, and Zhang Tie greeted him warmly.

"This guy on your shoulder...... It can't be painted out of wood, right? Ensign Goethe looked at Zhang Tie in disbelief, when Zhang Tie greeted him, Zhang Tie even held the thing on his shoulder with only one hand, it felt very relaxed, Zhang Tie's ease and his not tall figure and the big guy on his shoulder were in stark contrast, so that Ensign Goethe was suspicious.

Zhang Tie just smiled, Ensign Goethe came over and flicked the blade of the big sword with a finger, the heavy sword was silent, Ensign Goethe's face changed suddenly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Zhang Tie in surprise, "How heavy is this?" ”

"358 kg!"

"This is your main weapon?"

"Yes, when Staff Officer Hans took me to the arsenal of the logistics department to choose a weapon, I thought this heavy sword was very handy, so I chose it!" Zhang Tie said very purely. What kind of monster is this guy? Ensign Goethe looked at the huge serrations on the other side of Zhang Tie's huge sword, and he felt a little cold in his neck. God, why don't you hit me with that thunder, I want to get this acquired lightning strike syndrome too!

Zhang Tie and Goethe went downstairs together, Ensign Goethe has been a little distracted, after going downstairs, the two separated, and Zhang Tie came directly to the meeting place where the three rows went out in the morning. Zhang Tie poked the blade of the heavy sword obliquely into the ground, and the entire sword body suddenly sank into the ground two feet, Zhang Tie let go of his hand, and let the giant sword stick diagonally into the ground, while he held his arms and waited for the guys in the third row to come out.

Five minutes after the morning horn sounded, the 55 big men of the fifth company and three platoons of the Iron Blood Battalion had already appeared at the assembly place. Everyone naturally saw Zhang Tie, who was wearing a training battle uniform today, and the terrifying sword in front of Zhang Tie, not only them, but half of the people on the training ground saw it.

As a platoon commander, the task is to take these guys to complete two hours of basic training in the morning. The platoon commander can also specify the training content.

"We were doing strength training this morning, did you see the sword? If you want to prove that you are men, then pull this sword out of the ground one by one. Insert it again, just like you fuck women, if you can't even do such a simple action of pulling out and inserting, then from today on, you don't want to say that you are men in front of me......" Zhang Tie smiled with a smile on his face. But the mouth spits out the letter like a poisonous snake, stimulating the poor male self-esteem of those guys.

As Ensign Goethe thought, the fellows looked at the sword, and some wondered if it was a prank by the mummy ensign - using a handful of wooden dicks painted with metallic paint to deceive people.

Many people are exchanging glances.

"Who wants to try it first and prove that they are not men?"

"I'm coming!" Beckham, who is nearly two meters tall, walked out of the queue and came to Zhang Tie. Stretching out his two hands, he grasped the hilt of the sword, and the moment he held the hilt, Beckham's face changed. Because of the touch in his hand, he told him that this sword was not made of wood at all.

"Ah......h In order to pull the greatsword out of the ground, the 358-kilogram greatsword was inserted into the ground. It is not difficult for a person to punch a 358-kilogram punch again, but it is even more difficult to get a person to pick up a 358-kilogram object.

In the end, when Beckham's forehead began to sweat, he only pulled the greatsword out of the dirt for less than a small part of ten centimeters.

Beckham, who had been roaring like a beast for three minutes, finally gave off on his feet, and as if his body had been drained all at once, he sat down on the ground, and after staggering to his feet, his face was full of shame.

"Next!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Don't you even have the courage to prove yourself?" Zhang Tie said mockingly.

"And how do you prove that you took the sword yourself and inserted it? And how do you prove to us that you are a man? One of the thorns in the platoon said in a strange voice.

"It's easy!" Zhang Tie smiled, secretly lucky, and then pulled out the big sword from the ground with only one hand, and after pulling out the sword completely, he inserted the sword into the ground again in front of everyone, also two feet into the ground, and then Zhang Tie pulled it out again and inserted the sword into the bottom again. After two consecutive times, everyone fell silent, and the closed their mouths one by one......

Zhang Tie put his two hands behind his back, with the demeanor of a master, behind what others couldn't see, the muscles and meridians in the hand where Zhang Tie had just drawn his sword were already trembling, but they were held by the other hand, the surface was calm, and others couldn't see anything wrong. For Zhang Tie now, drawing a sword with one hand, although it can barely be done, it is also the limit of his strength, just after waving it twice at will, the muscles of his right hand trembled like plucked strings, and protested against Zhang Tie.

If you can kill a bunch of giant wolves and get a few giant wolf seven power fruits to eat, it should be much easier, Zhang Tie thought in his mind.

After Zhang Tie demonstrated it twice, everyone began to line up to see if they could pull this sword out of the ground and insert it again, everyone wanted to feel how strong Zhang Tie's strength was.

After more than 5o guys tried it together, everyone looked at Zhang Tie with a little more respect, such strength is here, there is really nothing to say.

Later, not only the soldiers of the third platoon, but also the other soldiers and officers of the Iron Blood Battalion came to line up to join in the fun, wanting to see if they were "men or not......

In the end, the soldiers of the Iron Blood Battalion came up with a hierarchy of their own - it was a woman who could not pull out a sword; The one who can pull out the sword is half a woman; The one who can pull out the sword completely but can't insert it is half a man; The one who can barely insert it when he pulls it out, but makes it unstable for the sword to be inserted on the ground, is an impotent man; Only those who can pull out the sword and insert it fiercely so that the sword can stand are real men.

What is a real man, pull it out, insert it!

All morning, a bunch of soldiers and officers in the Iron Blood Battalion were so stimulated by Zhang Tie's heavy sword that they screamed on the training ground, and one by one fierce men and strong men competed in sweat on the training ground, in order to gain the name of a real man. Those who originally called Zhang Tie a little white face suddenly realized that they were not even as good as a little white face, and they were even more ashamed of themselves.

In the end, when it was almost time for lunch, even the head of Reinhardt was alarmed and came over to join in the fun.

In the adoring gaze of a bunch of animals, the heavy sword was easily pulled from the ground by Battalion Commander Reinhardt, and after a few random swings, Battalion Commander Reinhardt slashed his sword into the ground, and an invisible force poured out of the sword like lightning, directly plowing a one-foot-deep, ten-meter-long chasm on the ground of the training ground.

Everyone was stunned by this thunderous blow, including Zhang Tie.

"Hahahaha, this sword is fun to use, I'll get one another day to play with......," Reinhardt laughed heroically, "Let all the bastards try it, whoever is rated as a woman today is not allowed to eat today, and he will be hungry for a day." In the future, such a contest will come once a week, and those who are rated as women will not be allowed to eat that day, and those who are half women will only be allowed to eat one meal, and all those who have made progress will be added, and Lao Tzu, who has become a real man, will give him a box of cigars......"

As the battalion commander Reinhardt spoke, he took out a box of cigars directly from his arms and threw it to Zhang Tie, and a bunch of guys drooled with envy.

Zhang Tie, who had achieved Liwei's goal, scratched his head, "Battalion commander, I want to use this sword in the afternoon, there may be no way for everyone to try it, there are so many people in the camp, if everyone comes to try it, it may have to wait until the evening to pick the wheel!" ”

"What are you going to do with your sword in the afternoon?"

"Someone is looking for me to duel, if you don't go, you can't do it!" Zhang Tie explained honestly.

As soon as Zhang Tie said this, there was a sudden silence around him, and then everyone, including Reinhardt, became angry.

"What, there are bastards who dare to come to our iron-blooded battalion officer dueling?" Feeling like a lion provoked to majesty by bugs, Reinhardt's angry voice was so loud that it shook the entire Iron Battalion.

"Kill him, let's kill him......"

"Let the brethren of the armored battalion warm up the chariots......"

"Copy guy!"

The people around them all clamored together, especially the subordinates in Zhang Tie's third row who had just been impressed with him, and they jumped higher than Zhang Tie one by one, and they were even more excited.

Why are these guys so excited, it's just a duel, don't make such a fuss, Zhang Tie is a little confused......