Zhongying Town is not large, but it is an important fulcrum on this section of the border defense line, so the defense facilities are very complete, and there was originally an expeditionary force of 1,000 people stationed for defense. The 131st Reinforced Company and the mobile companies belonging to several other regiments also used this as their base camp for training, supply, and reorganization, and could be dispatched at any time.

Ji Yuanjia accompanied Qianye to the barracks, and after completing the handover procedures, he left by airship.

For example, a mobile company like the 131st Company has its own independent barracks, and at this moment, all the soldiers of the company are concentrated on the school field, and the original company commander, Captain Bao Zhengcheng, accompanies Qianye to inspect the team.

In the Seventeenth Legion, the reinforced company was equivalent to a special unit within the legion, and its combat power and equipment were superior to that of ordinary troops, so it was often unruly.

Now Qianye sees such a team, more than one hundred and fifty people are standing crookedly, and none of them are straight. Several capable non-commissioned officers looked at Qianye very badly, and blatantly looked at him from head to toe.

If it weren't for Qianye being accompanied by Ji Yuanjia, and they greeted them very directly before leaving, they might have to make a provocative statement. Ji Yuanjia himself started as a non-commissioned officer in the 17th Army and accumulated military merits to a school officer, and his face may be better than Miss Qiqi in the eyes of these soldiers.

And Bao Zhengcheng, who was standing next to him, smiled innocently, as if he hadn't seen anything. He had a big shoulder and a round waist, a whole head taller than Qianye, and at first glance he looked like a human-standing blazing-maned bear. The third-level soldier of the commander of an ordinary reinforced company is enough to be competent, but Bao Zhengcheng, who is a fourth-level company, has committed a crime, so he was demoted to a reinforced company to be the company commander.

In the face of this familiar dismount, Qianye suddenly felt a sense of nostalgia, but he was still a rookie at the beginning, and at most he watched the black scorpion veterans make a fuss.

Qianye smiled, a pair of obsidian-like eyes sparkling, "Captain Bao, your soldiers are quite interesting!"

Bao Zhengcheng grinned, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "A bunch of bastard boys, except for fighting, nothing else!"

"It's not enough to just be able to fight, I remember that the first rule of the Imperial Military Regulations is to obey military orders. ”

"They will definitely obey the orders of the company commander. Bao Zhengcheng immediately patted his chest and promised.

Qianye waved his hand and said directly: "That's good, disband." ”

Not a single one moved, and some of the fighters even returned to their normal military posture in amazement. When they heard the words of the Imperial Military Regulations, they had already begun to gear up, ready to show their understanding of the military regulations in front of the new commander, but they didn't expect it to end in such a hurry?

Qianye glanced at Bao Zhengcheng's bear-like body, and suddenly asked, "Are you doing strength training before the whole team?"

"Yes. ”

"How about the two of us set an example for our brothers?"

Bao Zhengcheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Okay! It's rare for the chief to be willing to advise." ”

The basic training of strength is wrestling, and it is naturally impossible for the commanders to wrestle around their waists and necks like ordinary soldiers, and the traditional way is to wrestle their wrists.

While the soldiers went to move the bluestone platform, Bao Zhengcheng's orderly sneaked over, "Head, you really want to compete with him......" He gestured to Qianye, "No one has opened the market this time." ”

Sure enough, the warriors stood in piles and exchanged ears, and there was no longer the same grand occasion of shouting and shouting and betting as in the past when someone wrestled.

Bao Zhengcheng scolded first, "The new commander is looking at it, be honest!" and then looked at Qianye, who was standing a few steps away and curiously looking at the training equipment on the field, and couldn't help but darken his face.

The military uniform on Qianye's body is not a standard size, but Kiki is hard pressed to help him customize, which shows his figure very well. In fact, Qianye is not short, with a slender figure and broad shoulders, but the waist is tightened, and it is a little slender. Seeing Qianye's small frame, Bao Zhengcheng was also a little depressed in his heart, and he could only be glad that the other party didn't want to wrestle with him, otherwise he would miss and his face would not look good.

The platform was quickly set up, Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng set up a posture on the side, and when the two of them held hands together, some onlookers couldn't help laughing, and several non-commissioned officers began to frown at Bao Zhengcheng.

Compared with Bao Zhengcheng's bear arm, Qianye's arm is less than half as thick as his, and it can almost be described as slender. With such an obvious contrast between strength and weakness, the warriors, who were not very worried about victory or defeat, turned to discuss the question of whether Qianye's little arm would be broken, and whether they were too bullying.

A copper coin was thrown into the sky, and when it landed with a clear sound, both Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng began to exert their strength.

"Hey!hey!hey!!" Bao Zhengcheng roared three times in a row, and he exerted his strength three times in a row.

But to everyone's surprise, Qianye's arm turned out to be as if it was made of steel, and it didn't move at all. Bao Zhengcheng's face was already swollen red, he took a deep breath, and then roared like a beast, the muscles were stretched, the roots of the green tendons were bursting up, and the arms were thickened again, and he had already gone with all his strength!

Even if this force is pressed on a solid steel pillar, it will be directly bent!

But Qianye's arm still didn't move!

Bao Zhengcheng shouted in his heart that it was not good, and at this moment, an unstoppable force suddenly came from his hand, which directly broke his defense, and pressed his hand the bluestone platform!

However, this is not over, boom, the remaining strength did not stop, all smashed on the table, and the one-meter-thick bluestone block was shattered into a pile of stones. Bao Zhengcheng's body suddenly lost support, and he couldn't help but roll over and fall on all fours.

Qianye smiled and pulled Bao Zhengcheng up and said, "I'm really sorry." ”

Bao Zhengcheng looked up and down for a thousand nights with the eyes of a monster, and then said, "It's amazing!"

The two of them are both fourth-level soldiers, but Qianye gave up the force to compete with him in pure strength, and he still won completely, at least proving that Qianye is by no means a little white face thrown over by the Yin family to gild his military exploits, and his personal force is definitely worthy of the captain's badge on his shoulder.

In the Imperial Army, especially on the front-line battlefields, the strong are respected!

Bao Zhengcheng turned around and yelled at the stunned soldiers: "All of them, line up, stand up!

Looking at the soldiers standing in front of him, Qianye knew that he had been initially accepted by these unruly guys. As for the position of commander, it is to rely on excellent combat performance.

Two days later, Qianye pulled the whole company and set off to maneuver in the border area. In less than two weeks, Thousand Nights' team encountered three Dark Race patrols, all of which wiped out their opponents.

In each battle, the most powerful warrior in the patrol was sniped by Chiya himself.

That's when the fighters discover that their new commander is an ultra-long-range sniper. As a result, the attitude of several sting-headed non-commissioned officers suddenly improved a lot, no matter what they thought of this airborne superior, snipers were a transcendent existence in any legion.

During the ensuing march, Qianye let the troops who had gone through three consecutive battles rest and still had the strength to go out to reconnoiter and discover a team sent by the Bloods to investigate the missing patrol.

The previous on-site commander of the encounter had always been Bao Zhengcheng and his deputy, and Qianye was just constantly getting acquainted with the team's cooperation. This time, he carried out his first complete tactical command, setting up an ambush on the path of the Blood Investigation Team, sniping one Blood Knight at the beginning, and then killing another Blood Knight with the help of his subordinates, and completely annihilating this investigation team three times as strong as an ordinary patrol team.

At this point, Qianye knew that he should accept it when he saw it, so he asked the company to return to the station first, while he himself lurked alone, looking for an opportunity.

After a whole day and a night, Qianye really waited for the support of the dark race.

This is an extremely powerful team, consisting of a full fifty warriors, the worst of which are second-level warriors!

The strength of this team, which was composed entirely of regular soldiers, far exceeded that of the 131st Company, and if Qianye hadn't let them retreat in advance, it was very likely that they would have been caught up by the tail. The speed and endurance of ordinary soldiers are completely incomparable to those of second-level soldiers.

The team was made up entirely of Blood, each wearing a cloak with red edges on a black background, and marching silently. They don't seem to have a lot of movement, but their speed is equivalent to that of an average person running at full speed.

As he passed a dead tree, the Blood Sir suddenly stopped, and then raised his hand to signal. The whole team immediately stopped.

The Blood Sir lifted his hood, revealing a head full of silver hair and an old, majestic face. He walked under the tree, sniffed vigorously, and suddenly raised his head and looked at a branch above his head. There was a small patch of blood on it, and although it had dried up completely, it still maintained a bright red color, which looked very strange.

That's the essence blood of a high-ranking bloodline!

Jazz's cheeks twitched, and his eyes burned with fiery rage. He suddenly turned his head and yelled at the Blood Clan warriors behind him, "Hurry up! Let's catch up and kill those daring humans!"

The roar was still echoing, and Jazz suddenly felt a strong palpitation, and instinctively lunged forward out of his instinct for danger.

The whizzing Force bomb missed the point and hit him in the thigh. The force of the impact sent him tumbling in the air several times before falling to the ground.

Without waiting for Sir to command, three Blood Knights rushed over and guarded him in the middle. The other three Blood Knights chased at full speed towards a figure that quickly fled. Damn human snipers! The dark race's most hated class on the battlefield!

Sir struggled to his feet, and shouted with a hideous face, "Go after it!"

But he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted. The Blood Sir was taken aback, and quickly looked down at the wound, and was shocked to find that the wound had rotted and stinked at a terrifying rate, and there was a strange force constantly seeping into his body.

Sizz's surprise was not trivial, and he fought hard to turn blood into the power of fate, suppressing the strange force that was destroying and devouring everywhere in the wound, and trying to break through deeper, but in the blink of an eye, the wound on his thigh was deep enough to see the bones.

"Send me back to the pool of blood, quick!" commanded Sir in a fit of rage.

Far away, Qianye's heart is full of regrets in the run.