Chapter 167: The Battlefield Begins
When Ding Qiang woke up, it was already the next day, his whole body was sore, and he had just gotten up from the bed when he heard the bell of the emergency assembly that the teacher had talked about when he entered the campus! In the warehouse, Yiqing and the old man were not there, he was the only one. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info hurriedly put the bed he slept in into the space, didn't bother to wash his face, ran out of the warehouse, and urgently ran to the square in front of the school library to gather.
By the time he arrived, the school square was already crowded, "Wow, isn't it, there are so many students from Shenwu Academy?" Especially the newly selected people who have the qualifications to enter the Tianyuan battlefield this year are even more excited.
Although the square of Nuoda is crowded, it is silent, and the needle can be heard.
Although the students who came later were excited, they all automatically found their own positions and stood up, Ding Qiang too, before he went to bed that day, he was told by Yiqing that he was arranged in a regiment, a commander, a unified flag, a team, a team. When you get to the place, there are signs on the ground, and it's easy to find the location. Although the name sounds unpalatable, according to the master, he finally understood, a team of 10 people, a team of 30 people, a team of 90 people, and so on, three or three establishments, a regiment has 7,290 soldiers, plus one rank and two military officers, a regiment has a total of 7,304 people.
The Shenwu Academy is based on military affairs, so the students attach great importance to their sense of honor, and they can be arranged into the troop establishment that starts with the word "one", and they are all proud.
As soon as Ding Qiang stood in the team, he saw that the 9 people in front of him all looked arrogant and had unruly eyes, and Ding Qiang's heart suddenly burst out, these people have a sense of self-superiority!
Ding Qiang knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, unlike the others in the team, who dragged him as if he was the boss in this world. In the eyes of these people, the last one to arrive, the one who wilts a few, will not be the one who will drag his brother a few backwards. If it weren't for the school's order to prohibit talking when standing in line, it is estimated that these 9 guys would have drowned Ding Qiang just by spitting Xingzi.
Turning their heads to look at it, they no longer waited, and turned their heads to stare at the stage, they were all waiting to see the commander of this expedition. Unknown battlefields, unknown fates, there is excitement, and more is confusion.
On the tall martial arts stage, a figure finally appeared.
When Ding Qiang took a closer look, he found that it was actually Master Yiqing and the old man in the library, and the other one also knew, not the three old bastards who robbed their water of life, who else?
As soon as I saw a clear hand holding the order flag, more than 400 people suddenly appeared outside the formations of the various armies that were originally in a square formation, and as soon as these people entered the field, they immediately dispersed to their respective military formations like a flying bow and arrow.
Seeing such a scene in his eyes, Ding Qiang was still very shocked in his heart, the Royal Caron Corps that he saw in the Great Forest of Ge Lilu that day did not have such a formation, if he had this half of the spirit, it would be impossible for him to stay here and empathize with such a scene.
With the return of these respective team commanders, the excitement in everyone's hearts finally passed, and the tense atmosphere before the arrival of the big battle was immediately emanated, and the sound of each swallowing saliva could be heard in a small team. What's more, his face was as red as purple, and his breathing was thick.
The sky was clear, but there seemed to be dark clouds in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, everyone finally felt the tense atmosphere on the eve of the big war.
As soon as I went to the front of the stage, the audience was full of surprise!
"You guys should know me! I'm called a clear man! Many people call me crazy! Still others call me an old bastard! Call me whatever you like! But on the battlefield you can only call me anything, be louder, tell me!"
"Sir!" the legions below shouted wildly, and the sound shook the sky!
"Be louder, are you sissies?" Yiqing used the full essence yuan to drown out everyone's wild shouts!
"Sir!" shouted the 200,000 men, holding their breath and screaming with all their might, almost dying, and their ears were deaf.
"Good, good!"
"I was supposed to sleep in the warehouse and count the stars, but because there are a lot of little bastards this year, I'm here this old bastard!"
"Now, I want to state again, those who have not greeted their families, signed a contract of life and death, and have seen the open space on the right side of the square, have they all stood up and stood over there, quickly!"
Ding Qiang was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, who am I going to sign a contract with, I definitely don't, so I had to stand out with the crowd.
He was the only one who stood out, looking at the other 9 people, and the corners of their mouths were a little mocking.
"The military adjutants of the legions are out of line, and the target is on the open space to the right! I ask you to reorganize them as quickly as possible!"
As soon as the clear words fell, the orderly operation began. The military adjutants of each legion all came out of the ranks, ran to the open space on the right, and regardless of whether the legion was legion or not, according to the overall square, there was only one legion structure, and only nearly 200 military adjutants came out.
"Now, I order! The original 1st Legion, 2nd Legion, and 3rd Legion, as the first advance corps of the Tianyuan Battlefield, enter the communication line to open up three strongholds, and I ask you to complete it as quickly as possible. Now, all the military adjutants of the three legions are in their positions, and they will go to the school arsenal to receive standard equipment and military rations, and you will be allowed to start after one hour!"
"I command ......"
A series of orders were issued as soon as they were cleared, and Ding Qiang, who had been screened out, formed a transport team on the spot and began to be responsible for the transportation of military supplies from the three strongholds.
There was only one spear assigned to Ding Qiang, after all, they belonged to the baggage soldiers, and the secondary weapon was only given a small dagger. There were no arm, shield, and crossbow for the advance regiment. Then, after receiving the corresponding three-day rations, he was taken to the "Wutang" place where he went last time.
Ding Qiang only figured out at this time that there were two martial arts halls in the school, and that martial arts hall was a place to learn martial arts, while this martial arts hall was the entrance to the Tianyuan battlefield.
At the entrance of the martial arts, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and there are heavy guards.
On the edge of the teleportation array I saw last time, there happened to be an altar, and a blood-red portal appeared on the altar, and the successive Legions were entering the portal one after another.
Ding Qiang's baggage army was arranged to the end, and they were ordered to enter the munitions depot in the "Wutang" from various passages to receive supplies. The so-called passage is a passage that only one person can pass through at a time, enter the munitions depot inside, each person corresponds to a quartermaster, receives the supplies, and immediately returns the same way, waiting for the next one. The people waiting outside the passage had no idea what was inside, and they would only know what was inside when they entered.
Soon it was Ding Qiang's turn to enter, and the strange thing was that the quartermaster he was facing was actually Master Yiqing.
"Sir!" Ding Qiang barely managed to make up a flat-chested salute for a soldier he had just learned.
"Alright, stinky boy, stop pretending. I'm looking for something to help you!" (To be continued.) )