The wind picks up and rolls the sand, and another dawn comes.

Except for the sudden indifferent wind, there was a solemnity inside and outside the barracks at the moment, and everyone was in full swing.

The golden soldiers are coming.

The front has begun a big battle, the main battle is Hancheng, but the Jin people are leading the troops by a female general, who is said to be the king of the Southern Courtyard

"Aren't we going to the front?" Song Yi asked in surprise.

Wang Kui stood on the sand table and pointed to a certain place and said, "We rushed from here, and when we arrived in Ruzhou, I am afraid that the victory and defeat have already been divided, what we can do now is to deploy resources in case of urgent need, or go to Youzhou and set up defenses!" ”

"I'll go to Youzhou." Song Yi pleaded.

"Hehe, of course I have to go to Youzhou, I will also go here, and only a small number of people will be left, just to mobilize food and grass needs!" Wang Kui said with a smile.

"Do you mean, the Great Zhao Army may not be able to hold it?" Song Yi was surprised.

Wang Kui said with a slightly solemn expression, "Han Cheng is still not suitable for the war in the north, his soldiers are used to foot combat, and the Jin people are famous for their iron horses, who can stop them?" ”

"How many Jin Bing are there?" Song Yi asked.

"It won't be too much, it's just a female general, it is estimated that it is an army of tens of thousands at most, and a more fierce attack will be after this female general!" Wang Kui said with a solemn expression.

"Over there in Ruzhou, we are hundreds of thousands of Chen soldiers?" Song Yi said in disbelief.

"Go, put on the armor, we're ready to pull out the camp!" Wang Kui sighed with a solemn expression.

Song Yi was slightly agitated and left.

After coming to the barracks for a long time, Song Yi put on some heavy armor for the first time, and unlike ordinary soldiers, he was qualified to wear the black heavy armor of the mighty army as soon as he entered the mighty army.

The inky black weight of Song Yi's body matched his handsome face, as heroic as the characters in the painting.

It's just that Song Yi's brows were indeed slightly furrowed, and as the horse's hooves ran, he felt like his whole body was bouncing with a weight of twenty catties.

But looking at it, the soldiers around him, even the thinner ones than him, all wore this heavy armor with a proud look on their faces, and none of them frowned and showed embarrassment, and some were just indomitable.

"Not used to it?" Wang Kui rode his horse and shouted side by side.

"Maybe you should let my barracks get used to it for a while!" Song Yi replied helplessly.

Wang Kui smiled coldly and then shouted, "Adapt? No, you are only now starting to experience the life of a soldier, and at any time, the battlefield will not give a soldier time to adapt! ”

Song Yi was slightly shocked, and showed a knowing expression towards Wang Kui.

"You're riding well!" Wang Kui said with a smile.

Because they were all on horses, almost all of their ways of speaking were shouted, and Song Yi had to shout and reply, "Fortunately, my riding skills are not bad, otherwise I'm afraid that wearing this heavy armor on a horse will kill me!" ”

"Get used to it, because you haven't seen your weapon yet!" Wang Kui grinned, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer, and a touch of white teeth was dazzling.

Song Yi was slightly complicated in his heart, since he felt that the heavy armor of the mighty army was so heavy, he had already learned the Mo knife and hook sickle of the legendary mighty army.

There are only 50,000 mighty troops in the Great Zhao Kingdom, and the number of people who can be replenished every year is very small, although there are tens of millions of people who want to join the mighty army, but because the number of dead soldiers in the mighty army is very small, it is extremely difficult to squeeze into the mighty army! And among the tens of millions of people, even if they can be admitted, there are only a few dozen people in the end, which shows the strict requirements of the mighty army.

This is a martial team, and it is also a team of Suntech!

There is no shortcut to anything in this world, even if it is a war, the victory or defeat of life and death is naturally more unlucky, the so-called example of winning more with less, outsiders only know the legendary color of the road, but they don't know that even if it is a few people who win more with less, they are definitely a few selected among tens of millions of people.

After a few days of forced marching, they finally arrived at Wanping outside Youzhou, although it was an iron army-like team, but the mighty army also had to temporarily camp outside Youzhou City to rest.

A cold moon in the sky is sometimes obscured by floating clouds, and sometimes it reveals a cold brilliance.

There was a lot of work inside and outside the barracks, some people were helping to rebel, some people were taking advantage of this short time to scrub their sweaty bodies that had not been scrubbed for several days, and even Wang Kui didn't mind scrubbing his body with a group of ordinary soldiers.

Although Song Yi didn't mind scrubbing his body with everyone, looking at those people's bronzed or dark black, or scarred bodies, Song Yi was naturally embarrassed to expose his clean and fair body, for fear that it would cause everyone's laughter in vain.

Because everyone was busy, Song Yi took the initiative to take on the task of scouting after talking to Wang Kui, and rode out of the barracks to inspect the vicinity, and Wang Kui actually trusted his riding skills, so he often traveled with the scout team

The field was dark, but fortunately, the moonlight could still illuminate the scene in front of him, Song Yi rode a horse slowly, but soon found a lonely old house in the field, and the faint light in the house proved that there were peasant families living here.

Song Yi was naturally prepared to bypass the old house to avoid disturbing the people, so he bypassed a more remote path on the side of the old house.

Not far away, there was a silence in all directions, but it was this silence that made Song Yi hear a trickle

Is there a river here?

Song Yi was suddenly overjoyed, and then carefully followed the faint voice to lead the horse forward!

Sure enough, the sound of water became clearer and clearer, and Song Yideng was overjoyed, and after a while, he finally condescendingly saw that there was a large stream that was faintly visible in the night at the bottom of the place where he was standing.

Surprised, Song Yi tied the horse's reins to a tree, and then carefully followed the path and picked up the thorns with a knife and walked towards the stream.

After a while, he finally stood on the edge of the stream, and Song Yi had already taken off his heavy armor in the barracks, so he easily took off the few clothes on his body, and then jumped into the stream with a bang

"It's so cool!"

Although the stream was a little cold, Song Yi, who hadn't taken a bath for a long time, couldn't help but let out a very comfortable shout, and then indulged in the spacious stream.

Butterfly stroke, breaststroke, dog planing in this no-man's corner, Song Yi showed all his swimming skills to the fullest, in this dim night, he enjoyed the joy that others could not enjoy

Something thorny on your neck seems to be being held against it?

For a moment, Song Yi thought it was something like a thorn or a tree branch in a stream, but then in an instant, Song Yi felt as if something as smooth as a snake was wrapped around his neck

In an instant, the hairs stood on end.