The sun is shining gently, the frost and dew of the early morning have not disappeared, and even there is a little coolness in the breeze, the beautiful autumn morning, and in this quiet moment, the silence of autumn is broken by the low sound of drums. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Knock, knock, knock!" a powerful drum beat seemed to beat the heart of every listener, accompanied by a sharp brass whistle.

A middle-aged man in a red samurai uniform blew the brass whistle in his hand and scolded a young man: "Who's that! Hurry up for me, didn't you hear the drum sound of the assembly?!"

"Team leader, I can't find my dagger!" The young man became even more flustered when he heard the middle-aged man's urging, and instead felt a little hurried.

In front of the middle-aged men, there was also a row of four men in red samurai suits, although they stood meticulously in place, they could still read a little nervousness in their eyes, and some of them were even dressed in disheveled clothes.

"I can't find your dagger, how can't you find that thing in your crotch! Look at your waist for yourself!" the middle-aged man scolded the young man while pointing his finger at the dagger tied around the young man's waist.

The young man looked at his waist with the fingers of the group leader and immediately showed an embarrassed expression, and then trotted to the side of the other four, learning to stand straight in place like the four.

"Haha, old Lucas, your group hasn't been assembled yet!? The drums are almost over, and your group seems destined to be at the bottom!" Just as the middle-aged man was about to form a team, a team of six people, also wearing red samurai uniforms, passed by their camp and laughed loudly.

Looking at the red samurai uniform team that had already trotted towards the school grounds, old Lucas angrily asked the men in front of him, "Brothers, are we going to let that bastard of Neo see jokes like this?"

"No!" the crowd echoed in unison.

"Run ahead!Let's overtake Neo's group and get to the school ground first!" said Lucas Sr. and ran out in a standard running position.

But what was amazing was such a fast speed, and the five men in red samurai suits behind old Lucas also followed in unison, and I have to say that this did look like they were well-trained.

Looking at the soldiers who kept gathering towards the school ground, they were all wearing uniform red samurai uniforms, they all shouted loud trumpets, and the most important thing was that they were all loyal to him Zhang Xiao, which made Zhang Xiao's heart couldn't help but become proud.

Although Zhang Xiao's heart was surging at this time, the drumming of the gathering troops still slowly stopped, and Zhang Xiao was relieved that after a few days of training, the basic quality of these militiamen had been greatly improved, at least there would never be a drum sound again, but there were still some soldiers who had not completed the assembly.

Looking at the appearance of the spears below, Zhang Xiao stood alone in the stands, at this time he felt that this power belonged to him alone, he was the only master of the dozens of soldiers below, this was also the first time Zhang Xiao was so eager for greater power, this feeling was so wonderful.

"Brothers, it's morning!" Zhang Xiao shouted to the audience in his loudest voice.

Everyone responded in unison: "Captain, morning!"

"yes, this was supposed to be a good morning time for each other, but we're gathered here, do you know why?"

According to the provisions in the recruit training manual, there was no order from the commander when the queue was lined up, and everyone was silent, plus no one in such a large group knew what kind of answer Zhang Xiao wanted to get, more words and more mistakes, less words and fewer mistakes, everyone remembered this principle of 10,000 years of goodness.

"Oh, I'm sure many of the brothers don't even know what we're standing here for. Zhang Xiao didn't expect anyone to take care of him, but Zhang Xiao continued to talk to himself.

"My lord, I can tell you that there are now 50 mercenaries who have been licking blood all year round and are planning to plunder our village! They kill people without blinking, they kill people and set fires to do all kinds of evil! They will kill you, rob your property, sell your children into slavery, and humiliate your wives, they are a bunch of devils from hell!"

Hearing Zhang Xiao's words, the whole crowd was a little sensational, and even some people talked to each other regardless of the regulations.

"How can we resist such a group of mercenaries with strong martial arts, we will all die!"

"Yes, I'm so young, I haven't tasted a woman yet!"

"Shouldn't we run away before they can kill them?"

"Run, how can we beat those mercenaries, let's run!"

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"Do you want to run? Where can you run? When you leave the village, you don't have your own identification, you are a vagabond, do you know what a vagabond is? A vagrant is not protected by the laws of the empire! You will be captured as a slave at any time, your property will be confiscated by officers and soldiers at any time, and you will become an inferior beast!" Zhang Xiao pulled out the big knife from his waist and roared at the crowd.

Seeing the big knife flashing with cold light in Zhang Xiao's hand, and then looking at the furious appearance of Zhang Xiao, the head of the village and the captain of the good face, these militiamen felt that Zhang Xiao on the stage might be more terrifying than the so-called hell demon at this time, but as the fear dissipated, endless hesitation followed, and all the militiamen kept thinking about what Zhang Xiao said.

"Do you want to be robbed of your home by those demons?" asked Zhang Xiao with a roar.

"I don't want to, sir!"

"Yes, sir, we love our wives and children!"

"I don't honor my mother yet! I don't allow anyone to hurt my mother!"

With the instigation of Zhang Xiao's atmosphere, the whole crowd began to be restless, no matter how disciplined the army is, if it is not bloody, it cannot be regarded as elite at all, it can only be regarded as elite soldiers.

"Then do you want to be the kind of outcasts who are no different from brutes!" Zhang Xiao continued to guide the emotions of the crowd.

"No!" this time it was more straightforward, and the crowd was more voiced.

"Then, take your weapons, keep in mind our training during this time, follow me, set off, the demon wants us to die, we will kill the demon, no matter who it is, we have to die!" Zhang Xiao waved his big hand and walked to the door of the barracks with a big knife in his hand.

"Follow the master, kill!"

"Let's go, Lao Tzu Lucas, this hundred and ten catties of meat will be sold to the master!"

"So is Lao Tzu!"

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The distance between the military camp and the grotto camp is actually not very far, less than two or three hours, Zhang Xiao arrived at the grotto camp a few miles away with 70 soldiers under his command, and they were greeted by the "semi-motorized donkey cavalry squad" led by little Hillman.

Zhang Xiao saw little Hillman coming to greet him, and after waving his hands to the herald next to him and ordering the whole army to rest in place, he asked directly to Little Hillman: "Little Hillman, how is the situation in the grotto camp?"

"Captain, as soon as we arrived last night, I took turns sending my brothers on donkeys to harass their camp, and even captured one of their sentries and a messenger. Hillman Jr. replied.

Hearing little Hillman say this, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Oh, there are two captives?"

"Come on, bring those two guys up!" Little Hillman waved his hand, and four militiamen each came over with a mercenary.

"Okay, good! I believe that the brothers who were on guard last night are already tired! Little Hillman, you arrange for the brothers to rest in place. After speaking, Zhang Xiao instructed the herald again: "You go and bring that Marcelo up for me." ”