After sleeping in the open for many days, Yang Ye's mental state was not very good, and after eating a hearty meal in the evening, the three of them returned to their rooms to rest. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

Because there was still military affairs the next day, Chen Jianchen told Yang Ye some things to prepare for going to the barracks, and then went back to his room to rest.

One night is a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the second day, a burly lieutenant personally came to the general's mansion to take Yang Ye to the barracks.

Yang Ziyu and Yin Xue were sent out of the city, and Fang Yi reluctantly left.

Chen Jianchen's 5,000 men and horses were stationed hundreds of miles north of Douxue City, and the new barracks were built at the back of the barracks.

The lieutenant's name was Zhang Jian, he was rough in appearance, tall in stature, and looked very brave, but his mind was more delicate.

He was originally a general of the Chen Mansion, and he had followed Chen Jianchen for many years, and when Chen Jianchen was sent here, he volunteered and followed.

This person is skilled in soldiers and horses, and has made a lot of contributions in several battles against the demon army, so he was directly promoted to captain by Chen Jianchen.

When Chen Jianchen introduced Yang Ye to him yesterday, he just said that he was a friend's junior who came to join the army for training, and he didn't tell him too much.

As for Yang Ye's identity as the marquis, Chen Jianchen did not particularly explain.

Out of the city, the two rode their horses and headed for the new barracks.

Along the way, Zhang Jian knocked on the side, wanting to know if Yang Ye had any other identity, but Yang Ye lightly took away the topic.

Zhang Jian smiled and didn't ask any more.

Since you have come to join the army, then you are an ordinary soldier, no matter how prominent your status is outside, in the barracks, you can only obediently obey orders.

"Yang Ye, you are a cultivator, and you have been assigned to the first battalion of recruits. This year, not many people have joined the army at the border passes, and even fewer have come to serve as soldiers under the general. The battalion is full of cultivators, mixed men and women, and with you, there are now eleven people in total. The second battalion is a martial arts cultivator, and there are even fewer people, only eight people. ”

Riding on the horse, Zhang Jian explained to him carefully.

When Yang Ye heard this, he was a little surprised, and said, "Why are so few people coming to join the army this year? Could it be that there are too few people who have cultivated as a scholar or a martial artist?"

Zhang Jian shook his head with a smile and said, "Many newcomers join the army, they will choose other places, we are more bitter in Douxue City, and we often fight with the demon army, which is very dangerous, so there are relatively few people here." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly and said: "Since you are the person introduced by the general, I don't shy away from it, most of the people who came to Douxue City to join the army, basically went to the two generals of the Lei family, my generals have no military achievements, and their reputation is not as good as those two, so there are very few people here." Some were directly assigned here in a daze, and some were directly robbed by the generals. ”

Yang Ye smiled when he heard this, and said: "This kind of thing really should be robbed, if General Chen's new barracks don't have a recruit, it will become a big joke." ”

"That's it, my general is afraid of embarrassment, so he went to rob people with a shy face, and said a lot of good things to Commander Mengda. ”

Zhang Jian said with a smile, there was no embarrassment.

The two rode their horses forward while chatting about the sky, in the sky, snowflakes were flying, the north wind was howling, and the cold was biting.

After a short time, the two came to the heavily guarded barracks, although led by Zhang Jian, those guards still dutifully checked Yang Ye's waist card and documents, and then let them go.

Zhang Jian took Yang Ye and came to the first battalion of the recruit camp with a familiar car, where the footsteps were neat, the slogan was the same, and it was obviously training.

In charge of training the recruits of the first battalion was a dark and thin middle-aged man, with two fierce scars on his face, bulging muscles in his arms, a pair of sharp and shrewd eyes, and a kind of evil aura unique to border soldiers.

Obviously, this middle-aged man named Ren Tie has killed a lot of people, or monsters, on the battlefield.

Seeing Zhang Jian come in with a young man dressed as a recruit, Ren Tie raised his hand and asked those sweaty recruits to temporarily stop training and stand by in place.

Then, Ren Tie strode over, glanced at Yang Ye lightly, and asked Zhang Jian, "Where did you send it from?"

Zhang Jian took out the documents and the certificate signed by Chen Jianchen, and said with a respectful attitude: "It is the person sent by the general, named Yang Ye, Xiang ......."

Before Zhang Jian finished speaking, Ren Tie waved his hand, interrupted him impatiently, looked at Yang Ye, and said, "Your name is Yang Ye, right? Remember for me, my name is Ren Tie, I am your instructor, since you are here, no matter what your identity is outside, you are just a recruit now, everything must obey my orders, even if it is and pee, if I don't allow it, you can't disobey, you know?"

Yang Ye glanced at the recruits over there, nodded, and did not reply.

Ren Tie frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, and said to Zhang Jian: "Okay, Captain Zhang, you go back first, I have to strengthen their training." ”

Zhang Jian arched his hand, smiled at Yang Ye and encouraged him, and then turned to leave.

"Go, stand at the back of the line. ”

Ren Tie patted him on the shoulder and ordered.

Yang Ye agreed, and while running towards the recruit team over there, he looked at the furnishings of the recruit camp left and right, and said secretly in his heart: I don't know how many hours I have to train every day, I still have to take the time to practice martial arts and that sword technique, and I have to find a secluded place.

With things in his mind, he came to the ranks of recruits who didn't squint, and stood directly behind.

"Poof!"

As soon as Yang Ye stood up, he heard a burst of laughter from someone next to him, and then the neat formation in front of him could no longer be maintained, and they all looked at their surprised eyes and laughed together.

"Hahaha...... This kid is standing at the back of the women's team, does he want to be a man? ”

"Hehe, I see, it's this kid who saw these beauties and deliberately wanted to stick them behind people. ”

The men's team on the right are chatting with a playful face.

And the girls in Yang Ye's team, some looked at his sluggish appearance and giggled, some were full of disdain, some were disgusted, and some snorted coldly.

"Yang Ye, what did you do, you wanted to be whipped when you first came? What are you doing standing at the back of the women's team?"

Ren Tie walked over with a gloomy face and said coldly.

Yang Ye woke up in the laughter of everyone, took a closer look, and found that the new battalion was divided into two teams.

Seven girls are a team, and three youths are a team, and he didn't look carefully just now, but he actually stood behind the seven girls.

Seeing everyone's different looks, Yang Ye said sorry and hurriedly walked behind the three young men.

Ren Tie looked at him with a cold face for a while, without the slightest expression on his face, and said, "Yang Ye, since you came to join the army, do you think you are already a literati cultivator, are you majoring in poetry or music, or something else?"

Yang Ye glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Tell the instructor that the student is majoring in music." ”

He was afraid that if he said that he majored in poetry, Ren Tie would immediately let him create a work, but if he majored in music, even the most ordinary music score could not be completed in a day or two.

Of course, for the average reviser.

"Major in music?"

When Ren Tie heard this, his brows furrowed, he sneered, and said, "Okay, then you can take out your instrument now and play a song that you are most familiar with, and I will come to see your strength." Every recruit here, when they came to the barracks, I checked, and although you were the last, you were no exception. ”

Hearing Ren Tie's words, the ten male and female recruits immediately looked at Yang Ye gloating and whispered.

It turned out that when they first entered the boot camp, they did perform their own subjects in front of Ren Tie, but without exception, they were all scolded by Ren Tie.

It is said that the works of these people are very rough and have no spirituality, and many of them are rigid and rigid, and they will never want to make good works.

"Yang Ye, don't be nervous, how you usually practice, how to play now. I just want to look at your skills and talents, and teach them according to their aptitude. ”

Ren Tie was afraid that with so many people watching, this young man would be restrained and nervous, so he comforted him.

Yang Ye was helpless, thought about it, and had to take out the Yingxue jade flute, and began to think about the song in his mind.

"Hey, you see, that kid's jade flute is a little weird, unlike the jade flutes we have seen, the material looks rare, not to mention, there is a faint light on it, and it seems to have some spiritual power. ”

Everyone looked at the jade flute in Yang Ye's hand and exclaimed.

Ren Tie's eyes also moved, and he secretly praised in his heart.

"Instructor, can I just play a song we studied before, "Spring Breeze Drunk"?"

Yang Ye thought about it for a while, and decided to play this little song that every academy teacher would teach students, simple and tactful, and it was the basic score that must be learned to practice flute and flute.

He didn't want to play a song with a literary tone as soon as he came, which was a little too shocking.

"Spring breeze drunk?"

When the ten recruits heard this, they immediately looked at him with amusement on their faces, this piece is too simple, even if they are not majoring in music, they will all be proficient in playing.

Ren Tie's brows furrowed even deeper, he looked at him coldly for a moment, and said, "Are you a poor learner, and you have taken shit luck to become a writer? Since you are majoring in music, you can't play a slightly difficult tune?"

Yang Ye looked embarrassed: "It will be yes, it's just that so many people are watching, a little nervous, maybe it doesn't blow well." ”

Ren Tie shook his head, completely disappointed in him, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, forget it, if you blow the spring breeze and get drunk, you still don't blow it, so as not to waste time." You put your package in the tent first, and then come over and train together. ”

Yang Ye let out an "oh", put away the Yingxue jade flute, left the team, went to the door to pick up his package, and then looked at the two big tents not far away, a little dazed.

"Which tent is for the boys?"

He was about to walk over and ask, when he saw the tall girl standing at the back of the women's team smiled sweetly, pointed to the slightly larger tent on the left, and blinked.

Yang Ye smiled gratefully, walked over, and was just about to enter the tent when he heard the recruits suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and they all leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Even the instructor Ren Tie, who was not smiling, looked at him and held back a smile.

Yang Ye looked through the curtain, and Fang Wan suddenly realized that this tent was actually where those girls lived.