Chapter 170: Advance, Beiyuan!
However, this time, San Lang and they were a little confused, except for the first day of their hand, in the following time, the instructors did not come to dig a pit for San Lang and them, but put all their thoughts on those who had just returned to the barracks, and they had a great intention of trying their best to give everyone a good meeting gift.
In this regard, San Lang and the others, who had passed that level, were watching out for the instructors' routines with a twelve-point mind, while sitting on the sidelines, happily eating melons, and at the same time, they were still counting the instructors' perversions for the instructors' endless routines......
In this way, day after day, ten days passed in a flash, and all the personnel of the Red Guards finally arrived at the barracks within the appointed date.
"Knock! knock!"
On this day, early in the morning, the dull and familiar drum sound finally sounded again in the barracks, which had been silent for half a year, and a battle flag was slowly raised under the attention of all people facing the rising sun.
This was the first flag-raising ceremony after San Lang and their arrival, and at this ceremony, Qu Haiping, the capital army, read out the general task plan behind it, and carried out the second reorganization of the entire army.
This is the beginning of the next stage!
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"My subordinates have seen the tun chief!"
After the flag-raising ceremony, Qu Haiping did not arrange today's training tasks, but announced that he would be free to move around in the tun unit, the purpose of which was to let the new tun commanders take this opportunity to unite their subordinates and establish their own prestige.
Looking at the group of people who were newly subsumed under his command, the corners of San Lang's mouth raised slightly, from now on, he can be regarded as a middle-level officer with five hundred people in his hands!
"Xiao Boran!"
"The subordinates are here!"
"Take some people to the camp in the eastern suburbs and bring our four hundred Ink-scaled Snow Beasts!"
"No!"
Hearing this, he took the list handed over by San Lang, hugged his fists and saluted, and then, Xiao Boran, the newly promoted guard chief, ordered a group of people, took the mount in the distance and went straight outside.
And after handing over this matter to Xiao Bo, San Lang set his eyes on another person, just now, that person made a lot of noise!
"What do you think? Don't be a good tun chief, come and be a guard chief for me?"
Walking slowly to Seventy Saburo's side, Saburo raised his hand and punched him in the chest.
"Isn't this the Ink-scaled Snow Beast you have taken a fancy to! We are fellow countrymen, and we have such a good relationship, you shouldn't mind letting me take advantage of it, right?"
"That's it?"
"Or else?"
“......”
Looking at Seventy San Lang with his hands spread, San Lang glared, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and after half a salary, he finally held back a sentence of "yes".
Don't pass Seventy-Three Lang, San Lang's eyes moved to the right, and the other three new Wei Chiefs under his command are also acquaintances, Eighteen Lang and Er Er Erlang are his roommates, and the two of them know San Lang's ability well, and they have no problem with being under San Lang's command, and the other one seems to have no intersection with San Lang
Linglang is actually a real small man in San Lang, and he is probably still happy about the matter of being under San Lang's command!
So, after just a few simple conversations, with almost no effort, San Lang completed the integration of his subordinates, and then, with a wave of his hand, announced the disbandment, which can be regarded as a complete implementation of Qu Haiping's order to move freely.
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In the next few days, only some of the most basic exercises will be carried out, and the ordinary life will even make San Lang, who has already been mentally prepared, appear in a trance.
As a result, everyone became more and more vigilant in their hearts, but they didn't know that at this moment, they had become a hundred refined steel, and they no longer needed to be hammered like that.
Just when everyone spent half a month cautiously and was about to become a little nervous, the day of going north finally came.
On this day, in the early morning, with the sound of rumbling war drums and a battle flag, tens of thousands of soldiers showed their military posture to the world for the first time!
Although most of them are relatively young, although most of them have not retreated from the childishness on their faces, but when they put on their battle armor, the tall posture, the resolute look, and the sonorous steps unconsciously converge into that majestic military momentum, so that people ignore their age and only remember the intoxicating heroic posture!
At the north gate of Guangding City, the road owner of Guangding Road took a group of officials of all sizes to personally see off the Red Guards who went north to the border.
High on the top of the city, looking at the army that was blessed with the Wind Array and quickly moving away like a swimming dragon, Xu Chenyu, the road lord of Guangding Road, couldn't help but sigh: "If I remember correctly, this should be the first army to go north in the third generation, right?"
"Yes, in the third generation, except for the Red Guards, which have already taken shape, the rest of the armies are the Feng Ziming army that is on the wind road, and it has only begun to take shape, and if you want to wave the army north, it will take at least half a year of tempering!"
Hearing this, Xiao Teng, who was handsome on the side, naturally took over the topic.
"Half a year?"
Xu Chenyu muttered in a low voice, this speed, compared to the Red Guards, is indeed more than a step slower, but compared to the previous years, this speed can already be said to be quite fast!
"It's really terrifying!"
"Yes!" Hearing Xu Chenyu's sigh, Zuo Xiang Zhou Quan also sighed, and he knew the whole leopard at a glance, just through such a simple point, he could already deduce what the quality of the third generation reserve army of the Tiens Legion recruited this time was, and then extrapolated, he could roughly figure out what the state of their generation was.
Combined with some news he got from other sources, Zhou Quan felt a trend, a trend of stars rising together.
In the current environment, it happens to meet such a generation, perhaps, a new era is about to open, and it is not necessarily that the situation will change.
Thinking of this, Zhou Quan's gaze suddenly stretched far, far away, he seemed to have seen a corner of the future, it would be a rather bright era, and they were just a supporting role, the real protagonists were those little ones who were still quite immature!
For Zhou Quan's thoughts and speculations, San Lang, who had already walked far away, would not know, at this moment, he was leading his own group of soldiers, divided into dozens of teams, acting as scouts for the army, and was heading towards the Tianmu Mountain Range that was about to enter.
(End of chapter)