The first moment of the hour.

The sun shines all over the east.

The Yan army's temporary camp was three miles away.

Just when Wen Baocai and his entourage followed Sun Xingwang to this place.

Suddenly there was a deafening sound of horses' hooves behind everyone.

The moment you hear the sound of horses' hooves.

Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan, and the fourteen Dasanguan scouts all quickly turned around and looked back.

As far as the eye can see.

It can be seen that the temporary camp of the Yan army three miles away has already lifted up billowing smoke and dust.

Meanwhile.

One after another, the Yan army of 100 people lined up in a seemingly loose, but in fact extremely close cavalry formation, stepping on the billowing smoke and dust.

Rushing straight towards the place of practice.

See this scene.

Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan, and their entourage of fourteen Dasanguan scouts all subconsciously compared the elite of Dasanguan with the Yan army soldiers in front of them.

However.

I don't know if it was because yesterday's massacre left too deep an impression on Wen Baocai and his party.

Or because of the battle between the elite of Dasanguan and the Huns, it was too stretched.

Or maybe the soldiers of the Yan army are much stronger than the elite of Dasanguan

So.

No matter what angle Wen Baocai and his party look at.

No matter what Wen Baocai and his party think in their hearts.

At this time, Wen Baocai and his entourage felt that the Yan army in front of them was both in terms of overall morale and the spirit of the soldiers themselves.

All of them comprehensively crushed the most elite cavalry army in Dasanguan, and it was still more than several times that.

Just when Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his entourage looked at the soldiers of the Yan Army who were walking in the dust.

The 4,000 Yan soldiers had begun to slow down their horses gradually.

Not much.

Just when the four thousand Yan soldiers were about to arrive at the training place.

Suddenly, Babo quickly rode his horse and broke away from the army.

After breaking away from the army, the eight soldiers galloped their horses and marched in eight directions on the periphery of the established place of training.

Eventually, Eber lined up and stood guard at the outermost part of the place of exercise.

Two other men broke away from the left and right flanks of the army and ran straight away.

Soon after the run, the two soldiers who were running towards the left and right wings quickly turned into pieces.

The array quickly disappeared from the sight of Wen Baocai and his party.

Not much.

The army rushed to the place where it was supposed to be drilled.

Fang and his party went to the established place of practice.

The soldiers of the 3,000 Yan Army divided into two routes with lightning speed.

There are 1,500 people on each road, all the way to the south and all the way to the north, which is more than a mile apart.

Just when Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and others were dizzying.

The two Yan armies sounded the sound of war drums almost at the same time.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

War drums beat together.

Before they had time to gain a firm foothold, 1,500 Yan soldiers from each of the north and south roads were immediately under the command of their respective leading generals.

Charge in line with lightning speed.

The horses charged at full speed.

More than a mile away, almost in the blink of an eye.

Almost instantly.

The distance between the Yan armies on the north and south roads was only about one hundred and fifty paces.

The next breath.

Countless arrows rose from the Yan army in the north and south.

The next moment.

The Yan armies of the north and south quickly abandoned their bows at almost the same time, and then held a shield in one hand and a gun in the other.

After counting the interest.

The distance between the Yan armies on the north and south routes was probably only fifty or sixty paces away.

That's when it happened.

The Yan troops on the north and south roads threw away their left shields at about the same time, and then held their guns in both hands.

Meanwhile.

The originally extremely loose cavalry formation also quickly closed at this moment.

between the electric light and flint.

The Yan armies of the north and south were completely engaged together.

For a time, the place where the Yan armies of the north and south fought each other.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of wooden blades colliding with each other, and the sound of people turning over their horses were incessant.

Since the 4,000 Yan soldiers approached the established training place.

When the ten uncles left the army, they were scattered in all directions, or they sat in all directions.

Then the 3,000 Yan army marched to the established training place, and divided the troops into two places, north and south.

In the end, the war drums started, and the north and south fought each other.

All of this happened in the early quarters of an hour.

The speed and efficiency of the clouds and water, Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his party who looked directly at it were all dizzying.

"This ......"

"This ...... This is the drill of the Yan Army?"

At the edge of the training place, Wen Baocai, who had gradually come back to his senses, still had a thick look of disbelief on his face.

With great difficulty, he looked sideways at Sun Xingwang beside him.

in its past perceptions.

Shouldn't the drill be about the soldiers refining their physical strength, training their blades, and arranging battle formations?

Even the so-called all-army exercises.

It is nothing more than to see which army has the most neat array.

and how fluid that army is when it changes formations.

As for training like Yan Jun, there may or may not be before.

At least, Wen Baocai has never seen him in the past ten years in Dasanguan.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, Yan Jun's so-called drill has completely broken Wen Baocai and his party's inherent cognition of the word drill.

"Didn't Chief Wen Tun already see it?"

Sun Xingwang, who was standing beside Wen Baocai, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, and asked.

"This ......"

"This ...... Isn't this kind of exercise afraid of causing casualties to the soldiers?"

Wen Baocai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked again with a dry mouth after a while.

"Casualties?"

"If you can't even carry the actual combat drills."

"What if you go to war? It's nothing more than sending military merits and war profits to the Huns."

"In that case, it is better to die in actual combat training."

"In this way, at least a whole corpse can be left behind, and at least it can be buried in the ground."

Sun Xingwang couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and then his face became serious.

Since the Yan army began to carry out actual combat exercises.

A total of one hundred and three people died in combat drills for various reasons.

After their deaths, all of them were buried in their hometowns.

Its name is forever engraved in the Zhongyi Monument behind the Wang Daying Military Aircraft Building.

Its spiritual position is forever in the Heroic Soul Hall behind the Wang Daying Military Aircraft Building.

His wife and children in his family are forever protected by the Yan Wangfu.

What's more, there are only old mothers and young children left in the family.

His mother Yan Wangfu raised him, and his son Yan Wangfu taught him.

Furthermore.

Since the Yan Army began to carry out actual combat drills.

A total of 236 people were left with permanent disabilities due to various reasons.

The lifelong medical expenses of these people are borne by the Yanwang Mansion.

His family members were also sheltered by the Yan Palace.

That's why.

The soldiers of the Yan Army have never been afraid of actual combat drills, let alone battlefield battles.

It is no exaggeration to say.

There are only a handful of soldiers in the entire Great Zhou who are more eager to fight on the battlefield than the soldiers of the Yan Army.

The battlefield that others fear.

For the soldiers of the Yan Army, it is tantamount to an extremely spacious upward channel, an upward channel that can change their own destiny and change the destiny of future generations.

Even if he dies on the battlefield, his wife and children are also there

Yanwangfu cares.

In this case, what is the fear of death?

Compared with death, the soldiers of the Yan army were more afraid of having no battle to fight.

......

......

On the edge of the place of practice.

Sun Xingwang just spoke.

Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and others were silent for a long time.

It is better to die in practice than at the hands of the Huns, and they all understand the truth.

But they couldn't understand why Yan Jun was so unafraid of death.

When they saw Wen Baocai and his entourage, they all fell into deep contemplation with deep puzzled faces.

Sun Xingwang, whose face was full of seriousness, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised for a moment.

"Isn't Commander Wen Tun unable to understand why our soldiers are so not afraid of death?"

Sun Xingwang calmed down for a moment, and then asked without hesitation.

"Return ......."

"Yet...... Please also ask Sun Baihu to solve his doubts."

Wen Baocai couldn't help but come back to his senses when he heard this, so he hurriedly leaned over and clenched his fists to ask for advice.

"That's because of my lord."

Sun Xingwang's face was straight, and he solemnly hugged his fists and saluted in the direction where Yandi was.

"Because of His Royal Highness King Yan?"

Wen Baocai couldn't help but be even more puzzled when he heard this.

When they saw Wen Baocai and his entourage, they all looked at themselves intently.

Sun Xingwang smiled in his heart, and then slowly explained most of the reasons behind this matter.

And with Sun Xingwang's slow narration.

One by one, unknown seeds flew silently into the deepest hearts of Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan, and the fourteen Dasanguan scouts.

And in the deepest part of Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his entourage's hearts, they quickly took root and grew strongly.

......

......

It is close to unitary time.

The scorching sun is half westward.

The Yan army's temporary camp was three miles away.

The soldiers of the Yan Army who have been training for almost a day.

They joined forces again to the sound of rumbling drums.

Then they lined up in a curved array and walked away again in the billowing smoke and dust.

"Let's go."

"It's time for us to go back."

When the billowing smoke and dust gradually dissipate.

Sun Xingwang, who was squatting on the edge of the training place, glanced sideways at Wen Baocai and his party with different expressions beside him.

Then he got up and patted his buttocks.

"Today there are 100 families of laborers and grandchildren."

Wen Baocai quickly stood up from the ground when he heard this, and then leaned over and hugged his fists again.

"Brother Wen is polite."

Sun Xingwang chuckled when he heard this, and hugged his fists in return.

Wen Baocai was not polite when he heard this.

Then he talked to Sun Xingwang and walked towards the bolted horse with a smile.

When Wen Baocai and his entourage returned to the temporary camp of the Yan army with Sun Xingwang again.

The sky above the temporary camp of the Yan army was already lit with curling smoke.

The smell of mutton is almost everywhere in the temporary camp of the Yan army.

More than half of the unitary time.

After the meat and food were full, the temporary camp of the Yan army gradually lit a bonfire of several pictures.

Countless soldiers of the Yan Army squatted around the bonfire, chatting nonsense in the south and north of the world.

At this time, the soldiers of the Yan Army no longer had half of their fierce appearance in the daytime.

Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his entourage also sat around the bonfire under the guidance of Sun Xingwang.

Join the rambling.

Unconsciously, Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and other fourteen Dasanguan scouts actually gave birth to the illusion that they were Yan Jun.

It's more than halfway through.

The night is getting darker.

Several bonfires in the Yan army's temporary camp gradually went out.

Wait until the campfire is completely extinguished.

The soldiers of the Yan army sitting around the bonfire said

He smiled and returned to his tent.

A quarter of an hour later.

The originally noisy Yan Army's temporary camp was completely quiet.

Two quarters of an hour.

Inside a tent in the Yan army's temporary camp.

Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan, and their entourage, who had been in the account for nearly two quarters of an hour, couldn't sleep peacefully no matter what.

Close your eyes on each side.

In the minds of Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his party.

will always unconsciously emerge the brave posture of the Yan army soldiers during today's drill.

and the brave posture of the Yan army soldiers emerged, as well as the words of Sun Xingwang.

"All those who die in the Yan army will return to their homeland, their real names will carry the monument, their spirits will return to the Hall of Heroic Souls, and the world will receive Yan incense."

"The family is protected by the king, no one dares to deceive them, the young son can go to school, the young and strong have a livelihood, and the old have someone to support."

"All those who are disabled in the Yan Army, the medicine is inherited by the king, and there is no need to worry about their livelihood and their families."

「......」

「.......」

"Whenever the war is about to be ahead, the brave charge is fearless, and after the war, there are even war profits, and they are sent home to laugh at their wives and children."

"If I encounter a great enemy, I am more happy, I will cut the enemy with a gun and a knife, and the military merit and war will cramp, and I will be promoted to become rich and happy."

......

......

Nothing was said all night.

The next day.

The curling smoke slowly rose into the air from the temporary camp of the Yan army again.

After a gentle breeze, it finally dissipates under the misty sky.

"Brother Wen? Brother Liu? Brother Zhao? Brother Lu?"

Sun Xingwang walked through the curling smoke and walked to the temporary tent where Wen Baocai and Lu Qingshan and their party were again.

"Hey."

"It's coming, it's coming."

I heard Sun Xingwang shouting.

Wen Baocai, who had barely slept all night, walked out of the temporary tent quickly.

"Brother Wen, this is?"

After Wen Baocai walked out of the temporary camp.

Sun Xingwang looked at the rich black circle on Wen Baocai's face and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ugh."

"It's been so long."

"I don't know why I was so homesick last night."

"It made Brother Sun laugh."

Wen Baocai, who knew that his complexion was by no means good-looking, forcibly pretended to be homesick.

Hear this.

Sun Xingwang didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't help laughing again and again in his heart.

Just when Sun Xingwang calmed down a little and was about to speak to appease.

Lu Qingshan and others walked out of the temporary tent one after another.

After seeing that Lu Qingshan and the others had more or less dark circles on their faces.

Sun Xingwang took a lot of effort to completely suppress the joy in his heart.

"Homesickness is human nature."

"People on my side who have not been out of the jam for more than a month often go back to stay awake all night because of homesickness."

"Not to mention, Brother Wen, you've all been out of the jam for so long."

Sun Xingwang calmed down for a moment, and then spoke comfortably.

"You guys?"

Wen Baocai's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked behind him reflexively.

As far as the eye can see.

It can be seen that Lu Qingshan and the other thirteen robes behind him have more or less black circles on their faces.

See this scene.

Wen Baocai couldn't help but blush, so he quickly lowered his head.

"Dinner is almost ready."

"Let's stop standing here stupidly, let's go eat first."

"That's right."

"Brother Wen, where are you going today? Are you still going to the place of practice?"

Seeing this, Sun Xingwang hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Ugh."

"After all, I'm getting older, and my physical strength is not as good as before."

"I'd better stay in the tent for now."

Wen Baocai pretended to sigh lightly when he heard this, and then slowly spoke.

Behind him, Lu Qingshan and the others couldn't help but echo when they heard this.

"Okay then."

"Then let's go eat first."

Sun Xingwang had no opinion when he heard this.

After the words fell, he led Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his party towards the cooking place.

Meal.

After Wen Baocai, Lu Qingshan and his entourage were all sent back to the temporary camp.

Sun Xingwang immediately went to the camp where his Qu Chang was.

Not much.

Sun Xingwang Qu Chang left his camp.

Walk briskly towards the place where the Chinese army is.