Early the next morning.

With the sound of gongs, everyone in the camp suddenly stood up with a carp, and then rushed out of the camp.

Seeing this, Yu Chen was just about to get up, but when he saw that there was no one around, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Not only are these guys fast at running for their lives on the battlefield, but they are also eating faster than one another.

"Damn, today's food is too good, right?"

As soon as someone sat down, he saw the dishes placed in front of him and immediately let out an exclamation.

Although the meals are still served in buckets of swill, the thick layer of fat and lean meat that covers them is unusually tempting.

I don't know how many times higher the rice is than before, at least it is no longer dry and hard or even sour.

The commander watched the soldiers feasting, but felt that his heart was dripping blood.

He spent a lot of money to get the position of commander of the death battalion, but he had to take it all out again in less than two days.

But the commander didn't dare not take it out, after all, he didn't know when, the mysterious man from last night would come and take his head.

That's more than worth the loss.

Earn less and earn less...... The commander thought to himself.

After breakfast, the soldiers of a kind of death battalion began their daily morning exercises.

The content of the morning exercise is very simple, which is to practice basic spear assassination.

Even in the military formation, there was no one to organize the training.

Although it was the first time that such a sumptuous breakfast had been eaten, there was still a desperate death in the death camp.

Seeing this, Yu Chen couldn't help frowning slightly.

If this momentum continues, then in the end, it is likely that the death camp will not last long.

In fact, Yu Chen can leave now, but after coming into contact with Gao Jun and learning about the death camp, he feels that he needs to do something.

Even if it's for this group of people to live for a month.

There is an unwritten rule in the death camp.

Any soldier who can survive in the death camp for more than a month can not only leave the death camp, but if he wants, he can also join the army of Zhenming Pass.

However, from the beginning of the establishment of this rule to the present, only a handful of people have been able to adhere to it.

Yu Chen looked at the people in front of him, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Gao Jun stepped up to his side, and then said, "What, do you want to train soldiers?" ”

Hearing this, Yu Chen suddenly looked stunned, and looked at Gao Jun in some surprise.

How can this guy guess anything?

"Don't think about it, I was instilled and cultivated by my family when I was a child.

"I know everything you do, including what you're thinking."

Gao Jun spoke, and then shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"Yu Chen, if you want to train your troops, I suggest you be mentally prepared, this group of people... After all, he is not a regular soldier. ”

"Before you, the Zhenmingguan army had sent two generals to guide the death camp, but none of them were able to hold out for more than three days."

Gao Jun couldn't help but remind.

He felt that after saying so much, Yu Chen should be able to understand what he meant.

"It's because it's difficult, so I have to have the courage to try, after all, if you don't try, how do you know that you can't do it?"

Yu Chen shook his head slightly and smiled, and then climbed onto the stage of the martial arts arena under Gao Jun's gaze.

When the soldiers of the death battalion who were slacking off in training saw Yu Chen on stage, they couldn't help but turn their heads and focus on each other's bodies.

"What the hell is this guy going to do? Running so high? ”

"Eh, I mean, do you think this guy is a little familiar, like we're today..."

The crowd began to talk about it.

"Brothers of the death camp, first of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Yu Chen! I'm sure many of you have seen me on the battlefield not long ago! ”

"On the battlefield, it is I who ordered you and gathered your strength to be able to firmly block such a powerful Ming army......"

Yu Chen began his colorful speech, and in the depths of his feelings, he suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist and chopped up the dummy puppet in front of him.

Everyone also followed Yu Chen's emotions mobilized by the other party, and they couldn't wait to pick up weapons and go to the battlefield in the next moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, people always have to live for themselves once, so why can't we live for ourselves this time?"

"Is the death camp a death camp necessarily a death camp! Are we just a bunch of garbage that we don't have! ”

Yu Chen shouted.

Hearing this, the soldiers of the death battalion were even more excited, and they all looked at Yu Chen with a hint of admiration.

Even Gao Jun couldn't help but be attracted by Yu Chen's speech, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Obviously, it doesn't matter if you feel this way by yourself or a few people, but so many people have feelings.

Isn't that weird?

However, Gao Jun didn't know that Yu Chen was actually secretly using a skill that was rewarded by the system.

This skill is one of the mystical rewards you will receive after completing the Blood Moon, the Martial Arts.

Qiyan can make the user's words cohesive and invigorate the military's heart, and at the same time make people have a certain sense of awe for the user.

It's just that the use of this martial art is a verbal drain on energy.

Fortunately, Yu Chen has never stopped cultivating the idea of pagoda view, so his spirit is very full, and it is effortless to use Qiyan.

It is because of the expanded influence of his spirit and spirit, many people have been affected by the aftermath to a certain extent, both openly and secretly.

"Please guide us in the direction of the general, we will naturally do it!"

A soldier from the death battalion threw himself to his knees with a thud and fell to his knees.

And his kneeling seemed to have caused a chain reaction, and in an instant, many soldiers knelt down towards Yu Chen, shouting in unison about the general.

Yu Chen was called a general by thousands of people, and he couldn't help but be a little excited.

Although the confidence of the people in the death camp is slightly insufficient, for Yu Chen, it is much better than before.

So under the pursuit of everyone in the death camp, Yu Chen became a general who "gave the hukou".

And the first thing he did when he became the general of the death battalion was to break up the original battalion.

At that time, when the original unchanged battalion attacked, only those fixed battalions suffered heavy losses.

But now the aftermath is divided into a team of 500 people.

The death battalion of 40,000 people eventually divided into nearly eighty squads.

These eighty squads are the basis of the methods that Yu Chen will take for the rest of the year.

After indeed eighty squads, Yu Chen immediately began to teach a formation to the soldiers of the death battalion.

As he continued to guide and arrange, a mysterious sense of mystery quickly surged into the hearts of the soldiers of the death battalion.

At this moment, they only felt that their bodies were filled with surging power, as if they had inexhaustible energy.

Seeing the murderous aura exuded by the death battalion army in front of him, he couldn't help but nod seriously.

There was a flash of joy in his eyes.