In the afternoon of the same day, all the camps of the Feilong Battalion arranged all the tents, equipment, horses, and so on of the recruits, and immediately began training according to the needs of the bandits. Although these recruits already have a certain foundation, the stakes are very important in this crackdown on bandits, and the connection between the marches must be tightly integrated and no mistakes can be made, so officers at all levels attach great importance to it and tirelessly train them over and over again. This kind of training to control the speed of travel and maintain the cohesive movement is not only to deal with the bandits, but also to lay the foundation for practicing the formation in the future, otherwise you will run smoothly, let alone the formation or anything.

After an afternoon of drill, the sergeants were gathering their horses and preparing for dinner, when suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves outside the camp, and a group of military policemen in black military uniforms rushed in from outside, bringing in pieces of flying dust.

"I'm Duan Wenhuo, the deputy commander of the gendarmerie, and I'm talking to you. A tall military police leader turned over and dismounted, and spoke to the sentries of the Wyvern Battalion in a commanding manner.

When the sentry saw that these uncles were coming, he hurriedly went in to report, and Mo Cong came out of the tent with a lot of work, and asked about the intention of these people while greeting them.

"We're not here to eat, we just have something to talk about, where is the big tent of the Chinese army, let's go in and talk. Duan Wenhuo didn't look at Mo Cong with a straight eye, but just gave the reins of the horse to his subordinates and asked casually.

"This way, please. Mo Cong made a gesture of please, and Duan Wenhuo was not polite, and strode forward.

Before he sat down in the big tent of the Chinese army, Xiong Bin also rushed over when he heard the news.

"The anti-bandit operation will begin soon, have you coordinated with the local troops in the Flying Dragon Battalion? Duan Wenhuo also looked at the two of them, just sat down and said.

"The coordination between our battalion and the local troops was coordinated by Commander Chen and Commander He, and our battalion served as part of the encirclement. He did not take any rash steps to coordinate and liaise with the local troops, and this was also to avoid being caught aware. Mo Cong said.

"That's good. In short, you must tighten the line of defense, and do not let the horse thief slip through the net. In the past few days, we should train and train and patrol, and don't have any abnormalities to let the horse thieves smell the wind, so as not to make our bamboo basket empty. Duan Wenhuo said.

"This is natural. Mo Cong said.

"Okay, then don't bother, I'll take a look elsewhere. Duan Wen said and stood up.

"Commander Duan, the last general has the courage to say, although our army is powerful in encircling and suppressing the horse thieves in Shuanglong Mountain this time, after all, the enemy situation is unclear and the terrain is unknown. When your department moves back and forth, the movement is still a little smaller, in case of a crackdown on bandits, every ant around Shuanglong Mountain is running to tell each other, so I am afraid that it will really be empty. Mo Cong said.

"I naturally understand the importance of secrecy, so I didn't explain my intention until the big account of the Chinese army. Okay, it's not early, say goodbye!" Duan Wenhuo looked at the curtain and said, striding out of the Chinese army's tent with his head held high, and after a while, the sound of horses' hooves outside sounded, and gradually moved away.

Mo Cong and Xiong Bin looked at each other. I think it's so angry and funny, but I can't laugh.

"Besides, the army arranges such people to suppress bandits, it's strange that they can be suppressed!" Xiong Bin shook his head and sighed.

"Don't worry about others, let's just do a good job of confidentiality. Mo Cong said and got up and went out to eat.

Ate at the guard brigade. It was already completely dark, and piles of bonfires were lit in the camp, and the sergeants began to enjoy the rare leisure time of the day. Mo Cong circled around the various bonfire rings. I know the situation of many recruits.,Occasionally play two tricks with them.。 The Central Army's bonfire meeting was not a simple competition. Everyone sat together, there were all kinds of programs, competitions, chats, talking about the situation at home, talking about training, and so on. Anyway, how easy it is. Mo Cong enjoyed this atmosphere very much when he was a soldier, and now that he is a pipe band, he still likes to integrate into it, and everyone can get along with him.

was spinning around the various bonfire circles, Long Wu quietly found Mo Cong and asked Mo Cong why he didn't go to the small courtyard.

"I forgot to tell you, those rings have been transferred. Mo Cong whispered.

"yes, so... Hurry?" Long Wu was dumbfounded.

"Yes, you are so fast, of course the master is even faster. Mo Cong said.

The two talked quietly for a while, Mo Cong continued to participate in the bonfire party, and turned down in the various bonfire circles, the time was not early, the sergeants extinguished the bonfire and returned to the camp to rest, and the sentries and scouts were the patrol of the patrol post, Mo Cong and others settled down, and also went back to their own pipe camp tent to practice and rest.

After a long or short but continuous cultivation of his divine consciousness every day, Mo Cong's current divine consciousness range has expanded to about five miles, as long as he listens to it, all kinds of wind and grass within a radius of five miles cannot hide from his ears, and what people say with what mentality, everything is like seeing it in person. In addition to his ears, Mo Cong sometimes tests whether his eyes have similar divine sense, to see if he can see through obstacles such as mountains and walls to see what he wants to see directly, but after trying a few times, he doesn't seem to have such a penetrating function, but when he listens through his ears, he can see the picture in his mind, but he doesn't see it directly with his eyes. He discussed this issue with Mo Xiao, and Mo Xiao said that his divine sense did not have this ability, and it was unknown whether he could cultivate this ability in the future.

In the middle of the night, the camp was very quiet, except for the sound of the sentry patrolling and the sound of the wind blowing the torches, all that was left was the breathing of the people in the various camps and some secret sentinels. Among these sounds, an inaudible sound suddenly came into Mo Cong's ears, and Mo Cong immediately opened his eyes and flashed out of the camp, his body as fast as light smoke and headed southwest.

In a dense forest about three miles away from the base camp, Mo Cong and Mo Xiao met each other.

"Miao Ying has already returned, and the Dragon Sect Master said that he would come back to you for a while. Mo Xiao whispered and handed a few bird cages to Mo Cong.

"You said that such a small bird, can it really be used?" Mo Cong opened the small birdcage and took a look, the birds inside were much smaller than the Miao Eagle at home, and the head and tail were the size of a fist, giving people a very unreliable feeling.

Yan Tao said that this bird flies very fast and does not like to call, and is very quick and stealthy to transmit information, which he said is the best and the most difficult to train. Mo Xiao didn't understand this, but just relayed Yan Tao's words.

"Okay. It's small, it's easy to use anyway. Mo Cong nodded. "You've come here for a long time. Why don't you go up and have a look?" he asked Mo Xiao in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, I really want to go and see it, let's go. Mo Xiao whispered.

The two brothers flew through the night at about the same speed. Less than half a cup of tea has arrived at the small courtyard of the mountain residence built by Mo Cong, Mo Xiao looked at this small courtyard with many stones and few trees, and felt that it was very good, it felt more solid than the thatched hut in Lingyun Mountain, and many of the designs and structures borrowed from some buildings in Mofu and even the capital, far surpassing the thatched huts of Lingyun Mountain in terms of beauty and comfort. Of course, the feeling of isolation and aura in Lingyun Mountain cannot be compared here, and the feeling here is just quiet, quiet, leisurely and natural.

Just as Mo Xiao was looking at the courtyard, the maids had already dressed and came out. They all greeted Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao looked at a group of injured maids, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

"My third sister also wanted to come and see everyone, but it was inconvenient to live in the backyard of the restaurant, so I had to come back later. She may have been a bit heavy yesterday, so I hope you don't hold a grudge against her. Mo Xiao said to the maids.

"The young grandmother is very measured, many injuries look scary and are actually fine, in the end, there will be no scars, and the broken bones will not hurt if they are connected. Nothing. Satsuki said.

"We're fine, as long as Grandma doesn't really get angry with us. Xiaomei also said.

The group went up the mountain together, Mo Cong had already made a secret intelligence liaison base on the mountain before this, and the accommodation area for the birds had been built and protected with an enchantment. The birds that Mo Xiao brought. Habits, habits, accommodation methods, feeding methods, training details, etc., have also undergone very detailed and strict training, and the avian accommodation area here is tailor-made for them. Soon, one by one, the birds were put into the aviary by a pair of Qianqianyu hands. The wind on the mountain is a bit strong, and some enchantments and wind-blocking structures have been made around the aviary. The interior of the aviary was also warmly and comfortably decorated by the maids, and the birds did not bark or flutter when they lived in. After getting used to it a little, I rested quietly. The girls breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that everything was going well, covered the green cloth that blocked the light, arranged the small and delicate birdcages that Mo Xiao brought, and then went down the mountain to the small courtyard with Mo Cong and Mo Xiao.

When they arrived at the small courtyard, the maids were going to make some tea for Mo Cong and Mo Xiao, but both of them said that they couldn't stay for a long time, and the tea or something would be free, and the injuries of the maids were not serious, but they still had to pay attention to rest and recuperate. Mo Cong told the maids for a while, went to the house and gave the maids another dose of Chen Ruoping's medicine, and then went down the mountain with Mo Xiao.

"Big brother, the girls have almost settled down here, and the five young guys in the restaurant will look at you. You must continue to work hard to marry your boss wife as soon as possible. Mo Cong whispered as he walked.

"Miss Mo is already discussing with the third sister about marrying Chen Ruoping, don't you know?" Mo Xiao shook his head speechlessly.

"Is she so dead-eyed?" Mo Cong frowned.

"yes, and I really don't mean that you think about her, so I really don't want to mention this kind of advice in the future. Mo said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll ask Brother Chen when I see her in a few days, to see if she has this intention, or if it's inconvenient for Fang to marry a wife, if she can really succeed, she can fulfill your boss's wife's wish." Mo Cong said.

The two went down the mountain while talking, and then Mo Xiao went south to Mo Cong to the north, one to the capital and the other to the base camp. In the next ten days, Mo Cong traveled to various camps during the day to supervise and guide the training of recruits, and returned to the base camp to rest at night, and his life was extremely busy.

This period is not only Mo Cong's busiest days, but also the most sinful days for the recruits, they have to get up very early every day to practice equestrianism, practice knife skills, practice marksmanship, practice divisions, and combine formations, and when they think they are practicing well, they will be led by Mo Cong to lead a squadron, a squadron, a brigade, dozens of them, hundreds of people, thousands of people to the ground, lose their armor, and then they are very miserable to realize the gap, and then they continue to practice hard with their tails between their legs.

While these recruits were training hard at the Flying Dragon Battalion, the hundreds of gendarmes who had been selected were also secretly training in one place for a short period of time, mainly in jungle warfare, and some scout tracking and counter-tracking skills were also being strengthened. Hang Xiao also ordered the intelligence department to allocate a number of birds that could fly down accurately through special markings without fixed contact locations for these military police to transmit information, so that they could contact each other and the outside world in a timely manner if they found any situation on the mountain. (To be continued......)