It turned out that at the moment when he was dodging just now, Xiao Yunhe was busy and actually picked up the spear that was lost on the ground.

At this moment, facing Shan Zhen who rushed over again, Xiao Yunhe leveled the heavy spear in his hand according to his previous posture, and also rushed towards Shan Zhen at the slightest speed.

The two hedged together, and the horses under the crotch had been tested on the battlefield for a long time, and they had already staggered each other, avoiding the fate of the two horses colliding and ending up together, and they brushed over both sides dangerously.

But the two people on the horse were not so friendly.

The spear in Xiao Yunhe's hand was once again twisted away by Shan Zhen's spear, this time Shan Zhen directly picked out this spear and flew to the ground dozens of meters away, Xiao Yunhe wanted to pick it up again, it was not so easy.

Xiao Yunhe stopped in the distance, stretched out his empty hands in front of him, and looked at the opposite side with a smile on his face.

"Boy, have you seen clearly? Hold your weapons tightly first! Otherwise, when you go to the battlefield, no one will leave you with a chance to cut your weapons! If you lose your weapons, you will be dead!" Shan Zhen said loudly.

"Come again!" Shan Zhen shouted, swung the spear in his hand, and sprinted towards Xiao Yunhe again.

You don't give me a chance to pick up weapons right now!

Xiao Yunhe smiled bitterly, but he couldn't stop looking at Shan Zhen's current appearance, Xiao Yunhe was also stimulated to have a trace of stubbornness in his bones, his lips were pursed, although he was empty-handed, he still greeted him fearlessly.

The men and horses were staggered, and Shan Zhen was still pointing his spear and running forward, but behind him, Xiao Yunhe's horse was still galloping in the other direction, and Xiao Yunhe's figure was already missing.

Xiao Yunhe's figure appeared in the air.

Flying high, an arc crossed the air, and Xiao Yunhe smashed heavily to the ground like a cannonball, stirring up dust in the ground.

In the dust, Xiao Yunhe jumped up in a leap.

Running away from afar, Xiao Yunhe's mouth made a continuous sound of "bah", his rough skin and thick flesh were nothing to him, but his mouth had already been filled with mud and sand.

"Pick up your spear, boy, and mount your horse!" Shan Zhen did not take advantage of this time to come back to the well, but stood in the distance, and shouted loudly.

Xiao Yunhe nodded, spit out the last mouthful of gray-yellow spittle, Xiao Yunhe galloped to the distance and picked up his spear, galloped back, jumped onto his horse, stepped on the stirrups with both feet, and no longer waited for Shan Zhen to take the first move, he couldn't wait to rush to Shan Zhen.

"Good!"

Shan Zhen applauded loudly, his face shook up, and he greeted the menacing Xiao Yunhe.

The two fought again, Xiao Yunhe's coming was fierce, but the result was still the same as before.

The long spear was picked up and fell far into the distance, pointed downward, and thrust into the ground with a "poof".

Xiao Yunhe became bare-handed again.

"Come again!" This time, Shan Zhen didn't give Xiao Yunhe time to pick up the weapon, but directly rushed back without stopping.

Xiao Yunhe secretly complained in his heart, but he had no choice but to face it head-on.

With a "bang", Xiao Yunhe was knocked off his horse by Shan Zhen without any suspense, and fell to the ground, even sinking his head into the mud and sand.

Xiao Yunhe immediately pulled out his head from under the ground, this time, not only his mouth was filled with mud and sand, but his hair, face, ears, nostrils, and all the hollow places on his head were full of damp mud and sand.

Xiao Yunhe wiped his face indiscriminately, and when he looked up, Shan Zhen was looking at him with a smile from a distance.

Xiao Yunhe touched his buttocks, this single hand was not merciful at all, although he didn't really pierce himself with that spear, but this rod was pumped on his buttocks, and now there was a hot pain, Xiao Yunhe didn't need to look at it to know, now there must have been two more bruised and swollen scars on his buttocks, and it is estimated that it will not get better every two or three days.

His body was so strong that he was also injured. This single hand, it's black enough!

"Pick up your weapon!" Shan Zhen shouted.

Xiao Yunhe bit his lower lip, grabbed a handful of his mud-covered hair, and turned and galloped towards his spear.

He could see that this Shan Zhen was honing his skills in this way.

The first time he was provoked with a spear, and the second time he faced the enemy empty-handed, he was going to be spanked by him, and he knocked himself off the horse.

Only then will he allow himself to retrieve the spear and continue to accept a new round of ravage.

Facing Shan Zhen, a veteran general in the army, Xiao Yunhe, a novice who had just studied for a long time, had no power to fight back, so he could only be ravaged by Shan Zhen.

Thinking about this, although the pain in the buttocks was hot, and the pain on horseback was even more painful, Xiao Yunhe did not hesitate at all.

In the face of the pain he had to face, he never ran away.

"Use your brain to think about it! How did you get beaten by me! I don't understand, you won't be able to go to the battlefield for the rest of your life!" Shan Yi shouted loudly, but the spear in his hand was unambiguous, and the moment the two staggered, the spear in Xiao Yunhe's hand flew into the sky again.

Again and again, Xiao Yunhe was like a leather ball, each time he was beaten away by Shan Zhen without any suspense, and then gritted his teeth and picked up his spear, and continued to get on the horse to accept Shan Zhen's ravage.

Again and again, time passed quietly unconsciously, and by the time Shan Zhen began to gasp, the sunset on the horizon had already entered a small half of the horizon.

"Alright, stop!" said Shan Zhen as he put his spear on the ground, his face flushed, and he gasped.

Not far away, Xiao Yunhe was lying on the ground, and the clothes on his body were already ragged, comparable to a beggar.

In Shan Zhen's ravages again and again, Xiao Yunhe's whole body, a soldier's uniform that had not been worn for a few days, had been beaten into locks by Shan Zhen. The exposed skin was covered with cyan and red bruises, densely distributed on Xiao Yunhe's back and thighs, and it looked very shocking.

Xiao Yunhe struggled to get up from the ground, wiped his face that was full of dirt and could no longer see its original shape, leaving only a pair of bright eyes looking at Shan Zhen: "Brother Shan! I can still hold on!

"Don't come! You stupid boy can hold on, I can't hold it anymore!" Shan Zhen actually smiled bitterly, he pointed to the sunset in the west, and said to Xiao Yunhe, "Look where the sun is? Come twice again, it's going to be dark!"

"It's so late?" Xiao Yunhe saw the sunset on the horizon, but he didn't expect that the time was already evening.

"It's been a long time, I haven't fought like today! Martial arts training is not something that can be completed overnight, let's stop here today, you practice hard in the future, and after half a month, I will weigh your catties and taels again!" Shan Zhen put his spear on his shoulder, turned his head and left.

Xiao Yunhe sat on the ground panting, the sweat in his hair flowing down one by one, turning his hair into strands of hair.

His body was already covered with bruises, and at this time, his body was covered with sweat, and wherever he flowed, there was a hot stinging pain, and Xiao Yunhe's eyes were hidden in the dust, but they were still shining.

Struggling to get up from the ground, Xiao Yunhe staggered to the distance and picked up the spear he had lost for an unknown number of times.

Wiped off the dirt on it, Xiao Yunhe led the horse, looked at the direction of Shan Yan's distance, his hands clenched the spear in his hand, tightly.

In the next half month, Xiao Yunhe completed his tasks every day, and he would come to this deserted open space alone to practice his spear.

I don't know if it was Shan Zhen's special order, Xiao Yunhe has few tasks on weekdays, and every time he comes here, Xiao Yunhe can see that the horses are ready here, but he doesn't see anyone else here.

Xiao Yunhe didn't think about it either, he stepped on the horse and began to train frantically.

Riding and sprinting again and again, waving the heavy spear in his hand again and again, without the powerful opponent of Shan Yi to ravage, Xiao Yunhe was alone, but he was even more wolf than before.

Every time in the middle of the night, when he went back from here, Xiao Yunhe was covered in mud, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the smell of sweat on that body woke up Xie Datou, who had already fallen asleep, as soon as he walked into his barracks.

Seeing Xiao Yunhe's appearance, he thought that Xiao Yunhe was bullied by someone. After a lot of noise, Xiao Yunhe finally explained this matter clearly, but it made Xie Datou's eyes look at him even more weird.

Xiao Yunhe once asked him why he looked at him so strangely, but Xie Datou didn't say anything, just patted Xiao Yunhe's shoulder hard, looked at him deeply, and fell asleep again.

So Xiao Yunhe continued to repeat this kind of hard and boring repetitive training, and it was also thanks to his very good physiology in cultivating the Regency Technique, if he had changed to someone else, he would have been unable to bear it for a long time if he tossed himself so much every day.

The half-moon period passed in a blink of an eye, and when he stood at the training ground again, Xiao Yunhe really saw the figure of Shan Zhen waiting.

At this time, there was no need to say anything, the two of them got on the horse and fought, several times of fighting, Shan Yi walked away, and behind him was Xiao Yunhe lying on the ground, pitifully wiping the dirt on his face.

failed fiascos again, but Xiao Yunhe was full of excitement, and there was no pain and frustration of failure at all.

Because of this half a month of hard work, it finally paid off.

Although he was defeated by Shan Zhen again, Xiao Yunhe was no longer as powerless as before. After three encounters, Xiao Yunhe was knocked off the horse.

And in the end, when Shan Yi walked away, Xiao Yunhe also heard his muttering.

"The general really has a vision...... This kid...... Much crazier than I was...... I just don't know...... Will you be able to make it to the end......"

Although he didn't understand what it meant, Xiao Yunhe could also hear it, and he should be satisfied with his progress.

After Shan Yi left, Xiao Yunhe practiced the training ground alone for a long time, until his legs were trembling in the stirrups, he stopped and turned back to the camp to rest.

As soon as he walked into the barracks, Xiao Yunhe found that there seemed to be some different changes in the barracks.

It was supposed to be a pitch-black barracks, but at this moment, there were many places with bright lights, and there seemed to be a lot more sentry posts at the door than usual, and in the faint firelight, Xiao Yunhe seemed to see that their faces were full of excitement.

It seemed that something big had happened, Xiao Yunhe didn't dare to ask more, and dragged his heavy steps towards the location of his barracks.

Far away, Xiao Yunhe saw that the barracks where he was also bright, and in the bright lights, there were many people inside, as if there were many people.

Xiao Yunhe was a little surprised, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet?

With more apprehension in his heart, Xiao Yunhe clenched the spear in his hand and walked over with some hesitation.

As soon as he walked to the door, when there was still some distance away, the door curtain was suddenly lifted from the inside, and Xie Datou's huge head came out of it.

"Brother Yunhe, you're finally back! Everyone is waiting for you!" Xie Datou saw Xiao Yunhe at a glance and said with some excitement.

Looking at Xie Datou's expression of excitement, Xiao Yunhe felt that there should be no bad things waiting for him, and his heart was a little calm.

But after taking a closer look at Xie Datou, Xiao Yunhe had another layer of doubt.

"Brother Big Tou, where is your hair? Is this the latest popular hairstyle?" Xiao Yunhe asked, pointing to Xie Datou's head.

Xie Datou's head was shining, reflecting the light in the light, and there was originally a long ponytail hair on it, but now there was not a single hair to be seen, only a smooth and slippery big bald scoop remained.

Xiao Yunhe remembered very well that when he left, Xie Datou still had hair on his head. Why did he shave off his hair in this moment?

"You'll know this later, come in first! Everyone is waiting for you!" Xie Datou opened the curtain and walked over, grabbed Xiao Yunhe, and dragged him into the door.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the big bald heads that were shining, and I almost didn't light up Xiao Yunhe's eyes.

"You ...... What is this doing?" Xiao Yunhe pointed to the bald heads in front of him and ate them.

It's not just Xie Datou alone, but everyone in the room is a unified bald head. What especially surprised Xiao Yunhe was that in it, Xiao Yunhe found Lu San, who has always been generous and low-key, and he was also bald.

"Isn't it weird? Wait a while, you'll be the same as us!" Xie Datou grabbed Xiao Yunhe's shoulder from behind and said with a smile.

"Why is that?" Xiao Yunhe asked curiously.

"On the battlefield, injuries are inevitable. If it hurts on the head, having hair covering it will not be good for healing, so we all shave our hair. Looking at Xiao Yunhe's strange eyes, Lu Sang took the initiative to explain.

"Then why...... Today...... "Xiao Yunhe still hasn't figured it out."

"It's a bit of a rush, but there's no way around it. Yunhe, come here, the master who shaves his head, he has been waiting for you for a long time!" Lu San flashed to the side, and a short and fat middle-aged man with a razor in his hand walked out.

Xiao Yunhe was still standing stupidly in place, and the soldiers around him had already begun to coax, they pulled Xiao Yunhe with all their hands and feet, found a chair and pressed Xiao Yunhe on it.

"Wait!" Seeing that the razor had appeared in front of him, Xiao Yunhe raised his arm and shouted loudly.

"Yunhe, although it is a pity to lose your hair, but on the battlefield, these are not as important as life! You bear with it, like your age, your hair grows quickly, after a month, you can regain your current appearance!" Lu San thought that Xiao Yunhe was feeling sorry for his hair, so he opened his mouth to comfort him.

"If I ...... I heard it right...... What do you mean...... Be...... We...... It's about to go to the battlefield......" Xiao Yunhe said in a nutshell.

"That's right, tomorrow, all of us will go to war!" Lusan nodded heavily.

"Who are you fighting with?" Xiao Yunhe asked again.

"Of course it's with the barbarians! In northern Xinjiang, apart from the barbarians' dogs, where is there anything worth using?" Xie Datou said hurriedly.

"So fast?" Xiao Yunhe didn't expect to set foot on the real battlefield so soon, and he felt a little dizzy and unreal.

"What's the hurry? Lao Tzu has been waiting impatiently for a long time at this time! Those fucking crumbs, Lao Tzu can finally make his knife stain more blood!" Xie Datou seemed to have changed into a different person, his face was red, his eyes were red, and Xiao Yunhe actually felt a palpitating aura when he talked about it.

Is this still the Xie Datou who has no shape all day long and can only gag and make jokes about hippie smiles?

Xiao Yunhe turned his gaze to others again, and found that it was not only Xie Datou, but also other people with excited faces. Even the warm-hearted bull, Xiao Yunhe had never seen him smile honestly at people before, but now he also bit his cheeks, and there was a trace of red in his eyes.

It seems that in an instant, the soldiers who were honest or laughing in the past have suddenly transformed into butchers eager to kill and hope for blood.

Looking at the sudden change of these people, Xiao Yunhe was a little dazed.

Is this the real army?

The body was pressed on the chair involuntarily, the razor slowly moved on the top of Xiao Yunhe's head, and the strands of long hair on Xiao Yunhe's head floated down and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yunhe is not a pedantic person, nor is he the kind of person who cares a lot about appearance, he is just a little overwhelmed in the face of sudden changes.

Tomorrow, you're going to really go to war?

Tomorrow, I will wield my weapons and harvest the blood and lives of those barbarians?

After seeing the brutality of the barbarians, Xiao Yunhe has long hated the barbarians. Before he came, he had always wanted to join the war as soon as possible and take revenge on these inhuman barbarians as soon as possible.

But it really came to this day, and it was a day that was unanticipated and unprepared in advance, Xiao Yunhe was a little confused.