"The state is in danger, and the official has an order! From now on, one person from each household will be out of the army, and the rebellion will be quelled from the army! ”

"My big Ran Erlang, when I am brave enough to defend the country, I have to resign!"

……

Chen Jing stood outside Zhuangzi, looking at an official list, which was extremely dazzling and pasted on the wall. After settling in Huaizhou, not only him, but also the people in Zhuangzi were included in the register of Dengfeng City.

And, according to the rules of the ages. Private recruitment must give priority to rural areas. Unfortunately, in the area of Fuhulin, in addition to the Chenjia Racecourse, there is only Wu Village left.

"Chen Dongjia is good." The little official from before came on horseback with a sneer.

"My lord, but this time, you got an arrest warrant?"

The little official narrowed his eyes, "It's funny, this time it's for recruitment." ”

"Look at this official list, is there the name of the master on the military scroll?"

"Of course, your name is still recommended by me." The little official laughed, "Another time, the Chen Family Racecourse will send three people to join the army." ”

Chen Jing frowned. It's not unreasonable that the little ghost is difficult.

"I heard, I heard that the strong men from the army went to the Barbarian Mountain, and at least seven out of ten people died. Chen Dongjia, you can't say that you can come back alive. The little official laughed.

"It's so funny to be a dead person." Chen Jing raised his head and asked for the second time, "I don't know your surname." ”

"The surname Wu is one word and one loyalty."

"Understood." Chen Jing's face was calm, "It's no wonder that Master Wu will protect the village like this." ”

Wu Zhong was still smiling, "Hehe, I can't say that this time, the Chen Dong family can make a world-class contribution." Chen Dongjia be careful, don't really die, the coming day will be long, and I am still waiting for Chen Dongjia to have time to drink tea. ”

"I want you to say good things."

Wu Zhong got on the horse proudly, only ran a short distance, reined in the horse's reins and turned his head, raised his finger, pointed at Chen Jing, and made a neck cutting motion.

Chen Jing didn't have any expression, and walked back to Zhuangzi with the scolding Xing Xiaojiu.

According to the deadline on the official list, after three days, he will enter the city to register, and after a short practice, he will start to follow the battalion army and go to Manshan to die.

"Don't go, I'll do it for you!"

In the Zhuangzi, women and children stood aside, their faces full of worry. Many young people who have just joined are also worried.

Only Xing Xiaojiu and these people have a heroic face.

"Not really." Chen Jing shook his head. He suddenly discovered one thing, if he exterminated the rebels and made great contributions, he could not be promoted to the title.

If he is promoted to a county uncle, he is not in vain. Although it is still a small shrimp, it is far better than the current identity of the broken Shu clan. Of course, the premise of all this is to live, live first, and then make meritorious contributions.

"Xiao Jiu is with me." Chen Jing added.

Brother Jiu is a guard and an old friend, so he must take it with him.

"There is still one more place to fill, and you guys will draw lots."

The result of drawing lots made Chen Jing a little surprised, it was Orion Zhao San.

When Zhao San held up the short sign and cheered all over the world, his wife was already crying.

"Don't cry, you cry." Zhao San hugged his wife and children, his voice was rude, but he looked extremely gentle.

All of a sudden, Zhao San's old wife cried even more fiercely.

Chen Jing turned his head and looked at Song Yu at the back of the crowd.

This world is disturbed, and he has to take risks again and again, giving himself a chance to live and become stronger.

This long road, if you say that the person who owes the most, it is none other than Song Yu.

"Why don't you cry?"

"You're going to go on a campaign, and I'll be unlucky if I cry."

For no reason, Chen Jing remembered the scene of the woman hugging the mat and rushing all the way to collect the body. If one day he dies outside, Song Yu will do the same.

"Don't worry, there are still three days left."

Song Yu nodded and turned around, took a few more steps, and the whole figure suddenly became staggering.

……

"The owner is going to Taowei County now?" Xing Xiaojiu was stunned.

"Exactly."

Now the matter is urgent, and I didn't expect to be on the military register before. After he went to Manshan, he needed someone to take care of Zhuangzi secretly. Undoubtedly, Lin Tang, as an alliance, is the best candidate.

There were other things that he needed to discuss with Lin Tang. There are still three days left or right, which should be enough.

Riding horses, Chen Jing and the two did not delay, and quickly rushed to the direction of Taowei County. Passing through the countryside not far along the way, I saw the households registered in the army from time to time, and many of them hugged their heads and cried.

A lesson from the past, this time I went to Manshan, almost nine deaths. You must know that the group of people who went before, the corpses of many strong men, could not be found at all, and they could only bury their bones in the wilderness.

On the way, I met a family, and the old woman was blind from crying. The eldest went first and died in the wilderness. Now there is another name on the military register.

"This damn world! The owner, why did they all pull Zhuang Ding to fight? ”

Chen Jing was silent. He told Xing Xiaojiu the answer, and Xing Xiaojiu would be even more angry. It is not easy to raise a soldier, and the 5,000 young men who have been recruited are afraid that they will become the head army, similar to cannon fodder. When it is really time to defend the city, it is still necessary to rush to repair the city pass in the flying arrows and throwing stones.

Chen Jingyou thought about using objects such as fireworks and gunpowder to win by surprise. However, this kind of earth powder is not a post-modern black powder, and it can only exert its power by relying on stone throwings and giant crossbows, and adding debris such as broken iron to explode.

Moreover, the Da Ran Dynasty has extremely strict management of flame and nitrate, and like crossbow armor, in addition to the ration of the fireworks workshop, if the people have private manufacturing, it is equivalent to rebellion.

Only when you have a big fist will you slowly have the right to speak.

Chen Jing vaguely felt that going to Manshan this time might be the best opportunity for him to gain a firm foothold in the six southern states.

"Dongjia, it's time to Wu Village."

Coincidentally, the little official Wu Zhong was leading the horse, talking and laughing with a few people in the village, and when they saw Chen Jing, many people were whistling and shouting.

"Look, look, Brother Wu Zhong said, I saw in the register that our Chen Dongjia has been admitted for a few years, and he hasn't even been admitted as a child, and he is still a white body!" Wu Dong, the cub in the small village, screamed the most happily.

The white body has no fame, so he has to respond to the military book to recruit soldiers. On the contrary, if Chen Jing is a talent, he can be exempted from military service.

"Chen Dongjia, aren't you going to run away from the army? The Zhuang people don't want it, so they have to run into the mountains to avoid trouble? ”

"Little Wu Dong, next time you are disobedient, Lao Tzu will personally break willow branches and whip you in front of your uncle." Chen Jing slowed down his horse and spoke lightly. Both left and right tore their faces, not scolding and not scolding.

Wu Dong jumped to his feet angrily, "If the dead ghost is broken, you will die in the wild mountain!" ”

Chen Jing was too lazy to take a look, and looked at the little official Wu Zhong. Compared with his brother, this gloomy little official is even more begging to beat.

"Chen Dongjia, I know the shopkeeper of a coffin shop, otherwise, help you book three pairs first?" Wu Zhong looked up and smiled.

"Alternatively, you can order three first-mates. One for your own use, one for your foolish brother, and the last one, you can pick an uncle and put it in. When the coffin is carried into the ground, Lao Tzu Chen Jing will help you scatter a few more handfuls of paper money. ”

Wu Zhong narrowed his eyes and laughed angrily.

Chen Jing also sneered, and Xing Xiaojiu and the two of them ran into the fork in the road at the entrance of Wu Village, and rode away.