There are only four rope ladder passages connecting the high platform, one each in the east, west, north and south, each passage can only allow one person to pass through at the same time, and at the entrance of the rope ladder, there are ten veterans guarding each, five big and three thick, bare-chested, and the arms are as thick as ordinary people's legs.

On the periphery, there were dozens of veterans guarding each other, blocking the swarming recruits one by one.

More than 500 recruits were divided into four phalanxes. The recruits were scratching their heads and were afraid to rush the veterans.

The veteran who had given the welcome speech in the afternoon reappeared on the high platform.

He held a megaphone barrel and yelled at these recruits who were all in a state of confusion: "You recruits, do you want to eat meat?"

The more than 500 recruits in the audience, who had been drooling, shouted in unison: "Yes!"

The veterans' emotions are high, these hungry soldiers, they have no food, they are so powerful?

"I just want to have a fart. Whether you can eat meat yourself depends on whether you can pass through the passage guarded by these veterans, whether you can successfully step through the rope ladder, and whether you can grab food from these barbecued veterans!"

"Let's talk about the hands-on rules, no dead hands are allowed, and weapons are not allowed. Violators were expelled from the barracks. The first eight who grab the meat to eat will be rewarded with a piece of Yuan Neng Stone. Get on the Recruit Squad Leader standby list!"

The recruits were dumbfounded, especially the dozens of recruits who had just been in a big shed with Bai Zhengyang, looking at each other's clothes and dressing up, and then looking outside the camp, suddenly feeling how they were too funny!

At this time, it was too late to run back to change, because there was also a large group of veterans guarding the periphery, and they were allowed to enter and exit, only until the end of the welcome banquet.

They finally understood that this welcome banquet was actually a benefit for these veterans, and the veterans could repair these recruits' eggs in a straightforward manner! Just look at the happy expressions on the faces of those veterans.

Bai Zhengyang also knew what was going on with Fan Feihu's expression.

"These eggs, it's finally the turn of the ladies to get angry, how badly we were cleaned up when we first came in!

The veteran shouted again: "The welcome banquet for recruits has officially begun!"

The veteran saw that the recruits were still looking at each other and hesitating, so they added another fire.

"You only have half an hour. Because after half an hour, all these delicious foods will be eaten up by the veterans!"

This fire is lit just right.

The recruits finally couldn't take it anymore and began to rush towards the veterans guarding the rope ladder.

Before stepping onto the rope ladder, you have to knock over the dozens of veterans.

So, hundreds of recruit eggs, divided into several irregular queues, rushed towards the veterans.

In the Maoershan camp, Lu Yunting relaxed a little after listening to the report of the Wind Eagle Whistle. For the time being, there is no trace of a bronze leopard beast in this radius of dozens of miles.

Chen Jin, who was fiddling with various crossbow machines on the side, looked at him and stopped talking.

"Say, if you don't talk again, I guess you're going to suffocate to death!"

Chen Jin was overjoyed: "Battalion commander, your trick is really inhumane, you can't use a gag order at every turn! I'd rather fight with a foreign beast than have a belly like this!"

Lao Lu said angrily: "If you can control your own mouth, then the number of times you are banned will naturally decrease!"

"Battalion commander, in charge of heaven and earth, can you still control talking and farting? It's too embarrassing. Chen Jin expressed some dissatisfaction slightly. But don't dare to say it out loud.

Lu Yunting glared at him, making him tremble.

Seeing that he was honest for a while, Lao Lu said to himself: "Those bastards, tonight, must be enjoying the feast!"

Chen Jin immediately became excited: "Battalion commander, you say, white boy, can you eat meat?"

"Hmph, you should ask, how will he eat meat!"

"Oh, and how will he eat the meat?"

"If I knew, I would have become an immortal earlier, and I would still need to be beaten and injured by that adult beast!"

Chen Jin looked at the direction of the distant base with his eyes, imagining how this kid would go up to the high platform and eat meat!

The little fat man grabbed Bai Zhengyang, his face turned pale and he retreated straight back, almost retreating to the outermost outermost part with one foot.

"Little Baizi, let's not go, right? Those veterans, all like door gods, how can we break through?"

Bai Zhengyang nodded, thought so, and sat down with the little fat man.

They were now a little far from the forefront, and they couldn't see what was going on inside, and they could see the rope ladder very clearly.

The four rope ladders did not move at all, and not a single figure could break through from the resistance of the veterans.

The veterans have three strikers in front, three in the center, and two on the left and right guards. Because behind them, there is a rope ladder and a dangerous road, and there is no need to guard it at all. Just hold the front, and the left and right sides, and that's enough.

This is a typical front-arrow formation in team combat. Offense and defense, both sharp and sharp!

The first wave of recruits who rushed forward, without any order, rushed to the front and were directly punched and stamped out by the striker.

The veterans were ruthless at all, and because of military regulations, they did not have heavy hands, so they would not break their hands and feet.

But these recruits who were beaten out either rolled to the ground like balls, or were beaten so that their noses and faces were swollen, and they were frightened for a while, and they dodged behind, not daring to move forward.

In the first round of charging and defending, the situation of the four phalanxes was basically the same.

Only one or two recruits with good skills rushed into the middle position, and the left and right guards itched their forehands, and before the recruits could react, they directly knocked the recruits to the ground with a punch, and beat them back and forth with bows left and right, and only after beating them to protect their faces with both hands did they stop and throw them out like sandbags.

A few center forwards watched others beating human sandbags, and their hearts itched, and they couldn't wait to change positions. But they are not in a hurry, because the center is originally used to rotate the ground personnel in the team, in case there is an accident or fatigue of the striker guard.

It's always their turn.

"You cowards, are you so capable?"

"One by one, dare to come to be a soldier?"

"That's all the strength, aren't you weaned, hurry up and go home and drink milk!"

Although they have fewer hands for the time being, the division of labor is still clear, and those who do not do it can move their mouths.

The annual carnival beats these recruit eggs hard and makes them remember it for a long time. Not only hands-on, but also mouth cannons are essential. We must fight this gang of cowards in all aspects!

In the distance, there was another high platform, on which more than a dozen people were observing.

Among them is Fan Feihu, who is communicating with a person who looks like a white-faced scholar.

Fan Feihu's eyes were constantly turning in the four phalanxes: "Commander, I don't know if there will be a few decent ones in this batch of recruits!"

This scholar-like person turned out to be the Flying Eagle Legion Captain Iron Wing!

This name doesn't quite match his temperament.

"Take a look. Judging by the number of people who arrived on the first day, the quality of this batch of recruits should be stronger than in previous years. ”

He paused for a moment, as if he remembered something: "Old Fan, where is the little guy recommended by Lao Lu?"

Fan Feihu pointed in that direction and snorted coldly: "There, that coward of the He Yue family is squatting on the outermost periphery! You said Lao Lu, is he having a bad brain? How can you recommend such a person to come? If he doesn't even dare to do anything all night, don't blame me for not giving Lao Lu face, I dare to withdraw from the army directly! What a thing!"

Tie Yi looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw the little fat man and Bai Zhengyang, who were squatting there relaxed and watching the excitement.