350 Hard work pays off

Under the words of the deputy general, three groups of 100,000 ironclad troops with different uniforms walked out of the lineup.

These three groups of people, no matter how you look at them together, are incompatible.

There were a thousand men, with a helmet like a pot lid on their heads, and they were dressed in the sackcloth of the gangmen.

There were a thousand men, missing arms and legs, on crutches, of all ages, young and old, all of them with gloomy expressions, pale and painful, all of them were burdensome soldiers who had been seriously wounded in the battlefield and were now incapable of fighting.

There were also a thousand people, all dressed in prison uniforms, with a look of cowardice on their faces, these were deserters who had defected from the army and wanted to flee back to their homeland.

Just 3,000 people came out of the ranks, standing there like a plate of loose sand, without any combat effectiveness and cohesion at all.

Sima Zhaoyang looked at Ouyang Yan and said with a smile: "Ouyang Yan, in the future, these three thousand soldiers and horses will be your people, go and say hello to them." ”

"Can the fuck fight?" the wolf jumped up, roaring with angry eyes and angry eyes, so angry that all his orifices smoked.

"Hahaha, the army is equipped like this, there are those who cook, there are those who fight, and of course there must be those who shoulder the wounded, what else do you want?" the deputy general responded with a sneer, glaring at Ouyang Yan, revealing a smug look.

"You have deceived people too much. The wolf roared angrily, eager to make a move, but Ouyang Yan remained silent, looking at the three thousand soldiers assigned to him.

He didn't seem to be angry, but he was still calm, and his eyes scanned over the three thousand soldiers in front of him.

The roaring laughter sounded from among the 100,000 elite soldiers, as if in response to the lieutenant's words.

Ouyang Yan waved his hand, signaling Wolf Xiaotian to stop doing anything.

Wolf Xiaotian clenched his fists and fell silent, just stomping his feet in anger.

Treating his son-in-law like this, hearing the earth-shattering laughter, this feeling is particularly uncomfortable.

Ouyang Yan looked at Sima Zhaoyang, smiled faintly, his expression was the same, it seemed to be the same as always, he said: "General Sima, I accept these three thousand troops." ”

Seeing Ouyang Yan's calm expression, Sima Zhaoyang was extremely angry in his heart, why didn't he anger him?

He especially wanted to see the scene of Ouyang Yan being provoked and running away and then soaring, so that he could cure Ouyang Yan's sin in front of these 100,000 elite soldiers.

But no, except for the wolf roaring like thunder, Ouyang Yan still looked so calm and confident.

"With these 3,000 soldiers and horses, I will limit you to take a temple within ten days. Sima Zhaoyang looked at Ouyang Yan unusually sternly, as if he was issuing a military order.

"Don't deceive people too much, just these 3,000 crooked melons and cracked dates, take down a temple in ten days, why don't you die." The wolf roared like thunder, and his temper really couldn't be suppressed, and he roared at Sima Zhaoyang.

"Drag me down and cut it down. Sima Zhaoyang waved his hand, roared angrily like a volcanic explosion, and the loud sound shook people's eardrums.

"Who dares to touch him. Ouyang Yan glared at Sima Zhaoyang, drank in a thunderous voice, and said, "General Sima, didn't you take an enemy temple in ten days, I promise you." ”

Ouyang Yan's expression began to surge with anger, and he protected the wolf roaring behind him, and shouted loudly, shocking the few mighty men who stepped over.

Hearing that Ouyang Yan actually nodded and agreed to his impossible request, Sima Zhaoyang looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Ten days later, if you can't do this, you two will be killed together." ”

Ouyang Yan looked at him and asked with a smile, "I wonder if the general has heard a word?"

Sima Zhaoyang didn't know what he meant, snorted coldly, and said, "What do you want?"

Ouyang Yan shouted: "There is a saying that has been passed down through the ages, one hundred and two Qin passes belong to Chu after all, and three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu." ”

As soon as Ouyang Yan finished speaking, he stepped towards the three thousand soldiers assigned to him.

These 3,000 soldiers, in Ouyang Yan's eyes, are indeed very unsatisfactory, have no combat effectiveness at all, and are the most inferior ones picked out of the crowd.

The thousand disabled soldiers, who couldn't take care of themselves, looked at Ouyang Yan with a pitiful expression, they might be thinking, won't they go to the battlefield again?

A leader of the gang looked at Ouyang Yan pitifully and said, "We can only cook, General Mingcha......"

"We can't handle our lives, we can't go to the battlefield...... "Some disabled soldiers also said.

"I ...... We want to go home......" one of the prisoners said with a weeping face.

They heard Sima Zhaoyang's request for Ouyang Yan to take down a temple within ten days, which was a vicious place called the "Savage Temple".

This is simply to die, in this land of war, they know how difficult it is to live, who wants to die in vain?

Ouyang Yan saw these three thousand of his own soldiers, and heard them express their determination, but he didn't say anything for a while.

In fact, even if they didn't, Ouyang Yan knew like a mirror that how could such a soldier be able to fight.

This is just Sima Zhaoyang wants to put himself to death, but he has to act according to the holy decree of the emperor, so like a big wave, he picked out 3,000 eliminated soldiers with no combat effectiveness for himself.

"King Wenwu, we are your soldiers in life, and your ghosts in death. The forty-nine elite soldiers who had followed him all the way to the border from Dongfang City stepped forward at this time and knelt down on one knee in unison in front of Ouyang Yan.

From Dongfang City to this Nanyaguan, a distance of more than 100,000 miles, through thousands of mountains and rivers, Ouyang Yan has been deeply impressed by them along the way.

Ouyang Yan nodded, very pleased, at this moment they were willing to follow him, it was enough to show that they were putting life and death aside.

Ouyang Yan asked them to get up, and immediately left the campus of the University with his soldiers and horses, and went to his camp.

With 3,000 soldiers and horses, he is already a general and has his own camp.

"General, what does that mean? Look at how he looks like he is full of confidence, what can he rely on? Watching Ouyang Yan leave with his own men and horses, the deputy general said unreasonably.

This is a sentence that lives up to the painstaking people, and he is very ambitious. Sima Zhaoyang snorted coldly: "Who is not the one who has arrived here? In the end, he is not broken, and those who are on the death list have only one way to die." ”

"These 3,000 soldiers who have no combat effectiveness are a burden to us, and they are still a wise general, killing two birds with one stone. The deputy general nodded and patted his ass, admiring.

When he came to his camp, Ouyang Yan instantly commanded the commander, and according to the arrangement he had thought about while walking, he began to rectify the three thousand soldiers who had no combat effectiveness.

P: Thank you for the drunken swiping reward, and Sasha, allow me a sum of ink, and obediently reward the fee.

(End of chapter)