Volume 2 Battlefield Chapter 2 Chapter 1 New Man, Old Man

After more than 20 days of trekking, the veteran finally returned to the Tanma camp with this group of seventeen people.

As soon as they entered the barracks, countless soldiers immediately surrounded them, looked at the exhausted recruits behind the veterans, and asked with a smile, "Old Han, how many of these batches have run?"

The veteran who was called Lao Han smiled and replied, "This batch of recruits is quite promising, much stronger than the previous batch, and none of them ran." ”

"Run?" Zhou Ping asked with a frown, "Why do you want to run?

Old Han Chao Zhou Ping shook his head and said, "If the recruits from other battalions run away, they will naturally be considered deserters, but if the recruits of our Tanma Battalion run away, they will not be considered deserters, this is the rule of our Yama army." ”

The seventeen people behind him were a little surprised, why did there still be such a rule in the Yama army, what kind of preferential treatment did the Tanma Battalion have, and recruits who ran away were not considered deserters?

Lao Han saw the puzzled expressions of many recruits, and he didn't explain too much, they who had just entered the camp may not be able to understand why they had to torture them all the way, and even clearly wanted to force them away.

Many years later, when Zhou Ping recalled what Lao Han said, his heart was still difficult to calm down for a long time.

The seventeen recruits learned much later that the Tanma Battalion had been the holder of two records in all the battalions of the Yama Army.

One is that there are the most deserters among the recruits, and the second is that there are the most dead people on the battlefield.

As long as they survived the recruit period and did not run away, all of them dedicated everything they had to the smallest battalion since the establishment of the Yama Army-Tanma Battalion.

"I heard that this issue of recruits is coming, and they all raise their heads to show the captain of this school what kind of birds you are!"

A man in armor rode his horse from a distance, and when the horse was only half a foot away from the recruits, the lieutenant snapped his reins.

After a hurried neighing of the horse, many recruits saw the appearance of the man on the horse. Zhou Ping's gaze couldn't help but be stunned when he stayed on the face of the captain of Tanma.

Shen Beiwang, the captain of the Tanma School, when Zhou Ping and Chu Ci went to Kyoto four years ago, they were the two escorted by this person in a carriage.

Zhou Ping lowered his head slightly, not wanting Shen Beiwang to recognize him, but fortunately, four years have passed, and Zhou Ping's own appearance and figure have also changed a lot, and Rao is Shen Beiwang has not been able to recognize him.

"It's barely passable, I'm Shen Beiwang, the captain of the Tanma Battalion, I hope you remember this name, because in the Tanma Camp, the order I gave is the sky!"

Shen Beiwang said in a cold tone, "Now let's talk about the first thing you did when you entered the Tanma Camp. ”

"Which of you is going to quit?"

"If you quit at this moment, the army will not be punished as deserters, this is the rule of our Tanma Battalion. ”

Old Han explained expressionlessly.

Seeing that everyone did not have any intention of retreating, Shen Beiwang smiled and nodded, although the number of recruits in this class is a little smaller, but there is still a little bit of manly backbone, and no one has retreated after being tortured by Lao Han for more than 20 days, which is quite good compared to the previous period.

Looking at the seventeen people who were standing straight, Shen Beiwang leaned into Lao Han's ear and whispered, "Old Han, this batch of recruits will be handed over to you for training, they are all good seedlings, don't give me a bad practice." ”

Old Han smiled and said that he knew it in his heart, so that the captain didn't have to worry.

Shen Beiwang still had a lot of affairs to deal with, so he handed them over to Lao Han.

"Everyone has been on the road for so long, they are all tired, I will take you to the accommodation to rest for one night, and tomorrow I will take you to get to know our Tanma camp!"

Old Han's voice was still so cold, but it was tantamount to a heavenly voice for the recruits who had been tortured for twenty days. So the atmosphere in the recruit team was also lively all of a sudden, and Lao Han didn't organize them, because after today, it might be difficult for them to have the strength to chat anymore.

On the way to the lodgings, a group of soldiers came to the front of the recruits, carrying a stretcher in their hands, covered with a thin white cloth, several of which had been stained red with blood.

"Everyone stand aside!" Old Han said in a cold voice, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The recruits immediately retreated to the side of the road, and watched as several soldiers carried stretchers away, and no one dared to make even the slightest sound.

Zhou Ping had seen dead people, when the small border city was slaughtered, there were not a thousand but eight hundred people who died in front of him, and what he had in his heart at that time was only fear.

But now, Zhou Ping felt a little suffocated in his chest, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he was inexplicably sad for this robe who had never met before.

When they walked forward again, everyone fell silent.

"Do any of you think that there is no war now, and even if you join the army, you will not go to war. ”

"Actually, that man was lucky, at least he was able to bring the whole body back. ”

"In order to get information about our army, once we catch the horse, we will torture it, so it is very lucky to be able to leave the whole corpse back. ”

Old Han used the most bland tone to tell the most cruel facts in the Tanma camp.

The Tanma on the battlefield would rather commit suicide than be captured by the enemy, and even in the period of no war, Tanma still has to keep an eye on the movements of the enemy's army at the border, so even now, when all the camps are recuperating, there are still countless Tanma in the tiger's mouth.

Everyone was silent, and now Zhou Ping understood why the recruits selected for the Tanma Battalion were the top group of people, and why Lao Han tortured this group of recruits who had just joined the army for more than 20 days.

Because if a soldier who can't resist even this bit of suffering is not qualified to become a Tanma at all, and those who bear it in this torture are truly qualified to enter this Shura field.

"But it doesn't matter, there is no war now, and the scouts in our camp are only occasionally damaged, and they are not as terrible as you think. ”

Lao Han saw that everyone was in a low mood, so he comforted him, but it didn't seem to be of much use. But it doesn't matter, in the barracks, it's always the new people who replace the old people, and when these new recruits become old people, I guess they will say the same to those new people.

When they came to the barracks, everyone packed up and lay on the bed silently, Lao Han also understood that it was indeed difficult for these recruits who had never even seen blood to accept what he said at once, but this was not in a hurry, and every newcomer in the Tanma Battalion had to go through this process.

"It's okay, what are we afraid of, it's just for ordinary people, we are immortal cultivators of the sixfold power realm, how many stronger than us can be found in the entire Yama army?

Zhang Xiaoyue whispered in Zhou Ping's ear, but the latter seemed to ignore his thoughts, looked at the barracks with some complicated eyes, and recalled the person with the cigarette bag and pot in his mind again.

Old cigarette bag, all the ancestors who died in the city, now I am also a member of the Yama army, and I have entered the most elite horse exploration camp.

Zhou Ping...... I miss you.