Chapter 42: Congratulations Xiansen, You've Advanced!
"Congratulations Xiansen, you have advanced!", Sister Chi Ling's tone was tinged with imperceptible joy.
Li Chixin first felt that there was an emptiness in his brain, and a flower in front of his eyes, the originally foggy and unclear place in the space of the military bag, at this time, he could actually see it dimly, dozens of neatly arranged field hangars, tall, short, fat and thin, all of them were only a dozen zhang high, and it was originally an irregular arc-shaped roof, and now the rules fell straight to the ground, from the appearance, they were all closed on one side and open on one side, and the containers densely and neatly stacked in the hangar on the opposite side could not be seen at a glance.
"Your EOTS system upgrade is complete!", Sister Chi Ling's voice echoed in his mind, "Xiansen, please don't look up and down embarrassedly, otherwise your energy will be exhausted again, and you currently have no ability to recharge as soon as possible!"
Chairman Li hurriedly withdrew his obscene gaze looking for Sister Chi Ling everywhere, his eyes were slightly closed and he regained his strength, and then turned into a young man with hemorrhoids in seconds. Suddenly felt a trace of warmth coming from his nostrils, which made Li Chixin feel that Sister Chi Ling might be a little interesting to him, he slowly opened his eyes, and the layers in front of him that had not been focused for the time being......
Gradually, the objects in front of him became clear and vivid, and a hundred and ten fully bald, half-bald, and indiscriminately holding their hair gathered in front of their eyes, and more than thirty in front of them were shining, and the bones were like superbly high-quality hooves, and the whole body was full of sirloin, Eye flesh and filet, the back of the head on the green glow of the majority, occasionally a few green purple heads mixed in, these people in the ribs of the majority, between the ribs or some, the upper brain and cucumber strips can only be said to be rare, occasionally see a T bone oncoming, but also especially their own rabbit cubs......
Li Chixin resisted the urge to scream, and alone with the idle middle finger of his right hand, he laboriously stabbed the premature heart that was about to pop out of his throat.
But before he could make a trill, his own rebel stepped forward and snatched the medicine bottle, skillfully ripped off the seal and twisted the lid, raised his hand and put a small blue pill into his stomach, and in front of everyone, he took the wine gourd from the two meters and twenty-six blonde man......
Li Chixin's "Wow!" didn't come out, one bottle, two bottles...... The four bottles of blue pills were divided into two bottles......
In recent days, Li Zicheng has been analyzing his own "a tiger", why doesn't this unlucky child make trouble or toss? Because he was sure that his nephew Li Guo led the tiger camp as bait, Li Zicheng became a sky-high price of fear, he was afraid that this thing that had always been uneasy would play two hundred and five for himself, or he would make trouble when he came over, but after days of observation and contact, he found that the eldest nephew had indeed changed a lot, and he had no ordinary turbidity, and he became a lot more sleek and sophisticated.
These days, my uncle and nephew have had a lot of contact, and listening to my nephew's rationalization suggestions, King Li Chuang was even more shocked. Because in this world, there is no way for their uncle and nephew to live, so they pulled the flag and rebelled, he and his nephew have read some books before falling in the family road, although the nephew is called 'a tiger', but he was almost admitted to Xiucai's baby, his daughter-in-law Hong's status in the rivers and lakes is unusual, but at a glance he took a fancy to the ink in his family's 'Li Gongzi' belly, and became a husband and wife under the prodding of his wife, if not......
Taking advantage of the short period of calm and no fighting in Funiu Mountain, Li Zicheng listened to his nephew's advice and transferred the officers and men of each battalion to the old battalion for training in turn. Today, since it was just over 15 years, only 300 partial generals and junior colonels were left among the people who were transferred to the old camp this time.
Li Zicheng asked them to mix with some of the soldiers in the old camp and practice together for a few more days; during these days, they not only practiced mounted archery and all kinds of martial arts, but also focused on practicing his newly created formation according to Li Guo's method. Today is the second exercise, and the main reason is that it is not yet the turn to practice the formation, and the purpose now is to let the officers and men develop the habit of listening to the golden drum and looking at the banner and advancing and retreating from the left, right, front, and back; my nephew said that this is the most basic ability of a team that can be of great use, that is, to be able to resist the enemy on the battlefield in the future.
When Li Zicheng came to the martial arts arena today, the training of the whole army had just begun. Liu Zongmin, the general of the general outpost in charge of the whole army's drill, stood on the platform in military uniform, holding the purple gold treasure knife under his ribs with his left hand and a big red pennant with yellow satin wolf teeth trimmed with his right hand, and was directing the cavalry to change their formation, from a circle formation to a phalanx.
Amid the sound of the golden drums, the ragged cavalrymen had basically given up their individual heroism of fighting alone, and had initially developed the habit of maintaining their formation; Li Zicheng, wearing a certain old felt hat, stood on the side of the general's platform and watched with great interest, feeling that the change of formation was still not fast and neat enough. In the past two or three years, there have been too many casualties among the old war horses in their own army, and the new horses, compared with the war horses that are accustomed to fighting, are still untrained, and these horses are only accustomed to jumping and galloping, flying over obstacles, and like their owners, they are not used to lining up neatly, retreating when they smell gold, and marching forward when they hear the drums.
After the cavalry drill was completed, Liu Zongmin, the chief sentinel, ordered everyone to dismount and march, so that the generals could be familiar with the golden drum and banner again.
Sure enough, after dismounting, the team changed to foot drills, and when the formation was changed again, the team was much more tidy; Li Zicheng called his personal general Li Qiang and the personal soldiers who came with him to participate in the team's foot drill, starting again from the most basic action of hearing the drum and retreating by listening to the gong.
On the makeshift platform, Liu Zongmin waved the flag in his hand, and the army of hundreds of people changed into a long snake formation; the flag was unfurled again, and the drums under the stage were shaken, and hundreds of people strode forward in unison, and no one dared to look left and right, except for the sound of brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing, and brushing, there was no sound of human speech, and even the slight coughing sound was clearly audible.
Liu Zongmin secretly admired his irreversible friend Li Buzhi, worthy of being a general, he could understand the formation when he was stabbed by a gangster, if he pricked a little blood, this guy would not be able to rebel against the sky. This group of people was transferred to practice after the fifteenth year, in addition to the small colonels selected by the battalions, there are also a few of them are newly coerced handmaidens, the leaders of the people, and now these people have such good results, so that Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, is happy from the bottom of his heart.