went back to the room to change clothes, arranged a place for Yin Yeping, and the two went to the school field to wait for the soldiers to gather. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a long time, more than a hundred people came one after another, most of them were the original left-behind soldiers, most of the new ones who were incorporated by Ding Yi did not come, Xiang Cun and the four came back to restore their lives, and many people could not find it, the mountain is a bit big, speaking of which, some people are scattered everywhere and are not crowded together.

Ding Yi's life is cunning: "Drumming gathers troops, and the school field is lined up!" "The drumming and gathering mutiny is serious, after all, the cottage is a place where rough men stay, it is very similar to the military camp, Lu Zhishen, Yang Zhi and others are all born in the army, and they can't engage in military law when they hear drums, this is common sense.

"Knock knock!" Xiang Cun called a few big men and beat hard around the big drum.

Jiao Liang and Meng Zan stood on both sides of Ding Yi with two whistle sticks, standing on both sides of Ding Yi's body, with a shy chest and a very serious chest, and his momentum was high.

Many people panicked and ran to the school yard from all over the place, and more and more people gathered on the field, becoming more and more noisy and chaotic.

"According to the whole team of each flag team, each flag always depends on who has not arrived in their own team. Ding Yi did not have any feet under his feet, put his hands behind his back, gave an order, and the internal force was everywhere, and the sound was like a bell, overshadowing the drums and noise.

Sometimes, the loud voice means that the truth has been mastered, not to mention that Ding Yi's voice covered the entire school field, startling everyone, and the field was immediately silent, and the soldiers quietly pushed and lined up, for fear of alarming Ding Yi.

Like a bird song in the silent night sky, and then the sky was bright, and people began to move, and everyone was depressed for a long time, until when the queue was finally arranged, the sound grew from small to loud, and it became noisy again.

Ding Yi smiled helplessly, these guys are too undisciplined, and the queues are mixed, and the queues are not in the queue, and the queues are not in the queue.

It's really not a short time, it's two hours, and the people on the field look full.

"Each flag summed up the number of people, and the flag always came to report to me. ”

"General, we've all arrived. ”

"When you report to me, say it out loud. ”

"Report to the general, our bannermen have arrived. ”

"How many people are there in your banner now?"

The first guy who came to report bit his lip and blushed, saying that he didn't know how many people there were now.

He said that the acquaintances of their flag were there.

Ding Yi was so angry that his head was about to explode: "Do you have any unfamiliar people in your banner?"

"Yes, I don't know what it's called. "That person is a little unimpressed, speaking of which is not an acquaintance, we don't know each other, what kind of person from this flag?

"Your flag, report the number!"

The first person with this flag reported one, and then the second one got stuck.

"Meng Zan, Jiao Liang, you two come here, count the people of this flag for me!"

Meng Zan and Jiao Liang held the whistle stick, they wanted to help Ding Xingxing to be executed, who let these fools not listen to his two greetings, and when they heard Ding Yi's order, they proudly replied like a horn on the stage, "Get the order!" and walked quickly towards which banner.

These four flags, Xiang Cun's flag, under Xiang Cun's efforts to keep pulling out this and stuffing that, are arranged, the left side is high and the right side is low, although it is not very neat, but the row is a row, the line is a line, he counted the points one by one, and after figuring it out, he ran to Ding Yi to report that his flag was fifty-seven people, full.

The other two flags were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, and they ran in front of Ding Yi, Nuo Nuo was unspeakable, and obviously he couldn't count the heads, and he couldn't line up well.

These two flags are always the same as the first one, they can't tell who is missing in their team, Ding Yi has not been there for the past two days, and they have not gotten familiar with their subordinates.

After Meng Zan and Jiao Liang counted the good heads, all the heads on the school field were finally gathered.

Ding Yi thought that such a team would require too much strength, but in order to complete his idea and make a difference when the Jin soldiers went south, they had to do these things.

"All the army assembled!"

"Continue to practice, Xiang Cun, Meng Zan, Jiao Liang, you come to the front, be instructors, and teach everyone to distinguish between left and right, number and queue!"

Ding Yi actually figured it out, these people had never read a book, and they were ignorant, so they were ignorant!

Most people go up to the mountains and become bandits, and they have to get by, like beasts in the jungle, living day by day, not understanding anything, and not wanting to figure it out.

Someone needs to organize them, lead them, give them goals, give them hope, and let them live as individuals.

"Follow me to count, one, two, three, ......" The two flags on the left, under the guidance of Xiang Cun, counted loudly, and the louder the number of people, the more neat they became, so that the nearby birds were shuttling left and right in the air, not daring to land.

"Raise your hand for eating, yes, this is the right hand, everyone remember that this is the right, and the other hand is the left!" Meng Zan identified the left and right with the flag in the middle of the teaching: "Come, everyone do it with me, put down the right hand, raise the left hand......"

Jiao Liang on the right was not idle: "You two change positions, the shorter ones come to the front row, the highest station is in the last row, each row is lined up from high to low, the high one is to the left, and the left side is the side of my finger, hurry up, hurry up!"

These three guys are different from other banners, they are all very self-motivated, and they all want to change their state of existence, so they work very hard, their voices are high-pitched and powerful, and they take the trouble to correct the movements of the minions and command everyone.

Ding Yi was satisfied after all, and after watching it for a while, he asked Yin Yeping: "After watching it for a while, how do you feel?"

The immature Yin Yeping is still a little green, his full body of skin injuries is under the care of Ding Yi, he is well bandaged, and he closes his mouth quickly, this will stand behind Ding Yi, he is in good spirits, and he has been staring at the field with interest.

His question to Ding Yi felt sudden, the young man was arrogant, he didn't know how to restrain himself, and he pursed his mouth and said: "The rabble, the steps are vain, there is no martial arts, these people, it looks like there are more than two hundred, they are not my opponent alone, why bother so much effort to train?"

Ding Yi smiled and said: "A person can't be separated from two places, let alone conquer the world, each of these people is wealth, although it is unbearable today, tomorrow may be relied on to dominate the world, people's potential is infinite, but you can't look down on them!"

"Then they should also be taught to practice martial arts, what is this teaching?" Yin Yeping disagreed with the shouting in the field, and there was a bird in the queue, and there was a bird on the left and right.

"Cough, cough!" Ding Yi coughed twice, and suddenly had some new ideas, he said to Yin Yeping: "Look, anyway, you have nothing to do when you come to the mountain, there are some teenagers in the army who are the same age as you, why don't you be responsible for teaching them?"

"I've never taught anyone, I can't teach!"

"Who was born with it? Why don't you help me take charge of a flag?"

"A flag, forget it, the boy will give me a name, but you want me to name it!" Yin Yeping sounded awkward about the flag unit, many of the soldiers on the school field could be grandfathers for themselves, Yin Yeping was not interested in caring about them, so let's find some peers to play.

"Okay, you can name it yourself, what do you want to call it? I'll recommend two to you, Eagle Camp and Children's Camp?"

"No, if you want to call the Flying Heaven Camp, hehe, you want them to soar into the sky!" Yin Yeping grew up under the teaching of the teachers and elders to cultivate immortals since he was a child, so he would not tell Ding Yi that he wanted to soar to become an immortal in his dreams.