With Liu Yuan's military order in front, Hou Shan, as a deputy general, dared to slack off for a moment. He took the tiger-shaped talisman and galloped all the way to the camp.

The place where the sergeants are stationed is naturally not comparable to those extravagant places. Although this place used to be a first-class place in Qi'an County, more mansions were built, and many famous and wealthy people lived in them, which may have been indispensable in the past, but now it is just a stroke in vain.

Things are not the land of people, the carved railings of the pines and cypresses belong to the merry manners, and the literati Gao Jie has long been a thing of the past; peony and apricot, the old scene of the wind and dust has also been yellowed, and it seems that at this time it can still be called a first-class extraordinary.

What's more, the king-shaped banners of Da Chu are already crumbling, and maybe one day the building will topple down. Just one Longhai County, compared to the three million clouds and smoke of Chu, and the scenery of mountains and rivers in the north and south of Xinjiang for 8,000 miles, it is really difficult to get into the eye.

Hou Shan came by order, Rao is here and back thousands of times, and he couldn't help but look around after wearing out a lot of new shoes.

At that time, Hou Shanke, who had just arrived, listened to the people huddled here and said that this place was also connected by pavilions and pavilions. There is that Mei Ji to lead, and there is that gentleman's article.

These have become dreams of the past, only by tongue to tongue to tell the scenery of the mountains and rivers, he Hou Shan is not a simple old man, and not a curtain of people hand tea and water to the rich giant mountain, these scenery for Hou Shan, who has lived in the north for a long time, how does he think of the rich Jiangnan is what kind of extravagant scenery.

Not to mention that the current Yaxie platform has been reduced to ruins. The rows of simple houses are just bleak decorations, not to mention that this self-proclaimed cold-blooded murderer Hou Shan can have a trace of thought.

Hou Mountain strides quickly, and obviously has no interest in watching and playing the surrounding scenery.

The border defense of Chu was built for the defense of the north and the south at the beginning. Among them, the dispatch of materials, the distribution of money and food, the recruitment of soldiers, and the formation of large battalions are all built for the two defenses. The defense and military resources of the north and south naturally divided up most of the defense and military expenditures of Chu. Later, as Zhang Xingjian's new law slowed down, political views disagreed. He was not tolerated by the powerful of the dynasty, so he was demoted first and then stopped. The defense of the north and the south, which was single-handedly promoted, naturally collapsed. Although the Ministry of Internal Affairs issued an order allowing Gyeonggi and various prefectures and counties to establish forbidden military soldiers to supplement the effect of maintaining stability and law and order, most of these sergeants were recruited by local idle gangsters and ruffians, and they were all just used as decorations for indiscriminate refills and cards.

As for whether this card is hanging on the roof where the branches and leaves have long been scattered, whether it is playing a role in whitewashing the peace, or whether it is always ready to make up for the defense of the north and the south, these are naturally only known by the powerful people of the current dynasty.

At that time, the magnificent scene of wearing a million armor and sweating with a brother-in-law may only be seen in the dream of the old man who was prosperous in the past of the Chu State.

At that time, how could people say everything in one word.

Hou Shan strode as a meteor, as fast as lightning. Or because men have been in the army for a long time, they have also subtly developed a meticulous temperament in the barracks. Whether it is a small step or a big stride, the man's straight forward steps and straight shoulders show a kind of urgency and calmness compared to ordinary people in the outside world.

From small to large, we can see that Liu Yuan's effect in governing the army is extraordinary.

Since the barracks are stationed among the earth and rocks, such an environment is naturally not worthy of praise for living and sleeping. It can be used to train recruits and arrange ranks, and the effect is somewhat different from ordinary people's unexpected benefits.

The sergeants lined up in formation. There is a piece of high ground with just the right size and height, and you can stretch to your heart's content.

In front of the formation, there was a man with five big and three thick feet holding a very thick thorn in his hand, constantly looking back and forth at the soldiers who were sweating and practicing the battle formation below.

"Why the fuck are like pussies. Lao Tzu has said many times that the Wu Yue barbarians in the south are not lambs standing under your knife to be slaughtered, and they are not people who are waiting for you to take his good head with their heads up, so that your kid can earn military merits. It is a ferocious tiger and wolf, a soldier who also fights to the death with his parents. The man yelled and yelled, pacing back and forth. As for the thorn that is a little thicker than ordinary grass and trees, it is naturally like a torso under the man's hands, playing with a tiger and a tiger, and it has a clear sight and spirit.

The weather in September, although a layer of autumn rain and a layer of coolness, the weather is much cooler than in July and August, but the golden crow hanging in the sky is not fun. The light poured out from the nine heavens, and there was not a single bit left on the sergeants below who were constantly maneuvering, and no matter how you looked at it, there seemed to be some scorching heat.

Qian Jia entered the barracks with his parents behind his back a few days ago.

On that day, the whimsical Qian Jia looked at the sergeant who walked neatly on the road for some reason, and the man who had only been laughing and playing in the streets and alleys stood up straight for the first time, although the military posture he stood was not as good as the northland cavalry drawn from the north to the south, but this was the first time he Qian Jia had done so.

Qian Jia's back was straight, his eyes were shining, and he watched the sergeant walk through the alley from the street and disappear into the alley for a long time, and the man who was still standing on his shoulders straightened and walked away.

Although he was much stiffer than he was as chic and uninhibited as before, Qian Jia felt bright in his heart. It's like sitting in the school and listening to my husband talk about those obscure moral articles.

Since then, Qian Jia, who is like a demon, gets up early every day and practices his martial arts diligently. He is no longer walking through the streets and alleys as in the past, and he is not walking through the corridors as in the past, but it has only been more than half a year since he worked hard, and Qian Jia, who has trained a strong muscle, can already fight with the knife-wielding bandits with his bare hands, and can also do some tricks that laugh and ask where the knights came from.

Qian Jia stood majestically, and he was already relatively tall, but he looked like a hill at this time. In addition to the sharpness and heaviness emanating from his body, the sweat-soaked armor was even more orange and bright under the scorching sun, and it was all red.

The man with the wattle in his hand scolded and scolded, and the stars flew with spittle. He paced back and forth, his gaze undulating, and pointed critically at the sergeants standing majestically in front of him. It didn't take much effort, or the soldiers corrected their bad habits in the thousands of insults and punishments of men, and changed their playful and uninhibited attitudes, and the men who couldn't criticize the comments had to turn their wandering gaze behind him, to be precise, to Qian Jia, who was a little cramped and uneasy.

"You kid, you're a little familiar. The man approached, and his eyes were as bright as bright lights. The shy and jerky man in front of him suddenly felt a sense of nowhere to hide.

Qian Jia's body trembled suddenly, his qi was weak, his first qi had been lost, and even his fingers holding the halberd couldn't help but tremble slightly. Although it is only a subtle tremor, in the eyes of a discerning man, this subtle tremor is said to be hesitant at best, and it is called a lack of will. Either way, for Qian Jia, whose face was like ashes in front of him, the meaning of the meaning seemed to be a little not so good.

The man didn't take advantage of the situation, but the muscular face inexplicably added a little bit of the same inexplicable smile.

"You kid......" The man chuckled softly, reaching out his right hand and patting Qian Jia's not-so-broad shoulder.

I didn't see him exert any strength, on the other hand, looking at the expression of Qian Jia, who was originally calm and composed, at this time, he knew that the man's heart must be a little uncomfortable.

Otherwise, how could the dark skin swell and turn red, and how could the bulging chest shrink like a deflated ball.

Qian Jia complained bitterly, and the heart that was finally restrained to the heart was squandered in an instant under the man's very casual patting, and the confidence that had been brewed thousands of times also turned into a mirror and a cloud of smoke under the man's casual pat.

What the man's sudden eyes meant, others don't know, but Qian Jia, who has been suffering under him for a long time, already knows the truth.

Qian Jia shuddered, that most ordinary trick was already unbearable, if he was really serious, then Qian Jia was a little unimaginable in this consequence.

The man's feet that were tightly pressed together were even more and more forcefully pressed together, as if he was afraid that one of his own would inadvertently annoy the man in front of him with a spring breeze on his face.

"Feelings, this Wu Chang is going to take my money today. Qian Jia was uneasy and didn't speculate.

The man who is the captain of the army doesn't talk nonsense, he still doesn't change his smile, he just looks at the man in front of him with a straight smile.

Wu Lin, Wu Lin is Liu Yuan's personal guard who took him directly from the north to the south, his people have always been eclectic, and he abides by the law, the two paradox-like emotions are completely summarized by him Wu Lin for some reason, and he has been in battle for a long time, and has made many meritorious achievements, so Liu Yuan also praised him for being brave and responsible.

Although it is only a few words, it is enough to show Liu Yuan's importance and dependence on this man.

Wu Lin smiled, and he waved his palms, which were half an inch larger than ordinary people, and swayed, making a gesture to hit the stunned young man in front of him.

Qian Jia didn't dare to resist back, so he had to tilt his head and make a posture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

The person in front of him really made Qian Jia, who had been in battle for a long time, unable to resist in the slightest.

Qian Jia is a lonely guest who walks around the battlefield, I don't know how many of these red knives, white knives and soft knives kill people, and of course I have seen a lot of those dark knives killing people.

Not to mention these real swords and guns, he has long been a passing eye, and those who see it are not strange. But the person in front of him listened to his legendary deeds or looked at his methods of training recruits. Qian Jia, who has always been very rude and arrogant, is also like a different person.

Qian Jia stood upright with the knife, and the green tendons on his bent arm were faintly visible, and even the steel knife with the silver dangling couldn't help swinging in an arc, making the whole person look like a god, but more of a little ghost was afraid of the king of Hades.

Wu Lin is a personality of God blocking and killing gods, and killing gods when he sees ghosts. I don't know how many things like this in front of me have been seen by the man who has always been responsible for training recruits.

A man who boasts of walking through thousands of rivers and mountains and single forests, and has not yet touched a leaf. This free and indifferent, has its own bearing, who else in the world except Wu Lin.

But such a chic and uninhibited man has also been exposed to a lot of risks by that casual and open-minded energy.

Last time, with Liu Yuan's encirclement and suppression of the fallen leaf forest, the knife gesture was all a chic and graceful man led a team of officers and soldiers to the city of dawn, and fought a bloody battle with the bandit leader Zhu Lun for a while. Correspondingly, the pair of officers and soldiers he led who recklessly went up the mountain also lost seven or eight, and the man got a reputation that was famous among thousands of troops. And those robes buried in the mountains and forests can't help but whether they are still blaming the embarrassed Wu Lin under the Nine Shades.

"Qian Jia, your Lao Tzu gave you such a name, I don't know the intention. Do you want to be a master with a lot of money in the next life, or do you want your kid to be alone in the world with money. Wu Lin made a rare joke.

Qian Jia was confused when he heard it, and he didn't understand the meaning of Wu Lin's words for a while, he had always been very sharp-tongued, and he was quite angry and could go straight to the men of the thousand armies, and he didn't know how to answer.