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The wine was not drunk enough, and the vacation time of Zhao Zhizhao and others had expired. They were about to say goodbye to Ruan Zun. After all, the Boys' Army is an army, and it adopts militarized management, and it cannot be done casually. If you don't return to the team when the vacation time comes, you will be punished by military discipline.

"Ruan Zun, you are also among the selection and recruitment of the Junior Army. Because of Murong Qianqian's matter, he has been delayed in Qingzhou, and I heard that Deputy Hall Master Wen has lost his temper over this matter. Maybe the military judge will arrive later, so you have to be careful. Before leaving, Weng Qing said worriedly.

"Or, you go back with us, and complain to Deputy Hall Master Wen, he is also the commander of the Young Army, for the sake of acquaintance and Lord Murong's face, he may not be able to open the net. Zhao Zhizhao also said.

"When I was first recruited and selected, it was already said that those who did not report within the time limit would be punished as deserters and would be severely punished. You have to be careful. Zhong Xiu said.

It's really a good word, a few people were talking, and four heavily armed sergeants strode in the distance, each of them was in fresh armor, and there were three blue feathers on the helmet, which represented the military judges in the junior army, that is, the branch of the army that maintained military discipline. Their appearance is often under the orders of the superiors, although they are still soldiers, but they have great authority, and ordinary generals do not dare to provoke them easily.

When they saw them, everyone looked at each other.

Four military priests came to everyone, and one of them asked in a deep voice, "You, who is Ruan Zun?"

Ruan Zun thought for a while, but still stood up, "I'm Ruan Zun, is there anything wrong with you?"

The military judge said solemnly: "I am the military judge in front of the tent of the commander of the Young Army Wen Yanbo, and I am in charge of the military discipline of the Young Army. On the orders of the commander-in-chief, I will take you back to the barracks of the Young Army to convict you!"

As soon as the word "on sin" came out, everyone's hearts sank. Although the Boys' Army was formed not long ago, Wen Yanbo governed the army strictly, and everyone trembled. If Ruan Zun is brought back to the crime, in order to maintain military discipline, Wen Yanbo's punishment will definitely not be light.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am stranded in Qingzhou, and I do have a last resort. Ruan Zun said, smiling bitterly, "At present, my matter has not been disposed of. ”

"You can keep these words in front of the commander!" the military lawyer's face was cold and hard, without the slightest emotion.

"Then, I'll go with you, but it happened suddenly, can I, can I explain to the people here first? Ruan Zun gritted his teeth and said.

The four military priests glanced at each other and discussed with each other, but the man said, "Yes, I will give you a stick of incense, but you must, you must be accompanied by us." ”

Ruan Zun hurriedly returned to the Lingwen branch, called Luan Tingyu, Du Chong, Kong Ming and Ou Peng, and said, "I will return to the junior army barracks soon, and the four of you will be entrusted to this branch and the subsequent construction." Then he told him that the young army mage had come to find him.

All four of them were shocked, but they still accepted it.

Ruan Zun handed over all the gold left in his acceptance ring, about two or three thousand taels, to Ou Peng, "When I am not there, Ou Peng is in charge of money, and all the money must go through his hands." ”

Ou Peng took it hesitantly, "Young master, you trust me so much, I will not be dishonored." ”

"Du Chong is still in charge of the Lingwen Branch. The useful information collected every day was sent to the Cadet Army barracks where I was located the next morning by letter. ”

"The safety of the branch is entrusted to Luan Tingyu and Kong Ming, and let him hire some spirit master-level people to form a guard team to protect everyone's safety, especially the safety of Ruan Zhen and Mr. Ruan in the basement craftsman furnace. ”

"Obey!" Luan Tingyu and Kong Ming ordered.

"Anyway, while I'm away, you must not cause trouble to the outside world. If there is an incident, report it to me in time. Now the attention of people inside and outside Qingzhou City is on the vision of the sky dome of Erlong Mountain, and they basically have no time to take care of us, and it is the time for us to develop with our heads. You will follow my previous plan and deployment, and slowly build the Fengyun Stack and the Spirit Armor Shop, don't make mistakes. Ruan Zun told again.

Then he said something else, and the military judge came and urged him. In the name of packing up things, Ruan Zun packed up and down some items, and secretly went down, took more than 20 pieces of Forget Worry Flowers and Worry Relief Fruits from Ling Zhen, and stored them in the Acceptance Ring, so he had to say goodbye to his second inheritance, follow them, and go to the north of the city.

Along the way, the four military mages had black faces and didn't say a word.

Weng Qingxin and the others were originally going to go along, but they were stopped by the military lawyer, "Our trip is to bring back Ruan Zun, you are just asking for leave, it's not the same thing, you are busy with you." ”

In this way, Weng Qingxin and the others were not allowed to go along, so they had to stay far behind.

The barracks of the Boys' Army was built seven miles outside the north gate of Qingzhou City, a large plain area, surrounded by tall wooden fences and watchtowers, etc., and inside were patches of tents, I am afraid that there are not seventy or eighty roofs. The barracks were in good order, and groups of officers and soldiers who were clinging to the bright spirits patrolled everywhere from time to time.

The military priests took Ruan Zun into the gate of the barracks, went straight for 100 meters, turned left, and came to the largest military tent in the camp. The guards of this military tent are the strictest, and even if it is an ordinary guard, his cultivation has reached the level of a high-level spiritual venerable.

"Commander of the message, the young army recommended by the Xinzhou Demon Suppression Branch Hall to participate in the training but did not show up for no reason, Ruan Zun brought it!" a military priest reported loudly to the big tent.

"Bring him in. Wen Yanbo's majestic voice came from inside the tent.

The four military priests took Ruan Zun and walked in, passed through the front tent, and came to the main tent, where only Wen Yanbo was alone, sitting in front of a bookcase, which was full of all kinds of books. Behind him, there was a large map of Qingzhou, very detailed.

"See Commander-in-Chief. "So far, Ruan Zun has nothing to say, can't think about it, and greets Wen Yanbo with the etiquette of a subordinate meeting a superior.

"You four go down first. Wen Yanbo said to the military lawyer, "Listen to me in front of the tent." ”

"Yes!" the four commanded.

Then, Wen Yanbo's eyes were staring directly at Ruan Zun, as if he wanted to dig out something in him. This Confucian-like commander, for some reason, is now wearing a piece of silver armor, but he is doubly heroic, like a god descending to earth.

"Commander, why does the commander keep looking at me?" Ruan Zun was stared at by him.

"Hmph!" Wen Yanbo snorted heavily in his nostrils, "Lord Ruan, you have been living too comfortably this little life, aren't you?

"I'm not a deserter!" Ruan Zun retorted.

"If we hadn't arrived in Shandong, I'm afraid that you wouldn't have the slightest intention of going to Tokyo or Yanzhou to report now!" Wen Yanbo's voice was very cold.

Ruan Zun was speechless, indeed, for the sake of Murong Qianqian's affairs, he had no intention of going to the Junior Army to report.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Yanbo continued to say coldly: "Now, what else do you have to say?"

"There are no words!" Ruan Zun didn't plan to argue, in the barracks, there was often no need for any reason, no excuse.

"Okay!" Wen Yanbo said, "Because you didn't report on time, this commander decided to give you a heavy beating of eighty military sticks and a three-day prison sentence in the dungeon, are you convinced?"

(To be continued.) )