In this way, Tianfang's military camp career officially began, but this beginning was really not a good start. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Every day, these four gangs seem to have made a plan, first the last gang to come back, the Bloody Gang, pulled everyone out early in the morning, and the mighty gang is about the same, but the other two tall gangs and the tough gang, every day is tossing in the camp tent, either a banquet, or a pillow fight.

It's still the recruit reporting period, and it's expected that there will be half a month before the training mission can officially begin, and now this time is the most free time, a group of people who originally had one or two elders in charge at home, and now, when they come here, they are really completely free, and it's good to be unrestrained.

If you are a little more conscious, you can still take a few pills every day, and then practice for a while, unconsciously, you are just playing crazy, and as a result, Tianfang's original plan to take advantage of this time to cultivate well has come to naught.

The military camp is not like a big rear, each person is given a quiet room, this is unrealistic, when the real demons attack, if they all cultivate in the quiet room, maybe the entire defense line will be broken, and some people are still cultivating.

Therefore, the cultivation in the barracks mainly relies on coughing pills, and then fighting between life and death, looking for the opportunity to break through, and for some people, the speed of breakthrough is much faster.

Therefore, there is no way to release the heavenly body, and it is useless to cough up the pill now, because the heavenly release is the bottleneck of entering the refining body, and it is necessary to have that kind of comprehension with a flash of inspiration, so that the exercises of the third layer of the Nine Dragons forging body can be transferred to the fourth layer, and then his own qi cultivation can be done without suppression, so that he can naturally transition to the immortal transformation period, and then the combat power can be overturned again.

Tianfang is alone every day, find a relatively quiet corner, read a book, and then make a phone call, remote control to direct all kinds of research, except for a few core things, the other research progress is fast, maybe it will soon be put into practice.

After a while, the formal training of the recruit camp was finally about to begin, because he heard the legendary Jujiang drum, so Tianfang didn't say a word, stuffed the book in his hand, and walked quickly to the big school.

When I arrived at the big school field, the entire school field was empty except for the Jujiangtai, Tianfang was the first person to arrive, anyway, he came to the barracks, and he acted in accordance with the military order.

In the center, there is a silver-robed commander sitting on the golden sword of the big horse, and there is a sinister aura on his body, which is a mark left by fighting with the demons for a long time, and it is also a medal of merit.

Sensing someone coming, he opened his eyes to look at Tianfang, and then at the empty field, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate. Behind him was obviously his adjutant or a personal guard, because the clothes were ordinary military uniforms, not generals' uniforms, and he was now looking at an incense burner at hand, and there were obviously several scales on the incense, and now, it was about to burn to the first scale.

Tianfang himself also went on to Jujiangtai to do a thing of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, so until the doorway, he stood calmly under the Jujiangtai, thinking in his heart: "Feng Shui takes turns, come to my house next year, I didn't expect to be beaten by others so soon, as if the scene of the training gun battalion was right in front of me, and I don't know what happened to Li Yunlong and these people, whether Zhang Fei continued to be promoted!"

When he was thinking wildly, the incense had already burned to the first scale, and the drummer grabbed the drumstick at hand and began to beat the second drum, and Tianfang thought maliciously: "Don't be like me when the time comes, adopt the policy of killing and abolishing, this is fun!"

The second drum pass, one after another people came, all scattered around the Tianfang, into an irregular circle, from time to time someone turned their heads and ears to ask something, the generals on the stage did not bother to care about the following, in addition to opening their eyes and glancing at the people below, they continued to close their eyes and recuperate, probably also thinking about how to deal with these second ancestors, this is a headache.

There was also the sound of rumbling drums in the distance, and Tianfang estimated that today should be the first training of the five battalions together, after all, it has been a month and a half since the first report, and it should enter the formal training plan.

The third drum also came soon, Tianfang sensed the people around him a little, less than two thousand, compared to his own training gun battalion, but it was much more tragic, at least half of the people came at that time, but here, less than five percent came, how these second ancestors usually at home can be imagined, of course, there is a possibility, they don't know what the meaning of the drum is, Tianfang estimates that the second situation is more likely.

Think about the minds of these kindergartens, how can they go back to see such a thick book of military discipline, every day is just playing, and the barracks seem to have become an entertainment place for fighting chickens and dogs.

The leader of the silver armor finally opened his eyes and looked at the two thousand or so undisciplined people in the audience, of course, one of them stood tall and straight, and the others were all debauched skeletons.

The general picked up a horn made of the big horn of the bull demon from his waist and blew it with a whin, and soon a neat group of soldiers came to the school field with the same pace.

There are only about 2,000 people in this team, but the spirit and spirit are obviously different, all of them are veterans on the battlefield, and the blood and evil qi on their bodies are very strong.

"Take my military order, according to the establishment of the barracks, and arrest all the soldiers who did not come!" The silver-armored commander dropped a piece of military order from the point general's platform and went directly to the hands of a thousand commanders below.

"Order!" The two commanders left with two thousand veterans, and the entire school field became more empty, but as time went by, from time to time, a team of veterans would escort some students back, looking at the students' blue noses and swollen eyes, obviously they had been beaten once.

These recruits were carried back by the veterans one by one, and then thrown to the top of the school field, and then kicked with their feet, and the recruits rolled away with a grunt, straight to the back of the group of people, and basically no one could get up.

In terms of combat effectiveness, these are also in the immortal transformation period, compared with the veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, the gap is not a little bit, Tianfang has reason to believe that basically these veterans are one to fight ten, not to mention the strength, just the momentum, whether these sons can muster up the courage to shoot in the face of the evil veterans is a question.

For three whole days, the school field echoed with the screams of oops, ohs, ohs, the crowd behind the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, higher and higher, the sky was secretly counting the numbers, in three days, together with the 2,000 people standing, there were now 49,000 people, and with the veterans coming back with a large number of recruits, the training unit of 50,000 people in the entire recruit camp was considered to be full of people.

However, this scene is not so good-looking, in three days, this pile of people miraculously became bigger and bigger, less than 2,000 people were able to get up from the pile on their own, and the others were still moaning on the ground, one by one, mixed with all kinds of swearing.

For example: "You wait, I remember you, wait for me to tell my family, in the future, there will be you good-looking, isn't it just a big-headed soldier, you actually beat me, don't you know what kind of body I have?"

This is the most common, but these threats have no effect on this part of the troops.