The town of Hailong belongs to the Han Dynasty.

The Great Han Kingdom has a history of more than 500 years and was a vassal state of the Eastern Ming Empire. The old emperor emphasized military force over literature, advocating violence to counter violence, and the surrounding countries were constantly fighting large and small wars, and now the friction with the neighboring Qi and Qin is rising, in order to prevent accidents, can only greatly expand the army.

In this regard, the Dongming Empire generally does not care, unless it encounters a major event of the collapse of the vassal states, and the general war is difficult to enter the eyes of the Dongming royal family.

These are all things that Lu Yan heard from an old Jianghu. On the seventh day after his return to the town, he marched northwest with a hundred men led by a regular army of twenty men.

Their captain's name was Han Yitao, wearing a steel helmet and iron armor, full of killing aura, in the realm of the ninth layer of qi storage, among so many people, he was the highest in cultivation.

Walking all the way, over the mountains and mountains, most of them walked in some deserted places, many people rubbed out blisters on the soles of their feet, complaining bitterly, and wanted to implore to slow down the march, but Han Yitao was unmoved!

On the third day, they passed through a wood, and at last one of them could not bear it anymore, and sat down on the ground, saying that he would not go any further.

Before Han Yitao approached, he heard a person complain: "Lao Tzu really can't walk, it is estimated that he will die of exhaustion if he doesn't get to the battlefield, and if he fights any other birds, it's better to disperse!"

"Poof!" However, as soon as he finished speaking, Han Yitao instantly pulled out his sword and cut off his head, and with warm blood, it splashed everyone next to him.

"Disrupt the morale of the army, and be beheaded according to military law!" The war knife was put into the sheath, Han Yitao looked around at everyone and said coldly.

Everyone was obviously stunned by the scene in front of them, and they were stunned and speechless. I only heard Han Yitao continue: "From the moment you joined the army, you have been bound by military regulations! Hmph! You can't even stand this little suffering, it's just a waste, even if you go to the battlefield, it's a dead end!"

"Only by constantly oppressing yourself and honing yourself can you have a little more hope of survival on the battlefield!" Han Yitao turned around and walked towards the front of the team.

Probably to leave everyone some time to reflect, the team finally stopped, and most of them frowned and pondered. Lu Yan also took out the kettle to drink some water, thinking about Han Yitao's words.

It is undeniable that what he said is very correct, on the battlefield either you die or I die, and every point of improvement in strength will give you an extra point of protection for your own life! From beginning to end, what Han Yitao did was for the good of everyone, but his methods were somewhat difficult for ordinary people to accept.

For the rest of the march, everyone was much quieter. No one is stupid, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that Han Yitao was not malicious, and the complaints and dissatisfaction in his heart faded a lot

Half a month later, when they crossed a big mountain again and finally walked out of the dense forest, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sudden enlightenment. In front of you is an endless plain, about three miles away, a dense group of sergeants are practicing, loud slogans soaring into the sky, the iron armor on the body in the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling brilliance.

"Captain, are we here?" someone in the crowd asked in anticipation.

"Yes, there is a battlefield in front of you!" I don't know when, Han Yitao appeared in front of him, holding a handful of reddish-brown sand, his eyes were a little confused, as if he was talking to himself, "How many soldiers are buried!"

"Legend has it that a long time ago, this was originally a forest, and many people have experienced how many times the flames of war have been burned, and how much blood has been spilled, before it has become the appearance of no grass growing now! This is not red soil, this is blood mud!" Han Yitao stood up, clenched the scabbard with his left hand, put his right palm on his left chest, made a standard military salute, and said in a low voice, "They are all heroes!"

The armor soldiers standing around lowered their heads and silently chanted, "Hero!" Although their tone was very light, everyone felt the heaviness and consciously quieted down, letting the slightly bloody breeze blow on their faces.

"Run forward!" Han Yitao adjusted his mood and shouted.

At this moment, no one complains anymore, everyone is in order, and the battlefield has a magical power that makes the blood boil, as if it is about to burn. Lu Yan even felt that his will was a lot stronger at this time, and the deeper he went, the more obvious this feeling became!

In just a moment, they came to the rear of the barracks, at this time there were already six or seven teams of men and horses, it seemed that they were also newly recruited recruits, Han Yitao ordered to rest in place, and he walked straight to the tent.

"Look! Could it be Zhao Jiajun!" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Lu Yan raised his head when he heard this, and really saw a big black flag next to the handsome tent, waving in the wind. The white gold-edged Zhao character, the iron hook and silver stroke, strong and powerful! I couldn't help but be slightly shocked, he had read in the history books, the Zhao family army was built by a general under the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty, according to legend, he was also the sworn brother of the ancestor of the Liu family, the ancestor of the Liu family called the queen, and the Zhao family army was the protector!

What's even more amazing is that the Zhao family army is undefeated!

Not bad!

Since the establishment of the army for more than 300 years, there has never been a defeat, and the Zhao family has won the hearts of the people, it is said that anyone in their family, from the beginning of the babbling language, first learned not the art of war, but the "Holy Code"!

Bow to the world, protect the country and love the people!

The eight characters that are as heavy as a mountain are exactly the ancestral teachings of the Zhao family, which everyone in the world knows.

For such a family, it deserves admiration and respect, whether it is an enemy or a friend, when it comes to the Zhao family, it will give a thumbs up and be amazed.

The royal family of the Dongming Empire sent the Prince of Dongming three times to promise a reward for the general of the protector of the country, hoping that they could serve the empire, but they were all refused!

"In other words, I have a chance to join the Zhao family!"

"Yes! It is the glory of every soldier to join the Zhao family's army!"

"Supreme glory!"

"I heard that the current commander of the Zhao family army is General Zhao Yunfei Zhao, and he is still an extremely powerful monk!"

In the crowd, many people stared at the big Zhao character, their eyes were full of heat!

Just as people were talking to each other, one person walked out of the tent, and Han Yitao followed.

"Stand up for Lao Tzu!" The person who came was bald, and his face was full of anger, as if he was vicious. Wearing steel armor, but holding a wine gourd in his hand, he shouted, "In the future, I will call Lao Tzu Zhang Dutong, I am responsible for training you recruits!" Haha" He seemed to like training newcomers, and when he said this, he couldn't help but laugh, and a powerful blood qi struck.

"The viscera have changed!" Lu Yan's pupils shrank, and he couldn't imagine that there were really many masters in the barracks.

"I guess you should have guessed that. Zhang Dutong pulled out the wine stopper, poured two sips, and said with a proud face, "Yes! This is the Zhao family army camp, it is your blessing to be able to train here, as long as you pass the test and can bear hardships and stand hard work, you will have the opportunity to join the Zhao family army!"

Hearing this, there was a noise in the crowd again, and many people clenched their fists firmly, if they could join the Zhao family's army, they would not only get good weapons, but also reward good exercises, although they were not at the level of power, but they were extremely practical.

"Okay! The following detachment, the battle of the third layer of gas storage will be on the left, and the battle of the third to sixth floors will be on the right, and it is estimated that there are not many above the sixth floor!" Zhang Dutong waved his hand and spoke again.

There are very few monks who want to be soldiers, among the seven or eight hundred people, most of them are ordinary strong men, and there are only thirty or forty people from the third to sixth floors of the gas storage, and most of them are old monks who are fifty or sixty years old.

"Very well! Now each of you punches me. Zhang Dutong walked up to them, full of wine, "Don't worry! It's just to test your true strength, you come first!"

Seeing that these twenty or so people were a little puzzled, he explained again, but he specified that Lu Yan should go first.

"Have you ever seen a fist with a sandbag!" Although Lu Yan was slightly surprised, he still did as he said with a hippie smile, stepped forward and hit Zhang Dutong's palm.

It is worthy of being a self-cultivator, ** powerful and incomparable. ！

"Damn!" Lu Yan couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, only to feel as if he had hit the steel plate, although he didn't do his best, he just used the strength that an ordinary fifth-layer monk should have, but he still felt a pain in his fist

"Well, it's rare to have such an achievement at such a young age, next!" Zhang Dutong nodded, pointing to a fair-skinned young man with a proud and conceited face

More than 30 people here quickly finished the test, Zhang Dutong poured two large sips of spirits, pointed at Lu Yan, and said endlessly: "Your name is Lu Yan, right! From now on, you will be a member of the Zhao family's army!"