Boy boy camp, a product of war.

The orphans of the dead soldiers always need to eat and sleep, and they always need someone to take care of their growth. If you can't even save your children, you want the samurai to fight bravely to kill the enemy, so they will run away from work, flee from the battle, and mutiny to join the enemy...... Countless tragedies have made the kings and generals make the right choice.

Since childhood, Xi Wen practiced martial arts, Wen is the art of war, martial arts is to capture the flag, the game hides the mystery of the battle array, intentional or unintentional teaching, the belief of loyalty to the monarch and the country, with the growth of the head.

Learn the art of literature and martial arts, and sell it to the emperor's family.

The soldiers who came out of the boys' camp, following the bloody footsteps of their fathers, attacked and plundered and killed in the border towns, investigated and arrested the murderers in the remote areas of the city, and lurked and assassinated in distant foreign lands...... Qinghui has been established for thousands of years, countless outstanding generals have come out of the boy camp one after another, after the precipitation of time, now the empire's wealthy giants have opened the family tree, and every ancestor with the family take-off has almost all the imprint of the boy camp.

At first, the boy boy camp only took in the orphans of martyrs, and there was a camp in each city under the jurisdiction of the eighty-one prefectures of the empire, and there was no limit to the number of people, regardless of whether they were strong or disabled, as long as they were orphans of martyrs, every child had special funds allocated by the empire, even in the year of the most fierce natural disasters in the dynasty, the funds of the boy boy camp were never in arrears.

Junior Military Academy, the cradle of generals, and the samurai who guarded the empire.

War exploits and glory, witnessing the rise and fall of the wealthy, honor and disgrace, in the shadow of the shining halo, there is always indispensable, indispensable, inevitably mixed with human greed and vanity. Which person in power does not want to get a piece of the Boy Boys' Camp and let himself be sprinkled with the brilliance of the Boy Boy Camp? In particular, the Imperial Military Department and the Ministry of Civil Affairs have never ceased to fight for the ownership of the Boy Boy Camp.

Compromise and balance are at the heart of imperial conspiracy.

Under the mediation of the king, the military and civilian departments dismantled the boy boy camp.

The Ministry of Civil Affairs took over the affairs of the camp and assumed the responsibility of the day-to-day management of the boy boy camp, and the rules and regulations remained the same, but the subordination was changed in the text, perhaps in order to calm the doubts of the soldiers, and the amount of money and food allocated was much higher than that of the military department, which won rave reviews from the officials and the people. As a compromise and appeasement to the military department, the empire added nine boy boy battalions in the nine counties under its jurisdiction, and the battalions were subordinate to the military department, and the members were included in the military register. In order to show strength and determination, the military department directly changed the name of the boy boy battalion to the military academy, limited the age, raised the standard for entering the camp, and changed from facing the public to cultivating elites.

The wheels of history have knocked over conservatism, crushed stereotypes, and urged the development and improvement of rules in all walks of life, so as to form a system of its own.

The baby was carried into the nursery, transferred to the nursery at the age of six, the boy at the age of twelve was yang, the woman came to the sunflower, took off the childish physique and grew, and the door of the children's camp was opened at this time. After five years of study in the camp and one year of training at the border gate, the 18-year-old left the camp to live independently, and freely chose the path of survival. After all, not everyone is suitable for Jin Ge Iron Horse, and not everyone loves to kill and bleed.

Limbo Boy Camp is an annual entrance test.

Winter goes to spring late, and the snow is wet with hats and boots. It is said that it is a spring breeze, and it is cold. Ask who the family is, food and clothing are in dire straits, and they are busy working for their livelihood on a cold day.

In front of the gate of the Lingbo Children's Camp, the outstanding teenagers selected by the children's camps in various cities, under the cold gaze of the instructors, lined up in the snow, and with the shouts of the Lingbo Children's Camp testers one after another, one by one the figures disappeared into the depths of the spectacular gatehouse.

According to the military system, 130 people are recruited every year, and the quota for each of the 36 cities is 25 people in a team, and the total number of people participating in the test is 900.

The Ministry of Civil Affairs took over the Boy Boy Battalion, so naturally they didn't want the military department to find trouble. Following the example of the military department, a standard is set up in each province to focus on training, and the number of people admitted to the boy boy battalions in each city each year is related to the political achievements of the city lord and is closely related to the future of the instructors.

It is said that at the beginning of the camp, the minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs at that time released cruel words: "The boy camp is related to the honor and disgrace of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and it is the old face of the prime minister, whoever hits the face of the prime minister, the prime minister will dismiss whoever!"

"The bottom line of the imperial civil officials!"

The Minister of War, who had always looked down on civilian officials, unwillingly drew conclusions after drinking.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with the teenagers who are now taking the test, in fact, many of them are running desperately at the moment.

The circumference of the camp road at the base of the Lingbo Tong Camp is ten miles, and there are some debris littered on the road every other section, which are all pranks carefully prepared by the students of the previous class, and there is absolutely no repetition.

Level 1 is a test of speed and observation.

Format: Men carry 50 pounds, women carry 30 pounds, run a lap along the road, write down the items encountered on the way, and write them down and hand them to the tester after reaching the finish line.

Standard: double elimination, half of the elimination according to the speed, and half of the elimination according to the observation of the results.

"Damn, this is that immoral ghost!"

On the road, there were a few pairs of stinky socks, a small wooden sign next to it, a smiling face was drawn on it, and the arrow at the corner of the mouth pointed to a crooked message: Junior brother, it is not very smelly, and it has not been washed for half a month.

The teenager who ran through the wooden card, some scolded his mother in his stomach, and some were cunning and deliberately kicked the stinky socks into a pile to increase the difficulty for the people behind.

There was no way, and the unlucky latecomer could only pause for a moment, twist his nose and push away the pile of socks, remembering the size, color, and number of smelly socks, which were all test scores.

On the way around the camp, the teenagers who participated in the test kicked and shhh

"Beautiful!"

"How many beauties are there this time?"

"Those juniors are much more handsome than you!"

Nine teams of 100 people ran over one after another, and the young boys and girls who watched the excitement on the side of the road talked a lot, and the corners of the boys' mouths almost drooled, and the girls gritted their teeth with anger.

Under the big tree next to the smiling wooden sign, two men and one woman were three teenagers, and a boy was crying and mourning, and a man and a woman were looking at him as sympathetic as possible, but their faces were clearly gloating.

"Qin Rufeng, hehe. Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by a boy named Qin Rufeng with a crying face: "Thunder, shut up! After speaking, he looked at the girl pitifully: "Sister Huayue, this is your idea, don't let me carry the black pot alone." ”

The long hair was draped behind his head, a strip of red cloth two fingers wide was tied on his forehead at random, his fair face revealed a healthy flush, his delicate facial features were too much and a little less lacking, and on his long body, he was wearing a narrow and loose black military uniform, and his trouser legs were tucked into cowhide boots.

Hua Yue blinked his big eyes, his eyelashes flashed and flashed, Qin Ru knew that it was bad, and before he could speak, a crisp voice came into his ears.

"Really? Why don't I remember, such as-wind-brother-brother. ”

The latter words dragged out the tone, full of threat, and then became bright: "Say whatever you want, anyway, your stinky socks, the words are written in thunder, and they have nothing to do with me." ”

With a stocky head and a honest face, Lei Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, and took over the conversation indifferently: "I admit what I wrote, is it possible that I am afraid of the new arrival!"

Qin Rufeng's dark eyes were rolling around, there was still a trace of frustration on his face, his body was vertical, he hugged the trunk of the tree with both hands, and climbed to the big branch and sat down.

"I memorized the black cauldron, and said okay, if I win the most creative award, the reward will belong to me, and you are not allowed to fight with me again, ha-"

The laughter stopped abruptly, the noise on both sides of the road stopped instantly, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.

A young girl came running from a distance, throwing the competitors behind her for half a mile, passing by the debris thrown on the road, her footsteps still maintaining a steady rhythm, only slightly turning her head to glance, the corners of her mouth curved upward, and her face showed two small dimples, full of disdain and ridicule.

The girl stopped in front of the small wooden sign rarely, glanced at the wooden sign with a smile and bent down, picked up two stinky socks of different colors with her left hand, pointed at the small wooden sign with her right hand, and drilled two small holes in the corners of the smiling face's mouth, and hung the stinky socks in the small holes one by one.

Looking left and right at the small wooden card, the girl seemed to be unsatisfied, and walked straight to the thunder.

"Senior, borrow your paintbrush and use it. ”

The words are very polite, but the tone seems to have a natural majesty, anyway, the thundering senior, who has never been afraid of the sky and the earth, subconsciously handed the brush to the girl.

"It smells bad, do you want to taste it?"

After writing, the girl returned the paintbrush to Lei Ming with both hands and thanked her: "Senior is so good, thank you." ”

The girl ran away, her back disappeared into the corner in the distance, and the young boys and girls who watched the bustle next to the small wooden sign woke up.

"Is this an entrance test?"

", it's hard to travel and see the scenery. ”

"Isn't that girl just looking at the scenery, my God, don't tell me she's really taking an exam. ”

With a delicate face, curved eyebrows and big eyes, a slightly weak figure, and short ear-length hair, it is not very good-looking, but it is definitely comparable to Hua Yue, this is the common impression of everyone at that moment, even the girls are no exception.

For many years afterwards, the Imperial Infantry General Lei Ming couldn't tell what it was like at that moment, and finally it came down to one sentence: "At a glance, I feel that she is worth following." ”

At the end of the first test, 315 people passed and 585 people were eliminated.

Speed and weight, Takagaki has long been accustomed to it, as for remembering the sundries along the road, people who have been accustomed to hunting since childhood, do not think it is so profound, the mountains and forests are full of dangers, and it is the survival instinct of the hunter to observe the danger that may erupt at any time in the environment, and it is also the experience and lesson of the exchange for many injuries.

The second level is tested: strength and explosiveness.

Format: Lifting weights, hitting stakes with fists and kicks.

Standard: Convert into scores according to the comprehensive score, and recruit enough 130 people from high to low.

The weightlifting test does not need to be grouped, twenty test officers, it is the same to line up at that person's place, the school has already placed a stone lock, starting from fifty pounds, according to the highest score record.

I don't know how strong the children outside the mountain are, Gao Yuan consciously chose the longest line, and the young man in front of him turned his head to look at Gao Yuan, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how many catties can you lift?" Where did Gao Yuan weigh the stones that he had practiced since he was a child, they were all stonemasons who were estimated to be smashed with a hammer, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Hehe, don't be embarrassed, I can lift a hundred and fifty pounds. The young man who asked thought that Gao Yuan was unwilling to get to the bottom, so he first said his level, and then squeezed his eyebrows: "It's fate for the two of us to line up together, let me tell you, I heard that no one has ever lifted two hundred pounds." ”

Gao Yuan felt that it would be rude to people if he didn't answer again, and replied in his heart: "I haven't tried two hundred catties, and one hundred and fifty catties should be no difficulty." ”

"Two braggarts, keep your eyes open. ”

Although the two of them didn't speak loudly, the three or five people in the front and back could still hear it. There were two people in front of him, and a young man with delicate facial features turned his head and sneered: "It's not difficult to lift one hundred and fifty catties, hehe, do you know that you have to hold the stone lock and walk forward fifteen steps, and then put the stone lock down smoothly to be effective." ”

The standard that the Qingxiu teenager said, the tester said before the start, let the previous seniors do a few more demonstration actions, Gao Yuan is naturally clear, that is, it is not good to answer the questions of the young man in front of him at the beginning, and now he listens to the Qingxiu teenager's words with ridicule, he doesn't like it in his heart, he is too lazy to cause trouble, he smiled at the young man in front, raised his chin, and signaled to continue queuing.

"Let's talk, it's your business, if you have the guts, you can choose one hundred and fifty pounds. As soon as the topic of teenagers opened, he was disturbed, and he looked at the handsome young man with a fat face, looking like he was not afraid of things.

"You two-" The handsome young man seemed to be about to have a seizure, and when he saw that he had attracted the attention of many people in line, he finally held back his breath and glared at the two of them angrily and said nothing.

After a while, the young man in front turned his head, lowered his voice and whispered to Gao Yuan: "My name is Meng Yichuan, and I will choose one hundred and five in a while." Brother, if you have the guts, choose the same as me, and if you succeed once, you will be angry with him. ”

"Well, I'm Takagaki. ”

Gao Yuan didn't want to do much, whispered his name, lowered his head and closed his eyes to recuperate, and occasionally relied on hearing to follow Meng Yichuan forward.

"Brother, it's my turn. ”

Hearing this, he opened his eyes, and Meng Yichuan was already standing in front of the test officer.

"I'll choose one hundred and fifty pounds. ”

There were not a few people left in the team, and Meng Yichuan's choice did not cause a sensation, but the tester reminded him more: "If you really want to choose one hundred and fifty catties, you only have three chances!"

"A mouthful of spit, a nail, one hundred and fifteen!"

Meng Yichuan's action of lifting the stone lock was done in one go, and he stopped in place, seemingly adjusting his breathing, Gao Yuan couldn't help but smile, he couldn't see the shadow of the beautiful boy for a long time, and he didn't know who Meng Yichuan was performing for.

Fifteen steps, it didn't seem to be very difficult, but after Meng Yichuan put down the stone lock, he heard the tester shout: "Qualified." He sat on the ground and shouted while wiping his sweat: "Brother, whether he is there or not, he has to vent his anger." ”

The tester didn't know why, walked over and put his palm on Meng Yichuan's chest to check for a moment, then kicked him out with his foot, and scolded with a smile: "The kid pretends to be quite similar." With ingenuity under his feet, Meng Yichuan took a kick, stabilized himself and stood next to Gao Yuan, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, it looks like a teacher, a liar!" Seeing the tester's glare, he quickly shut up and stood up.

Walking to the stone lock to try the weight, Gao Yuan completely put his mind at ease, not to mention fifteen steps, one hundred and fifty steps can be insisted on, and easily won a qualified assessment.

No one noticed that the tester looked at the backs of the two of them walking away, and drew two small circles on the roster.

The test of explosiveness is simpler, punch and kick the stake with all your strength, the stone slab next to the stake emits a different light, Gao Yuan and Meng Yichuan can't understand it, after punching and kicking with all their strength, there are no acquaintances to ask, the two of them simply squeeze directly into the sea of people in the school field, according to Meng Yichuan's words, no matter whether they are admitted or not, first find a beautiful young man to vent his evil anger, the so-called life is proud and must seek revenge.

The young man was not found, and the total test score was soon revealed.

Gao Yuan, Meng Yichuan, the two names were pronounced from the mouth of the head of the children's camp, and the stone slab with the name of the city to which they belonged was lit up with red light, as if they were guiding the future for the teenager.