Military camp life has always been boring, this has been the case since ancient times, in addition to drills and drills every day, let alone to solve the normal physiological problems of men, even old sows may not be able to see a few, not to mention the twenty-eight women whose skin is crystal clear and can pinch out the water? There is a saying that soldiers only have two time periods, when they are fighting, and when they are ready to fight. As the protector of a country, soldiers mostly work hard.

Zhang Mingyue, who is in the Xue Zijun, can no longer be described by the word hard work, so many veterans in the camp are impressed by the ruthlessness of these days, at first I thought that this young man was just a whim to prove that he was ruthless enough, who would have thought that this kid was still gritting his teeth and insisting on it in the past half a month, and there was a momentum of more and more courage in the war, others ran ten miles, he ran eleven miles, and other people's swords, guns, swords, halberds and all kinds of weapons were used, and he also watched the veterans drill every day, so half a month down the gun was actually used in a good way, and every day he sweated profusely and went to the Guannai Waterfall to bear the power of a thousand jun, from the initial nearly three zhang, to now he has been able to hold on to twenty breaths under the waterfall。

Every once in a while, he would get two horse thief heads and throw them at the door of the camp tent, and leave a cruel word at the battalion commander as always.

One day you will be like them.

The young man pointed to the bloody head on the ground and said to the man.

If a person is so cruel to himself, who dares to underestimate him?

"You've been able to take twenty breaths, so try how long you can practice in the waterfall. ”

It was like falling from the nine heavens on the shore of the Milky Way, as always, two horses and two people.

"Practicing knives in the waterfall?"

The young man was a little surprised.

"Is it possible that you can't practice swords in the waterfall? When the power of martial arts is finally exhausted, if you can't practice your sword to the point that you can unsheath it whenever and wherever you are, won't your combat effectiveness be greatly reduced?"

The man laughed.

"And in this frontier, if you can't practice the sword to this level, you will die, how about it? ”

"I'm not even afraid of living, and I'm afraid of death?"

The young man sneered and pulled out the famous knife that had been snatched by the man.

"You're going to regret teaching me how to practice knives. ”

He left such a sentence and went to the bottom of the waterfall, with the vertical knife in his hand, and after bearing the force of a thousand jun, he slowly supported his body and let the water that was enough to destroy the withering and decaying water beat his body.

Horizontal knife in the chest.

Syllable.

At this moment, Zhang Mingyue's sword-wielding tiger's mouth cracked, and the famous knife broke and steadily inserted into the boulder.

Pain in the heart.

Perhaps sensing the ridicule not far away, the young man pulled out his long knife again, letting the torrent wash over the tiger's mouth, unable to practice the knife, and could only hold on for a breath before feeling that his hand was about to break. Any more reluctance will only hurt you.

He came out of the waterfall and really saw the sneering face not far away.

"You still want to kill me for this little skill? Go back and practice for another ten or eight years, besides, you don't need to live in the horse yard for the time being, and there are new people, you have to vacate the land and move to my camp at night." ”

"No, I don't. ”

The young man returned the knife to its sheath.

"I think the haystack is pretty good. ”

"Don't you think it's cold at night, or don't you want to dance with them at night, roasting over a campfire, and eating barbecue?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I didn't come to the frontier to eat barbecue. ”

The young man turned over on the horse with his upper body naked and bandaged his tiger mouth at random.

"You don't have to pretend to be nice to me, because I will always remember the bucket of water you poured on my head. ”

Most of the young people in the border town are unbearable to be harassed by bandits, and those who can run have run away, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled, and they have to pass through the town when they return to the camp, so much for half a month, Zhang Mingyue is also familiar with this town, thirty or fifty earthen embryo houses, living in more than 100 old and weak women and children, those who can move will plant some dealers or raise some livestock, and those who can't move can only be paralyzed in bed, waiting for old age, Xue Pingchuan will also organize soldiers to go down the mountain from time to time to help the people farm, it is worth saying that the soldiers in the army are like wolves and tigers on weekdays, and they are all inhumane when it comes to helping the people, and it is really incumbent on them to go to the ground shirtless, or how to say that the soldiers are still good at their own homes？

Passing through the town, all you see are familiar faces, except for the stunned young people who have joined the new army, there are very few outsiders who come, so there is no need to worry about the enemy spies planting eyeliner here, Zhang Mingyue has long been clear about this, there is too much to learn at the border, although he has not said that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds these days, he can also feel the changes that have taken place in himself.

After casually greeting a few elderly people sitting at the door with limited mobility, the young man rode back to the camp.

"Yo, boy, what's going on today? Why did this guy who didn't fight or kill anyone have a lottery on his hand?"

Some of the soldiers simply picked up Zhang Mingyue as a joker when they had nothing to do, and laughed, many people don't understand the behavior of the Qing Xiuxiu young man who has two dimples on his face to join the army in this wild place, Zhang Mingyue said that it was to kill the enemy, only children believe this kind of high-sounding words, and how many people didn't come to the frontier for that little bit of money to support their families? Not all people are born like to gallop on the battlefield, and not everyone is born to be an executioner, in the final analysis, it is not forced to be helpless, but after a long time, it is gradually numb, and when I have been pessimistic about life and death, I found that I don't know when I have begun to leave this place where I have spilled blood, and I can't do without the old brothers who were still talking and laughing yesterday and may turn into a pile of loess today, defending the family and defending the country, and the high-sounding is just a speculation left to the readers, and the soldiers are just a group of walking corpses who can't bear to let their comrades die before themselves。

Dreaming of this kind of thing is only left to young people to do, and this group of people who have long been out of the way to death with anger on the side of life and death are only qualified to talk about how many horse thieves have been exchanged for a life.

Zhang Mingyue didn't bother to pay attention to the soldier's ridicule, and went directly to the room, knowing that the young people knew that this kid had gone to Kanda Mountain with the old man who didn't know how many years he had lived in this Xinjiang.

Zhang Mingyue doesn't know how to talk about the mountains, it's just that he gradually feels that the old man doesn't seem to be so annoying, and he will leave a plate of white flour buns and pork for him every day, although he doesn't go at any time, and only when he mentions the head, he will change the steamed buns to eat, and over time, the big guy is also accustomed to the backbone of this young man.

From time to time, I listen to the old man talk about this border anecdote, and human geography is also a good choice.

"Did the general send you armor?"

In the room, the old man smoked a dry cigarette and looked at the young man opposite who was gobbling up the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and he asked.

"Even if Xue Zijun never wears armor, but you should also get a set, it's summer, it's still thin, and when it comes to winter, even if you are in good health, you can't stand the cold. ”

The young man, who finished eating a plate of pork in one go, said lightly as usual.

"Then wait until winter, there are still three months. ”

"I really don't know why you work so hard at such a young age, you're afraid that even many veterans are ashamed of yourself. ”

"If you don't work hard while you're young, do you have to wait until you're your age?"

The young man smiled.

"If you worked hard when you were young, I'm afraid you won't be reduced to a guy now, you don't need to use pork, you're full, thank you, I don't want to be as old as you and can only stay in this back kitchen to live, that's not what I want." ”

After the young man left, the old man held the cigarette pouch in his hand, and he was sad.

Zhang Mingyue's daily schedule has almost become a habit, this hour is almost beginning to cool down, and the haystack used to raise horses is also counted as a temporary home by him who pulled out a hole in the middle, but this night has just fallen asleep sweetly when he heard a melodious and rapid horn.

Enemy attack.

Zhang Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes, wrapped her clothes and walked out of the haystack, twenty miles away, wolf smoke rose, and there was a camp asking for help.

The sound of the horn woke up many soldiers in their dreams in just ten breaths, and they all looked at the battalion commander with sleepy eyes and did not seem to be about to act.

"How. You're going too?"

The man asked with a smile.

"Could it be that I can't go?"

Zhang Mingyue looked at each other coldly.

"Not only I'm going, you, as the battalion commander, should always lead by example, do you really think the battalion commander is so good?"

The man laughed dumbly.

"They can go, but you can't. ”

"Why?"

"Because your right hand is injured, you are going to die by yourself, I, Xue Zijun, am not afraid of death, but I must not be stupid to send it to death, the pension of the dynasty is not so easy to get. ”

"You should know that I practice left-handed knives. ”

"Yes. But I still can't go, because I don't want you to go, I have other arrangements for you, if you don't listen to me, I will beat you until you are obedient, believe me, I will definitely make you unable to get out of bed for three days. ”

"I don't need protection. ”

Zhang Mingyue said coldly.

"It's a good thing to think too much, but it's not a good thing to think too much, do you really think that your life is worth a few dollars more than my brothers in life and death? It's just because these horse thieves are very cunning and good at turning tigers away from the mountains, you should know what I mean. ”

The camp of 500 people was empty in an instant, and only four people were left to garrison, one battalion commander, one general, one veteran, and one Zhang Mingyue.

The horses neighed and disappeared.

"Is there a knife?"

The young man asked coldly.

"I'm not talking about my knives, I'm asking if there are any other knives, I'm not here to kill with my bare hands. ”

The man threw Zhang Mingyue a Chu knife.

"Be careful, these thieves are not the little minions you killed earlier. ”

The man continued to yawn and go back to the camp with sleepy eyes, but Zhang Mingyue no longer had the heart to sleep, and the sound of killing shook the sky twenty miles away, and the fire tore through.

It turns out that this is the most dangerous place.

"Old man, you should find a place to hide. ”

"Why do you want me to hide? Do you think I'm too old to use or can't lift a knife to go to war again?"

The pawn didn't look happy.

He didn't seem to expect that the young man in front of him would regard him as an unmotivated person who had only been a man at the border for decades.

"You're thinking too much. ”

The young man tore off a piece of cloth on his body and firmly wrapped his right hand around the tiger's mouth to prevent it from breaking, and firmly tied his left hand to the Chu knife.

The knife is in the man.

The last words of the young man, who had not been able to say a few words to the old man for half a month, before returning to the haystack was.

"I just think it's a pity that the cooking skills you've cultivated in 40 years are gone. ”

"Leave the murder to the young people, and the old people should do the old people's things. ”

It was only half an hour after she went back, and Zhang Mingyue, who had just been lying down, faintly felt the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the earth coming from afar.

And it was right.

This is the most dangerous place.

The young man grunted and sat up.

The first battle on the border.