My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 357 Barracks
The two walked out of the gate of the city on a horse, stepping on the thick snow.

"Fuck." Eldest Liu, who was lying on the horse, changed his expression, looking a little panicked at the icy and snowy appearance outside the city: "Uncle, my good uncle, it's not enough, it's only 1 taels of silver, it's not enough to kill someone Bar?"

There is no way, birds are flying in thousands of mountains, people are gone in thousands of miles, and the endless snow scene outside the city is nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Kuang grinned when he heard the words: "Boy, look at how insignificant human beings are in this white misty world. They are born to stand between the heavens and the earth. They seem to be the primates of all things, but they are actually just mayflies in this vast world. To be buried in such a place is also a great joy in life."

The chilly wind and the arrogant and gloomy tone really made Young Master Liu's chrysanthemum tense.

Although he knew that Zhang Kuang would definitely not kill him, it didn't mean he wouldn't do something else. If Zhang Kuang became wild, he wouldn't have to wait until September [-] next year, when the chrysanthemums would be in full bloom.

"Uncle, we are relatives, don't mess around."

"Who said at your house just now that if the old man doesn't pay back the 1 taels of silver, uncle and nephew have nothing to do."

"Um, did you hear wrong?"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Kuang laughed loudly, and the laughter spread into this vast and boundless world, and it lasted for a long time.

Horses are not allowed in the city, and there are not so many rules when you leave the city. Zhang Kuang violently smashed the whip in his hand: "Boy, lie down, if you fall, you will have to walk back to the city. There is no sign of anyone here." In this place, the roads are covered with snow, if you lost your way, no wonder I will blame you."

Zhang Kuang pinched the horse's belly, and the black girl raised her horse's hooves high and galloped away, leaving long horseshoe marks on the snow.

The speed of the blood-sweaty BMW running thousands of miles a day and eight hundred nights was brought into full play, and the cold wind poured into Young Master Liu's collar: "Slow down, slow down, you are crazy, slow down, my young master can't stand it!" gone."

Young Master Liu, who was lying on the horse's back, was torn apart, and finally on the verge of a nervous breakdown, Hei Niu jumped up high, raising her horse's hooves and screaming happily.

"Boy, get off the horse."

Don't be arrogant and tell Young Master Liu to get off the horse and squat aside to retch, but there is only some bitterness and nothing else. This kind of feeling is the most uncomfortable.

"Boy, your physique is not good. In the future, you will leap to the north with a whip and a whip. The fame of being a wolf and Juxu is not something someone who can't even bear the bumps on the horse's back can bear."

"When did I say I'm going to jump on the horse and raise the whip to seal the wolf from the house?" Liu Mingzhi, who had been relieved for a long time, finally calmed down the turmoil in his stomach.

Zhang Kuang put his hands behind his back: "Although killing the enemy on the battlefield is a desperate job with the head pinned to the waistband, compared with civil servants, it took three years of hard work and three years of hard work, moving from east to west and rushing around non-stop. In the end, I was promoted to such a small For a first-level official position, the battlefield is no different from the best place to confer titles to marquises and worship generals. No matter whether you will be a civil servant or a military practitioner in the future, the old man will pave the way for you by taking you to see the camp in the army. It has always been practiced in the army The strong are respected, if you want to be convinced, you must have your own unique personality charm, as for how far you can go, I can only let you grope and crawl."

"Subordinates pay respects to the general."

"Don't be too polite, the snow is falling suddenly, you guard the barracks, you should pay attention to keep warm and wear more clothes."

"Thank you for your concern, General, the subordinates know."

It was only then that Liu Mingzhi realized that Zhang Kuang had stopped at a camp that stretched for several miles. Flags were flying above the camp, and there were three tall flagpoles standing in the camp.

One side is in the center, embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon flying like a flying phoenix, and you can feel the arrogance of this flag from a long distance. The charm contained in the two characters.

The last flag only has a simple word Zhang, indicating the identity of Longwuwei's general Zhang Kuang.

"Boy, come in with the old man."

"Huh? Oh."

"The tip of the spear must be steady and powerful. Even the barrel of the spear is trembling. How can you go into battle to kill the enemy? Go home and nurse your child. The horse's stance must be solid and powerful. You must know that pikemen are one of the main soldiers to restrain the enemy's cavalry charge, and their feet are not stable. The impact of the horses can kill you, and you will end up as meat sauce under the iron hoof."

"Zhao Yuan, your uncle, how many times have I told you that the tip of the gun is flat, do you want to pierce the sky when you hold it so high? Next time I make a mistake, I will directly beat you."

"Listen to my password, block, stab."

"Coordination, coordination, your uncle's steps are messed up. Are you trying to smash the shield with so much strength? Grandma Wu Sen, your blade is for killing the enemy, not for your comrades in arms. You can’t even see it if you turn it over, you’re blind.”

"Coordination, coordination, sword and shield hands pay attention to coordination and uniformity, you attack and I defend, how do you go to the battlefield like this. Ha Mapi, a group of melon baby recruits."

It can be seen that this leader should be a person from Chengdu, and he swears in his hometown dialect.

"Hey, ye, what are you doing with these guys? This is, is the rein the kind that makes ye hang himself? If you don't grab the rein, what are you doing with the mane? War horses are your closest brothers, and that's how you treat them Brothers."

"Shoot, shoot, you shoot, the target in front of you is your father, why don't you dare to shoot."

As soon as they entered the camp, the roar of training and the scolding of the commander began to be heard endlessly.

Dalong naturally also has official dialect, but when some commanders are driven intolerable by the stupid behavior of the recruits, they will inevitably speak a few words of their native dialect.

"The general who protects the country is here."

"The general who protects the country is here."

"The general who protects the country is here."

Three loud shouts spread throughout the camp, and lasted for a long time.

The three guards guarding the guard sent messages one by one to spread the news of Zhang Kuang's arrival throughout the entire barracks. In the era when communication basically relied on roaring, loud voices were quite popular.

But it is also quite dangerous, because the first person to be shot on the battlefield is the messenger. Once the command of the commander cannot be effectively conveyed, it is tantamount to making the soldiers mess up.

A raging soldier, and a raging nest.

The prestige of the commander is the source of belief for the soldiers to kill the enemy. Only when they feel the command of the commander at all times will they have inexhaustible motivation.

That's why there is a saying that it is easy to get a thousand troops, but hard to find a general.

"See General."

"See General."

"See General."

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All the soldiers in the six phalanxes knelt on one knee, with weapons in their hands on the ground, and watched frantically as they slowly walked forward and pointed at the general platform.

"Dalong Wuwei, there is death but not life, the general is mighty, the general is mighty."

Liu Mingzhi blushed and looked at the soldiers of the military guards who were kneeling on the ground, and felt a rush of blood in his body that seemed to want to erupt, but any man would feel his blood boil when he saw such a scene.

Looking at the youthful and hot-blooded men below, these are the fresh blood of Long Wuwei in the future. It is these iron-blooded men who go forward and succeed to ensure that the frontier of Dalong will never be invaded by foreign races.

Zhang Kuang held Shang Fang's horse-slaying sword across his chest: "Get up."

"Thank you, General, the General is mighty."

The piercing sound shook the heavens and the earth, reaching directly into the sky.

The neat shouts of 3 people gathered together were enough to shake the world.

(End of this chapter)