Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 12 Phase [-] Tasks and Joining

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Hu Biao and the others who were sleeping soundly were suddenly awakened.

Because in their heads, the sound of the old-fashioned typewriter's keyboard knocking resounded in their heads again.

At the same time, a subtitle slowly appeared in my mind:

"Congratulations to Mr. Hu Biao, the trainee commander, and congratulations to the other trial personnel. The second phase of this mission is officially released.

The first and second stage missions are the last stage of this mission. After completion, you can return to the modern plane immediately to receive rich rewards.

Second, the specific requirements of the task are to survive until 3 o'clock in the evening three days later.

If all personnel die, it will be regarded as a complete failure of this mission.

Third, during the mission, all personnel participating in this trial mission are limited to within 30 kilometers of Kucha City and the surrounding area.

Any personnel whose activities exceed this area will be punished immediately by the system.

Fourth, during the mission, all trial personnel are regarded as a whole and a team. If the trainee commander Hu Biao dies in battle, it will be regarded as a mission failure, and other survivors will be punished by all obliteration.

Finally, I wish you all good luck. "

Under such a situation that suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, Hu Biao and others sat up in great surprise and looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the following time, these bastards could no longer continue to fall asleep.

Started to mutter in a low voice, discussed the tasks of the second stage, and soon reached a consensus:
Since I am a rookie, if I want to pass such a task, I can only try my best to hug Tang Jun's thigh.

Then keep on honestly, and must wait until the time required by the task arrives three days later.

Because they all want to go home, even if they go back to pick up bottles and live, it seems that the quality of life is much better than this bad world.

Of course, after a collective discussion.

There are also a small number of active netizens who are already silently thinking about other things.

For example: Yang Dongli was thinking that the beginning of this system task was indeed a bit of nonsense, but now it is obviously entering a normal rhythm.

While this situation is clearly a crisis, it is also a huge opportunity.

I don't know how many dead people who could only pick their noses have turned into big bosses driving Mercedes-Benz by virtue of this opportunity.

So here comes the question, is it necessary to find a way to get the identity and authority of Hu Biao, a trainee commander, on his own head.

As for whether it is kind or not?I am used to the scene of intrigue and competition for a list, and there is no psychological pressure at all.

A college student with a good family background and a good relationship, Gangzi, who is also the vice chairman of the student union, instinctively wants to hold the commander in his hand.

Because according to what he has heard and seen since he was a child, he knows that such an identity and status can play an amazing role at critical times.

It's just how do I operate to achieve my goal?
In the end, after much deliberation, Yang Dongli and the others made a decision in their hearts: don't act rashly, everything depends on the situation.

It's just that after a while, they will understand that they think everything is too simple...

When the sky was just getting brighter, Hu Biao and the others fell asleep in the middle of the night because of the long discussion last night, and they were still sound asleep at that time.

Suddenly, under the impact of '咚～', these guys who had been terrified in recent days were immediately awakened.

Then, they could see the man with the scarred face standing at the door with several people.

Dressed neatly, but obviously with a body of armor with many scars, his waist was still standing upright, and he shouted in a loud voice:
"Guo Shuai has orders.

Starting today, you and 21 people will be incorporated into the Second Cavalry Squad under the command of the Xuan Ge Battalion of the Wuwei Army of the Tang Dynasty. Hungry is your team leader, and your nickname is Zhang Tiezhu. Just call me Zhangtou just like these idiots.

Scholars, register them in the military register immediately.

Be nimbler, the Tubo army is coming soon, and our second team will take these dolls to prepare the city defense and prepare for the big battle. "

As soon as the voice fell, a dry old man who was not wearing a battle armor sat down cross-legged in front of a short table at the door, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and began to grind ink.

At the same time, he pointed at Hu Biao and asked:
"Who is the last name, the place of origin~"

Faced with such a question, Hu Biao didn't react for a while; mainly after hearing the saying that "the Tibetan army will attack soon", his head was numb.

If it was before last night, they would still be cheering for finally hugging Tang Jun's thigh; but because of the second phase of the task released by the system last night, they couldn't care less about it.

Soon?How many days is this? Is it more than the 3 days that the system requires them to stay.

Immediately, Hu Biao asked the most critical question: "Zhang Tou, how many days will it take for those Tibetans to be killed?"

"I heard from Captain Wang that there are at least five or six days left? What are you afraid of? It's nothing more than a battle."

After hearing the words, Zhang Tiezhu answered smoothly.

Then, he began to curse angrily in his mouth, and the loud voice was probably heard by most of the barracks: "What are you doing so slowly, get on the military register quickly, there are still many things waiting for you to work on!" gone."

Amidst such scolding, Hu Biao and others breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as rookies like them are not allowed to participate in the battle of the Tubo army, then everything is easy to talk about; registration, coolies, etc. are completely acceptable.

Based on this idea, Hu Biao happily said to the scholar: "Hu Biao is from Baoqing, Hunan."

After he finished speaking, Hu Biao realized that the concept and concept of Hunan did not exist in the Tang Dynasty; but it seems that some kind of intervention should have been taken in that system.

Because after Xiucai heard this statement, he didn't show any surprised expression.

As he was writing quickly with the brush in his hand, what he wrote was a long string:
Hu Biao, a native of Shaozhou, the Dudufu of Tanzhou, Jiangnan West Road, lives in XXXX, a family of 5, the second child, father Hu Jianguo~
When the scholar was registering, another Tang Jun next to him handed over a set of personal equipment including shoes, socks, underwear, and a robe to Hu Biao.

However, Zhang Tiezhu and others did not have the kind of armor made of iron sheets.

In addition, the weapons were not distributed.

In response to such a matter, Hu Biao originally wanted to ask the last question, why didn't we equip us with armor?Where are our weapons?

But thinking that they were only going to run away for three days, and that the armor and the weapons they received were not only useless, but a huge burden, they decisively shut their mouths.

In the following time, other netizens also began to register and collect clothes.

What needs to be explained is that when the little white-collar who followed Hu Biao stepped forward, he didn't know what he thought of when he said his name, and the words that came to his lips were changed to:

"AT, from Sioux City, Bulk Province."

Xiucai licked the tip of the forked brush, and continued to record, while muttering: "Kicked? It's strange, and there are people with the surname?"

However, it does not prevent him from recording the above contents one by one with a beautiful small seal script.

Seeing this, the netizens in the back immediately reacted: Good guy!Don't look at the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes as a young white-collar, he has a lot of thoughts at all.

This is to hide his real name and give himself a code name.

And is such an approach really necessary?Of course, according to the experience in the web articles, no amount of caution can be overstated after encountering the system.

So in the following time, everyone followed suit one after another.

For example: Liu Bo, a middle-aged electrician, gave himself a code name called 'Xu Feng'.

Yang Dongli is sticking his neck out, emphasizing with Xiucai that his real name is 'Old Yang'.

Huansheng, a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, gave himself a pseudonym of "Huang Yizhi"; the warehouse manager combined his occupation and still reported a code name of "warehouse manager".

Zhang Yunxiang, the younger brother of the sewage treatment plant, decided to call it 'Langqing' after thinking for a while; Yang Tianzhi, that is, the male nurse, gave a code name of 'Fengrui'.

There are also many lazy netizens, such as Gangzi, who directly reported their online names.

For a while, the names on the military register were so weird.

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After some research, Hu Biao and others finally changed into Tang Jun's military uniforms smoothly, and then walked out of the earthen house where they stayed overnight last night empty-handed, and came to the barracks.

The next thing, of course, is to eat a breakfast, and then start a three-day coolie life.

But after walking out of the room door for only a few steps, Hu Biao seemed to be stupid, and suddenly stopped his steps.

Xu Feng, who was following behind him at that time, was still lowering his head and straightening his uncomfortable and accustomed Tang Chao pants while walking along.

If he didn't pay attention, he bumped into Hu Biao's back.

While staggering, Xu Feng, who almost fell down, planned to speak and greet Hu Biao well; but when he raised his head, he was also caught in petrification.

And this situation is definitely not limited to these two people.

A group of netizens counted as one, and soon they all had such an expression.

Because in the early morning sunlight, they could see that in a huge military camp, thousands of soldiers of the Tang Army were all old soldiers with white beard and hair.

They sharpen weapons, mend armor, and feed horses in the Morrowind.

Then, Fengrui, who was said to have served in the armed forces of SIR, tried his best to straighten himself up to the present day, and saluted these veterans with his fat waist unconsciously.

This has nothing to do with anything else, just a younger generation more than 1200 years later, a tribute to these predecessors who guarded the frontier.

　PS: The character 'AT' in this article is played by an old friend 'ATTTTTTTtT8' in friendship.

　　The character 'Xufeng' in this article is played by an old friend 'Xufeng77' in friendship.

　　The character 'Old Yang' in this article is played by an old friend 'Yang Dongli' in friendship.

　　The character 'Cangguan' in this article is played by an old friend 'Mage Hun' in friendship.

　　The character 'Fengrui' in this article is played by an old friend 'The Cracked Earth' in friendship.

　　The character 'Huang Yizhi' in this article is played by an old friend 'Huansheng' in friendship.

　　The character 'Ling Qing' in this article is played by an old friend 'Chao Zi' in friendship.

　　The above 7 people are the ones selected for the first mission; other book lovers who have not appeared yet don't need to worry, because this volume is just a warm-up, and it will end soon, and they will appear one by one after that.

　　In other cases, here are some explanations:
　　First, if you are a book friend who wants to participate in the dragon set, please post the dragon set at the top of the comment area, or private message me after joining the group directly, the skirt number is on the cover profile.

　　Second, based on the experience gained from the previous book, a team with too many members would be a disaster, it would be impossible to write well, and forced writing would be messy.

　　So what to do?Good question.

　　That's why the author of Pujie plans to control the number of people participating in each mission to no more than 20; most of them are veterans, randomly generated from the permanent members of the team, plus a small number of newcomers.

　　Everything is to write more vividly, so that more book lovers can participate, I hope everyone understands.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)