Zhongying Town is not large in scale, but it is an important fulcrum on this border defense line, so the defense facilities are very complete. Originally, an expeditionary force of 1,000 people was stationed for defense. The 131st Reinforced Company and the mobile companies belonging to several other legion numbers also use this as their base camp, where they can be dispatched at any time for training, supply and reorganization.
Ji Yuanjia accompanied Qianye to the barracks, and after completing the handover procedures, he left by airship.
For example, a mobile company like the 131st Company has its own independent barracks. At this moment, all the soldiers of the company are concentrated on the school field, and the former company commander, Captain Bao Zhengcheng, accompanied Qianye to patrol the team.
In the 17th Legion, the reinforced company is equivalent to a special force within the legion, and its combat power and equipment are superior to ordinary troops, so it is often unruly.
What Qianye saw now was such a team, more than 150 people stood crookedly, and none of them stood up straight. Several highly capable non-commissioned officers looked at Qianye unkindly, blatantly sizing him up from head to toe.
If Qianye hadn't been accompanied by Ji Yuanjia, and had greeted him bluntly before leaving, they might have made provocative words. Ji Yuanjia himself started as a non-commissioned officer in the 17th Army Corps, and accumulated military merits to become a school officer. His face may be more useful than Miss Qiqi in the eyes of these soldiers.
And Bao Zhengcheng, who was standing beside him, had a silly smile on his face, as if he didn't see anything. He was big and round, taller than Qianye by a full head, at first glance he looked like a mane bear. The third-level soldiers of ordinary reinforced companies are already competent, but Bao Zhengcheng, who is at the fourth level, has committed crimes before, so he was relegated to the reinforced company as the company commander.
Faced with this familiar dismount, Qianye suddenly felt nostalgic, but he was still a rookie at the time, and at most he watched the black scorpion veterans make a fuss.
Qianye smiled, his obsidian-like eyes sparkled, "Captain Bao, it's really interesting to lead these soldiers!"
Bao Zhengcheng grinned, rubbed his hands, and said with a silly smile: "A bunch of bastards, they know nothing but fighting!"
"It's not enough to just know how to fight. I remember that the first rule of the empire's military regulations is to obey military orders."
"They will obey the company commander's orders." Bao Zhengcheng immediately patted his chest and promised.
Qianye waved his hand and said directly: "That's good, let's disband."
No one moved, and some soldiers even returned to their normal military posture in surprise. When they heard the words of the imperial military regulations, they were already gearing up, ready to show their understanding of the military regulations in front of the new chief, but they didn't expect it to end in such an anticlimactic manner? Is this kid who looks like a little girl really so soft
Qianye glanced at Bao Zhengcheng's strong body like a bear, and suddenly asked, "Are you doing strength training before the team formation?"
"yes."
"Then how about the two of us setting an example for the brothers?"
Bao Zhengcheng was startled, then smiled and said, "Okay! It's rare that the chief is willing to give advice."
The basic training of strength is wrestling. Naturally, officers can't wrestle like ordinary soldiers with their arms around their waists and necks. The traditional way is to wrestle their arms.
While the soldiers were moving the bluestone platform over, Bao Zhengcheng's orderly sneaked over, "Boss, you really want to compete with him..." He gestured to Qianye, "No one will open the market this time."
Sure enough, the soldiers stood and whispered in groups of three or four, and there was no such a grand occasion as in the past when some people wrestled.
Bao Zhengcheng reprimanded first, "The new chief is watching, be more honest!" Then he looked at Qianye who was standing a few steps away and was curiously looking at the training equipment on the field, his face turned black.
The military uniform on Qianye's body was not a standard size, but was custom-made for him by Qiqi's pressure, especially showing off his figure. In fact, Qianye is not short, but has a slender figure, with broad shoulders and straight shoulders, but his waist is tightened, making him look a bit slender. Seeing Qianye's small frame, Bao Zhengcheng felt a little depressed. He could only be thankful that the other party didn't want to wrestle with him, otherwise he would lose face if he missed.
The stage was quickly set up, and Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng set up their postures alone. When the two held hands together, some soldiers watching couldn't help laughing, and several non-commissioned officers even started winking at Bao Zhengcheng. .
Compared with Bao Zhengcheng's bear arm, Qianye's arm was not half as thick as his, and could almost be described as slender. With such an obvious comparison of strength and weakness, the fighters who were not worried about the outcome at first started talking about whether Qianye's little arm would be broken, and whether they were bullying people too much.
A copper coin was thrown into the sky, and when it landed with a tinkling sound, both Qianye and Bao Zhengcheng began to exert their strength.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!!" Bao Zhengcheng yelled three times in a row, and exerted force three times in a row.
But to everyone's surprise, Qianye's arm was as if made of steel, completely motionless. Bao Zhengcheng's face was already flushed with swelling. He took a deep breath, and then let out a roar like a beast. His muscles stretched out, his veins bulged, his arms became thicker again, and he had already exerted his full strength!
Even if this force is pressed against a solid steel pillar, it will bend directly!
But Qianye's arm is still motionless!
Bao Zhengcheng yelled in his heart that it was not good, and at this moment, an unstoppable force suddenly came from his hand, which directly defeated his defense, and pressed his hand hard on the bluestone platform!
However, this was not over yet, with a bang sound, the rest of the energy did not rest, and all of them fell on the table, and the one-meter-thick bluestone shattered into a pile of stones. Bao Zhengcheng's body suddenly lost its support, and he couldn't help turning over, falling on his back.
Qianye smiled and pulled Bao Zhengcheng up, saying, "I'm really sorry."
Bao Zhengcheng looked Qianye up and down for a while with the eyes of a monster, and then said: "It's amazing!"
The two of them are both fourth-level fighters, but Qianye gave up his original strength to compete with him in pure strength, and he still won. At least it proves that Qianye is definitely not a gilded little face thrown by the Yin family to make military achievements. His personal force is absolutely absolute. Worthy of the lieutenant badge on his shoulder.
In the imperial army, especially on the frontline battlefield, the strong are respected!
Bao Zhengcheng turned his head and yelled at the stunned soldiers: "Everyone is there, line up, stand at attention! I've seen you again, sir!"
Looking at the soldiers standing upright in front of him, Qianye knew that he had already been initially accepted by these unruly guys. As for the status of the commander, it depends on the excellent record to get it.
Two days later, Qianye pulled up his entire company and set off to conduct field battles in the border area. In less than two weeks, Qianye's team encountered three dark race patrols, all of which wiped out their opponents.
In every battle, the most powerful fighters in the patrol team were sniped and killed by Qianye himself.
Only then did the soldiers discover that their new chief was an ultra-long-range sniper. As a result, the attitudes of the stabbing non-commissioned officers suddenly improved a lot. No matter what they thought about the airborne boss, snipers were a detached existence in any legion.
During the subsequent march, Qianye let the troops that had gone through three consecutive battles rest, and he went out to reconnaissance himself when he still had enough energy, and found a team sent by the blood clan to investigate the missing patrol team.
In previous encounters, Bao Zhengcheng and his deputy had always been in charge of the on-site command, and Qianye was just getting familiar with the team's cooperation. This time he carried out the first complete tactical command, setting up an ambush on the road that the blood investigation team must pass, and killed a blood knight at the beginning, and then killed another blood knight with the restraint and cooperation of his staff , and wiped out this investigation team, which was three times stronger than ordinary patrol teams.
At this point, Qianye knew that he should accept it, so he let the company return to the station first, while he lurks alone, looking for opportunities.
After a whole day and night, Qianye really waited for the backup of the dark race.
This is an extremely powerful team, consisting of a full fifty fighters, and the weakest ones are all second-tier fighters! The leader of this team was an eighth-level blood knight, and he was assisted by six blood knights.
The strength of this team composed of regular fighters has already far surpassed that of the 131st company. If Qianye hadn't let them retreat in advance, it is very likely that they will be caught up by the tail. The speed and endurance of ordinary fighters are completely incomparable with second-tier fighters.
This team is all composed of blood clans, and everyone is wearing a cape with a black background and a red border, and they are running silently and silently. They don't seem to have a large range of movements, but their speed is already equivalent to the full speed of ordinary people running.
When passing a dead tree, the leader of the blood knight suddenly stopped, and then raised his hand to signal. The whole team stopped immediately.
The blood knight lifted his hood, revealing a head of silver hair and an old but dignified face. He walked under the big tree, sniffed it vigorously, then suddenly raised his head and looked at a branch above his head. There was a small piece of blood stained there, although it had completely dried up, it still maintained a bright red color, which looked very strange.
That's the blood essence of a high-ranking vampire!
Jazz's cheeks twitched, his eyes burning with blazing anger. He suddenly turned his head and shouted at the blood warriors behind him: "Speed up! Let's catch up and kill those daring humans!"
The roar was still reverberating, Jazz suddenly felt strong heart palpitations, and out of his instinct for danger, he instinctively threw himself forward.
The whistling force bomb missed the point and hit his thigh. The violent impact made him roll several times in the air before falling to the ground.
Without waiting for the knight's order, three blood knights rushed over and surrounded him to protect him. Meanwhile, the other three blood knights chased after the fleeing figure at full speed. Damn human snipers! The unit that the dark race hates to see the most on the battlefield!
Jazz struggled to stand up, and roared with a ferocious face: "Go after him! You must live!"
But he was suddenly dizzy and almost passed out. The blood knight was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head to look at the wound, and was shocked to find that the wound had rotted and stinked at a frighteningly fast speed, and there was still a strange force constantly penetrating into his body.
Jazz's shock was no small matter. He desperately turned the power of blood to suppress the strange force that was destroying and devouring the wound, and was trying to break through to a deeper level, but in the blink of an eye, the wound on his thigh was so deep that the bones could be seen .
"Take me back to the blood pond, hurry up!" Jazz ordered repeatedly, frightened and angry.
In the distance, Qianye, who was on the run, was full of regrets.