"This Wu Sanjun looks carefree, but he is really a smart guy at heart. I was a little distracted just now, and I saw something was wrong with me... This kind of fat person with narrowed eyes has a very good brain... It must be done You have to do a better job of hiding your identity!"
Qi Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
Under Qi Yuheng's arrangement, he signed up to join the army in Yumen City as "Qi Yun, a minority hunter from a southern mountain village".
In order to successfully join the Yumen Army while keeping confidentiality, Qi Yuheng taught him a disguise technique, which can change his appearance to a certain extent by slightly changing the contraction and expansion of the muscles on his face, making him look two or three years older. A special medicine was used to leave a long scar on his face that would not disappear easily. At first glance, except for the same figure as the previous Qi Ying, he was no longer the same person.
Even the right hand was deliberately dyed black with ink. When the time comes, even if the left hand is visible, it can be said to be a special tradition of their nation. The two arms of men must be dyed black to symbolize the bravery of hunters.
As for Brother Liu, Qi Ying was reluctant to let him go, so he simply dyed it with a special agent. Anyway, it looked like a field mouse. When the time came, it would be just right to say it was a hunting companion.
From then on, he will use the name Qi Yun to grow up in the Yumen Army and make contributions!
Qiying didn't get any help from the Qi family, so everything would start from scratch.
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It took less than an hour for the thousands of people who signed up to join the army to reach the Yumen Army's camp thirty miles outside Yumen Pass on foot.
On the desert, a hundred thousand camps stood densely packed, with countless soldiers and war horses walking through the camps, drawing countless shadows under the setting sun, the scene was spectacular.
A bearded general and the guards guarding the camp gate checked the applicants one by one, verified their identities one by one, and screened their belongings to prevent enemy spies or bribed rioters from entering the military camp and causing chaos.
A group of ten people were examined, and soon it was Qi Ying and Wu Sanjun's turn.
"Bashu County, Adalong Mountain, Putuomanla Tribe, Qiyun!"
Qi Ying's identity had already been prepared by Qi Yuheng. With the power of the Qi family, it couldn't be easier to fabricate the identity of a young man in an isolated village with less than a hundred people in total. All kinds of documents were available, and soon This proves Qi Ying's identity as Qi Yun.
"Qingling County, the Wu family of the former Xiao Riding School Wushan, Wu Sanjun!"
Wu Sanjun also passed the identity verification, smiled and said to Qi Ying: "Brother, your clan's name is long enough, are the girls there smart?"
"A woman from our tribe can fight with bare hands against mandrills, baboons, cheetahs and the like on the mountain at the age of ten. Do you think she is smart or not?"
Qi Ying glanced at Wu Sanjun and said.
Wu Sanjun suddenly became energetic: "Okay! It's delicious! I like to conquer strong women! In life, you have to drink the strongest wine, fuck..."
"Shut up! No nonsense is allowed in the military camp!"
The bearded general in charge of the review suddenly became angry, and a huge momentum directly pressed on Qi Ying and Wu Sanjun.
"Earth Martial Realm?"
Qi Ying's eyes widened. As soon as he came to the Yumen Army, he met a strong man from the Earth Martial Realm? Many instructors in Qingxiao Academy do not have the Earth Martial Realm... The army is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!
"hey-hey."
Wu Sanjun smiled and did not dare to say more.
Just when it was time to conduct an item inspection on the two of them.
Da Da Da!
Bang!
A burst of rapid hoofbeats sounded from behind, and the crowd waiting to be inspected dispersed, and a road appeared in the middle. A handsome young man riding a white horse and wearing silver armor led a group of cavalry with the same white horse and silver armor at high speed to the camp gate. Ignoring the bearded generals and other guards, he rushed directly through the camp gate!
The raised dust dispersed all over the sky. Qi Ying frowned and waved away the dust in front of him. He saw one of the cavalrymen holding a large white flag with four big characters written on it - "White Horse Yi Cong".
The guard sergeants looked resentful and discussed for a while.
"Young Marshal Huo has been coming and going like the wind lately!"
"I heard that three days ago, the young marshal and his eighty white horse followers killed three hundred... three hundred wooden puppets released by the Gilded Kingdom..."
"Hey, what can we do? We have to play and fight... If the marshal continues to behave like this, something will happen to the young marshal!"
"You kid, why are you so confused? Get the space ring quickly. Every item on your body must be searched!" A guard yelled at Qi Ying impatiently.
"good."
Qi Ying stopped looking at the impressive white-horse Yi Cong team and handed the two space rings on his hands to the guards.
The guard carefully investigated and took out a few things before returning the space ring to Qi Ying: "You cannot bring your own weapons to the military camp. If you finally join the Yumen Army, these things will be converted into elixirs. The share will be compensated to you.”
"All right."
Qi Ying shrugged and put the space ring back on.
Several things are neither valuable nor useful, so it would save trouble to convert them into elixirs and compensate them for themselves.
"This 'Meteor Ring' is really useful!"
Qi Ying specially tightened the ring on his middle finger. This ring was a special space ring given to him by Qi Yuheng. It is divided into two levels of space. The outermost one is a small space. It is the same as an ordinary space ring. Anyone can see it. You can also take things out of it.
But there is a second dimension inside, which can only be perceived and used by those who "recognize the ring with blood". The second space contains bright silver gloves, thunder and fire sticks, several sets of Xuan-level battle armor, some Xuan-level martial arts brought by Qi Yuheng from the Qi family, and a large number of crystal stones and elixirs accumulated by Qi Ying. These precious Everything should be stored in a secret place.
The bearded general waved his hand: "After the inspection, follow the people in front to the big tent with three red flags in the northwest! I wish you all can become a member of the Yumen Army!"
Qi Ying, Wu Sanjun and others walked towards the big tent. Looking left and right along the way, they found that the sergeants here were all neatly dressed and had a tough temperament. They did not have the usual casual temperament of garrisons from various places. They had obviously been tempered by the flames of war. of.
Troops are stationed in various places. To put it bluntly, they are just for free.
Only the frontier army often fought with the Gilded Kingdom, a small fight in half a month, a big battle in March, and a large-scale conflict every year. Those who were not disciplined were basically dead, and the remaining All of them have a tough style, strict discipline, and abide by military rules.
Soon, Qi Ying and Wu Sanjun arrived in front of the big tent. At this time, many people who had entered before came out. Some were happy, some were dejected, but they all followed the soldiers towards different tents and were admitted. To different arms, different units, different positions.
Only a handful of people walked back the way they came, with disappointment on their faces, obviously losing the election.