Jiang was the first to wake up the next day. The first thing he did when he woke up was to turn his head to look at Wei Lin's bunk next to him to see if anyone was there. Jiang also turned his head and saw Wei Lin's sleeping profile. Wei Lin slept on his stomach very strangely. Jiang also sat up. After traveling for more than ten days, he finally got a good night's sleep, and his body was hurting here and there.
When he sat up, Jiang also realized that Wei Lin was sleeping naked and not wearing a shirt.
He didn't know what time it was, the light in the tent was very dark, he got out of bed, squatted beside Wei Lin's bed and took a closer look, only to find that Wei Lin's back was densely packed with many small holes and dark red scabs, which looked very scary. .
What happened last night, I don't know when Wei Lin came back. The wound on his waist was almost healed before, there was still a little black scab left, and most of the bruises were gone. Now the old wounds have not healed and new ones have been added... Is this Xue Ziqin a pervert? What is the punishment to make so many small wounds...
Jiang was thinking about it when suddenly there was an earth-shattering bugle sound from outside the battalion commander, and it felt very close, and the sound was terrifyingly loud.
The four people still lying in the tent seemed to be automatically cut off from the sound and did not move. Jiang also opened the curtain and went out to see, and saw several soldiers with bugles blowing, standing in the center of the recruit camp, walking back and forth, blowing while walking, no wonder the sound was outrageous.
Many people woke up after hearing the bugle sound and came out to find out. It was obvious that they had not entered into their new roles at all.
Then Jiang also saw a few people coming from the direction of the old barracks.
Xue Ziqin's hair was tied high, which added a bit to his height, and the dark red cloak was swaying behind him because of his quick steps.
"The motherfucker has blown the horn a few times, and she's still sleeping. Are all the pigs reincarnated?" Xue Ziqin's voice was not too loud or too small, but it was very penetrating. Jiang also could vaguely hear him. Lieutenant General Min, and a few other soldiers that Jiang did not know. Except for Xue Ziqin, they were all carrying something in their hands, and they walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached the center of the tent.
"If you don't get up, pour it on Lao Tzu!" Xue Ziqin gave an order, and those few started to enter the tent. Jiang also saw clearly now that they were carrying buckets of water.
As they entered and exited the tent, screams rang out, and then they walked out of the tent one by two, still sleepy, their bodies were wet, obviously they were woken up by water.
As if he thought that his subordinates were too slow, Xue Ziqin snatched one of them's buckets and walked quickly from Jiang Ye's side, his raised cape was drawn on Jiang Ye's face, and then walked into Jiang Ye's place. tent. The familiar screams sounded, Xue Ziqin came out, threw the empty bucket, and continued to give orders: "Hurry up!" Jia Da Jia Er was the first to emerge from the tent, followed by Lin Yu, and finally Wei Lin.
Without opening his big eyes, Jia shouted into the air, "Which beast poured your father's water? Don't you want to live?"
Jia Er rubbed his eyes and tugged at Jia Da's clothes: "The father of a beast is also a beast, big brother, don't be a beast..."
Xue Ziqin hadn't gone far when he heard Jia Da's angry scolding, turned his face and laughed instead: "It's better for you little trash to talk less, this general is not very good-tempered."
Only then did Jia Da wake up completely. The person who was talking to him not far away was his general. Jia Da closed his mouth and prayed that Xue Ziqin had a bad memory, and he would forget about it later.
Jiang Ye's attention was completely on Wei Lin, who came out last, only to see Wei Lin hunched over and walked out step by step. He was holding the clothes before he put them on, half draped over his body, just like Jia Da, his eyes still hadn't opened. Apart from Jiang Ye, Lin Zulu was the one with the best spirits. Not only was he tidy, but there was no water on his body. Jiang Ye walked over to hold Wei Lin first, and then looked at Lin Zu. Seeing his questioning face, Lin Yu was the first to answer: "I was already up when General Xue came and was making the bed, so..."
"You got up early." Jiang also nodded.
"I went to bed early too." Lin Zuo smiled embarrassedly. To be honest, he didn't dare to deal with Jiang Ye, he always felt that this person was not easy to get along with, especially because he was fierce towards Wei Lin, and he would do it from time to time. Jiang also has a good relationship with Wei Lin. Anyone with eyes can see that this is the case with people who have a good relationship. For those who are not familiar, I am afraid that they will only be more ruthless.
"Morning, also..." Wei Lin finally opened his eyes and said weakly.
"What happened last night, behind you..." Jiang was also eager to know what was going on, so much that Wei Lin called him "Ye'er", but he didn't refute it. Wei Lin finally woke up completely, stretched out, and didn't let Jiang help him.
"It's okay, just yesterday... Sigh, it's okay, maybe you'll find out later." Wei Lin's expression was full of meaning, which made Jiang also more curious about what happened yesterday.
"You did say it."
"Hey, I can't explain it in a few words."
"Are you going to tell me?"
"I'm too lazy to say it, you'll know in a while."
"I'd like to see what's in your gourd." Jiang also gave Wei Lin an angry look.
This activity of getting the recruits up, initiated by Xue Ziqin, lasted less than a stick of incense, and all the recruits got up smoothly and stood scattered in an open space that was planned when the camp was built.
Xue Ziqin felt that the imperial court was trying to anger him on purpose, because he knew that he was violent and wanted to anger him to death. Maybe it was the idea of Wei Yuanting who was against his father.
There were less than 1,000 people who came here, all of them were recruits, and they were uneven. He hadn't personally brought recruits for many years. The problem was that his hateful father also told him, "Leading soldiers to fight, leading soldiers to fight, first Only by being able to lead troops can we fight a good battle." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
When Min Qiu saw this scene, his heart was not good. Xue Ziqin's violent temper was so mad that he wanted to slash people, but in the current situation, most of this anger was directed at himself. Thinking of this, Min Qiu had hit him. A shudder, he hurriedly shouted: "As a group of five, according to yesterday's classification, stand in a horizontal row, line up, hurry up!"
"Yes..." replied sparsely.
The lineup alone took a while.
Wei Lin and his party were standing in the middle and back. After yesterday, he had completely understood a new philosophy of life - the first shot with a gun.
But unfortunately, it didn't work out.
Although they were standing at the back of the line, they were just standing neatly in line when Xue Ziqin's voice was like a magic voice piercing his ears: "Wei Lin, get out of the line and come to the formation."
Min Qiu stood in the middle of the queue and repeated it again. Wei Lin was compelled to stand up and wince, Jiang also grabbed his sleeve and said, "Is he going to fix you?"
"do not know… "
"Should I stand with you?" Jiang also said suddenly. As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he regretted it again. This Wei Lin was going to be unlucky, not to enjoy happiness. What did he do to get punished
"No, I'll be fined by myself. Keep your temper a little bit more restrained. If something goes wrong, ask Jia Da Jia Er to help you. Don't be rude."
"What about the last words?"
"Fuck you." While bickering, Wei Lin walked out and came to Xue Ziqin.
Devil, this man is definitely a devil. Standing next to him, Wei Lin didn't dare to let out the air. He lowered his head and kept looking at his toes, for fear that if he didn't deal with Xue Ziqin with one look, the game would be over.
Xue Ziqin felt a sudden pain in his temples when he looked at these useless things.
"Everyone came here to join the army and to give everything for the stability of the family and the country. Today is the first day, and it can be regarded as a time for you to adapt. Starting from tomorrow, you must get up and train when the bugle sounds." Min Qiu began Train the recruits. Common sense, these are Xue Ziqin's work, but when he looked at Xue Ziqin's ashen face, he never dared to remind Xue Ziqin that he was going to lecture, so he had to do it himself.
"Five people form a team, five teams form a battalion, four battalions form a pawn, five pawns form a brigade, and five brigades form a division... Now that we are here, we must cooperate with our comrades at all times, and obey the instructions of our superiors."
(The content of the formation refers to the compilation of various dynasties, and is combined with changes.)
"When you go to the battlefield, you may die at any time. Your daily efforts will become life on the battlefield. Do you understand?"
"Understood..." was still the sparse answer.
Min Qiu was a little helpless, and was about to continue talking, but Xue Ziqin spoke up. He took out the whip from his waist and slapped a stone next to him, making a loud noise, leaving a finger-wide scar on the stone. The people in the front row were dumbfounded, and the people in the back row were asking what the sound was.
"Answer out loud, do you understand?"
"Understood!" The voices of the nine hundred people suddenly became tidy.
"Start training when you understand it. From today onwards, run around the camp twenty laps in the morning." Xue Ziqin said loudly.
Someone below didn't know why, and didn't know which young man it was, and asked loudly, "Is it a recruit camp or a veteran camp?"
This question asked the big guy's heart. The veteran camp, which houses 3,000 people, is much larger than the recruit camp. If you run around the veteran's camp twenty laps, it will be really exhausting.
Xue Ziqin said with a blank expression: "The whole camp, you are not allowed to ask irrelevant questions in the future. All you have to do is obey." After that, he looked at Wei Lin: "You go to lead the team and follow the route of the extra training yesterday."
After speaking, Xue Ziqin walked to the side of the team, and looked around a little with terrifying eyes: "In my army, if you are lazy and slippery, the whip will be drawn on you, can you hear it clearly?" Xue Ziqin squinted slightly. When he opened his eyes, his expression was the most terrifying, and those who were close to Xue Ziqin were already in a cold sweat.
"Listen clearly!"
"Wei Lin lead the team and start running! Those who haven't finished running before noon will be dealt with by military law!"
Wei Lin closed his eyes, as if he was about to embark on a dead end, he raised his feet and started running. The people behind saw it and ran along with them. Nine hundred people ran in a long line. The speed was not very fast, but it still looked spectacular.
On the first lap, everyone barely maintained the previous lineup. By the fourth and fifth laps, the team was clearly stratified. Those with good physical strength maintained a uniform speed, and those with poor physical strength had begun to gradually fall to the bottom of the team. downstream.
Wei Lin felt that his lungs were burning as he ran, but he was assigned to lead the team, and he wanted to save face, so he couldn't fall behind, so he never slowed down. Jiang Ye and the four of them ran in the middle, and after five or six laps, Lin Zuo's lips had already turned white, and his physical strength was obviously weak. Jiang was also panting, paying attention to Lin Zu's condition from time to time. Although they have never known each other for more than ten days, compared to other people, Jia Da Jia Er and Lin Yu are familiar with him.
On the seventh lap, Jiang also said, "Otherwise you can slow down a bit, and we will run with your rhythm, ha."
"I, I, I'm fine..."
"It's best not to talk, it will hurt!" Jia Da said leisurely as he ran.
What Jia Da and Jia Er said at the beginning were really sincere. The two of them were really in good physical strength. After seven laps, it was not a big problem. They gasped slightly, and it seemed that they would be fine for twenty laps.
The distance between the teams was getting wider and wider. Wei Lin was even one lap ahead of the most physically weak group, and half a lap ahead of Jiang Ye and the others.
The sun gradually rose, and everyone was sweating and running in the sun.
Xue Ziqin drank the freshly drawn water and stood on the observation deck watching. Very good, the whip is more effective than words. Although these people are not physically fit, he has not seen anyone being lazy.
Min Qiu stood beside him and followed the recruits.
"Wait a minute, you can go to the finish line, bring a few people to register one by one, give me the list of the first 100 people, register the middle 500 people, and arrange for the last 300 people to go to the logistics."
"Yes."
"Those who didn't arrive before noon, register and be punished together with the five-man team."
"Yes."
"Can you fucking say a few more words?"
"Good general, yes general!"
"Yeah." Xue Ziqin nodded with satisfaction.