Rimtar Barracks.
150 kilometers away from Garkash City, there is a vast camp covering more than one-half of the area of the basin. The barracks of the Great Han army is set up here.
At this time, the sun is slanting to the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the Han flag that is flying high at the gate, inexplicably, revealing a sense of killing intent.
Not far away, three horses galloped forward, yet even if there is still more than a mile away from the barracks, it already attracted the attention of the guard sentry at the door.
"Who?"
"The barracks are heavy, idlers and civilians are not allowed to approach!"
When the three horses came, one of the sentry stood up angrily, then strode forward with a spear, and opened his mouth with an explosive voice.
"Tang Feng from the Military Department is hereby ordered, here is the token!"
Among the three horses, the first one was Lin Feng's godfather. His equestrian skills were quite good, holding a rein in one hand, and turning out a black iron token in the other. On it, a large blue character was exposed in front of the sentry.
"It turned out to be General Tang!"
The sentry first looked at the token and then at the people, his posture suddenly relaxed a bit, but the vigilant color in his eyes that had not dissipated was staring at the two people behind the general.
Lin Feng and Ouyang Ke.
The three of them rode their horses for 10 minutes before rushing to the barracks from their small outpost. At this time, the sentry was looking at Ling Feng and Ouyang Ke, but Ling Feng couldn't help but hide behind his godfather.
Faintly, the guard felt that he seemed to have met a young master, and he had new guesses about the identity of the child.
Its just curiosity, it hasn't reached the point of opening the casserole to take a look inside, not to mention its very untimely right now.
Listened to Tang Feng, he said: "The chief of the staff is ordered by the military master to bring these two people into the camp to select soldiers, and the secondment is here!"
As he said, he took out a yellow envelope sealed with wax oil from his arms. The letter inside was written by the protector to Tang Feng after Lin Feng told him to accept some missions.
The sentry respectfully took it, but he was not qualified to take it apart, so he asked the three of them to wait a while before returning to the camp to report.
Not long after, someone in the barracks came on horseback, and the three of them saw it was a big man with thick eyebrows and full armor and a long knife on his waist.
Lin Feng glanced, and saw that there were one scorching sun marks on the armor of the big man's chest, and each scorching sun had nine rays of light, three of which were shown in cyan, and the rest were gray.
This shows that this big man is a first-class martial fighter, and his rank is no longer low. When the nine rays of light on the scorching sun are all blue, he will have the qualifications to be promoted to a higher rank.
"Xu Canling! Reporting to the General Tang!"
The big man approached and bowed his hand to Tang Feng, but he was puzzled, and he paused and asked again: "General, is the number of secondments on this document wrong?"
Tang Feng smiled slightly, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng, who looked calm behind him, and said, "If there are one hundred fifty people on it, there is nothing wrong."
"I wonder if General Xu is convenient here?"
"Ha ha!"
The General Xu laughed loudly: "There are only one hundred fifty people, not even a small piece of the cow, so why talk about convenience and inconvenience?"
"I don't know what kind of unit to choose?"
Tang Feng said: "Take us to the Panying Camp."
"Oh?"
General He raised his brows, "Panying Camp?"
Didn't say much any more, waved his hand and made a please gesture, and led the way first, leading the two and a half men into the barracks.
Lin Feng rode a horse and approached Tang Feng, and asked curiously: "Godfather, what does this Panying camp say?"
Tang Feng glanced at him with a smile, pretending to be profound, and said: "When you arrive, you will know. This is a secret of I, your godfather child. It depends on whether your kid has this blessing to enjoy."
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"Enjoy?"
Lin Feng looked thoughtful.
Ouyang Keng who was following behind them, appearing confident. He was sent by his uncle Ouyang Feng to be the scholar apprentice under Tang Feng so he could learn from this kid. He has never been into a barracks, but the training under the Academy has given him great pride, which cannot be hidden beneath his calm exterior.
Rimtar barracks is a heavy land, and there are a lot of soldiers stationed here. After entering the barracks, looking around, there are full of scattered camps, as well as groups of soldiers patrolling solemnly. Everyone inadvertently revealed the iron and blood. The meaning made Lin Feng feel an indomitable aura.
Here is where he should stay!
Following Xu Canling, Lin Feng suddenly felt as if he had returned to his rightful place, and returned to the military camp that he was so yearning for!
It’s just a pity... is still too young.
He sighed in his heart, and listened to General Xu in front of him yelling: "Here!"
He shook his head and put aside the chaotic thoughts. Looking left and right, this place was inside the barracks, but it was an extremely remote place. Except for the ten camps in front, the other camps were separated. Extremely far.
This is like an isolated island on the sea, which has a sense of isolation from the world.
"Xu Canling, you are more familiar with the soldiers here, so please do it yourself."
"Let's go, the soldiers you want is inside."
Xu Canling said, going to the nearest camp first.
The three followed by themselves, and they got close, and a tumult came from the camp in front of them.
"hit!"
"Haha, kill this bastard!"
"I'll rub a squeeze, this punch is strong, come again!"
"Come on, open the handicap, I sit in the bank, you guys, dare to gamble?"
"Bah! I'm afraid you won't make it, I'll gamble five taels of silver, Shi Zong will win, and you will lose to death!"
"Hahaha, happy!"
The noise gradually became clear. After listening to the dialogue inside, neither Xu Canling nor Tang Feng looked good.
Panying Camp?
Took special care of himself?
Ah!
Tang Feng, who had always been kind, also looked pale at this time, and pulled open the camp curtain with a brush, and the noise inside was even more unscrupulous.
Lin Feng looked inside.
Inside the big camp, twenty or thirty shirtless big men were blushing. Many people were holding wine bottles in their hands, sipping wine and shouting.
In the middle of the camp, two big men who were also shirtless fought in a ball. You punched me and I kicked you. Every blow was deadly, and the punches were the last. Ouyang Ke only glanced at it, and suddenly his eyelids jumped wildly.
"Is it noisy enough?"
Seeing that he came in, everyone did not respond, and General Xu Canling immediately screamed.
Silence.
The original noisy camp was suppressed by his shout, and then, there was a greater noise.
"Hahaha, old Tang, is that you!"
"My god, did you guy become fatter?"
Facing Xu Canling's scolding, all the big guys inside were not afraid, some drunk man even came forward and laughed while saying: "Long time no see, come here, I invite you to drink!"
"Drink wine?"
There was a sharp look in Tang Feng's eyes, and the palm of his hand knocked the wine bottle into the air.
There was a snap, and the wine splashed all over.
"You!"
The big Han who handed the wine suddenly glared, lifted the collar of Tang Feng, and said angrily: "You're looking for death!"
"What?" Tang Feng sneered at him, "You dare to hit me?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
Someone swiftly rushed out from the side, hehe with a smile, went to grab the hand of the big man, and smiled at the Tang Feng: "Then what, Shi Bo, he drank too much!
"Drank too much?"
Xu Canling's complexion did not ease, he stared coldly at everyone present, and said coldly: "Drinking, gambling, fighting!"
"Look at you, but you still yourselves soldiers!"
"fart!"
Even though the big man named Shi Bo was pulled away, his face was still furious, and he roared: "I don't need you to care about us, who the **** let you come?"
"Hurry up!"
He responded to him with the military aircraft token erected in Tang Feng's hands.
"Do you think I would like to see you?"
General Xu Canling disdainfully said: "My lord came here this time by the order of the Military Department to dispatch troops!"
"Dispatch soldiers?"
Shi Bo squinted at Tang Feng, his gaze wandered, staring at the face of Lin Feng who entered the account one step later, and suddenly said with contempt: "This kid?"
He walked around Tang Feng with his whole body drunk, circled around Lin Feng, and said, "Boy, you weren't weaned when I was at war. Who gave you the courage to borrow me?"
This sounded so familiar, Lin Feng sighed inwardly, and almost subconsciously took the thorn.
After watching this with cold eyes for a long time, he also probably understood the situation. From the attitude of these soldiers to Xu Canling, he had even more guesses in his heart.
He didn't feel annoyed at the moment, but smiled and said: "You are not young, so you should have been mixed in army for so many years more than the others, yet still haven't seen much progress."
"Huh?"
Shi Bo raised his brows, and said grimly: "You kid, don't you want to go out alive?"
Before the words fell, the arms that were thicker than Lin Feng's thighs were already sticking out, and he wanted to pinch Lin Feng's neck.
How can this unstructured grab hold Lin Feng?
Although his physical fitness is growing right now, he still has his fighting skills. Now he calmly dodged aside, and Shi Bo's iron claws suddenly fell in the empty space.
At the same time, he gave the other party a more contemptuous look, and said with disdain: "You don't want to be dispatched by me?"
"To be honest, I don't want to borrow either!"
As he said, he turned around and wanted to go outside, still sighing: "I don't know what godfather thinks. It's really a waste of time to let me use these type of trash."
"Stop!"
"Fuck, who do you say is trash?"
"You brat, are you impatient?"
This group of ridicule and hatred is so high that it might be more stable than pulling a top tank around. Everyone in the camp was full of anger and roared and cursed at Lin Feng one after another.
"Why am I wrong?"
Lin Feng turned around in doubt, but pointed his finger backwards, and said: "Just like you, you can't even beat my entourage. How can I look it up?"
His finger pointed to Ouyang Ke who was wiping cold sweat wildly behind him, making the latter's face pale instantly.
This hatred transfer is also a good use, and he was about to make another move to catch Lin Feng, but upon hearing the kid's words, Shi Bo's fierce gaze immediately glared on Ouyang Ke.
"Just him?"
"Come on, come out for a fight?"
"me…"
Ouyang Ke was about to cry. His face was twitching as he remembered what happened a few days ago in the restaurant.
"(Ni ma, why is this kid so good in creating conflict? I did'nt sign up for this, you kill me already uncle.)"
He caused all the big guys in the camp to laugh wildly with such an embarrassing appearance.
Lin Feng didn't change his face, so he walked over and pulled Ouyang Ke naturally, and said, "Go, teach them for me!"