Chapter 673: Young Eagles! Newborn juvenile army!
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Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’
- 颜若优雅
- 2055 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:08:28
The people of the Nightingale City have all been evacuated, and a large city is built, except for the soldiers of Yan Ruirui and the soldiers who originally guarded the Nightingale City, and the gatherings of the cities. Orphans, there are basically no other people. However, there are hundreds of thousands of troops gathered in the left and right sides of the nightingale. In addition to the front, the nightingale city can be described as a solid soup, firmly protected in the middle.
"Come here, Wang Hao are coming..."
"Three kings?"
"Stupid, there is a county king, I heard that it is still the prince of the West."
"The beautiful Wang Hao is more beautiful than the princes I have seen."
The orphans were placed in several houses in the city, because Ling Jingxuan wanted to see the children who were over ten years old and had the dream of military soldiers. Xiaowen Xiaowu gathered them early on the school grounds where the soldiers got out. I know who shouted, more than 500 teenagers have looked around, some of the more extroverted teenagers still talked about it, and did not care about the size of the buns are still there.
Ling Jingxuan three people came far away, and the heavily armed Qin Muyan Li Ruhong followed the expressionlessly behind them. As they got closer and closer, the arguments gradually stopped, and the teenagers stared at them with cringe or curiosity. Some teenagers don't know whether they are ashamed or excited, and their thin face is flushed.
"Hey, Chu Shu, my brother."
The two brothers greeted each other side by side. The three men nodded. Ling Jingxuan smiled and said: "Is everyone here?" During the speech, Dan Feng’s eyes were faintly swept away. It was a very gentle gaze, but the teenagers felt inexplicably. Instantly squatted like a statue.
"Well, a total of 531 people."
Ling Wenbian said that he would hand him a thick roster. Ling Jingxuan took the roster and gave it to Chu Yunhan. He went to the children: "I must know why I will gather you up." I don’t talk much about nonsense. First of all, I want to ask you personally whether I really want to be a soldier. If you don’t want to be a soldier, don’t be afraid, stand up, change it, I will let you send you. Going to Beijing to study and read characters, I will have the opportunity to get ahead in the future. I hope that you know that I don’t force you to be a soldier. There are many ways to serve the country. It’s not necessarily the only way out. If we are here today, we will set up a special The team, you have no chance to regret, in order to let you live on the battlefield in the future, the next drill will be too tired to make you doubt life, I am not intimidating you, just want you to have a mental preparation, Usually sweating more, less blood in the war, this is the law of the soldiers who have not changed forever, so those who consciously may not have that physical ability, can not persist, you better stand up To avoid future practice alive is dead! "
He has never liked to drag and drop things. Since he is already fixed, he will not talk nonsense with them anymore. The teenagers will hear you, look at me, look at you, when the first short and thin boy comes out. In succession, there are more than twenty teenagers who are relatively slim and small. They are not unhappy, they don’t want to return to the court, but... their foundation is really bad, they will gather here because Their age is consistent, and this can be seen from the fact that they are all flushed and full of shame.
"Is there still?"
About ten minutes later, Ling Jingxuan asked again. After seeing the other people coming out, he turned around and hooked his fingers to let An Shaonong go out: "You send them to Jingpeng and Shaoqing to do statistics. Send them to Beijing together in a few days."
"Yes, the master!"
An Shaonong’s fists and archers took orders, and Ling Jingxuan bowed to the children:
Don’t go, no one will blame you, study for fame, or learn to book what is rewarding the court’s return, don’t feel Ashamed, maybe ten or twenty years later, you will also become the sacred minister of the imperial court? Can you stand out, depending on whether you will seize the opportunity and willing to work hard."
During the speech, he also reached out and patted the shoulders of one of the teenagers. He placed them in a distraction. In the private heart, he certainly hoped that they would all be able to sigh. Don’t lose to the prosperity of the capital. In Beijing, he really didn't want to send them. These teenagers are still ignorant of their age. The bustling is the most eye-catching. He doesn't want it anyway. One day in the future, he must break his life and death. Of course, this is the worst result. He is still willing to believe in human nature and believe in the simplicity of these young people.
"I, we will not let Wang Hao be disappointed."
One of the teenagers suddenly shouted with his eyes closed, even though his body was too slender, his shouts fell in the ears of others and there was no momentum at all.
"So are we!"
The rest of the teenagers, look at me, I look at you, all shouted out in unison, this time there was a little bit of posture, Ling Jingxuan satisfactorily walked to the first open teenager: "What is your name? Years old……"
"My name is Song Yunchu, this year is thirteen."
Juvenile blushing and looking up at him, the treacherous return, 13-year-old, it seems that there is no small buns tall, the whole person is also a small circle, the little buns are still lean, they have seen them for many years. How bad is malnutrition and how poorly developed.
"Well, I have remembered you, Song Yunchu, I hope that when Ben and the lord return home, you can see your transformation."
He looks very petite, but the eyes are like the little tigers. Ling Jingxuan believes that a teenager with such a pair of eyes is not necessarily a thing in the pool.
"Yes, Wang Hao!"
Song Yunchu’s brief glimpse, Fu looked up and looked at him firmly. He would work hard, not for anything else, only because of Wang’s expectations.
"Go, go with Uncle Un, and the rest of the things have been arranged for you."
Throwing him a look of encouragement, Ling Jingxuan looked softly at all the teenagers, and An Shaonong tacitly came forward, and the teenagers suddenly smashed and brushed down: "Thank you for the prince, the king of the town, the king of the county !"
Every time they spoke a name, they slammed their heads. After they shouted, they gave them three heads in a row. Chu Yunhan and the two squadrons went forward with Ling Jingxuan. The three were all pity and looked at the children with relief. Their lives are poor, but who can say that they are not sensible? Compared to the many spoiled little masters they have seen, they don’t know how many times they are strong. At least, they know how to be grateful! "Twenty-eight people have gone, and there are still five hundred and three three."
After they left with An Shaonong, the two buns held another alternate roster and came to them. The rest were more than they thought. Ling Jingxuan exchanged his eyes with Chu Yunhan, and lifted his foot to the rest. The youngsters: "Since all of you have chosen to stay, you have a certain awareness on your behalf, but Benedict has emphasized it to you again. The military is not so good. In addition to the hard training mentioned earlier, once in the future, The battlefield, wounds, and even death are inevitable. You have to think clearly, and finally give you a chance. Now you can regret it later."
The face is mild, and it is replaced by sternness and coldness. From this moment on, he is no longer a gentle and awkward king, but a devil who will send them to hell!
"No regrets, we will never regret it!"
"Never regret it!"
Under the leadership of several teenagers, all the teenagers shouted in unison. Everyone was steadfast in their face. They lost their loved ones because of the war. They belonged to the war. In this case, the soldiers are their only way out, even if Bloody wounds, even death, they are not afraid, one day, they will personally drive away the North Manzi, returning the cultivation of the court and Wang Shuo.
"Very well, let me briefly talk about it. Starting today, you are called the young eagle team. Your military uniform and training clothes will be sent to Quanzhou City soon. I have already made people work overnight. As for the specific In the grouping situation, your instructors will inform you in detail, and your captain is my third son, Yan Xiaowu, and the vice captain is Song Xiaohu. They will train with you, eat and live together, and will join the battlefield in the future!"
"The eagle, the eagle..."
I heard that they even had the number, and the teenagers shouted their numbers in unison. Ling Jingxuan raised his hand to stop them and continued to say: "The Thunder team is my private guard, not that I boast, each of them is ten. Almighty, can be one hundred, when there is no task, they are your instructor, responsible for maximizing your physical strength, practicing your willpower, I hope you are all mentally prepared, for you, They are definitely more terrible than the devil!"
To say that you are not afraid is a lie. The teenagers are all timid and shrinking. They are standing behind them and lined up with their hands. The Thunder team with their hands, they have certainly heard of them. It is said that they just came to the night city. On that day, the team of only 20 people held the tower. Although they were exaggerated, they were enough to show their power. They thought that they might become so strong in the future. The teenager’s winked eyes gradually became hot and firm. Become stronger, in order to personally give parents and relatives, in order not to kill the people who were killed in the city, they even cultivated their Wang Hao and themselves, they will never admit defeat!
Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan looked at Chu Yunhan and Sikong, respectively, and said: "The specific training project, if you have personally experienced it, I will not know it. I will not be here. Finally, I will replace your terracotta warriors. Grand Marshal officially announced that the Eagles team was established, and congratulations on becoming a member of the Eagles!"
"The young eagle is mighty, the eagle is cheering!"
When the voice fell, the small buns and the little tigers of the armor stood out, and the small fists pointed strongly to the sky. "The young eagle is mighty, the eagle is cheering!"
The teenagers have learned how to raise their fists, and the inspiring shouts rushed into the sky. For a long time, they reverberated in the school yard. Ling Jingxuan Chu Yunhan sneaked in exchange for a look, with Lingwen tacitly withdrawing from the school. Next is the Thunder team. The teenagers are all good. They believe that under the training of the Thunder team, they will soon be reborn and become a sharp sword that is desperate to be squirted! "Hey, after Xiao Wu, are they really eating with them?"
Out of the school, Ling Wen casually asked, it is not that he distressed his brother, but did not feel that there is such a need.
"Of course, when did I say that I had a discount?"
A faint sweep of his eyes, Ling Jingxuan walked and looked at the distance and continued: "They will be the most important weapon in Xiaowu's hands in the future."
It is necessary to let them cultivate their feelings and understandings early, and Xiaowu and Xiaohuzi should also receive systematic training from the military.
Chu Yunhan Sikong and Ling Wen three turned around and looked at his slightly cold side face. Although he did not say anything, he gave great hope to this newly formed juvenile army.