"You criminal soldier knows some etiquette. Okay, get up and talk."
"Thank you, officer!"
"My officer, Wang Deyi, is the chief establishment officer of Bingzi Battalion. I sent you here today to inform you that from today on, you will join the service of the Youtan Banner. Because this is a new establishment, I will inform you personally." He paused and asked again: "Can you read?"
"The criminals are literate."
"Haha, that's very good. This is your plate, go down and read it yourself. After that, take it to the newly designated Youtan Flag camp at the back and find Lin Zedong, Boss Lin. He will place you there. Okay, you can go on your own."
From signing up to coming out with an order plate, it takes less than a cup of tea. Zhang Yan was still a little confused. I deeply feel the helplessness of a little shrimp, who is completely unqualified to ask questions or give directions.
However, the words "Youtan Flag" and "Newly Established" made him feel bad.
You Tan, isn't this what guerrilla sentinel means? The "flag" is an organizational level between the "battalion" and the "group". And this Youtan Banner is still newly established, and even needs the chief establishment officer to serve as a temporary establishment notice, indicating that there is an urgent shortage of manpower.
But at the same time, Zhang Yan also noticed that Wang Deyi said that the person he asked him to find was a boss named "Lin Zedong".
The commander-in-chief is an official position at the battalion level, while the "flag" level should be the "chief flag officer". But it is impossible for Wang Deyi to misstate other people's positions, so there is only one possibility: banner level.
As Zhang Yan walked and asked for directions, he quickly figured out some details in his mind. This is a subconscious action. When he was on earth, he relied on his brain to travel around the world. He didn't think about things clearly when he encountered problems. Zhang Yan had died countless times, just those who often interacted with him. They are just a bunch of ruthless people who eat people without spitting out their bones.
After looking all the way there, we found that the campground was indeed newer: it was just a bare open space, and a group of people were pulling tarpaulins over it, apparently preparing to set up tents.
"Which one are you looking for?"
"Ah?" Zhang Yan quickly turned around and saw a bearded, shirtless strong man looking at him with a fierce look on his face. He had a strong aura, the kind Zhang Yan had only seen on those elite warriors. pressure.
"Which one are you looking for?"
"Oh! I'm looking for Mr. Lin!" Zhang Yan subconsciously handed over the order disk in his hand.
The strong man took the order plate, looked at it, then looked at Zhang Yan in front of him, nodded and said, "Follow me."
"you are?"
"I am Lin Zedong."
"...Convict soldiers, see you, sir!"
"Okay, let's go."
Walking into this new camp, Lin Zedong would occasionally say hello, curse or make fun of the busy soldiers around him. He looked very different from the general commander in Zhang Yan's impression.
The only tent that had been set up was Lin Zedong's big tent. There are many copper-barred files scattered inside, as well as some large boxes. It looks messy.
"Originally, with your status and qualifications, you wouldn't be able to come to I You Tan Banner. But last night, your deeds of instantly killing three demon soldiers with three shots gave you the opportunity to come here. In other words, my place is very important. The best among the best can only be found by those with special skills.
You are very lucky. "
"Thank you for the commendation, criminal soldier!" Although Zhang Yan felt that the other party's words were nothing new, it did not prevent him from cheering with excitement. He still knows these basic skills in the workplace.
After glancing at Zhang Yan, Lin Zedong smiled, with a little surprise in his eyes. He saw clearly from the order disk and the clerk's record that this inkstone entered the Yubei Mountain Fortress seven days ago as a soldier convicted of arson and murder. He is usually crazy and has the nickname "madman". Even if he is very adaptable on the battlefield, He is fast and shows extraordinary skills, but he is an out-and-out recruit. But the opponent in front of me didn't behave like a new recruit. I couldn't see the anxiety and confusion that a new recruit should have. Instead, he had the feeling of a veteran.
Lin Zedong turned to the adjutant guarding outside the tent and said, "Go and find Qin Hao."
Then Lin Zedong smiled and continued to say to Zhang Yan: "There will not be many people in Youtan Banner. There are less than 300 people at present. It is a newly established establishment. It is mainly to implement Master Song's "take the initiative to attack and anticipate the enemy in advance." The main purpose of the battle is that we who patrol the banner are both spies and guerrillas. You must be mentally prepared for this."
After Lin Zedong finished speaking, Zhang Yan's heart sank, and he guessed it.
Before Lin Zedong could continue, he remembered the registration sound outside the tent, and a short but strong bald man walked in quickly. It was the "Qin Hao" whom Lin Zedong asked his adjutant to call just now.
"grown ups!"
"Well, Qin Hao, this is Zhang Yan. You can take it away and arrange a position for him. By the way, this is a good thruster. You should think about how to use it."
"It's my lord!"
Afterwards, Zhang Yan followed Qin Hao out of Lin Zedong's tent. When he arrived at an open space, Qin Hao threw him a long spear, the kind he usually used.
"Take a stab at me and see."
"This..." Zhang Yan was a little overwhelmed by this request. He could tell from the opponent's aura that this Qin Hao was probably a warrior, but swords and guns had no eyesight, and a slight glitch in a spear could be fatal. Zhang Yan couldn't help but hesitate.
But Qin Hao frowned and said: "I asked you to stab me. Remember, this is your test. If you don't want to dig a hole, show your true skills."
Dig into the latrine? !
If you ask about the worst position in the military camp, it is undoubtedly the latrine. Most people can't do that kind of work, nor would they want to do it, not even Zhang Yan.
So he cheered up, held the gun with both hands, and without using the "Golden Light Divine Spell" to bless himself, lowered his waist, stepped forward, turned sideways, accumulated strength, twisted his waist, and stabbed out the gun!
Zhang Yan was already familiar with this movement, and he aimed at Qin Hao's left shoulder. Thinking about this position, even if something unexpected happens, it won't be fatal.
But what surprised Zhang Yan was that the moment the tip of his spear was about to hit Qin Hao, Qin Hao lowered his shoulders slightly, but actually dodged it so lightly, and even directly hit him with his shoulders that were raised again. When he stabbed the hollow barrel of the gun, the force generated was like ripples and fed back to his hands. With a crack, the spear was knocked out of his hands, and his hands were even shaken to the point of trembling and numbness.
"Didn't you eat? Come again!" Qin Hao frowned a little. The method he thought of killing three monster soldiers instantly with three shots was not like this. He felt that the criminal soldier in front of him was perfunctory.
"..." Zhang Yan picked up the spear and felt an inexplicable pressure in his heart. He finally understood the difference between warriors and ordinary people like him. Especially when the opponent knocked the spear out of his hand with a shoulder bump.
Could that be the inner energy and true energy of the legendary warrior? !
