The night in the East China Sea is quiet, and the captain's camp is in chaos.
Several days have passed since a group of thieves arrived.
In various military camps, uneasiness and restlessness spread silently and became more and more intense.
Li Wengui and other corps commanders rushed into the military justice camp, that is, the military judge's camp.
Facing that man, they mustered up great courage.
They didn't dare to do so, but if they continue like this, they will soon mutiny and bomb the camp. Li Wengui and others must convey the demands of all the troops to the commander's tent, and the first hurdle they have to pass is Military justice demon Liu Chengfeng!
The nickname "Magic Man" was not given by Chu Qing, but was given privately by the military. This nickname alone can tell what kind of image Zhao Baodan has in the eyes of the military. Of course, in addition to "Magic Man", there are also called dogs. Taoist.
Behind the desk, the magician was looking at a portrait, a human skeleton drawn by He Jizhen.
Rushing into the tent, six corps commanders lined up.
Zhao Baodan raised his head and glanced calmly. With just this glance, the six corps commanders trembled in their hearts.
The demonic man lowered his head again, looking at the strange portrait, thoughtfully.
"Master Mo... Master Liu!"
As a veteran, Li Wengui, encouraged by the eyes of several corps commanders, mustered up the courage to take a step forward and growled: "We can't stand it anymore!"
Zhao Baodan was still looking at the hexagram, holding his knee with his right hand, thinking about Qingyang's condition.
"Master Liu, if this continues, brothers... brothers will blow up the camp!"
"Oh." Zhao Baodan finally spoke and smiled so kindly: "Is there such a good thing?"
Li Wengui swallowed.
He has no doubt that blowing up the camp is definitely a good thing, a happy event, a great joy for the demon in front of him, because if he blows up the camp, the other party can beat everyone again. More than two months ago, it was still A military camp of the Imperial Association Army fought with the troops of the Guanghuai Daozhou Division, mainly for the fight to raise their "fist". The "fist" raised by the old cousins in Hucheng was just the "fist" used by the old cousins in Hucheng to raise them. .
The useless Guanghuai Taoist boat master believed that they were sons and should be raised by the old cousins in Hucheng.
The Imperial Alliance Army members believe that everyone is a grandchild and should be raised together by the old cousins in Lake City.
It's not scary to be scolded and beaten by the old cousins in Hucheng. What's scary is that the old cousins in Hucheng don't want to look at them. This means that these losers are hopeless and can't hold up the wall.
After being beaten, they all developed a sense of superiority, and then the more than 40 soldiers started fighting, thinking that they were the only ones qualified to be beaten by the old cousins in Lake City.
In the end, military judge Zhao Baodan rushed into the crowd, punching and kicking each other. The scene at that time will be remembered by the Zhou division troops for a lifetime. Compared with Marshal Chu, who was almost out of contact, they were more afraid of Zhao. Baby egg.
"It's been five days, it's been five days!" The worry in Li Wengui's heart made him have to express his anger even under Zhao Baodan's lust: "It's been five days, it's been five days, brothers." Practiced."
Zhao Baodan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'll let you rest all day long, okay?"
"not good!"
Another team leader took a step forward and almost gritted his teeth and said: "Every day, I have to sleep for seven hours, a full seven hours, seven hours. This is not how people live. If you don't sleep enough, You are not allowed to bury pots to make rice, and your superiors, please do not torture us like this!"
Zhao Baodan looked slightly surprised: "Torture you?"
"That's right!" The third corps commander stood up, clenching his fists tightly: "The military camp is in chaos, it's unbelievable, it's too chaotic."
"Chaos?" Zhao Baodan's pupils shrank: "When did the chaos happen? Who is causing the chaos?"
"My lord, you know what you are asking. Everything is in chaos. There is no one to shovel the excrement in the stables. The wine jar is placed behind the tent. The armor in the tent is piled randomly under the bed. There are debris everywhere in the camp. They are not allowed to be taken care of or organized. , this... this is so messy, once I take a look at it, I feel like thousands of bugs are biting me!"
This guy was a bit mysophobic. Zhao Baodan was disappointed. He thought he was in trouble.
Li Wengui begged bitterly: "Sir, we can't go on like this. It's been five days. We haven't practiced for five full days. We either eat or sleep every day. It's too shabby, too shabby, brothers." Crazy.”
"Yes, yes, Master Liu, please go and talk to the commander."
"You can't get out of bed until three poles in the morning, you don't practice, you don't board the ship, you don't even touch the sea water, this... this is not how people live."
"The most hateful thing is that the brothers were hiding and practicing their spear skills in a deserted place. After being caught by General Sheng, they were beaten severely and were not even allowed to practice in private. This, this, this, this is not allowed We are alive!"
"It can't go on like this. It can't go on like this. Mr. Liu, I beg you. Go and talk to the commander. We need to practice, board the ship, and use wooden guns to kill those dogs in Yuyong camp. Damn it!"
Zhao Baodan was so angry that he laughed: "If I remember correctly, a season ago, that is, before Marshal Chu, who I admired, admired, trusted, and obeyed my words came here, didn't you all live like this all day long? ."
"Thump thump." All six corps commanders knelt down, as aggrieved as children, staring straight at Zhao Baodan, almost crying.
In fact, these corps commanders also feel that they are cheap and cheap. It can be said that most of the troops feel that they are really cheap.
In three months, they have developed a habit, a physical habit, and a mental adaptation.
Dandan was right. When Di Qinhu was in power, they lived like this every day. They didn't train once every ten and a half months. They only slept and ate, living a life of early retirement.
After Chu Qing came, everything changed, from heaven to hell.
Unexpectedly, after being baptized in hell, their bodies have begun to adapt, mainly due to subtle changes in their minds and spirits.
In each major camp, there are veterans of the border army and veterans of the wolf-catching army.
They were as tired as dead dogs from training during the day, and at night, they would beg the veterans to tell them stories about Beiguan.
There are many stories, too many, but each story has a word "soul", and this word "soul" will accompany the military for a lifetime.
At first, the sailors of the navy did not understand the word "soul", but slowly, they began to yearn for it, and eventually, they became pious and crazy.
After understanding the word "soul", they began to transform. They were eager to have the same "soul" as the Beiguan border army, the "soul" of the boat master.
With this "soul", they will become the bravest sea dragons in the world.
With this "soul", the common people, superior officials, generals of various camps, courtiers, and even the emperor will respect them.
With this "soul", the armor and swords on their bodies become meaningful, and they are willing to pay everything for this meaning.
What made them miss the most was what the third master said to them.
The Third Master said that he envied these Marine Corps troops because they would be the ones who forged the soul of the Marine Corps. However, those veterans at the border did not have this opportunity. They were just inheritors, not creators. Creators create. Glory, inheritor, continue the glory.
These members of the Marine Corps will have the opportunity to create the soul of the Marine Corps and let countless future generations pass on the soul of the Marine Corps.
For this goal, to become the founders of the soul of the boat master, these troops are going crazy. They never thought that they could do such a "great" thing.
"Master Liu." Li Wengui lowered his head: "Nine days ago, the troops of Shang Yun Dao Zhoushi came. Wen Fushuai's men and the warriors of Jiao camp competed in archery. They were just one arrow away. One arrow, we lost, and then we agreed to compete again twenty days later, this... this has been delayed for five full days, humble, I haven't touched the bow for five full days, I think about it during the day, and at night, Even in my dream, I want to touch the bow and the arrow. If I lose next time, I, Sheng Wuying, will be completely disgraced..."
When this matter was mentioned, the other corps commanders also became excited, talking and shouting in confusion.
"There are people from Zhechong Mansion in Nanpei, soldiers from Guanghuaidao. Who knows that they are the most capable army? In the past, everyone knew that the soldiers from Zhechong Mansion can fight, but seven days ago, sixty people, let me humble My brothers and I were all overturned, and the damage was about 40%. Only then did we realize that our brothers were also warriors, warriors even braver than them!"
"My face is bright. When I left the camp, my brothers were all walking with their hands crossed. They all said that they would perform martial arts next month and go to poke fun at the old brothers in the border army. But these five days have been five days. , the brothers are not allowed to practice for a day, and as each day passes, the brothers are so anxious that their throats are bloodshot, and we cannot go on like this."
"We have to fight for our breath, and we have to perform martial arts again. The master is holding his breath. Mr. Liu, brothers are going to die from suffocation. If we don't practice, will we still be in the army? How can we protect our home and country? How to bring this soul to the sun!"
"Master Liu..."
"Master Liu, Master Liu..."
At a loss what to do, these troops can no longer go back to their old days.
They used to live like raising pigs, eating and waiting to die, but now it makes them extremely painful. They are eager to practice, eager to be as tired as a dead dog every day, tired, but at ease, because they have expectations, expectations for tomorrow, and the future. expectations.
Everyone wakes up every day thinking about training, going to the sea, and getting on the boat.
Only by practicing can you stand up and be respected.
Only by going to the sea can you become the bravest Yi soldier and stand out.
Only by boarding the ship can one have the opportunity to be among the first to go out with the army, become famous, and protect future generations.
But now, they are not allowed to practice, go to the sea, or get on the boat. Those who are caught sneaking out to practice are kicked in circles. Everyone can't stand it and is full of complaints. It is not an exaggeration to say that they want to mutiny and blow up the camp.
If you are not allowed to exercise, how can you have a strong body?
Without a strong body, how can one go into battle to kill the enemy?
If you don't go into battle to kill the enemy, how can you create the military soul of a boat master!
Zhao Baodaner looked at the extremely excited team commanders who were clenching their fists and gritting their teeth. It took him a long time to utter a sentence: "What a bunch of cheap bones!"
Li Wengui, who was kneeling on the ground, had a look on his face full of pleading: "Yes, yes, my lord is saying that everyone who is humble is a mean person. If you are mean to the core, please help us and talk to the commander. If this continues, brothers will not be able to do anything." We were going to make a fuss. We slept seven hours a day, had to eat four times a day, and forced us to drink and play for money. The most annoying thing was that we could go to the north camp to visit our relatives at any time, and we could leave the camp at will. He wants to visit his relatives, but who wants to visit his wife, children, old and young, women and children, it will only delay our sword skills, this...isn’t this his mother bullying others, is there any heavenly justice, is there any king’s law!”
A small flag suddenly rushed in and shouted excitedly.
"Brother Li, Brother Li, let's go. Those stupid Japanese thieves are finally gone. Brothers, we are free. Brothers... Brothers can be trained like dead dogs again."
One of the corps commanders cried with joy and cried out "Wow". Looking at his calloused palms, tears fell one after another.
"I Di Long Spear, I can finally touch I Di Long Spear. The rough tip and rough texture are so solid in my hand. It can stab people again. I Di Long Spear, I want you to death." , woo woo woo..."
