Chapter 352: The Future Battlefield

Style: Heros Author: tail of aprilWords: 2592Update Time: 24/01/18 22:16:34
"Have you forgotten that I was reading letters after we set off from the capital? Uncle Li's letter stated that the original destination of my father's delivery was in Dahai City. During this time, I finally learned through overt and covert investigations that it was about The place."

"If I don't remember these little things, does that mean we will know the truth about your father's incident soon?"

"I don't know, let's take a look!"

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

When Wei Jing arrived here in the future, he heard the sound of sound. Wei Jing came to a blacksmith shop. He was a little curious and went to the shop to inquire.

The young man in the blacksmith shop, a curious customer, a young man in white plain clothes, carrying an invisible long weapon, and an incredibly beautiful blue bird on his shoulder, of course, whoever it was, immediately said politely: "You Okay, do you want to make tools, or do you want to specially order iron tools?"

"I'm sorry, did you commission any medicinal materials six years ago?"

"Six years ago? We didn't, because we only moved here six years ago. But it's not surprising that medicinal materials were delivered, because this place was formerly known as Yao'anlu, but there was no one there when we took over."

"Oh, have you heard where the people from Yao'anlu have gone? Maybe why they don't continue to operate?"

"I don't know much about this. I just know that those people needed to resell it urgently, so our family was able to buy it at a low price."

"Oh, so do you know where or which direction they went?"

"I don't know much about this."

At this time, when Wei Jing was thinking about something after finding no results, a middle-aged man with a strong back and a strong back walked out of the inner door of the blacksmith shop. He still held a hammer in his left hand. He said: "This young man, if you If you want to know where the other person has gone, you can go to the Yamen and ask. After all, they also have to manage store transactions, so there may be no news."

"Excuse me, please give me some knives on the wall as well. How much silver do they cost?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, the young man immediately said: "Sir, you have good taste. My father forged the iron. Although it is ordinary iron, it has good hardness. One handful costs fifty copper coins. This is a total of ten. Five taels of silver."

After Wei Jing paid quickly, he quickly came to the Yamen to inquire, but the steward only mentioned those people from six years ago. After completing the property handover in the city, he heard that they went overseas.

No one knows where they have gone, and they are immigrants. Although they have lived for ten years, they have no relatives left in the city.

Tong Yixin yawned and said: "I don't know anything now, what should I do?"

But Wei Jing shook his head and said: "No, it seems like nothing can be found, but the current situation is that my father is not dead, he is really missing."

"How can you see it?"

“I’ve lived in a place for ten years and I just leave as soon as I want, either to avoid something or because I’m afraid that others will come to me, and people who are related to me also leave with me.

Secondly, the time is neither too early nor too late. It was exactly the time when my father was away six years ago, and this clue has also disappeared. I am a little curious about who spent so much effort and financial resources to deal with my father? "

"I'm hungry, it seems it's getting late, let's go get something to eat!"

"It feels like you have reversed the cause and effect. Forget it, let's go eat first!"

"Speaking of which, why did you come to join the army?"

The person being asked was Wei Jing, and the person asking the question was Nan Hai. He had just learned that the other party had the identity of a herbalist. After all, he didn’t have to worry about identity and food. Although the Qinglong Empire’s food was not in short supply, whether he could eat it was another matter. One thing.

"I want to get an officer status, not a reserve position, what about you?"

"We just want to be the best general in the world!"

Nan Hai and Bei Feng said together, but Hong Shanping only said: "It's for practicing." Her skills were developed through killing. To be legal and practice the skills, she could only join the army and go to the battlefield like her senior brothers and sisters. .

Finally, Yan Heyi said: "I don't want to stay in seclusion forever, otherwise my tribe and I will be forgotten in history. Those conservative elders don't know that only a strong identity can better protect our tribe."

When Wei Jing and his party entered the new barracks, in addition to the five of them, there were of course other recruits, a total of 800 people. They came from all over the world, but Wei Jing found that most of the people were mainly young people, and they were all People with no roots and no family, they have no father and no mother. If they don't join the army, they really have no other way out.

Because they don’t know many things, if they hadn’t been in the city or village where they were for many years, even the military would not accept them. Wei Jing, who would have taken care of others, the brothers Beifeng Nanhai and Yan Heyi, who were from low backgrounds, Sister Hong Shanping, they quickly got along.

Among them, the army has a certain ration of weapons, including basic swords and sticks. However, if you want bows and arrows, you have to take a test. Only five arrows are tested, which are divided into three types: twenty-step target, fifty-step target and hundred-step target, because Don't want to cause waste and accidentally hit your own people.

Among the five of them, only Wei Jing went for the assessment and met a young man named Zhao Da. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. In the end, Wei Jing hit all five arrows from a hundred meters away, but Zhao Da was judged to be unqualified. But he also explained that it was just luck.

"Boss, we all listen to you!"

The big-eyed Zhao Da said that since the bow and arrow test, everyone has gotten closer, and he said that he was raised by an old beggar.

The old beggar’s real name was Zhao, and at that time I thought he would grow up smoothly, so I simply called him Jiang Da. The reason why he joined the army was because before he died, the old beggar reminded him to join the army if he wanted to have enough to eat.

Wei Jing said helplessly: "Zhao Da, you don't need to call me boss, we all help each other."

"Boss, don't ask for help. I and others also know how good your second brother (Nanhai), third brother (Beifeng) and eldest sisters are to us. We don't teach too many words every day. Otherwise, what else can we do? How about getting started with the mental formula?

To put it bluntly, we are either beggars or people whose families cannot afford to support us. I don’t care about others. I, Zhao Dazhuo, have been living for a long time. You can tell whoever treats me sincerely. If I don’t even call you boss, I will have no conscience if I don’t mention others. make life difficult for. "

Looking at the young man with reddish eyes in front of him, Wei Jing said seriously: "Don't call me a beggar anymore, you are my family, right?"

"Boss!"

In this case, after a month of military training, suddenly one day the general in charge of the new military camp came. After gathering 800 new soldiers, he said: "You guys, we will go to the battlefield in ten days."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around immediately started talking, and the calm Bei Feng clasped his fists and said, "May I ask General, don't new recruits need to be trained for at least three months before being assigned to different military camps?"

"Yes!"

"There is so little time."

"Let us die!"

The other recruits also expressed their dissatisfaction one by one, but the general of the new barracks said: "Oh... you recommended yourself. Is there any problem on the battlefield in the morning and evening?"

After he finished speaking, several veterans behind him had already tightened their hands on the sword hilts at their waists, in case anyone wanted to raise questions and disturb the morale of the army.

Seeing the situation, Wei Jing immediately clasped his fists and said, "This is your order, General!"

The general of the new barracks looked at him and then made a gesture to let the veterans behind him take off their guard. He said a few words: "If you have needs and supplies, come to me to prepare them. The others will train and pack up." .” and left.

The remaining recruits had no choice but to disperse, and that night, they saw several veterans taking Wei Jing away, and they didn't know what happened.

When he came to the tent, he saw Han Hankong, whom he had not seen for a long time. Wei Jing asked, "I want to meet General Han. What do you want me to do?"

"Good boy, I didn't expect that your archery skills are so good. There are more than ten different letters here, including centenarians from different military camps. Which one is suitable? Take those four people with you."

"Didn't they and I go to the battlefield together?"

"You five are different from the others."

"Thank you General Han, but we have to go to the battlefield."

"Why? Don't mention those four people. You are a herbalist. You can be in the reserve army. You don't need to go to the front line."

"Because... they call me boss. What will they do if I'm not here? And if they want to go to the reserve army, they would have gone long ago."

"That's just a title."

"My family is on the front lines, and I want to be there too."

"Oh... you!"

"Actually...are the front lines suddenly tense?"