Chapter 433 Miscellaneous Soldier Camp

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One hundred unlucky ones were selected.

Regarding the detailed information of these candidates, the Ministry of Rites has a copy, the Villa has a copy, and Fu Yuxiang personally selected them.

Xiaoyu was able to sneak into the lieutenant general at Nanbian Pass. In addition to being reckless, he was also smart. After all, he had learned the art of war from Lao Han for half a year.

Han You didn't take these sons of aristocratic families seriously, but Xiaoyu couldn't do that. He selected some sons of aristocratic families who seemed easier to bully and incorporated them into the auxiliary barracks of Yidao Camp.

The person who was picked can't say that he has no love in life, he can only say that he can't wait to die where he is.

They failed to pass the scientific examination, failing the exam became a joke, and they had to serve in the military. These 100 people did not have very good backgrounds. If everyone came from the same background as the Zhao family, they would definitely join forces in private to rebel. He Damn, it's not as good as before.

The situation is stronger than the person. You have to stand at attention when you are beaten. There is nothing you can do.

Now these one hundred candidates are standing at attention, standing in a separate area drawn next to the Yidao Camp camp.

This area is called the auxiliary barracks to the outside world.

Internally, it is called the mixed barracks.

The Miscellaneous Barracks is located on the east and west sides of the original Majiazhuang, next to the newly built Yidao Camp.

The Yidao camp is not much different from the other Jingwei barracks. There are no horses at the entrance, wooden fences on the outside, an octagonal watchtower, and military tents, troops station, stables, arsenal, etc. inside.

The miscellaneous barracks were relatively shabby. Horses were refused at the entrance, but people rushed in for fear of deserters snatching the horses and escaping.

The top of the outer wooden fence is also facing inward, to prevent deserters from escaping.

There are watchtowers, more than sixteen, for fear of deserters escaping.

There are stables, just a few horses, which are more symbolic than practical. Many of these horses are older than the father of these soldiers.

The arsenal was fully stocked, but there were bows but no arrows, guns but no heads, and knives that were unopened. The swords looked sharp and made of wood.

It occupies a vast area and the cold wind blows. Wearing a black robe with a sword, Fu Yuxiang is carrying a riding whip, like a hungry wolf patrolling the naked white sheep.

Five rows, each with twenty people, no more than a hundred people, are all here.

As for other things, this group of scholars who don't look like scholars may not be able to do it, but they all understand the saying that those who understand the current affairs are heroes, and they are ready to practice it.

From the end of the scientific examination to being detained and then being "selected", there was some crying and it was true that it was useless. There were many mistakes, but the only mistake was cheating in front of the emperor.

In fact, many people were quite confused. From the beginning to the end, Boss Zhou never reported his family status.

The wooden platform is at a high place, and the examination room is horizontal and vertical. Who knows, the emperor and the important ministers of the court are sitting on the wooden platform. Besides, even if they saw it, they would at most think that they were some ministers or ministers, and the largest one was the Ministry of Etiquette. Minister, who would have thought that the emperor would be so careless that he would leave this pestle in the sky every day unless he went to court.

It's useless to say anything now. It's all in a semi-appointed state, and it's useless to ask my brother every day not to insist on it.

"My name is Fu Yuxiang, deputy general of the Southern Army!"

Standing on the battlefield, Fuyuxiang roared in the wind: "You stupid scholars, remember this general's face. I don't want to know what kind of bird you are, and you don't need to know what kind of bird I am." Thing, as long as you know that I have killed people, I have killed before, and I will kill again in the future, don’t provoke me, provoke me, kill me, bury me, now, roll your name for me!”

A hundred unlucky ones started to sign up honestly, starting from the first row, which looked like they were weak, as if they had just eaten peaches.

Without saying a word, Fuyuxiang jumped under the stage and came to the first row. He rounded his arms and slapped him from head to tail. This is called a fair and just one.

The unlucky ones were all dumbfounded. They had thought that the Fish Elephant would take action, but they never thought of such a cruel move.

When the big mouth was pulled out, there was a cracking sound. The twenty people in the first row all covered their faces, and several of their back molars fell out.

After drawing the first row, there was a "cang clang" sound and the long sword was unsheathed, and the Fuyuxiang had an angry look on his face.

Five rows, one hundred candidates, all moving in unison, retreating, their blind little faces pale.

"Sing it again for me, roll call!"

This time, one row shouted louder than the other, heart-breaking and hoarse.

"Sing!"

"Sing!"

"Sing again!"

"Sing on for me, general!"

The Fuyuxiang carrying a long knife roared over and over again like a madman.

A hundred unlucky reminders, my voice was hoarse from shouting, and I shouted my name with all my strength over and over again.

Thin tents and fluttering black flags without words.

Candidates, deputy generals, and troops of the Yidao Camp.

Cold wind, roaring.

This is what Han You saw when he brought the three brothers of the Sha family to the camp. Fu Yuxiang was holding a knife, squatting on the general ordering platform, and kept shouting "sing".

One hundred candidates, who were thin and frail, screamed so hard that they were almost starving for oxygen, and many of them shed tears.

Twenty Yidao battalion troops stood in various places with expressionless faces.

Seeing Han You coming, Master Xiang instantly transformed into a small fish, quickly inserted his long knife into its sheath and ran over with a look of disgrace on his face.

"Master, you are here."

Han You turned over and dismounted. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he waved his hand and pointed at the candidates who were still howling.

The Fuyuxiang shouted: "Line up!"

The howling finally stopped, and a hundred candidates seemed to have been granted amnesty. When they stopped, they suddenly felt an unbearable pain like burning coals in their throats. Some people coughed violently, and the saliva they spit out was vaguely bloodshot. .

Han You yelled at Fuyuxiang: "Shouting like a chicken. It's okay for them to stop shouting for nothing. They must be sick."

Fu Yuxiang quickly lowered his head, his attitude was very sincere.

The candidates looked at Han You with eyes full of gratitude.

Han You scolded: "What are you shouting? The tourists in the villa next door heard it and thought they were killing people here, affecting my young master's ability to make money!"

The candidates still looked at Han You, not with gratitude, but with your grandma.

Han You continued to curse: "If you want to deal with them, just practice to death. Just shouting is useless."

The candidates still looked at Han You and said, "I'm not talking about your grandma, I'm talking about your ancestors."

"The young master taught you a lesson, and taught you a lesson."

Fu Yuxiang was all smiles: "The little one is training them now?"

"What kind of training are you doing?" Han You rolled his eyes: "Assemble a team. Starting in the afternoon, these one hundred people will be divided into five teams. You will lead one team, Dachuan'er will lead one team, Jiang Zhui will lead one team, and His Highness Prince You will Leader, Ji Ying led a team, practicing in the morning, practicing in the afternoon, and fucking practicing at night, practicing, practicing, practicing, don’t do anything, just practice. A month later, the villa held the first The first place will be rewarded with one thousand crowns, the second place will be rewarded with five hundred crowns, and the third place will be rewarded with three hundred crowns. The fourth place team will train to the death, and the fifth place team will be rewarded. The team not only practices to death, but also washes clothes and cleans for everyone in the camp. They are inferior to others. The person in charge of the team will have his salary deducted for a month. By the way, who the hell dares to eat sea cucumbers and play match-fixing? His hamstrings will be injured. Break, that’s it, 886.”

Fuyu seems to be happy or something, that's why he is willing to hang out with Han You. He works like picking up money every day for a month, which is equivalent to the salary that he has been paying in Nanfang Guan for several years.