The large school field that can accommodate tens of thousands of people is made of Sanhe soil, and then a layer of gravel is laid on it, even if it rains, this school field will not have the slightest mud, but in the hot summer day, training on it is a life-threatening thing. The surroundings were bare, without the slightest shade, and the scorching sun shone directly on the school grounds, and every stone seemed to have been fried by the fire, and the grains were hot.

This kind of weather is really not suitable for outdoor sports, but on the school field, there are now squares standing in the dark. Fully armed, with helmet and armor, holding a spear and a broadsword, standing solemnly.

Sweat flowed down from under the helmet and from the top of the face like rain, snapping on the ground, but in an instant it turned into a steaming mist, and disappeared in an instant under the scorching sun.

From time to time, someone would fall upright, and someone would immediately run over from the sidelines, drag the fainted person aside, pour a bowl of mung bean soup down, and then remove his armor and wipe his body with cold water.

If you look at it from a distance, no matter who it is, they will praise the military discipline of this army, but if you get closer, you will be surprised to find that this army is actually the former Anyang County soldiers.

Scissors took over the Anyang County soldiers, and under the death order that An Ruhai would transfer a force of 3,000 people in three months, the devil training of Scissors followed. Before the training, all the officers above the captain level in the county soldiers were transferred, and now there is only one officer in this army, that is, Scissors, the commander of the Anyang County soldiers.

Blank letters of appointment stamped with the seal of the commander of the Western Frontier Army were scissors pasted on a wooden board and stood on one side of the school yard, where all the county soldiers could be seen as they marched by, and next to them, the scissors issued a notice that at the end of the three months of training, all the officers would be filled in from the people who had stood out from the training.

This vacant official hat is waiting for his master, which makes many people in the county soldiers hot, and on the other side of the school field, there are things that make them even more terrifying, where there are tall poles, and on the top of the poles, there is a human head, some of which are highly rotten, and the stench is constantly emitting, while some are still dripping blood down, and the stones on those poles have turned purple and black.

The new commander of the county soldiers is a demon, this is already an open consensus among the county soldiers, and now, this demon is standing in front of them, compared to these soldiers, the scissors are still wearing the same set of armor he wore in the death camp, the mask of the helmet is pulled down, and it is impossible to see his expression, but the sweat that flows from his body is no less than that of the soldiers in the phalanx in front.

If he does not move, no one dares to move.

On the school grounds, it was so quiet that you could hear everyone's heavy breathing.

Looking through the mask and looking at this already refreshed army, Scissors was extremely satisfied. The rot of the county soldiers is not in the ordinary soldiers, but in those officers who come to pace the gold, and the soldiers are bearish, and a nest of bears can spoil a good pot of soup with a mouse. When the so-called upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and even the officers cannot be strict with themselves, how can the soldiers below be a combat-effective force?

Those officers couldn't afford to mess with scissors, so they could only ask An Ruhai to transfer them away. The rest of these people, scissors have no scruples, although the bad habits left in the past still maintain some inertia, but in front of the bright butcher knife, it quickly disappeared without a trace.

Scissors knows very well that he, the commander of the county soldiers, is just the reward for this rebellion, what can he do in the future, he can only rely on himself, he has no background, no background, and his reputation is not good, he can see from An Ruhai's eyes that the current first person in the west has an undisguised dislike for himself, yes, a traitor, no one will like it. However, although he didn't have much to do with An Ruhai, with only a few contacts, Scissors basically figured out the character of this commander, he may hate himself very much, but as long as he shows outstanding ability and makes him feel that he has a valuable value, he can stay in this position safely.

The only thing you can rely on is your own efforts. Looking at the already rejuvenated army in front of him, Scissors thought to himself. An Ruhai is now weak, as long as he continues to supply him with qualified soldiers, his position in his mind will become more and more important.

In order to rebuild the western frontier army, the first thing is to have a tiger warrior.

Training, training! Scissors' high-spirited mood just now fell down all of a sudden, his training methods were all learned from Qin Feng, and all his skills were trained in the death camp, but now the death camp is gone.

"Boss Qin!" He let out a low moan, "If it weren't for you gone, I would never have betrayed the death camp." What's the point of a death battalion without you! ”

His hands trembled slightly. Qin Feng is gone, but Shu Chang is still there, and the revenge of the death camp has begun, a ninth-level master, every time he thinks of this, Scissors feels a little chill in his heart, if such a person appears in front of him, he has no power to fight back at all. Fortunately, An Ruhai is still in the city.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand, slowly lifted his mask, glanced at all the soldiers, raised his hand, waved it vigorously in the air, and then turned around and strode away from the school grounds.

As the scissors left, there was a faint sound of armor and leaves colliding in the school field, and most of the soldiers were all paralyzed on the ground at this moment, and the few remaining were also holding spears, bending over and panting.

Today they were lucky, a third less than their usual training volume.

Taking off his armor, Scissors walked out of the barracks, followed by twenty guards. Of course, he knew that these people could not protect him at all, and the only purpose of their existence was to use their bodies and lives to fight for their lives when the Assassins appeared.

Now his identity is very different from before, when he was in the death camp, he wanted to enter the city, and he had to change into civilian clothes, but now, he has a big mansion in Anyang City, this mansion was originally Yang Yi's. But now Yang Yi is already a corpse.

Of course, he doesn't live alone now, his parents were sent from Autumnwater City by the internal guards. Now in the house, in addition to the three of them, there are more than a dozen honest servants and girls selected from Yang Yi's original family to serve their parents. But even so, in that excessively large house, it still looked extremely deserted.

Scissors has always felt the most sorry for his father and mother in his life, because of his impulsiveness, his father broke his legs and was paralyzed in bed, his mother cried blindly, and the two old men were struggling in Qiushui City.

Now that he has done it, although the process is not glorious, it is his only comfort now that he can let his parents live a stable and happy life.

For this, all the other hatred, anger, he also felt that it was worth it.

Walk into the vermilion gate, cross the long corridor, and walk to a small courtyard at the back, after the two old people live in the house, the spacious and tall, magnificent main house, they can't live in it, saying that they can't get used to it, and finally they chose this small courtyard, here, it was originally a place where Yang Yi's housekeeper lived, it was such a small courtyard, and the two of them also felt that it was too luxurious. couldn't resist the scissors of the two old men, so they could only follow their wishes, and they also prepared a bedroom in this small courtyard.

Walking to the door of the small courtyard, with a wave of his hand, the twenty guards accompanying him immediately scattered around, scissors paused at the door for a moment, rubbed his stiff face, showed a smile, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

"Dad, mother, I'm back." He shouted in a cheerful tone, put his hands behind his back, and strode into the courtyard with his head held high, looking like a successful person.

Outside Anyang City, on Mao'er Mountain, two people from afar were ushered in.

"We were stationed in Mao'er Mountain." Watching Qin Feng stride forward, skillfully avoiding one trap after another, Shu Chang followed behind him and whispered. "These things, that's what was laid out at that time. At that time, we were facing more than 100,000 Western Qin people, and we thought that we would not be able to survive, but we didn't expect that Bian Wushuang, the commander of Western Qin, did not attack us. We survived by luck. ”

After a pause, Shu Chang smiled bitterly, "Of course, this has become our crime now. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is indeed unreasonable. By the way, at that time, Bian Wushuang also sent someone to bring you a letter, which said that you owe him a favor. ”

Qin Feng didn't stop, and continued to climb towards the mountain, saying as he walked: "Bian Wushuang's original intention was just to loot Anyang County, and when the overall situation has been decided, it is not cost-effective for him to fight with the death camp, but I still wrote down his favor, and I will pay him back sometime in the future." and Deng Pu, I also owe him a favor, hehe, it's really ridiculous, I actually owe me several favors to my enemies for so many years. ”

"The horse monkey said that the grave of Mrs. Kitten and her son is on this, go and see, pay respects, it's a pity, it's a good woman!" Shu Chang sighed.

The two climbed to the top of the mountain with heavy steps, and on a sunny slope, the two saw the tomb, and on the stone tablet, the purple and black handwriting was particularly conspicuous.

"It looks like the kitten wrote it in his own blood." Standing in front of the tomb, Shu Chang clenched his hands into fists and threw himself to the ground. (To be continued.) )