Shi San, the commander of the pro-guard battalion, is a new tender who has just been selected, and it is not accurate to say that he is a new nen, because the soldiers of the pro-guard battalion are all polished in other field battalions for a long time, and they can only be selected after their combat exploits, and the soldiers who can be selected for the pro-guard battalion are all the backbone of the unit where they belong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoLike Shi San, he was selected from the Shayang City Gate Army, and before that, he was already a sentry commander of the Shayang City Gate Army.

But when he arrived at the guard camp, he was still a new Nen.

From a sentry commander who managed fifty people, to a lowest-level soldier all of a sudden, Shi San was not half resentful, but was very excited. Everyone knows that if you can enter the guard camp, it will be a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and the future is broad. After walking in the personal guard camp of His Majesty the Emperor, and then when he was released, no matter how bad he was, he was still a captain, and if he worked hard, the position of the general would be easily obtained.

The bright future naturally made Shi San excited, but what made him even happier was that he could finally meet the leader of the Taiping Army, oh, no, it should be His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Empire.

It has been half a month since he entered the guard camp, but he has not yet seen His Majesty the Emperor, which makes him a little disappointed, and I hope that this rotation today can have good luck. Perhaps His Majesty will walk out of the palace gate and let him see the sky.

Shi San is a native of Changyang County, a few years ago, he was only fifteen years old, and he was surrounded by the Shuntian Army to attack all the way from Changyang County to Shayang County, for him, it doesn't matter, because he is an orphan, in Changyang County, he also relied on begging or occasional odd jobs to make a living, no matter where he goes, as long as he can eat a full meal.

After the Shuntian Army was defeated by the Taiping Army in Shayang County and collapsed, Shi San also became a beggar again, at his age, he was not up or down, and if he was older, he would have to go to Daye City to mine, and if he was younger, he would be taken away by the Salesian Bureau of the Taiping Army. Shi San, who had become an ownerless and lonely soul wandering around, had no way out, so he signed up for the Shayang County City Gate Army, which was expanding at that time.

In the City Gate Army, Shi San finally put on new clothes, ate well, and had a place to sleep, just these three small satisfactions prompted him to train himself desperately and make himself stronger. Because he has witnessed many people being ruthlessly eliminated because they cannot adapt to the high-intensity training of the city gate army, for those locals, being eliminated is nothing more than going home, and for him, he will return to the situation of no fixed place to live, no food and clothing.

Naturally, he didn't want to.

He managed to stay.

Over the years, as he grew older and broader, he saw a new path and a completely different army in the City Gate Army.

He worked hard to make himself a real soldier.

He succeeded in making himself the best soldier in the City Gate Army, and also made him stand out in a selection of the personal guard battalion. Although he has not been in the guard camp for a long time, he has already felt a completely different new atmosphere, and those who can come here are the best among the various armies, and there are very few people from the city gate army like him.

It left him in awe.

Their leader, a young man who had just turned eighteen, had a awe-inspiring power in his body that made him unclear, and every time he touched the other's sight, he felt a chill from the depths of his heart.

He needs to make himself stronger to have a place here. If he is swept out of the guard camp because he is not strong enough, it is not only a shame for him, but also a shame for the entire city gate army, you must know that he is the first city gate army selected since the establishment of His Majesty the Emperor's personal guard battalion.

In addition to desperately strengthening himself, he is meticulous in completing all the work.

But today, he clearly felt something different.

From early in the morning, there were all kinds of people from the outside into the inner palace, these people, there were the generals he admired, like the nickname kitten but in fact more like a tiger General Zhang Xiaozheng, lame one leg of General Gan Wei, like a monk General Huang Hao, there are also some captains he can't name, but there are still some that he can't name, but there are some that he doesn't understand, because they are just some civilians, and all of them are disabled, either missing arms and legs, or the body looks extremely weak, and what is even more surprising is that some people come, He was still holding an urn or a spirit card in his arms. He also carries a big burden on his back.

He was puzzled, could these things also enter the solemn palace?

These people have different identities, but in them, Shi San seems to feel the same thing, exactly the same temperament as their commander, which makes people feel frightened.

Obviously, they knew each other, but when they met at the palace gate, they only nodded to each other, and did not speak, as if something very heavy was spreading among them.

Of course, Shi San didn't know that these people with different identities originally had a common identity, that is, the death camp of the Great Chu Western Army.

In the center of the palace school field, there was a broken flag, which was a skull flag, and between the two skeletons with hideous faces, an iron knife lay in between.

Through the open palace gate, Shi San looked at this flag, and his heart was puzzled, he didn't know this flag, but he recognized the iron knife on the chess banner, because after he entered the guard camp, he also got an iron knife that was exactly the same as the one on the flag.

This kind of standard iron knife is actually not uncommon in the Taiping army, but the one he got had two words engraved on the hilt, dare to die. He always thought that this was the Emperor's words of encouragement, but today, he found some clues, because those all kinds of people who entered the palace, whether they were generals or ordinary people, carried an identical iron knife on their backs, and the words dare to die on the handle of the knife were clearly visible.

Shi San didn't know that the flag was the battle flag of the death battalion, and the knife was the battle knife of the death battalion.

After about 300 people entered, no one came. Shi San heard a suppressed whimper. He couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help but feel a little stupid, because in his mind, the iron-clad generals were all in tears, and there were even some disabled men, covering their faces with their hands, their shoulders shrugging, obviously crying.

These people were all wounded by knives and guns, and Shi San had also been on the battlefield, of course, it can be seen that the soldiers, shouldn't they shed tears, they are actually crying?

Behind him, the soldiers of the guard battalion who were not on duty appeared on the school field in full armor, under the command of the horse monkeys, standing behind those people, while the other phalanx was all teenage dolls, and these dolls were actually wearing the same armor as them.

His Majesty the Emperor is out!

Shi San's excited body trembled a little, and he finally saw His Majesty the Emperor.

But His Majesty the Emperor was dressed a little strangely, exactly the same as those people, if he stood in the queue, Shi San would really not be able to tell which one was the emperor.

Qin Feng stood under the military flag of the death camp. Staring at the more than three hundred subordinates standing in front of him, at the beginning, there were two thousand and eighteen such people. Now, all who are still alive are standing in front of him.

"Armor!" His Majesty the Emperor spoke.

One by one, the baggage was opened, and those who entered the palace, from the general to the ordinary people, bent down and took out pieces of armor from the baggage and put them on their bodies.

What kind of armor is that? Most of them were dilapidated, scarred, and some even missing parts. But Shi San was swishing from his heart.

Because before, those who lacked arms, legs, and even walked a little panting, after putting on this set of armor, the whole person seemed to have completely changed, their eyes were shining, and their spine was straight.

With a choking sound, Qin Feng's iron knife came out of its sheath.

The sound of long knives unsheathed was endless, and more than 300 long knives stretched out into the sky together, making Shi San, a person who had been on the battlefield, couldn't help but shiver.

A low and passionate singing voice sounded from the mouths of more than three hundred people, listening to the war song, the trembling on Shi San's body gradually disappeared, and a stream of blood rose from his dantian, and it filled his whole body in an instant, at this moment, he only felt that the fighting spirit was high.

"Brothers, do you see? The battle flag of the death battalion has been erected again! After the song, Qin Feng vibrated the knife and shouted.

"Death camp!"

"Death camp!"

More than 300 people shouted loudly, but it was as straight as thousands of people shouting, murderous and soaring to the sky.

"The first brigade of the death battalion, the lieutenant wild dog, all five hundred people, all here!" The cripple general Gan Wei took a big step forward and roared loudly.

"The second brigade of the death battalion, the lieutenant monk, all five hundred people, here!" Monk General Huang Hao took a big step forward and said sharply.

"The third brigade of the death battalion, the acting lieutenant kitten, all five hundred people, all here!" Kitten Zhang Xiao took a big step forward and roared.

"The horse monkey brigade directly under the death battalion, all five hundred and eighteen people, all here!" The horse monkey took a big step forward, straightened his throat, and roared.

Listening to the roars of these generals, Shi San couldn't help but shudder again.

"Brothers, four years ago, I told you that the banner of the death camp will eventually fly on this land, and today, we have done it." Qin Feng said loudly: "Brothers, have you seen it? ”

Above the school grounds, there was a dead silence, only the wind was howling.

"The old death camp is gone, but the soul of the death camp is not there, and the spirit is still there! Death camp, never destroyed! ”

"Death camp, never destroyed!" More than 300 people responded loudly.

"Death camp, never destroyed!" The child soldiers were roaring.

"Death camp, never destroyed!" The soldiers of the Guards Battalion were roaring.

At the gate of the palace, the soldiers of the guard battalion who were standing guard with Shi San also raised their arms and shouted with him.

Shu Chang held a brand-new military flag in both hands, slowly walked out from one side, bowed slightly, and handed the flag into Qin Feng's hands, Qin Feng turned around, put his face on the tattered but still fluttering old military flag, rubbed for a moment, and said loudly: "Today, we will have a new battle flag of the death battalion, this flag will always flutter in our hearts." ”

With a loud bang, he shook off the new flag, the Flame Sword Banner, but on either side of the blazing Fire Sword, there were two more golden skulls. (To be continued.) )