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Dengzhou, outside a valley that looked unremarkable from the outside, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves. A group of cavalrymen dressed in camouflage training uniforms were galloping on horseback, and in the middle of this group of cavalry, there was a young cavalryman of ten years closely following.

There are no roads outside the valley at all, and there are no people within a radius of more than ten miles, which is rare in Dengzhou today. Even in the mountainous areas of southern Dengzhou, this is rare. The developed economy of Dengzhou has made Dengzhou develop long ago, and even the mountainous areas have already built mining areas and orchards.

But this valley is very unusual, and it still retains the desolate image of the past, as if it has not changed at all. The rugged mountain road did not hinder the advance of the cavalry in the slightest.

They kept running at breakneck speed all the way to the valley before making a beautiful emergency stop. The horses all neighed and stood up, and then stopped at the mouth of the valley.

The little knight in the middle of the cavalry had good riding skills, and such a difficult action was actually done smoothly, although the completion was still a little not mellow enough, but the cavalry next to him couldn't help but cheer in their hearts.

The horsemen rolled their saddles and dismounted, and the little knights jumped neatly from their horses. The little knight was about ten years old and nearly five feet tall. His eyebrows were clear, his black hair was pulled into two horns on his head, and his skin was very white, and his skin was as delicate as a girl. At a glance, you can see that this must be the child of everyone who has never been exposed to the sun and sun since he was a child. Especially in those dark pupils. reveals the unique temperament of the children of the family.

But in that extravagance. At this time, the boy's eyes were still full of anticipation and curiosity. Sail the sea, the railroad carriage along the way. and galloping on horseback, which did not make him feel afraid and tired, but filled him with novelty. That's a lot better than the last decade of basically staying in a place that is beautiful but limited at every turn.

He let out a long breath and kicked his buckskin boots hard, unbuttoning his gold-woven cloak to dissipate the heat of riding.

At this time, there was a person standing at the mouth of the valley.

There is only one person. But when he stopped there, he was like a thousand troops, full of momentum that he would give up on others. With him, no one can get past him.

This is a man with a hideous scar on his face that slashes across his entire face, or more appropriately a giant tower.

In the mountain wind as cold as a knife, he actually had the upper hand naked, revealing pieces of strong muscles, with a swarthy and strong upper body, and many shocking scars. There were knife wounds, and there were arrow wounds. There were even some wounds that were once extremely serious, and they were wounds that pierced the chest and stomach. The boy looked at the giant man with scars all over his body with some surprise. I don't know how he survived. The scars alone, and his eight-foot-tall giant, were enough to make people fearful.

The giant man was just like this, with his upper body exposed, his hands behind his back, and his feet were evenly parted, at shoulder level. The little boy immediately recognized this posture, which was the most basic military posture in the army, and the basic skill that every soldier in the Qin army had received. The little boy had already received such military posture training, and as soon as he saw this ordinary military posture, he felt a sense of intimacy for no reason. But unlike ordinary people standing in a military posture, this guy stood up to that station, but he stood up extraordinarily domineering.

The giant man wore a pair of fat camouflage pants and a pair of combat boots that could cover the cuffs of the trousers without the need for leggings. But what caught the boy's attention the most was the giant man's hair, and he had a straight head that was straight up. This made him suddenly feel a burst of regret for no reason, how could this guy be a nonsense. In the Qin Domain, only Hu men of all races were now required to shave their hair. This made him slightly disappointed, in his heart, he still hoped that such a brave giant man like a god was a Han Chinese.

The captain of the cavalry, who was one-armed, led the boy a few steps in front of the short-haired, shirtless giant, before he stopped and said with a smile: "Old Scar, you are becoming more and more like a brute." The interval time is gone, and the damn actually shaved his head. ”

Old Scar touched the full head, revealing a mouthful of brilliant gold teeth, this guy actually replaced all his teeth with gold teeth, which is too dazzling.

"Team Zhao, you're late."

Zhao Jiang, who was Li Jing's personal attendant, smiled, "When I met a group of smuggling rats on the road, I taught them a lesson by the way, so I delayed a little time." ”

"To be late is to be late, and there is no excuse." Old Scar glanced at the boy and said coldly, as if he was saying to Zhao Jiang and to the boy. The boy was surprised, he knew Zhao Jiang's identity very well, although the official position was not high, but he was an old man who had been following his father. There are seven rank officials in front of the prime minister's door, not to mention King Qin's personal guards? But look at this guy, he didn't give Zhao Jiang any face. He had just looked at the pocket watch, and they were only a minute late. If you don't care so much, you can't call it late at all.

Old Scar turned his head and fell on the boy again, his gaze was like a real knife, so that the boy couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to look at him.

"This is the king of Lanling, the eldest son of the king of Qin? Why does he look like a, has he undergone special training? ”

Zhao Jiang smiled and said, "This is Prince Dezhao, the king of Lanling, but since he is here, then it will be up to you to train him in the future." Presumably you have heard King Qin's explanation, as long as you enter the training camp, no matter what identity you have outside, there is only one identity inside, and that is the student. How to train, that's your question. ”

Old Scar snorted unhappily, "I naturally know this, no matter who comes, as long as we enter this valley, we will be treated equally." ”

"That's good, I hope you don't have any worries, King Qin's determination is very great, if you are afraid and can't complete the task, you can't afford the consequences."

Old Scar was a little annoyed, "Then don't be blind and grind, let him go with me." ”

Zhao Jiang patted Li Dezhao's shoulder and squatted down in front of him, squeezing out a smile on his resolute face. "Go ahead. Follow Instructor Qin. Remember. Once you're in this valley, whatever the instructor tells you to do, you have to do it right away. Besides, I want you to stay in it for a full year, and then move on to the next camp without being expelled. ”

Although Li Dezhao was a little confused, he still nodded.

"King Qin still has a sentence for me to convey to you after the most disappointment. If you feel that you can't take it anymore, you can always ask to quit training. At that time, the training camp will send you back to Beijing immediately. However, once you quit the training camp, it also means that you lose the qualification of the heir of King Qin. You only get one chance, remember! ”

This sentence is very heavy, even if Li Dezhao is only ten years old, he clearly knows what the heir of the Dao means. In the past few years, he has heard his mother, maternal grandfather and uncle mention this word countless times. He knew what that meant.

Li Dezhao looks like a very quiet child. But as Li Jing's son, his grandfather is a fierce general like Wang Pu. How could he really be powerless? In fact, he was only ten years old, and he was already proficient in archery and fencing. However, it is obvious that in Li Jing's eyes, this kid is still too weak and must be sharpened more.

After a while, after getting a note from the old scar, Zhao Jiang rode away with his attendant guards. Li Dezhao followed behind the old scar and walked towards the valley. The old scar's body was as oppressive as a mountain in front of him, and Li Dezhao walked silently all the way, before coming, his mother had cried and told him that no matter what, he had to persevere and do his best. This time, he joined the first phase of the camp with seventeen other brothers, as did the two younger brothers of the same mother. But to his surprise, they were sent to the camp separately. His mother's words don't ring in his ears, he must not give up, he must do his best. The training camp, in Wang Haojun's view, is extremely beneficial to Li Dezhao. Dezhao's writing has been appreciated by Li Jing, and what he needs now is the martial side.

Wang Guiniang and Yu Youniang's sons are still young and have not yet reached the age to participate in this training camp. Li Dezhao can just show his skills and let Li Jing discover this eldest son's Yunwen Yunwu.

The trail is rugged and narrow, and when you are outside, it feels like the valley mouth is short. But when they really walked in it, they found that it was very long, and they walked all the way for almost an hour, and it was still the same desolate mountain.

Just when Li Dezhao thought that he was going to walk for a long time, he suddenly saw a smooth mountain wall suddenly appear in front of him. And on the mountain wall, there is a line of bright red characters as big as blood.

"Welcome to Spartan Training Camp!" There are a few small words in the back, Dengzhou Camp.

This line of writing is extremely imposing, and Li Dezhao, who has always studied his father Li Jing's thin gold font, immediately recognized that this line of writing was actually his father's handwriting. He could see that he would never be wrong.

They walked for another hour before they passed the mountain wall, and finally came to an even greater valley. At the mouth of the valley, there are countless open and dark whistles. Those muscular men wearing camouflage uniforms and combat boots, all with short shaved hair, all whistled when they saw Li Dezhao.

Then a team of guards came out, and they took Li Dezhao to a hut, very quickly. Li Dezhao was stripped naked from top to bottom.

After the last, the guards shaved Li Dezhao's hair to a single inch.

No one paid attention to Li Dezhao's resistance, and he was suppressed.

I shaved my head and took another shower.

Li Dezhao appeared in the cold wind with his bare buttocks, holding the freshly issued daily necessities in his hands.

Two thick linen clothes that can't be rougher anymore, and the linen clothes are very short, two briefs. And then, no.

All the things Li Dezhao brought with him were taken away and registered, and thrown into the warehouse. Then he got two small sackcloths like tank tops, two briefs, and nothing. Not even a pair of shoes are gone.

In the cold wind, he couldn't help but shiver. At this time, Li Dezhao suddenly understood that the Spartan training camp was a devil's training camp because his father said that it was a devil's training camp.

Here, he is no longer the son of the King of Qin, nor is he the King of Lanling. He is nothing more, he is left with only one number: 9527!

An instructor took over Lao Scar, and he led Li Dezhao around the camp first, and then he realized that even if it was the Dengzhou Battalion of the No. 1 Battalion, not all the students were together. There were 3,600 trainees in the entire first phase, but in this valley, there were only 120 cadet companies. Companies like them. There were thirty of them in the entire battalion No. 1. As for where those companies are. No one told him.

After a cursory tour of the valley camp. The instructor led him into the dormitory.

Li Dezhao, who was numbered 9527, saw his bed, a plank bed, and there were ten plank beds in that dormitory, which was a dormitory for a class. A company of one hundred and twenty people, there were three platoons of forty men each. A platoon has four squads of ten people each. Five wooden beds with two levels above and below.

On a narrow wooden bed of only three feet, there was a straw mat full of angular thorns. In addition, there is a square piece of wood that doubles as a pillow, and a piece of wolf skin that serves as a quilt.

Other than that, there is nothing.

Lying on the bed, Li Dezhao couldn't fall asleep over and over, and he couldn't sleep at all because of the thorns on the mat. And he was cold, the wolf skin was so small that it barely covered half of his body. In the spring, it was extremely cold in the mountains, but even the kang did not burn. There was also no brazier. His teeth were fighting in the cold, and he was still hungry. He didn't have enough for dinner at all!

But after a day of riding. He fell asleep tired after the worst eventually.

But as soon as he slept for a while, Li Dezhao was woken up by the whistle again, and then he realized that what he had just done was nothing.

In the early hours of the evening, many children managed to fall asleep, and the emergency assembly whistle blew.

On the playground where the cold wind was blowing, the 120 people of the whole company were standing in a row wearing vests and shorts, blowing the cold wind, listening hungrily to the lectures of the instructor and elder Scar.

Scar, like the students, wears a vest and only a pair of shorts. He walked back and forth in front of everyone with a dark face, stopping occasionally and his eerie gaze swept over.

"This is the Spartan training camp and the devil's training camp. Here, you only need to remember three things. First, obedience. Second, obedience. Third, it is still obedience. Here, the order will only be spoken once, and you will only have one chance. Now, all of them, keep the military posture and stand up. No one is allowed to move or speak until there is a new order. ”

After saying that, Old Scar turned his head and left, leaving a group of children as young as seven and ten years old as they were left on the playground with the cold wind howling.

As soon as the old scar left, he didn't come back, and ten minutes passed, and the children were still intimidated by the majesty of the old scar and maintained a military posture.

But twenty minutes later, many of them were no longer in military stance.

At this time, some children began to look around uncontrollably, and some began to quietly exchange ears.

There is a child next to Li Dezhao who is about ten years old, he is the eldest of the children, he is also bolder, he turned his head to Li Dezhao and said: "My name is Xiao Jian, I am a disciple of the Xiao family in Lanling, I heard that this training camp is very good, and even the son of King Qin participates in the training." Hey, what's your name, let's make friends, let's be together in the future. ”

Li Dezhao remembered the words of Zhao Jiang and Lao Scar at this time, they all said that here, everything must be obeyed.

And Lao Scar's order just now is to maintain a military posture, not to speak, not to move.

Xiao Jian saw that Li Dezhao did not react, but he did not give up. "Hey, there's no one watching here, I told you your name, why don't you tell me your name too, which family are you from?" I heard that those who can enter the training camp this time are all children of meritorious nobles, at least, they are also children of official eunuchs. ”

For almost half an hour, Li Dezhao already felt uncomfortable all over his body, and standing in a military posture for a long time was the most difficult. But he's still trying to keep it up, and he's remembering the words of Old Scar. But the other children, seeing that the instructor did not show up for so long, had already begun to move their sore feet, and even began to swing their fists and kicks to move their bodies to fight the cold.

Even, there are a few little guys there who compare their family background, and after comparing them to the worst, no one is convinced, and they begin to speak with their fists.

Half an hour passed, and a burst of footsteps appeared on time. Old Scars appeared, and there were more than a dozen instructors.

The children all gathered up and regained their military posture. Old Scar glanced at everyone, but smiled coldly: "Ho, wasn't it quite lively just now, why was it quiet again all of a sudden?" I think you're very good, there are people who talk and talk, and there are people who fight. It seems that you didn't take what I said to heart at all. ”

After Scar finished speaking, the whip in his hand pointed at the children who had just fought, and immediately several instructors grabbed them out of the team like eagles catching chickens. Looking at the whip, and these stout instructors, several smart children were already turning pale with fright.

A total of thirteen children were involved in the fight, at which point they were brought out and sided.

The scar on the old scar's face was even more hideous in the firelight, and he said coldly: "Here, there is only one chance." And you, there is no cherishing. After speaking, he flicked his whip, "Now, I announce that you have been eliminated by the Spartan training camp Dengzhou No. 1 Battalion. ”

As soon as the words fell, an instructor stepped forward and hung the thirteen children on the horizontal bar on one side and hung them in a row. Then, the thick whip fell violently on the children's backs, and with a snap, the skin on the backs of the children in the vests was already peeling.

Ten lashes! Each of the children who fought was hung up and whipped ten times, and then fainted. Immediately afterwards, the instructor untied them and threw them aside, and immediately a team of guards came and dragged them into the darkness. It was only then that all the students realized that the children had been expelled, and after being expelled, they received ten lashes. Although these instructors flogged their subordinates and would not kill people, they would have to recuperate for half a year if they didn't die.

"Stand up for what you just spoke!"

Xiao Jian's face was already pale, and the other little child next to him cried in fright. He thought they were going to be hung up and beaten, and he shouted: "No, you can't beat me, my grandfather is the colonel of the Qin Domain, the Earl of the Qin Domain, and the defense envoy of Laizhou!" ”

Before he finished speaking, several instructors had already pulled him aside, pressed him to the ground, and directly drew the five military sticks. After the beating of the five armies, the earl's grandson fainted to death.

All the children who spoke and did not maintain their military posture were given five military sticks, but they were not eliminated and expelled, but remained in the camp for probation, and were given the last chance to do so.

In the end, thirteen students who fought were directly expelled, and one hundred were beaten with five military sticks for not maintaining their military posture.

At the end, of the 120-strong company, only Li Dezhao and other seven people have maintained a military posture. However, they did not escape this catastrophe, because after beating the 100 people, Li Dezhao and the other seven people were also beaten with two military sticks by one person. In the words of Lao Scar, since it is a company, of course it must be punished. At the same time, he also used this action to tell all the students that here, his words are everything, and he has the final right to interpret.

After the dismissal order was issued, almost all the students were carried back to the dormitory by the instructors. Even the seven Li Dezhao, who had only been beaten by two military sticks, could barely move. This military stick is really beaten hard, and there is no half of water.

An instructor said to Lao Scar: "Just now, the king of Lanling County did not violate the order, and punished him, is it inappropriate, especially, he was beaten so hard?" ”

Old Scar sneered: "I originally wanted to beat him up tonight, it's best if he shouts his identity when he is punished, and if he beats him without paying attention to it at that time, he will really set an example for the monkey." It's a pity that this kid is doing so well, which surprised me a little. However, how can you do it without beating him twice? On the first day of the camp, they had to pay attention to it immediately, this was the real devil's training camp. (To be continued......)