Shang Ji hadn't done anything serious in the first few days before he came to the death camp. I checked the roster all day long, and I had nothing to do to go to the arsenal granary and other places to have a look. Occasionally, I go down to see that it is also a casual micro-clothes, and I don't make a big move.

Originally, everyone in the battalion thought that the new lieutenant would have some drastic reform and rectification, and they all restrained their behavior, fearing that they would be killed and set an example by hitting the muzzle of the gun.

However, a few days passed, and he saw that Shang Ji did not listen to what was going on outside the window, and he did not see anyone all day, and he never convened the generals in the battalion to discuss military affairs. Everyone gradually began to relax their vigilance, and all kinds of scum were exposed.

Early in the morning of the sixth day of his arrival, Shang Ji quietly went to the camp and school yard by himself.

According to military regulations, the battalion needs to conduct simple drills every morning, and only after the drills can they eat.

However, this rule is useless in the death camp, and there are not many people in the school field!

Shang Ji walked up to the Dianjiang platform at the front of the school field, took the drumstick on the Dianjiangtai, gently checked it, and found that although it was dilapidated, it was still in normal use.

"Knock ......"

With a strong blow, a dull but long drum beat spread throughout the barracks.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

As the merchant struck faster and faster, the drums became more and more compact.

The entire camp suddenly boiled.

Half a cup of tea, the Shang Ji guards were the first to appear in the school field, wearing armor and horses, saddles, armed with guns and swords!

Shang Ji ignored them and continued to beat the drums of war.

The next ones to appear were various military attachés and generals, who hurriedly came to the school grounds, and some of them were even untidy.

After these people came for a long time, they wanted to ask Shang Ji, but when they saw the hundred black-armored Xuanqi standing in place without saying a word, and then looked at Shang Ji's gloomy face, they suddenly didn't dare to say more, and stood up obediently.

Then the ordinary soldiers of each battalion gathered in all directions, and on the way to come, they kept shouting and cursing, but after entering the school field, they were immediately infected by the dead silence in the school field, and they opened their mouths but did not dare to shout.

A quarter of an hour later, Shang Ji stopped beating the drum.

"Guo Biao, you take someone to close the gate of the school field, and no one is allowed to come in!"

"It's the general!" Guo Biao shouted, and immediately led two teams of black-armored Xuan cavalry out of the crowd and closed the gate.

"Sima, count the number of people in the department immediately!" Shang Ji turned around and returned to the high platform of the point general, and said to the generals below.

These generals did not dare to disobey the order and immediately began to count the number of troops under their command.

"Tell the captain, the front battalion should have 1,800 people, but it is actually 1,621!" A moment later, a former battalion Sima came to report.

Shang Ji nodded expressionlessly and motioned for him to step back.

"Tell the captain, the left battalion should have 1,800 people, but it is 1,512 people!"

"Tell the captain, the right battalion should have 1,800 people, but it is 1,715 people!"

"Tell the lieutenant that the middle battalion should have 1,700 people, but it has reached 1,531!"

Shang Ji waited for a while, but he didn't see the Houying Sima come to report, and couldn't help but ask angrily: "Where is the Houying Sima?" ”

There was a commotion in the direction of the back camp, but no one came out to answer Shang Ji's question.

"Where is the Houying Sima?" Shang Ji's voice raised twice, and he asked again.

After a while, a person came out of the crowd from the rear camp and bowed to Shang Ji: "Captain, the rear camp Sima has not arrived!" ”

"Who are you?"

"Zhao Yi, the former military marquis of the last general's rear camp, has seen the general!" The person who came said respectfully.

"Ben will appoint you to temporarily replace the rear camp Sima, and immediately count the personnel of the department!"

"It's the general!" Zhao Yi was overjoyed and said immediately.

After a while, Zhao Yi came to report: "Tell the general, the rear camp should be 1,532 people, and it is ......."

"Say!"

"The rear camp should have reached 1,532 people, but it was 967 people!" Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and replied loudly.

"Good! All right! How can you be worthy of being a great Yan elite soldier! Shang Ji laughed angrily, looked at the five camp horses and said sarcastically.

The five battalion horses were so frightened by Shangji's murderous intent that they didn't dare to raise their heads, and lowered their heads and let the cold sweat slide down.

"The whole army should have reached 8,632 people, but it was 7,346 men, and there was a total shortage of 1,286 men! Before the war began, a battalion was gone! ”

"Will ...... Generals, sons and daughters rarely practice, and it is also a pity to assemble slowly...... It's ......! The former camp Sima stammered and wanted to defend himself, but when he met Shang Ji's murderous gaze, he was suddenly stunned, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

"Humph!" Shang Ji snorted coldly, glanced at a few people with disdain, and turned back to the high platform.

"The whole army obeys the order and moves fifty zhang to the left!"

Everyone didn't know what Shang Ji's move meant, but seeing that the captain was obviously angry, no one dared to disobey him because of these trivial matters at this time, and they all obediently carried out the order.

"Guo Biao, let them in!" Shang Ji shouted to Guo Biao, who was blocking the door in the distance.

Guo Biao immediately let go of the gate and returned to Shang Ji with his personal guards.

The gate opened, and more than 1,000 people who were blocked outside immediately swarmed in, led by Sima Qianyue of the rear camp.

"The general forgives the sin, the general forgives the sin! I drank too much with my subordinates last night, and I couldn't arrive in time today, so I ask the general for forgiveness! Qian Yue, who still had a bit of alcohol on his body, bowed to Shang Ji.

The remaining 1,000 late soldiers, regardless of whether they were under the jurisdiction of Qian Yue or not, fell to their knees one after another, begging for forgiveness from Shang Ji!

"Qian Sima, are you guilty?" Shang Ji stood on the high platform and asked in a cold voice.

"Qian is guilty, Qian is guilty!" Qian Yue nodded again and again, but kept scolding in his heart. He knew that this time he had become the chicken that killed the monkey, and it seemed that he had to shed his skin today.

"Qian Yue, you were originally a bandit, killed countless travelers, was caught by the government and thrown into the camp, but now you are unrepentant, drinking and having fun in the camp, and disturbing military discipline! Military judge, what is the crime of gathering people to drink in the camp and not gathering military law when they hear the drums? ”

"Gather people in the army to drink, listen to the general's orders and do not obey them, according to the law...... Be ...... by law When chop! The white and chubby military judge kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and stammered.

"The surname is Shang, what do you mean!" The more Qian who was kneeling on the ground, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, until he heard that he should be cut according to the law, he stood up with a bang, pointed at Shang Ji and scolded angrily!

Shang Ji didn't care, and said lightly: "Add one more, don't respect military discipline, insult Shangguan!" ”

Qian Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, realizing that Shang Ji seemed to be playing for real, and he was suddenly anxious.

"Brothers, the surname Shang is going to kill us all, fight with him!" As he spoke, he took out his waist knife and slashed at Shang Ji.

The most indispensable thing in the death camp is the outlaws, and I thought that Shang Ji would also be punished by punishing three glasses of wine, so he honestly knelt down and pleaded guilty. Now that he heard that he was going to cut off his head, he was suddenly anxious, and he drew his weapons and rushed up!

There has always been no shortage of mutinies in the death camp, and the captain Sima who was killed by the mutinous soldiers was definitely more than five fingers, and these old fritter soldiers knew what to do to maximize their interests.

"The new lieutenant is going to kill us all! Everyone's copying guys! ”

"The court is going to kill us, everyone run!"

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