"Chubby, you also with us today, okay boy, you can still get up after being beaten so badly yesterday, it's good."

"Yo, cut your hair, it's been a long time, your kid was born with black hair, I saw you with yellow hair before, we all treat you as a monster."

"Little fatty, come to our station, why are they all General Li's personal soldiers, don't embarrass him."

"Little fatty, I'll have dinner in a while, my brother will leave you two big steamed buns, not for anything else, Zhou Xing's rabbit cub, Lao Tzu has been looking at him unpleasantly for a long time, you gave us a bad breath yesterday."

Zhou Xing heard the voices of those soldiers coaxing, and scolded with a smile: "You soldiers, didn't I just tell General Zhang about your laziness during training, and you still hold on to it." ”

In the queue, the veterans in Zhou Xing's mouth, when they heard Zhou Xing's words, they joked with a smile: "Why, Lao Tzu just grabbed this matter and didn't let it go, do you kid know that because of your small report, Lao Tzu was tossed into what kind of person by that loud voice, and he was so tired that he couldn't get up." ”

"I said, my kid still calls us soldiers, what kind of recruits, aren't you also a veteran oil."

"That's it, your kid didn't join the army much later than our people, if it weren't for General Huo's insistence on letting you carry the flag all the time, your kid would have to stand in the queue now, go out with us, and be scolded by that loud voice."

Zhou Xing smiled and stretched out his hand and nodded at the soldiers who were joking with him, "Okay, okay, you bastards are working against me, what's wrong with carrying the flag, you have to fuck the flag." ”

When the words fell, Zhou Xing pushed Qian Xiaopang, who was already dumbfounded standing beside him, "Come into the ranks, if you open your voice loudly for a while, it's that General Zhang who is here, seeing that you haven't stood up yet, I definitely can't wrap around you." ”

Li Tian's personal soldiers, who had called Qian Xiaopang to stand with them before, were even more calling Qian Xiaopang at this moment, "Yes, yes, Xiaopang hurry up and stand here with us, it's not General Li who opens his voice, it's not easy to mess with." ”

Qian Xiaopang himself has been completely stupid about everything in front of him.

Why are they all so enthusiastic about themselves? I talked to them yesterday, didn't they still like to answer and ignore them, why was it the fight last night? The people who beat me are starting to get close to me.

Well, Qian Xiaopang guessed very right, it was precisely because of his refusal to admit defeat last night, under Zhou Xing's heavy punches, he fell down again and again, but stood up again and again, so that all the big men and horses agreed with this dead fat man, in fact, Qian Xiaopang's name had spread throughout the entire military camp last night, and it had reached the point where no one knew about it.

Qian Xiaopang's yellow hair had been shaved off by Zhou Xing with a knife not long ago, and it was bare, but his face was bigger

About half of the scars on his fat face were scabbed, but the other half were not scabbed with the help of the medicine after the blood had drained, revealing the red skin that seeped underneath.

Qian Xiaopang's face, for the time being, really can't be seen, it's too scary, red and purple, and there is almost nothing good about the whole face, fortunately, the crooked mouth that was beaten by Zhou Xing has been corrected by the military doctor, otherwise Qian Xiaopang's current dignity would have to scare a few timid girls to death.

The soldiers of the Han army were very accustomed to this, and they did not feel disgusted at all, but thought that the injury on Qian Xiaopang's face was a symbol of his bravery, and they were more friendly and kind to Qian Xiaopang.

In addition to the other injuries on his face, Qian Xiaopang really didn't suffer much, at most, his chest hurt and he was kicked by Zhou Xing.

The armor that Li Tian threw at him this morning, Qian Xiaopang couldn't put it on, because it was worn by normal people, and at most he could put two arms into it, and there were signs that the armor would be broken, and this was also Li Tian's intention.

So Zhou Xing found him a king-size red soldier's regular uniform, this regular uniform Qian Xiaopang put on it very smoothly, compared to Qian Xiaopang, Zhou Xing's clothes for him may have lost a little weight, but they are very large, and the sleeves of the clothes have grown a lot, so it can be seen that the original owner of this dress must be a tall man.

At present, Qian Xiaopang can be said to be very much like a Han Dynasty person, wearing a red soldier's regular uniform, long boots on his feet, and a ring-headed knife and a short shield in his hand.

After hearing Zhou Xing's words, Qian Xiaopang, who was slightly cramped, carried his sword and shield, and stood in the queue of 1,800 Han soldiers.

Since he couldn't get into college, Qian Xiaopang hasn't talked to so many people for a long time, and he stays at home all day, and he hasn't seen a few outsiders except his parents and Chu Mengyao, even if he sees Huang Xiaowei by chance, he rarely speaks, just nods.

Not being admitted to university created Qian Xiaopang's inferiority complex, so at first, he was very uncomfortable with the enthusiastic Han soldiers around him, but with a little contact, under the enthusiastic words of the Han soldiers, Qian Xiaopang gradually threw away his inferiority, and in the end he has completely integrated into the army and all the Han soldiers.

When he let go of his inferiority, began to face himself, stood in the queue, and began to respond to the Han soldiers beside him, Qian Xiaopang felt a strong happiness, which was a kind of happiness that he had never experienced.

"Chubby, tell me, how did you survive yesterday?" Standing beside Qian Xiaopang, one of Li Tian's pro-soldier captains asked with a smile.

"That's it, tell me quickly, how did you survive, if you change someone else, it's really enough to survive." Others followed suit.

Qian Xiaopang in the queue scratched his head embarrassedly, "Hehe, it's nothing." ”

"Yo, the kid is still shy, it's okay, when you set up camp tonight, the brothers will teach you a few kung fu, and keep Zhou Xing's grandson who will fight in the future looking for teeth."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, why don't you teach Xiaopang well, let him teach Zhou Xing a good lesson."

In the hearty laughter, Qian Xiaopang, whose face was full of scars, also laughed, laughing like a child who had not grown up.

In the corner of his eye, there was also a little more crystal, he knew, he knew that these people all wanted to make friends with him from the bottom of their hearts, not like his classmates in the past, who were all running for his money.

"Can I make friends with you?" Although Qian Xiaopang knew that the soldiers around him had recognized him, he still couldn't help but ask this sentence.

Because he really doesn't have any friends, only doglegs and wine and meat friends who go for his money, so he really hopes to be friends with these Han soldiers, very hopeful.

Hearing Qian Xiaopang's words, the soldiers around him were stunned, and after half a ring, Li Tian's two personal soldiers took the lead in reaching out and hugging Qian Xiaopang, rubbing his bare head and laughing: "What friends are not friends, come here, you are our brothers, are you right?" ”

"Yes, in the future, Xiaopang will be our brother, if anyone dares to bully him, we will be the first to refuse!"

"Hahahaha."

Once again, everyone burst into hearty laughter.

At this moment, Qian Xiaopang felt that he could come to Dahan, it was really blessed by God, to be with such a group of heroic and uninhibited brothers who led people sincerely, he could stay in Dahan for the rest of his life.

Qian Xiaopang was moved to rub the corners of his eyes that were beaten into panda eyes by Zhou Xing, wiped away his tears, and nodded heavily, "Well, I will be your brother in the future!" ”

After experiencing last night's torture, and being recognized today, and the joy of having such brothers and friends, Qian Xiaopang has grown.

If someone were to ask him now how you feel about not being able to get into college, he would definitely say that.

Can't get into college?

That's a fart, although I lost last time, but next time, next time, I won't fail, not only that, Lao Tzu also has to be a strong man, first of all, he wants to lose his own fat, and then defeat Zhou Xing, when I become famous, I will go home and find Xiaofei to confess!

In this wonderful and happy atmosphere, Qian Xiaopang achieved his own growth, although the reason why he made up his mind to work hard was because of Zhao Xiaofei, but it doesn't matter, the opposite sex is also the ladder of human progress.

"What's the noise, hurry up and stand up for Lao Tzu!" Just then, an astonishing roar came.

The 10,800 Han soldiers on the spot hurriedly put away their smiles, and the soldiers around Qian Xiaopang also hurriedly returned to their positions, holding their weapons straight and standing with their heads held high.

Qian Xiaopang also straightened his waist in the team, the ring head knife and shield in his hand were grasped very tightly, and there was no trace of laziness on his face, revealing a solemn expression that was the same as that of the other soldiers beside him.

After a while, Zhang Taishu, who was tall and mighty, with his pair of double knives weighing eighty catties hanging from his waist, appeared in front of all the soldiers who participated in the morning exercise with dragon and tiger steps.

Zhang Taishu held the handle of his knife with his left hand, raised his fierce face, and looked at the soldiers standing neatly in front of him, but he did not immediately order to start practicing, but his eyes turned back and forth in the queue, as if he was looking for someone, and soon, he found Qian Xiaopang in the queue.

While reminding the soldiers beside him to take their weapons and straighten their waists, Zhang Taishu walked over to Qian Xiaopang's position.

In a moment's effort, Zhang Taishu's tall and mighty body enveloped every corner of Qian Xiaopang's body.

Zhang Taishu, nicknamed Zhang Taishu, relied on his height advantage and stared at Qian Xiaopang condescendingly, Qian Xiaopang's fat body was covered by Zhang Taishu's mighty body in an instant.

Zhang Taishu, an iron-blooded general who has been in the army for eight years, does not know how many Huns have been cut off with a double knife, even if he doesn't speak, just standing in front of you, he can scare you to death with his incomparable iron-blooded momentum.

Qian Xiaopang was so frightened by him that he was about to faint, his legs trembled, thinking to himself why this person looked so fierce, and he was always staring at me, don't come to trouble yourself.

Qian Xiaopang was so frightened by Zhang Taishu that he didn't dare to raise his head, but less than three seconds later, Zhang Taishu's thunderous laughter came from Qian Xiaopang's ears.

"Hahaha, what a dead fat man, good!"

"Huh? Qian Xiaopang was dumbfounded again, is this boasting about himself?