Chapter Twenty-Three: The Military Formation
When returning the sword to Shen Gong Leopard, Xia Hou looked at Shen Gong Leopard, who had a strange appearance, and asked in a low voice, "Why can you help me?"
Shen Gongbao casually pinned the long sword to his belt, looked at Xiahou with a smile for a long time, and then slowly turned around and left. "If you die, Anyi will be too peaceful. ”
"Eh!" Xiahou couldn't figure out what Shen Gongbao was thinking, so he could only frown and watch him leave with a group of clansmen with a brisk pace. Touching his chin, Xia Hou muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that I didn't beat his clansmen hard enough just now, and I had to beat a few eunuchs to be satisfied?"
Swinging his head, Xiahou walked towards Xingtian with bare arms and empty hands. Looking at the messy barracks around him, Xia Hou felt quite innocent. Not to mention being slashed by someone, it seems that maybe, the loss of this barracks will eventually be counted on his head, why is this so painful? Weighing his current wallet, Xia Hou feels that all his coins are not enough to build even one barracks.
Seeing Xia Hou coming over, Xing Tianyi pointed at the nose of the Shen Gong system and scolded a few times: "No matter what, the new barracks must be built for me before nightfall, otherwise you will violate the military order, and I will have the right to cut off your head! Shen Gong system, you will not give me this opportunity? Go, why don't you go to the work of the supervisor quickly? Why, do you really want to disobey the military order?" There was still a swollen piece of Shen Gong on the top of his head, and he opened his mouth, so angry that he smoked, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only curse the soldiers of the ordnance battalion viciously.
Xing Tianmao strode up to Xiahou, slapped Xiahou on the shoulder and punched him in the chest, and shouted: "Good brother, you actually killed four ninth-rank witches, well, it seems that as long as you are not unlucky enough to meet those big witches, you can go on the battlefield, no matter what kind of sea people and Dongyi people he is, no one among the low-level officers is your opponent." ”
Tilting his head and thinking about it, Xing Tian suddenly called back the Shen Gong system: "This is the Chihu Dushi, you also saw the battle just now? He is a good man, so I want a set of armor and weapons worthy of the Chihu brothers." Hmm, this customized fee, you ask our eldest brother Xingtian Dafeng to ask for it, anyway, the Chihu brothers will join the Black Gang Army in the future. ”
After a pause, Xing Tianyi viciously approached the unlucky Shen Gong Ling system, and threatened: "Prepare a set of armor for the Chihu brothers according to the standards of the officials, don't get me the broken copper and iron of those slave soldiers to fool Lao Tzu, otherwise I will tear off your skin alive! Don't think that if you are from the Shen Gong family, I won't dare to touch you! I can break your leg if I find any stubble, believe it or not?"
Shen Gong only responded a few times dryly, and he didn't dare to look at Xiahou, turned around and ran.
Xia Hou felt that Xing Tianyi had gone a little too far, and immediately persuaded in a low voice: "Lord Du, everyone is a colleague, are we a little too much?"
Xing Tianyi was very satisfied with Xiahou's 'we', he grinned, stood on tiptoe, reluctantly patted Xiahou's shoulder and smiled: "Lao Tzu didn't look for his stubble once or twice, and he wouldn't care." The head of his Shen family's family is Cheng Gong, and all the ordnance battalions of the Anyi army are in the hands of their family. ”
He laughed and said: "Don't look at me deliberately humiliating him, this guy is a side of Gong Shen's family, he won't resist, even if I really punish him, it's not a big deal." ”
Shrugging his shoulders, Xing Tianyu patted Xiahou's shoulder again with difficulty: "Don't worry, Brother Chihu, you have to learn the practices of our Anyi people." A child who doesn't have much magic power is worthless. Didn't I see that we were deliberately forcing him, but he didn't say a word? What can he do?"
Xia Hou nodded with a smile, thinking in his heart: "I hope I can adapt to this social system." There are disadvantages to dividing social classes by strength, but in this world, it may be the most ideal. ”
All around was the soldiers of the ordnance battalion, busy like worker ants, carrying heavy logs, shouting slogans, digging holes in the ground, laying foundations, and building new barracks. The civilian sergeants were still wearing coarse cloth clothes, while the slave sergeants only wore a black cloth wrapped around their lower bodies, and the center of their eyebrows and shoulder blades were branded with pitch-black fire marks, indicating their status as slaves.
Countless soldiers of the No. 1 Battalion of the New Army sat lazily on the boulders and tree branches around them, clutching fresh fruits, barbecued meat, and even good wine that they didn't know where to get them, eating and drinking happily, pointing and taking out copper bear money to bet which barracks would be built first. From time to time, the soldiers of the new army shouted loudly: "Slave of the Vulna, hurry up and work, if your barracks is built first, the masters will invite you to eat meat and wine." ”
The civilian sergeants laughed, apparently faster, while the slave sergeants were still numb, sluggish and rusty mechanical parts, doing their job as if they hadn't heard the cries of the new soldiers.
Xia Hou shook his head, but Xing Tianyu explained with a happy face: "In our new military camp, we train the military formation from early morning to noon, and from afternoon to night, all the soldiers do whatever they like. So, Brother Chihu, you can find a place to be happy now, and come back to eat when it is almost night. ”
He looked at the tortoise shell exposed on Xiahou's waist pocket, and said with a smile: "This is the witch trick that the eldest brother picked for you? After speaking, he casually pushed Xia Hou into the shade of a tree where the children of the No. 1 Camp Xingtian family gathered, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and the magic power formed a leather whip and slapped it fiercely on the back of the slave who passed by, and after scolding a few angrily, he left quickly with a few senior officers.
Xing Tianxuan sat on the blanket in the middle of the shade of the tree, holding a stone bowl in his hand and drinking, seeing that Xiahou was at a loss and didn't know what to do, he hurriedly beckoned: "Brother Chihu, come here, come here." Oh, there is something going on in this new barracks, just before noon, and every afternoon is when the brothers are happy, what are you doing standing in the sun? Come, come, my wine here is specially sent by the servants of the house. ”
Xiahou laughed a few times, shook his head full of incomprehension, and walked towards Xing Tianyu and the others. As he walked, he was worried: "I'm a Dushi, but where are my soldiers? Well, who is in charge of my school?, this Great Xia army is too nonsense, isn't it?
That night, after a very sumptuous dinner, he was pulled over by the enthusiastic Xing Tianxuan, and accompanied a group of children of the Xingtian family to gamble in the newly built barracks until the early hours of the morning, and after Xiahou was lucky to win more than 30 copper bear coins, everyone lay down hastily. After gambling for a night, but no officer came to check, Xia Hou lay on the mattress, and instinctively drew a cross on his chest: "God, what is such an army called in my previous life? It's a group of fucking ruffians!"
Early the next morning, after drinking a kind of gruel boiled with a kind of green and very fragrant and refreshing corn, gnawed a large piece of rib bone, and pulled a few large pieces of corn cakes, Xia Hou killed the food of the six of them by himself, and slapped his belly with satisfaction, followed Xing Tianyu, who had a little cramp in his facial muscles, and they went to the school field of the No. 1 camp to gather.
The supreme commander was a leader, and there were more than 9,800 people in the new army. According to the normal establishment, the number of rulers under a consort is 15,000. But the No. 1 battalion is all the children of some big families, and no one in the other new army dares to distribute it here, so it maintains such a number.
Following Xing Tianxuan, who was also named Dushi, Xiahou finally found the school to manage them. This school is also a distant clan of the Xingtian clan, and he is the uncle of Xingtianxuan in terms of generation. There are three Dushi under a school, in addition to Xiahou Xingtianxuan, the other Dushi is a clansman of the Xiangliu family.
Xia Hou couldn't figure out how the troops in the new military camp were trained. He just felt, one word, messy. Two words, chaos. Three words, very messy.
In the same battalion, two schools of jurisdiction put out a large number of bows and arrows and shouted for their officers and soldiers to try to 'play' with bows and arrows, which is the exact words of the two schools.
Another leader pulled all his subordinate soldiers into the forest behind the camp and shouted to kill the beasts. The whole thing was a street ruffian, with no organization at all, no coordination at all, and purely relying on the soldiers' own force to fight. As a result, they were lucky enough to encounter more than a dozen winged tigers that came out to hunt, and the recruits who did not cooperate in the slightest were actually broken by a group of brutes, and watched the leader with a blushing face and a group of slaves from the ordnance battalion rushed up the mountain, carrying back more than a hundred seriously injured unlucky ghosts.
And there were a few officers who begged for help, and Xia Hou even suspected that they didn't know how to train soldiers at all, so they let their subordinate soldiers sit in the sun and practice magic power. There are several new armies of fire magic power, and the grades are still very high, all of them look like five or six ranks. These guys who cultivated fire magic power sucked in the true fire of the sun near noon without pulling a trace, and they themselves were comfortable, but their nearby companions were burned and screamed, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground on the spot.
However, Xiahou's boss asked them to line up in the Great Sun Land, and each of them carried a huge shield like a turtle shell, saying that it was to train them how to resist the bows and arrows of the Dongyi people, and to teach them the 'Iron Wall Array' that was most commonly used in the conflict between the Great Xia army and the Dongyi people. Obviously, the most important thing in this formation is the queue.
Therefore, Xiahou, who was carrying the iron shell, was required to stand in a phalanx of thirty rows and ten columns, and they were required to stand neatly and neatly.
Xia Hou nodded silently: "Hmm, it's a bit of a regular army, at least I know that I have to stand in the array." ”
The problem soon appeared, and the school suddenly realized that the team was not aligned. Either there was one more person on the left side of the team, or there was one more person in the back, in short, there was no way to stand in a phalanx that he was satisfied with. The school cursed loudly in anger, and one by one at the mercy of the hapless soldiers, as if they were putting a stake to make them stand, and finally discovered the problem.
Xiahou's figure is too weird.
As an officer, according to the rules of Great Xia, the officer must stand in the middle of the military column. So, Xiahou honestly stood in the middle of the phalanx. However, his shoulders were more than half wider than ordinary people, and his body swayed slightly to the left, and the soldier on the left immediately moved a few steps away, and his body swung to the right, and the unlucky guy on the far side of the right was immediately knocked out of the ranks. Especially when he cultivates the Xuanwu True Solution, the muscles in his chest and back are extremely developed, and there are two thicknesses of ordinary people, he twists his body casually, and the five, six, seven, or eight soldiers around him are forced to swing back and forth, so how can the team stand well?
The school was angry, angrily corrected Xiahou out of the team, and when the team was formed again, the team finally stood like a little bit of a look. In Xiahou's opinion, such a team was crooked and slanted like a wall built by a blind mason, but it was still neat after all.
Xing Tiansheng was ordered to lead the new army to run slowly around the school field, requiring them to be able to maintain their formation while running, and at the same time to listen to the command to raise their shields to the sky from time to time. Xia Hou saw that when these new troops were running, they could hear at least more than 100 footsteps. Xing Tianchang gave the order to 'raise the shield', and the three hundred new troops waved their hands at the same time, and there was a miserable scream, and more than 200 people were smashed on their legs, buttocks, heads, and the back of their heads by the iron shields in the hands of their companions.
Xia Hou finally couldn't hold it back, so he could only hold his stomach and laugh wildly. He laughed and howled like a cramp, "God, you must not let me go into battle with such a companion." I've found that the chances of me being killed by them are much higher than if I were killed by the enemy. ”
The school held his hands and walked around Xiahou a few times, carefully looked at Xiahou's long arms, and finally nodded with satisfaction.
"Chihu Dushi, you are really not suitable for the military formation, you see, because of you, a good formation will not be able to be lined up! Therefore, I think your best position is the standard-bearer of the army! In the future, you will be responsible for carrying the banner of our No. 1 Battalion! Your physique and your body are the most suitable. ”
The more the school spoke, the more excited he became, and his saliva splashed and shouted: "Look, our flagpole is six feet high, and it is just because of your majestic figure that it is worthy of it." You carry it alone, and with your strength to kill four ninth-rank witch warriors alone, the banner will definitely not make a mistake. A hundred of your soldiers, eh, I'll see which one hundred they are, and then even if it's our No. 1 battalion flag guard, everything will be solved. ”
Xia Hou sighed, looked at the excited school blankly, and was speechless for a long time.
After a long time, Xia Hou sighed helplessly and accepted his new mission. "Carry the flag, carry the flag, it's not a scandal. But I have to say, it's not that I'm useless with the Tiger Tyrannosaurus, it's that your army in Great Xia is too weird. Don't say it's me, just pull those ace group troops from my previous life over to train with your soldiers, and they can't stand in a square formation. ”
In the distance, the phalanx commanded by Xing Tianxuan was bypassing several flagpoles at the end of the school field. Suddenly, an unlucky man tripped his left foot on his companion's leg and fell to the ground. And the new army, which was desperately crowded together under the command of Xing Tianxuan, tumbled and fell a large area. The school roared and rushed over, and Xiahou was already paralyzed on the ground with laughter!
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