The World of Yellow Sky
Chapter 35
Chapter 35
"quiet!"
Xu An looked at the chaotic queue in front of him and roared loudly, and everyone who heard the roar quickly stopped the commotion.
Although the standing posture was different and the queue was a little crooked, at least it was quiet.
"All stand up straight for me." Xu An carried the scabbard, and led the five selected Yellow Turbans to walk in the gap between the queues, carefully watching the expressions of everyone in the queue.
"Snapped"
The scabbard in Xu An's hand hit the back of a yellow-faced man, making a muffled sound. The yellow-faced man couldn't help but screamed in pain, and threw himself forward, almost unsteady.
Xu An put the scabbard on the neck of the yellow-faced man and asked coldly, "Is your waist straight?"
The yellow-faced man was so frightened that he stood up again, and even straightened his originally hunchbacked back.
"Tighten your belly."
"look up."
Xu An couldn't help using the scabbard to adjust the standing posture of the yellow-faced man, until the yellow-faced man stood like a long spear, and then put down the scabbard in his hand.
"You are all optimistic about this stance, go back to your team, and everyone must stand like this."
"promise!"
The five Yellow Turbans sang a promise, and after carefully observing the standing posture of the yellow-faced man, they quickly walked back to their own queue.
Three hundred and fifty young men, or three hundred and fifty yellow turban sergeants would be more appropriate.
Three hundred and fifty yellow turban sergeants stood on the square, all like javelins.
In the queue, several teams led each with two or three yellow angels carrying scabbards, walking in the gap, checking the standing posture of the sergeants in their respective teams.
"Today, stand for half an hour first. Those who have been standing for half an hour will have a piece of dried meat per person for dinner. Those who have not stood for half an hour and who leave the queue without permission will have half of their dinner tonight, and they will be beaten with ten sticks. "
Xu An's shouting caused some commotion in the queue. Several people who couldn't help moving were immediately beaten by the yellow angel with the scabbard.
Although these young men didn't quite understand why Xu An only let them stand, but because of the temptation of dried meat and the punishment of military sticks, they stopped their voices for a while and stood there obediently.
After all, it took very little time before to eat a piece of dried meat. Even if there were hunters hunting in the village, most of the hunted property was exchanged for food.
But now, as long as you stand in place for half an hour, you will have meat to eat. In addition, no one wants the scabbard to fall on his body. The feeling of the scabbard hitting his body is really unbearable.
The Yellow Angels are accustomed to obeying orders, no matter what their Shangguan's order is, whether it is death or it seems unreasonable, these are not important, as long as the person who issued the order is the commander of Taiping Road or the general.
Although the Yellow Angels also had doubts about Xu An's training of sergeants, after all, they just let him stand in place, but even if they doubted, they still firmly carried out Xu An's orders.
Xu An slowly walked around the queue, carefully observing the performance of everyone in the team.
Time passed as everyone breathed and breathed, and many people in the queue were shaking slightly. This group of farmers and hunters had never imagined that they would be so tired just standing there. They could hardly hold on. .
At the top of each row are the Yellow Angels, who have long been in the battlefield. Their physical strength is much better than that of these farmers and hunters. They stand at the front of each row, even if it has been half an hour, they still stand like javelins. Generally straight.
"Boom."
Suddenly a person in the queue fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground with a muffled sound. When he saw this, a person who was standing on the side with slightly similar eyebrows also immediately left the queue, squatting on the side and looking anxiously on the ground. man.
"All stand."
Xu An stepped forward quickly. Although the Yellow Turbans who were still standing around did not leave their standing position, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look. After all, they were also friends of Tongzhai.
With the scabbard in Xu An's hand pointing at the man beside the fallen man, he said, "Pull him away."
The yellow scarf armored soldier behind him stepped forward and lifted the man up from left to right.
The man's face was slightly frightened, and his body was trembling, but he still explained in a low voice: "General, my brother is weak and can't do heavy work on weekdays. I would like to be punished with a military stick for my brother."
"What's your name."
Xu An was not in a hurry to give an order.
"The villain's surname is Zhao Mingji. This is the villain's younger brother Zhao Xu. When he was a child, he suffered a serious illness. Although he managed to save his life, he was starved to death. He has been weak and ill since childhood.
"Take Zhao Xu down to rest first."
The Yellow Turban Warriors next to him heard the words and dragged Zhao Ji to a shady place. There were also a few Yellow Turban Warlocks with rough medical skills among the Yellow Angels, which came in handy at this time.
Xu An looked around at the people around him, and the people around them were still standing there and insisting, even though their foreheads were covered in fine sweat and their legs were shaking, they didn't dare to leave the place.
The lure of meat and the fear of military sticks made them afraid to move.
"Zhao Ji leaves the team without permission, and he will be punished with ten military sticks immediately. Today's meal will be halved. Zhao Xu has not stood before his full time, and his brother Ji will receive ten military sticks for him.
The two yellow angels drove Zhao Ji directly out of the queue, threw Zhao Ji at the front of the queue, picked up the stick and hit, listening to the sound of the stick hitting the flesh, everyone stood up as straight as possible. For fear that the military stick will fall on his body.
"On the battlefield, no one will pity you, the Han army will not, neither will the bandits. No one will care about your suffering. If you want to survive in a troubled world, you must be more ruthless than those bandits!"
"On the battlefield and on the school ground, I only recognize military orders and military discipline. Any of you who violate the military orders and military disciplines for any reason will be punished. Whether you are recruits or yellow angels, anyone who shrinks on the battlefield and school grounds and violates military orders and military discipline will be severely punished. punishment."
"On the school grounds may be just military sticks, but after entering the battlefield, violating military discipline and military orders, you will be executed without mercy!"
"When the training is over, you can put on your swords and guns, put on your armor, and follow the robes around you to take back your former fields and even more food and property for you, your wife, children, and children."
"There's still a quarter of an hour. After another quarter of an hour, you can rest and enjoy your corn porridge and your dried meat at night. Hold on!"
Time passed slowly, and another person in the queue fell to the ground due to exhaustion, and seven or eight people who were secretly wiping sweat and being lazy were dragged out.
Without exception, they were all dragged out of the queue by the yellow turban soldiers, beat the ten army clubs in front of everyone, and then threw them to the yellow turban warlocks on the side of the school field.
But no matter how long it is, there is still an end. When Xu An issued the order to dissolve, almost everyone slumped on the ground, only the Yellow Angel who served as the super long was better. He was not familiar with this strange standing posture. It made these yellow angels suffer a lot of sins.
(End of this chapter)
"quiet!"
Xu An looked at the chaotic queue in front of him and roared loudly, and everyone who heard the roar quickly stopped the commotion.
Although the standing posture was different and the queue was a little crooked, at least it was quiet.
"All stand up straight for me." Xu An carried the scabbard, and led the five selected Yellow Turbans to walk in the gap between the queues, carefully watching the expressions of everyone in the queue.
"Snapped"
The scabbard in Xu An's hand hit the back of a yellow-faced man, making a muffled sound. The yellow-faced man couldn't help but screamed in pain, and threw himself forward, almost unsteady.
Xu An put the scabbard on the neck of the yellow-faced man and asked coldly, "Is your waist straight?"
The yellow-faced man was so frightened that he stood up again, and even straightened his originally hunchbacked back.
"Tighten your belly."
"look up."
Xu An couldn't help using the scabbard to adjust the standing posture of the yellow-faced man, until the yellow-faced man stood like a long spear, and then put down the scabbard in his hand.
"You are all optimistic about this stance, go back to your team, and everyone must stand like this."
"promise!"
The five Yellow Turbans sang a promise, and after carefully observing the standing posture of the yellow-faced man, they quickly walked back to their own queue.
Three hundred and fifty young men, or three hundred and fifty yellow turban sergeants would be more appropriate.
Three hundred and fifty yellow turban sergeants stood on the square, all like javelins.
In the queue, several teams led each with two or three yellow angels carrying scabbards, walking in the gap, checking the standing posture of the sergeants in their respective teams.
"Today, stand for half an hour first. Those who have been standing for half an hour will have a piece of dried meat per person for dinner. Those who have not stood for half an hour and who leave the queue without permission will have half of their dinner tonight, and they will be beaten with ten sticks. "
Xu An's shouting caused some commotion in the queue. Several people who couldn't help moving were immediately beaten by the yellow angel with the scabbard.
Although these young men didn't quite understand why Xu An only let them stand, but because of the temptation of dried meat and the punishment of military sticks, they stopped their voices for a while and stood there obediently.
After all, it took very little time before to eat a piece of dried meat. Even if there were hunters hunting in the village, most of the hunted property was exchanged for food.
But now, as long as you stand in place for half an hour, you will have meat to eat. In addition, no one wants the scabbard to fall on his body. The feeling of the scabbard hitting his body is really unbearable.
The Yellow Angels are accustomed to obeying orders, no matter what their Shangguan's order is, whether it is death or it seems unreasonable, these are not important, as long as the person who issued the order is the commander of Taiping Road or the general.
Although the Yellow Angels also had doubts about Xu An's training of sergeants, after all, they just let him stand in place, but even if they doubted, they still firmly carried out Xu An's orders.
Xu An slowly walked around the queue, carefully observing the performance of everyone in the team.
Time passed as everyone breathed and breathed, and many people in the queue were shaking slightly. This group of farmers and hunters had never imagined that they would be so tired just standing there. They could hardly hold on. .
At the top of each row are the Yellow Angels, who have long been in the battlefield. Their physical strength is much better than that of these farmers and hunters. They stand at the front of each row, even if it has been half an hour, they still stand like javelins. Generally straight.
"Boom."
Suddenly a person in the queue fell to the ground, and his body fell to the ground with a muffled sound. When he saw this, a person who was standing on the side with slightly similar eyebrows also immediately left the queue, squatting on the side and looking anxiously on the ground. man.
"All stand."
Xu An stepped forward quickly. Although the Yellow Turbans who were still standing around did not leave their standing position, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look. After all, they were also friends of Tongzhai.
With the scabbard in Xu An's hand pointing at the man beside the fallen man, he said, "Pull him away."
The yellow scarf armored soldier behind him stepped forward and lifted the man up from left to right.
The man's face was slightly frightened, and his body was trembling, but he still explained in a low voice: "General, my brother is weak and can't do heavy work on weekdays. I would like to be punished with a military stick for my brother."
"What's your name."
Xu An was not in a hurry to give an order.
"The villain's surname is Zhao Mingji. This is the villain's younger brother Zhao Xu. When he was a child, he suffered a serious illness. Although he managed to save his life, he was starved to death. He has been weak and ill since childhood.
"Take Zhao Xu down to rest first."
The Yellow Turban Warriors next to him heard the words and dragged Zhao Ji to a shady place. There were also a few Yellow Turban Warlocks with rough medical skills among the Yellow Angels, which came in handy at this time.
Xu An looked around at the people around him, and the people around them were still standing there and insisting, even though their foreheads were covered in fine sweat and their legs were shaking, they didn't dare to leave the place.
The lure of meat and the fear of military sticks made them afraid to move.
"Zhao Ji leaves the team without permission, and he will be punished with ten military sticks immediately. Today's meal will be halved. Zhao Xu has not stood before his full time, and his brother Ji will receive ten military sticks for him.
The two yellow angels drove Zhao Ji directly out of the queue, threw Zhao Ji at the front of the queue, picked up the stick and hit, listening to the sound of the stick hitting the flesh, everyone stood up as straight as possible. For fear that the military stick will fall on his body.
"On the battlefield, no one will pity you, the Han army will not, neither will the bandits. No one will care about your suffering. If you want to survive in a troubled world, you must be more ruthless than those bandits!"
"On the battlefield and on the school ground, I only recognize military orders and military discipline. Any of you who violate the military orders and military disciplines for any reason will be punished. Whether you are recruits or yellow angels, anyone who shrinks on the battlefield and school grounds and violates military orders and military discipline will be severely punished. punishment."
"On the school grounds may be just military sticks, but after entering the battlefield, violating military discipline and military orders, you will be executed without mercy!"
"When the training is over, you can put on your swords and guns, put on your armor, and follow the robes around you to take back your former fields and even more food and property for you, your wife, children, and children."
"There's still a quarter of an hour. After another quarter of an hour, you can rest and enjoy your corn porridge and your dried meat at night. Hold on!"
Time passed slowly, and another person in the queue fell to the ground due to exhaustion, and seven or eight people who were secretly wiping sweat and being lazy were dragged out.
Without exception, they were all dragged out of the queue by the yellow turban soldiers, beat the ten army clubs in front of everyone, and then threw them to the yellow turban warlocks on the side of the school field.
But no matter how long it is, there is still an end. When Xu An issued the order to dissolve, almost everyone slumped on the ground, only the Yellow Angel who served as the super long was better. He was not familiar with this strange standing posture. It made these yellow angels suffer a lot of sins.
(End of this chapter)
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