Riding and chopping: Overlord of the Han and Hungarians

Chapter 251 249, Robe Ze

night.

Liaoning.

Wu Shu'er returned home, took off his left hand prosthesis, and hung it on a wooden support beside him.

"It's so late today, so busy now?"

His wife stepped forward to help Wu Shu'er take off her clothes, and warmed a pot of milk for her exhausted husband.

"Busy, there will be a lot of household registration changes these days, and the household registration department can't move their feet."

"Is the bunny asleep?"

"Well, I'm asleep. Today's grade exam is the third in the whole year, but he is so happy."

"Haha, this bastard is promising, what about the little one?"

"I'm asleep too. I'm already tired after messing around with his brother all afternoon."

"Hey, these two little bastards."

Wu Shu'er took a sip of the hot milk, smiling all over her face.

"Are you hungry? You come back at this time these two days. I'll get you something to eat. You won't be hungry just by drinking milk."

Wu Shu'er's wife got up and went to the kitchen.

Wu Shu'er nodded and didn't stop him. It's really tiring these days. A large number of militiamen are going to be transferred to the army, and the number of registrars is far from enough. Now the registrars in charge of selection in each town are middle and low-level officers in the army .

Now the people with the highest cultural level in Liaoning are either Xinzheng units or students who have not yet graduated, but the largest group of people is in the army.

Because there are cultural courses in the army, for soldiers who want to go up, literacy has become the first threshold for them to become a corporal commander.

Not long after, Wu Shu'er's wife brought a stack of food.

A piece of stewed mutton and a bowl of mutton soup.

"Enough is enough, it's time to go to bed after eating these, and I have to catch up early tomorrow."

Seeing that his wife was about to go to the stove house again, Wu Shu'er quickly stopped her.

"Sit down and have some soup, too. You're still busy at this late hour."

"It's a person who will feel distressed, so I'll drink with you."

"What you said, don't you know if I hurt people or not?"

"Virtue."

With a happy smile on her face, Wu Shu'er's wife nodded his nose.

There is a warmth between old husband and wife that no one else has.
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"Assemble, assemble!"

"It's so slow, but you still want to enter the tiger, ben and eagle attacking two armies, it's a dream!"

Three or four in the morning.

In a huge urn city built in the wild, there was a roar.

The weather at night is not pleasant. Although it is hot and dry during the day, it does not prevent it from freezing at night.

More than 200 militiamen who entered Group A were kicked awake from their beds in a daze amid the roar of a group of old soldiers from the Huben Army.

"Give you half a quarter of an hour to put on your equipment! Quick!"

With a bang, the militiamen in the yurt quickly got up and put on the equipment issued yesterday.

armor.

A complete set of armor.

This made these militiamen very excited. Although they knew that the armies of the two armies of Huben and Eagle were well prepared, they never thought that they would be so good.

I was happy when I received the equipment yesterday.

It is painful to wear today.

This thing can't be worn by one person at all!
"Brother, you put it on first, and help me when you're done!"

Dianfeng quickly said to his younger brother.

Then he moved his hands up and down to help Dian Lei put it on.

But the armor was too heavy. Even if the two brothers worked together, a quarter of an hour had already passed after putting on the armor.

And it was still crooked.

In the end, it took nearly two quarters of an hour before two hundred militiamen walked out of the big tent wearing crooked armor.

The strange thing is that those old soldiers are not seen outside the tent at all.

For a moment, everyone was confused.

But in an instant, as the last militiaman walked out of the big tent, whoosh whoosh.

Countless arrows rained down on them.

All the militiamen panicked for a while.

Subsequently
Xiao camp.

More than 200 militiamen made a mess and fled in all directions.

No one noticed that the shafts of the arrows shot at them were all flat, and the arrows were huge, without any lethality at all.

No one noticed that most of the arrows shot at them were aimed at their waists and abdomens.

The arrow rain continued, as if it would never stop.

And the militiamen were running around like headless chickens in the urn city.

The smarter ones ran for a while and then found a cover to hide, while the more ones continued to run until their physical strength was exhausted.

Gradually, there was no sound of running in the urn, replaced by the sound of panting.

hum-

Countless torches lit up at this moment, illuminating the entire Wengcheng.

Thousands of soldiers appeared on the city wall.

An extremely disappointed voice sounded.

"Just you? Is it worth me to bring a school of soldiers to train you?!"

"A bunch of rascals!"

"A bunch of rotten wood!"

"The armor on your body is a decoration?"

"Your eyes are decorations?"

"Is this how your militia deserve it?!"

"dross!"

The shouts and curses made these militiamen unable to lift their heads.

"Those who have military ranks in the militia stand up!"

As the voice shouted violently, a dozen people from the militia stood up one after another.

"Record their waist cards, each loses [-] points, and all those whose scores are not tied from the settlement day to the settlement date will be fired!"

"promise!"

Hundreds of armored soldiers descended from the city wall, and the reason why so many people descended was because they were afraid that some of them would not wake up from the howling camp.

Register the badges of the standing militiamen.

"Big brother."

The Dian family brothers huddled together before, Dian Lei called out Dian Feng in a low voice, no one else, because his elder brother was one of the people who got up.

Dianfeng's face was extremely ugly, with shame and anger, obviously he used to demand himself and his younger brother according to the standard of the regular army, why was his mind full of fear when he encountered the scene just now?
why?
Dianfeng's hands were clenched into fists, and the pads of the fingers under the glove turned white.

After recording the badge.

Thousands of soldiers were hidden in the darkness again, leaving only the torches for lighting.

And the owner of that voice didn't make another sound.

Only the militiamen below were left in a daze.

This daze lasted for a while.

No one speaks.

Dianfeng's fists were still clenched, and unwillingness filled his chest.

His younger brother looked at him worriedly.

Another moment.

Dianfeng's fist loosened, and he looked back at his younger brother, recalling in his mind the scene when the two brothers practiced with Grandpa in the past.

In his memory, his grandfather with a fierce face often smiled gently with the two brothers: "Afeng and Lei, you have to remember that if one day you enter the army, you can rely on nothing but the clothes on your body." That equipment, and your comrades."

"Companion."

In order to cover the retreat of the map team, his grandfather stayed on the land of the cautious people forever.

Dianfeng pursed his lips, and heard from the man who had been kneeling in front of their house all day that his grandpa died for him. When he recovered the body, he was shot with seventeen arrows, and the arrows were in front of him.

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"Everyone! I am the third team of the militia of Zeshui Town! Now, according to the needs of the war, you are temporarily recruited to listen to my command. Do you have any objections!"

In the silent Wengcheng, Dianfeng's voice was like thunder, waking up all the absent-minded militiamen.

"Dian Lei, a soldier of the Zeshui militia, requests to join the team!"

"Join the team!"

Dian Lei was the first to respond, and after getting the response, he ran to stand behind Dian Feng.

The remaining militiamen look at me and I look at you, and then get up two or three people.

"Shi Hu, a soldier from Xiashi village, asks to join the team!"

"Join the team!"

"Soldier Shi Niu from Xiashi Village requests to join the team!"

"Join the team!"

"Shangshi Village"

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"Black Water Village"

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The sound of joining the team sounded, and there were more and more militiamen behind Dianfeng.

On the wall of the Wengcheng City, Nie Yun, the general of the Huben Army, smiled and pointed to Dianfeng below and said, "Add [-] points to this kid, and he will be the chief after he passes the selection."

"promise."

The military master wrote Dianfeng's name in the notebook.

(End of this chapter)