lying down

"Brigade Commander!"

"Eighth brother!"

As soon as the governor left, Ouyang's soldiers and brothers rushed over to support Ouyang, and hurried to the camp.

Ge Ye frowned, thinking to himself that the law enforcement team was really good at attacking. He had been in the army for many years, and he could tell how far the baton had been beaten just by the sound. The most serious thing is that Ouyang is now like this, both loud and solid, he pulled out the army stick and exerted all his strength, he couldn't help but wondered in his heart: Could it be that the governor is It was done on purpose, and it was deliberately called to the surrounding sergeants. Otherwise, without the commander's instruction, this group of law enforcement teams would never dare to be so cruel to a young captain from the sixth rank.

One tent is limited in size, no.

Qilang was born in Orion, and he is considered a good healer among the crowd. He soaked the entire jacket behind Ouyang's back with warm water by using the oil lamp in the tent, and peeled off Ouyang's flesh-and-blood clothes bit by bit.

Ouyang looked at the tense and righteous indignation of the crowd, and felt warm in his heart, thinking to himself that the [-] army sticks were really worth it! !At least it's worth it to change people's hearts.

He looked at the careful look of the second brother, and said with a smile: "Second brother, you should be so careful if you are hurt at this point. Quickly, tear it off." After finishing speaking, he took out the military dagger and bit the scabbard, holding it up with both hands Waiting for Shichiro to start.

Qilang knew his temper, and he was always the master of what he said, and a group of soldiers and subordinates were in front of him. If he didn't do what he said, he would lower his prestige. He whispered: "Eighth brother, hold back!"

"It's stabbed." With a sound, the jacket on the back was soaked in water, and it was far less easy to tear than when it was dry. Qilang exerted great strength this time, and even tore a lot of flesh from Ouyang's back.

I saw Ouyang Jian's eyebrows twitched into a ball, his cheeks puffed up, and there was a muffled hum in his voice, and a few drops of cold sweat burst out of his head instantly.

"Second brother, why are you hitting so hard, it doesn't hurt." Goro looked at it, and slapped Qilang on the shoulder urgently.

Ouyang spit out the military dagger, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, if the second brother doesn't come here, I'm afraid I will suffer more, don't wrong him, and ask all the brothers to go back to the camp to rest first, and all the soldiers above the fire commander stay behind. In the tent, I have something to say, hiss!!" Another burst of piercing pain came, and this large piece of skin and flesh was really no joke.

Liu Yuxuan and Ge Ye went out to arrange soldiers, and Qilang hurriedly took out the standing wound medicine and sprinkled it on Ouyang's back like water.

Ouyang let out a long breath, wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't think that the governor is blaming me for violating the military law. If that's the case, the governor doesn't have to show up at all, just a deputy general to pass the order, and the law enforcement team You can still hit it!"

"Brigade Commander, I can't guess what the governor is thinking, let alone guessing. I only know that you are being punished for our own good. Captains like you are very rare in the army. Why are you bothering?" Zhao Zi'ang stared at the side for a long time, he couldn't hold back any longer, and poured out his thoughts.

The rest of the fire chiefs also nodded secretly. At first they didn't understand why Ouyang spoke against the military regulations at night, until they were watched by other Zepao and the last words of the governor, they slowly realized that Ouyang was motivating them, yes In a disguised form, he encouraged himself in front of everyone, and explained to them the "what is a special brigade" asked in the morning.

Ouyang smiled: "Skin injuries are not bitter, if you don't understand my intention, then it is really bitter, but what I said tonight is not bragging, nor is it a random definition of the existence of our special brigade, our special independent brigade is To complete the task of narrowly dying with the quality of a soldier king, for us, there is no most difficult, only more difficult, let alone a general on the battlefield, he is the commander of an army and the king of a country. People on the tenth have to do it beautifully, this is the special forces!"

At this time Wulang and Liu Yuxuan came back, holding seven or eight bottles of wound medicine in their hands, Liu Yuxuan stepped forward and handed a long-necked bottle of fine flower blue porcelain to Qilang, and said in his mouth: "Marshal Lu, when we came back, we just When I met the Dudu's personal guard, this is the special medicine sent by the Dudu, and I told you to apply it, and then take it if it is not enough, this...cough, I am afraid that the Dudu really didn't want you to be punished on purpose!"

When everyone heard it, they just verified Ouyang's words, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Peng, the new fire commander at the side, saw that everyone was silent, leaned over and asked Ouyang: "Brigade Commander, to be honest, it's not that we don't believe what you said, but since ancient times, the special forces you mentioned have never appeared in the army. , not to mention that no army can take these impossible tasks as easy as you said, I wait... I am just worried, can I become the "soldier king" in your mouth ’, can you win the army competition in January.” After he finished speaking, his eyes showed eagerness, and he stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips.

Ouyang Xunyan looked at the crowd and saw that they were all quietly waiting for his answer. Knowing that they were really moved and wanted to become the unique King of Special Forces, he grinned and said, "Your name is Ye Peng, that's great!" Yes, at least you keep in mind what I said tonight and tell the truth, don’t lie in front of me, we soldiers just say what we have, about what I told you tonight, I might as well tell you here again A military order, after one month you will definitely win all the battalions in the army, and after half a year you will definitely look down on the army of the Tang Dynasty. After this year, I am afraid that you will be robbed and poached by all the governors. If I don’t say that Cash it in, you can drink at the Panlong Restaurant that will open soon in Jinyang City, and you won’t charge a penny!”

"What, Lu Commander, you still have a restaurant." After hearing this, all the fire chiefs couldn't hide the excitement on their faces, and their eyes were full of envy.

Ge Ye scolded with a smile: "A group of bastards, when they hear that there is wine, they are so greedy that they lose their souls. Old Ba, look, these people are not worried about your injury and the king of soldiers. They are afraid that you have a restaurant. I made up my mind to go to your place for a drink!"

All the fire chiefs were snickering. Drinking and drinking women are the two hottest topics in their army. When talking about this, I promise not to be cold.

Qin Feng stood in a corner and didn't speak for a long time. After seeing everyone's reaction, he said quietly: "The commander-in-chief has a kind of good wine that has not yet been released. According to him, it is the only good wine in the world, and he promised me to take the first sip. ...Hey, wait a little longer, I'll talk about it after I've had enough of it!"

"Well, you seventh brother, you still use this matter to provoke my brothers, the fourth, fifth, and sixth, stand shoulder to shoulder, and beat him fat." Ge Ye laughed and shouted, leading his brothers to "siege" Qin Feng. .

After laughing and joking for a moment, seeing that Ouyang really didn't hurt his bones, he turned around in a hurry to publicize the information dug from Ouyang's mouth to the soldiers.

There was only Ouyang in the tent, he was lying on the thick mattress and couldn't turn over, thinking about all the strange encounters of today, he snored loudly after a while, and fell asleep with his eyes closed:

The scorching sun is like fire, scorching the earth.

It's just that in the barracks in front of them, the training did not stop due to the overheated weather, and bursts of neat slogans pierced through the sky.

In this special military camp of a certain military region in the northwest, only the sun and wind and sand accompany soldiers all year round.

Outside the cordon of the barracks gate, a man in military uniform stood majestically, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thick lips, bronzed skin from years of training, and a height of 1.8 meters, exuding such a calm and capable temperament.

In the cordon opposite him, twelve soldiers stood still in a row.

No one spoke, no one moved, only the protruding wind and sand beat their faces and bodies like waves, making rustling noises.

The soldier outside the cordon straightened his back, his lips parted slightly.

"Salute." One of the 12 people on the opposite side shouted two words first, tearing his throat, breaking the silence that seemed momentary and eternal.

When he heard the slogan, he habitually squeezed the middle seam of his military trousers with his left hand, and made a standard military salute with his right hand "slapping" his forehead. Everything was so natural, only the tight corners of his mouth showed strong suppressed emotions. Shuang didn't know whether it was the scorching sun and wind and sand that made it dry, or the already tearful Humu betrayed his heart.

He only stared at the 12 people on the opposite side.

The 12 men just stared at him as they saluted.

The thirteen people are like thirteen iron sculptures, the only difference is that the epaulettes and collar badges used to mark his military rank are gone.

It was silent again.

Shocking training slogans came from the camp.

"Send,~" the 12 people in the line yelled at the same time, suppressing the slogan in the camp instantly.

As soon as the word fell, he took another deep look at the 12 people in front of him, wanting to engrave every detail of each of their faces into his mind, tightening the corners of his mouth, and then turned around, exhausting all his strength Shouted: "No regrets!"

Tears flowed dazzlingly, they were not dried by the scorching sun and wind, but were muddy by the dust all over the sky. Two lines of hot sand tears accompanied him at a steady pace away from the military camp that dedicated five years of blood and the military that was closer than brothers. Han, a man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he hasn't reached his heart...

"Tang Song, Dazhang, you cry a ball, cry again...I hit you...uh, hiss!!" Ouyang slapped again in his dream, but it aroused the wound and hurt Waking up from a dream.

He stared blankly at the military tent, oil lamp, and the barrier knife on the table in front of him...

"Damn, it turned out to be a dream." He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, reminiscing about the moment when he dreamed of retiring and parting from the military in his previous life.

He got up and put on his clothes, lifted the curtain and walked outside the tent. He heard the orderly and powerful footsteps of patrol soldiers and the snoring everywhere, and his heart was clear.

Walking two steps along the camp path, looking at the company's hundreds of miles away, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and muttered in my mouth: "Zeguo Jiangshan enters the battle plan, what is the plan for the living people to enjoy Qiaosu, relying on Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis, a general If you succeed, your bones will dry up..."

Do you want to be that eternally dry general, do you want to step on the blood of the sleeping soldiers beside you to rise to power? No, definitely not...