I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

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One month later,

The twelfth lunar month has arrived, and the weather has become a bit colder.

Those who are waxy are connected.

It means replacing the old with the new, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

Although it is a leisurely day in winter, there are still many people running around for life on the streets of Lin'an.

There is no one but poverty.

An old charcoal seller in thin clothes was walking on a bluestone street full of ice and snow, leading a donkey cart.

Although the wind was biting, he still wished it could be colder.

In this way, you can sell more charcoal and earn more silver.

In this way, the wife, children, and children at home can also have a good New Year.

Although the street vendors' faces were covered with chilblains from the cold, they still kept smiling and shouting at passers-by, hoping that someone would buy something.

The grain tank at home has reached the bottom, and his wife and children have been eating gruel with him for several days.

If we don’t buy food anymore, I’m afraid it will be difficult to survive this winter.

...

Taiping Military Mansion

As the soldiers screamed, the entire military mansion was filled with a sinister atmosphere, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Especially in the school grounds, the evil aura is thicker and thicker, and even carries a chilling and murderous aura.

After a month,

The military mansion finally expanded to more than a hundred people, and it no longer looked so shabby.

Zhang Biao and Zhang Bao each lead a team training in the school field.

The forty-seven people on Zhang Biao's side are all veterans, and each of them has a brand new evil weapon.

Coupled with the faint evil aura emanating from their bodies, each of them looked like a ferocious beast.

Especially their armor with green and black light made the whole team look even more impressive.

This is an imitation of the cold-forged armor made by border military strategists.

Not only is it extremely strong, highly protective, and difficult to penetrate, it also has extremely high toughness.

It can be said to be a major killer on the battlefield.

And the most important thing is that it is cheap.

Although it was not made by the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, it was similar to it.

On the other hand, the group of new recruits led by Zhang Bao looked a little shabby.

What he wears and what he holds in his hands are all equipment discarded by veterans.

The only difference is that they have a small crossbow on their waists than the veterans.

According to Zhao Wancai, these bows and crossbows were eliminated by the border army, and Wei Yuan bought them because they were cheap.

After all, it will take some time for these new recruits to reach the Evil Body Realm.

Having this crossbow can also increase their personal strength.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan's waist became bulging again after the house was ransacked, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to support this group of people.

In addition to the more than 100 military horses purchased previously.

At this moment, Wei Yuan still had 650,000 taels of silver left in his hand.

Zhang Bao held a wooden military stick in his hand and stood in front of many recruits, with a look of hatred on his face.

After a month of training as a new recruit, he found that his temper seemed to be even more irritable than before.

After all, the two brothers used to train soldiers together.

Now that each is in charge of a team, it is inevitable that he will feel a little uncomfortable.

What's more, these recruits are mixed, they are ordinary people, but they are much harder to train than the veterans.

After more than a month, I have barely learned the formations and some battlefield killing methods.

But this is an order personally given by my lord, no matter how difficult it is, I must stick to it.

Zhang Bao is not stupid. He knows that his master deliberately created problems for him.

The purpose is to cultivate your ability to lead troops.

Therefore, he could not live up to his master's high expectations no matter what.

Thinking of this,

Zhang Bao calmed down and said loudly.

"Don't be distracted. If you want to wear good armor and use good weapons, you must train hard!"

"You look at the equipment on the veterans and you are so greedy, but you don't know how hard they trained."

"Don't be too ambitious and ignorant!"

With that said, Zhang Biao walked to the recruits, knocked down a recruit with irregular posture with his stick and cursed angrily.

"The spear must be held steadily. How can one kill someone if it is not stable?"

"And you, labor and management said he didn't say you were, did he?"

"Hold your shield high. You only care about protecting your crotch. Even if you stand there and let others stab you, you little house bird may not be able to be stabbed."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the queue of recruits.

Zhang Bao's face turned cold, and his eyes widened as he scanned the crowd.

Many recruits were glanced at, and their faces froze, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

well!

Zhang Bao sighed secretly in his heart.

I am still too gentle with them, so it seems I can’t do it without giving them some strength!

Thinking of this,

He walked towards his brother.

Looking at the group of murderous old soldiers not far away, like wolves and tigers.

Zhang Bao, who was sitting on the stone pier, hesitated for a moment and shouted loudly.

"Big brother!"

After hearing the voice, Zhang Biao turned his head and took a look, and hurriedly ordered them to fight in pairs, and then walked towards his brother.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Biao sat down next to Zhang Bao, and his armor jingled.

Looking up at the recruit training area, he smiled.

"Are new recruits difficult to lead?"

Zhang Bao rubbed his big face speechlessly and said angrily.

"Not only difficult to lead, it's a nightmare. I haven't slept well for several days."

He looked at the old soldiers enviously, and just watching them fight in pairs made him feel a lot more comfortable.

This is the real government soldiers!

This is the real enjoyment!

Seeing his brother's depressed look, Zhang Biao couldn't help but pat his shoulder and comfort him.

"It's hard for you!"

"These new soldiers are almost all ordinary people, so it's naturally more difficult to train than old soldiers."

"After all, among the old soldiers, there are not only old soldiers but also many broken-road monks."

"Just put in more effort."

Seeing that Zhang Bao kept his head down and didn't speak, Zhang Biao tried again.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll go talk to the adults and let me train these new soldiers?"

Hearing this, Zhang Bao immediately shook his head.

"Absolutely not, I don't believe it. I'm an old soldier who has been in the border army for several years, and I still don't understand these little things?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Biao touched the beard on his chin and smiled.

"The reason why the master asked you to lead the troops is to test you. What else can you say if you give up halfway?"

"How can I trust you and me to take care of all the heavy responsibilities in the future?"

"Don't forget what you said before. We have to work hard with our master!"

It must be said that Zhang Biao is good at inspiring people. Just a few words can make Zhang Bao confident.

Seeing Zhang Bao recovering his mood, he was about to leave, but was stopped again.

"Brother! Can you help me?"

"Say it!"

"Lend me some people!"

"Ah?"

Zhang Biao turned his head and looked at his brother's smirking face, and then he understood.

"Why are you becoming more and more cunning? It turns out that you are waiting for me here!"

"You were just pretending just now?" Zhang Biao said unhappily.

Zhang Bao smiled foolishly and rubbed the back of his head without explaining.

"You are my elder brother, just decide whether to lend it to me or not!"

"Besides, my master said that we can train them in any way."

Zhang Biao glanced at the group of slack recruits and seemed to understand what his brother meant.

"Are ten people enough?"

Zhang Bao shook his head.

"Since we are fighting, we must make them convinced."

"Be more ruthless, I think six people and two formations are enough!"

Zhang Biao nodded and shouted.

"Lin Tiezhu, pick five good players for me!"