Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

before the death row.

Han Yuan suddenly pulled the two of them and shouted eagerly.

"Two big brothers..."

However, at that time, they almost broke their heads for Han Yuan's "big brother".

At this time, the word 'big brother' is like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The two quickly waved their hands.

"We can't afford to be Han Sima's 'big brother'!"

"Yeah! That's right! We were both joking before, so please forgive Han Sima!"

obviously.

The great god behind Han Yuan frightened the two of them.

Same as Han Yuan's previous life.

Master of Heaven and Earth!

Master, in a sense in this world, is just like his father.

Also a close relative.

Han Yuan didn't expect that he could have such a day.

But have to admit.

Eh, the second generation, really fragrant~

So, looking at Ding Yun and Wang Xiu's persistent insistence.

Han Yuan is no longer reluctant.

Because he knows very well that no matter what era or world, the military is always respected by the strong.

And identity, of course, is also a kind of strength.

What's more, it is the most taboo in the military to distinguish between primary and secondary!

If you really want to do that kind of brotherhood, there is no future!

Therefore, in the face of the two's "humility", Han Yuan also borrowed the donkey and followed the trend.

"In that case, Zilong is welcome."

"I also ask the two military marshals to introduce me to the situation in this death row camp."

Dayong military system.

Five people form a team, and there is a team leader.

Ten people are one thing, and it is even long.

Hundreds form a team, with a captain.

Five hundred people make up a song, and set up the army waiting for the song.

2,000 people make up a group, one is the captain of the school, and one is the military commander.

In the Zhen Liao Army, Ding Yun and Wang Xiu were actually middle-level officers.

At this time, although the two were assigned to guard the death row.

But the military ranks have not been cut.

Therefore, Han Yuan is still called by their military title.

When Ding and Wang saw that Han Yuan was talking about business, they stopped laughing and said seriously.

"This death row camp is actually sent to us by felons from all over Dayong."

After Ding Yun finished speaking, Wang Xiu also added.

"There was a time when our town Liaocheng was short of manpower."

"The general needs someone from above."

"Those big figures in the imperial court decided to make the best use of everything, and sent some prisoners to death by the way."

Wang Xiu said this.

There is some disdain in the words for those big figures in the court.

This made Han Yuan, who knew little about the Dayong court, feel particularly interesting.

Has the center of the imperial court been so estranged from the borders?

The corner of Han Yuan's mouth ticked indistinctly.

At this time, Ding Yun was even more resentful.

"Those big men are sitting in the temple, and if they want to come out, they will come out!"

"What's the use of these death row prisoners!"

"On the battlefield, either run faster than a rabbit! Or collapse at the touch!"

"Not even the special code cannon fodder!"

With that said, Ding Yun pointed directly at the slumped, mud-like death row prisoners in the camp in the distance, and sneered.

"At the beginning, tens of thousands of death row prisoners were distributed, and now there are only these left."

"If the others turned their heads and voted for the barbarians, or they would become horse bandits on the grassland..."

"Every year we have to spend countless energy to encircle and suppress these wastes!"

"Special code!"

Listen to Ding Yun's curse.

Suddenly, he also pointed to the death row prisoners who seemed to be waiting to die in the death row camp, and wondered.

"The rest of these people, why don't they run?"

Wang Xiu heard the words, thought for a while, and sighed.

"Maybe they still have some humanity..."

You must know that once these death row prisoners run away on the battlefield.

Their families will be sitting together!

What's more, not everyone has the courage to forget their ancestors and become barbarians.

I heard some introductions from Ding and Wang.

Han Yuan pondered for a while.

Then, those long and narrow Danfeng eyes became brighter and brighter.

After tens of thousands of people have been screened several times, there are only 300 people left!

Cultivation Base is good...

There is concern, or there is a bottom line...

No wonder Li Wenjing regarded these 300 people as his own apprenticeship ceremony!

As long as you can win the hearts of these people.

In a blink of an eye, you can get an elite soldier!

Thinking of this, Han Yuan finally no longer hesitated.

Stride towards the death row, those death row prisoners like mud!

...

The position of 'Sima' that Li Wenjing Yun gave to Han Yuan was the Sima of another department.

That is to say, a military post that does not enter the military establishment.

To put it bluntly, it's a motley crew.

But since it is a motley crew, there is a lot of room for manoeuvre.

If Han Yuan is really capable, perhaps this motley army has developed well and may even be included in the regular army.

At that time, Han Yuan, the Sima of another department, will be transformed, and he will also be a captain at the last time!

It can be seen that Li Wenjing's arrangements for Han Yuan are well thought out.

in death camp.

Ding Yun and Wang Xiu each brought two armored soldiers, beating and scolding.

It took most of the incense sticks to put these death row prisoners in the camp and stand sparsely.

Han Yuan crossed the knife across his waist and looked at these dead prisoners with numb eyes and numb expressions.

Just stand still.

After more than half an hour, most of the death row prisoners began to show some impatience.

Even Ding Yun murmured in a soft voice.

"What is he doing here?"

"Is it possible to make these muddies obey by standing?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiu hurriedly hissed and replied in a low voice.

"Don't talk, this kid is not easy..."

"This is cooking an eagle..."

Ding Yun didn't understand, but suddenly felt stern, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Han Yuan to finally speak.

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