"My captain."

"The surname is Zhang Mingheng, from Maoshan, Jurong."

In the school grounds.

Zhang Heng stood on the commander's platform, with eight hundred immortal soldiers below him: "I have been favored by the Heavenly Master and allowed me to take the post of Tianshi Lieutenant and command a battalion of soldiers."

"You guys come from all walks of life."

"Whether it's for fame, profit, power or righteousness."

"Why don't I care? Just one sentence. When we get here, everyone is Paoze. From now on, if I have a bite of meat, I will have to drink your soup. I am not a solitary eater."

Hear the sound.

All the officers and men were beaming with joy.

True.

The pay for soldiers in the field was not high.

But if you can climb up and become a captain, or even a divine general, it will be a blessing for the descendants of Fuyin and the Huiji Immortal Sect.

Even if you can't climb up, it will be easier to do whatever you want with this platform.

"It seems that everyone has made up their mind to share the military pay with me."

"That's very good, but let's be honest, I don't support idle people. Since you want to eat this bowl of rice, you must follow my orders."

Said.

Zhang Heng waved his big hand, and several soldiers carried the eight-sided drum. He pointed at the fairy drum and said: "Blow the drum with two hammers, and the sound is as dull as thunder, which is the gathering of troops."

"Listen to the sound of this drum, no matter what you are doing, you must equip your soldiers and armor within the time of a cup of tea. Come to this point to gather the audience. If there is any delay, thirty military sticks will be used for the first time and eighty for the second time.

He was expatriated three times."

Peng Peng, Peng Peng, Peng Peng...

The fairy drum sounded like thunder, and the soldiers listened attentively.

After everyone heard clearly, Zhang Heng continued: "There are three types of drums, the drum for gathering troops, the drum for charging, and the drum for collecting troops. You have memorized the sound of the drum for gathering troops, and now I want you to listen to the drum for charging."

Peng, Peng, Peng...

The drums are as dense as rain, continuous and continuous.

Listening to the sound of the drum, Zhang Heng said: "Remember this sound. As soon as this drum sounds, the whole army charges. If you don't obey the order, the rear team will be killed. If you don't obey, you will be killed. If you don't obey, you will be killed."

, kill everything, as the saying goes, military law is ruthless, more powerful than water and fire, the gods are clear, please think for yourself."

Everyone was breathing rapidly.

It can be heard that Zhang Heng was not joking with everyone.

Different from practicing at home, when you come to the heavenly soldiers camp, you must follow orders and stop when ordered. If you want to test the law with your own body and hesitate to move forward in fear of the enemy, you must consider whether your own neck is strong or whether your sword is stronger.

"Listen again."

"This is the closing drum."

Zhang Heng once again made people beat the drum.

This time, the drums sounded and stopped in an orderly manner.

The soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "This is a life-saving drum."

See how everyone looks.

Zhang Heng raised his hand.

The next second, the sound stopped, only a few simple rules and the same style of standard armor.

This group of strange immortals from all walks of life, who have little to do with each other, have initially formed into a whole. This is a collective identity in psychology.

"very good."

Zhang Heng was very satisfied and kept saying: "A snake cannot move without a head, and an army cannot move without a general. Zhang Ying, Song Ming, Liao Shen, and Hu Wu, the four of you, come out."

"Yes, General."

The four people came out of the crowd and all greeted Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng glanced over and said: "Zhang Ying, I order you to form the Yingzi Battalion. This camp has two hundred people. You will be the leader of the two hundred and will accompany the army Sima."

"Yes, General."

Zhang Ying took the order and retreated.

Zhang Heng looked at Song Ming again: "Song Ming, Liao Shen, and Hu Wu, I order the three of you to serve as army commanders and form Mingzi Camp, Shenzi Camp, and Wuzi Camp respectively. There must be no mistakes."

"Yes, General."

The three of them clasped their fists together and happily accepted the order.

After giving this order.

Zhang Heng looked at the crowd again: "Is there anyone among you who is dissatisfied with the four of them? If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come forward and challenge now. I govern the army. Those who are capable will be promoted and those who are not will be demoted. If anyone wins the challenge, this army will

The post of Sima is his."

Everyone bowed their heads.

A person's name, a tree's shadow.

Zhang Ying and four other people are all people with names on the list of immortals in Dayu City.

If they could win, they would have been on the list of immortals long ago, and how could they be unknown.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance."

"Since you can't win the position of commander of the army, then it depends on your ability whether you can win the position of corps commander, chief commander, and hundred commander under each battalion."

Zhang Heng ordered down: "Zhang Ying, the four of you each command 200 men and horses. When you go back, you will set up a stage to compete with each other. Let your strength speak for itself. The two strongest people will be the hundred commanders of each battalion, and the next twenty will be the commanders of each battalion.

Again, forty people are the commanders of each battalion, so there must be no mistakes."

"It's an order."

Zhang Ying and others did not dare to neglect.

They all selected their own battalions of soldiers and horses and took them back to screen the team officers.

Wait until the afternoon.

The soldiers will gather again. Zhang Ying and others are already standing at the front. After that, the hundred commanders, commanders, and corps commanders of each battalion have already been chosen one after another.

At a glance.

Some people were even injured, obviously getting angry during the contest.

But this is the only good thing about the military camp.

Everyone is a screw under the collective. A fight will not only not affect the relationship, but will make everyone identify with each other more.

Although the troops in each battalion are just beginning to stand up at the moment.

Each of them had a vaguely small circle, and the four battalions stood separately. Each battalion had a hundred commanders, some commanders, and the corps commanders. They looked at the other battalions with a somewhat intriguing look, as if they were saying: What are you looking at? We are not willing to compete.

“Breathtaking.”

"In just a few days, the Butian Camp will be completed."

Liu Jian stood aside and watched, looking at the orderly soldiers below, he chuckled and said, "Colonel Zhang is really good at running the army. The Heavenly Master will be deeply pleased to know that."

Zhang Heng did not dare to take the credit and shook his head and said: "It all depends on the reputation of Heaven. I am just a fox pretending to be a tiger. Rather than saying that these people obey me, it is better to convince Heaven. If someone else is in my position, these people will not be able to mess up."

Finished.

Zhang Heng looked at Liu Jian again: "Liu Xianguan, what are your plans for the future?"

"Intend?"

Liu Jian shook his head: "My family asked me to come to Tianji Mansion to train me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here, but would work under my uncle's account."

Zhang Heng understood instantly.

Guanjiangkou Erlang Xianshengzhenjun was Liu Jian's uncle.

When it comes to getting ahead, naturally the best thing to do is go to the river and serve.

It was expected that he, a grandson, would have no future if he served under the true master Erlang.

But Liu Jian came to Tianji Mansion to listen.

Obviously, San Shengsheng and the Liu family didn't want him to hang around, but wanted him to go out and make a living with real swords and guns.

"If jade is not polished, it cannot be used."

"It seems that my family also has high hopes for you. I hope you can make a career for yourself, instead of relying solely on the blessings of your ancestors."

When Zhang Heng said this, he paused slightly: "Liu Xianguan, now is the time for me to flex my muscles in the creation of Butian Camp. I wonder if you would be willing to condescend to change the environment and come to me to be the military chief?"

"Master's book!"
To be continued...