Ye Feng saw the slight change in the general's expression, he was delighted, it was his old superior!
This time, his days were better!
Shua!
Just as Ye Feng was rejoicing, the general immediately sheathed his saber and handed it to Ye Feng.
That expression was so serious.
That look in his eyes did not say that he owed him a life, but it could also be said that he had borrowed his grain and returned it to him.
"Line up behind!"
What?
"What ah? Go queue up and report!”
The new recruits in line thought that the descendant of this general would receive special treatment, but at the same time, there was a huge reversal.
Ye Feng took the horizontal blade and walked towards the back.
He couldn't figure it out!
How could this be?
Could it be that his father had offended him in the past?
It shouldn't be!
Father has started a business and is good to the poor people. His character is not bad!
However, at this moment, the general called over a large lieutenant.
"General Li, what can I do for you?"
The general quickly pointed at Ye Feng's back and whispered: ""Zhou Meng, that kid is a new recruit from your 3rd Battalion. He is Ye Qing's son.”
"As strict as possible!"
When the lieutenant heard this, his eyes lit up as he looked at Ye Feng's back.
"Big brother's son, I'll definitely teach him a lesson!" he said with a smile.”
Thinking of this, he remembered what his big brother Ye Qing had once said to him.
"Only by training them until they are half-dead can they have a chance of living!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the general and the lieutenant left, leaving only the veterans in charge of registration and distribution and the recruits queuing up to report.
Finally, it was Ye Feng's turn!
In front of the table, the veteran habitually stretched out his hand and said,""Conscription order!"
Ye Feng also handed in the conscription order directly, as he looked at it, he asked: ""Name, age!"
Ye Feng, sixteen years old!"
Immediately after, the seasoned soldier said," Third Battalion reporting in. You have handed in your armor. You have handed in your battle horse and armor. You can keep your sword."”
Ye Feng looked at the armor that the seasoned soldier handed over, was this armor?
This was a f * cking cloth shirt!
It had a nice name, Silk Cloth Armor. It basically had no defensive ability!
"What?"
"Not a lieutenant?"
Looking at the surprised Ye Feng, the veteran rolled his eyes at this handsome young man: ""Yes, your father is a lieutenant. Do you think it's hereditary?”
"Let me tell you, you're replacing your father's position, not a military position.”
"If you want to be a general, you can exchange it with military merits in the future!”
Hehe!
"Of course, you can survive the training and go to the battlefield.”
After rolling his eyes at this seasoned soldier who looked like he was asking for a beating, Ye Feng followed the procedure.
After all this time, it wasn't hereditary!
Thinking about it, it made sense. He didn't have any skills. He was still half a pot of water when he pulled the bow and shot arrows. How could he become a general the moment he arrived?
Under the scorching sun, the recruits dressed in all kinds of clothing stood in eight squads.
And Ye Feng was in the third team, each team had around two hundred people!
In front of the squads was a vice-captain who was introducing the basic situation of the Yanmen Pass garrison.
There were a total of 8,000 soldiers guarding Yanmen Pass, with each battalion consisting of eight battalions.
In the previous battles, almost two-fifths of the people had died.
That was why there was an imperial edict for military households to return to camp!
If a few more people died, it would be the state of each village producing its own men!
The commander of the 3rd Battalion was called Zhou Meng, a Rank-6 and above, Zhao Wu Lieutenant!
And the boss of the Yanmen Gate Guards was the one who had changed his expression when he saw Ye Feng's family heirloom saber.
His name was Li Chengen, a fifth-rank general, a general of Dingyuan, and a commandant of the upper cavalry.
Of course, these were not what Ye Feng wanted to know now.
Anyway, he was just a big soldier. He only dealt with the sergeant and the sergeant, and the other was the deputy captain.
What he cared about now was where his armor and warhorse went. He couldn't confiscate them. They were his father's treasures!
It was alright!
The armor was only preserved, not requisitioned!
He would also take good care of his warhorse. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not use it!
After the new recruits finished reporting, they were brought back by the battalions.
As he brought it back, the vice-captain read out the military order.
"If you don't advance when you hear the drum, it's not time yet.”
"It's even more difficult to teach and govern. If you don't listen to the rules, behead!”
"Kidnapping women and bullying the people, beheaded!”
"Rumors and lies bewitching soldiers, beheaded!”
"Pretending to be injured to avoid war, behead!”
"Stealing and defecting without asking for a reason, beheaded!”
"Deceiving and deceiving, expel from the military camp and report to the local government!”
“......”
Hearing this, Ye Feng's brows twitched slightly.
It seemed that he had already committed a crime, which was lying. He had lied about his age!
Fortunately, he was not beheaded, but sent out of the military camp. He was still alive to go home.
However, reporting this to the local government was too fatal. His parents and family would not be able to raise their heads!
Thinking of this, Ye Feng understood that this was a path of no return.
If he turned back, he would either die or suffer more than death!
That night, they were assigned to their tents and all of them took a bath. After all, most of them had not taken a bath for many days.
Thump! Thump!
Dong dong dong!
The next day, just as the sun rose, the drums were beaten.
"Don't just stand there. If you don't advance when you hear the drum, it's not time yet.”
More than a thousand good recruits stood in the military academy grounds under the leadership of the 8th Battalion's lieutenant, listening to General Li Chengen's lecture.
The rest was all nonsense. There was only one classic line, which was," When the new recruits start training, they will run ten miles. The last ten of each battalion will not have lunch!"
"Do you want to go hungry?"
"Run, run!"
“......”
In the end, under the supervision and leadership of the commanding officers and the veterans, the recruits of the eight battalions ran in their own directions.
Five miles later!
Ye Feng leaned against a white poplar, he could not run anymore.
Thump! Thump!
Dong dong dong!
He could hear his own heartbeat, and he could almost see double.
"Can it work?"
"He can't. He's so handsome and fair. One look and you can tell that he's from Jiangnan!”
“......”
Looking at the big guy running forward after mocking him, he was furious.
So what if he was from Jiangnan?
Jiangnan's landscape was good for nurturing people, but Jiangnan's men were definitely not bad!
However, his strength was indeed weak!
Ding!
"Congratulations, user, the Super Wargod System has been activated!”
Ye Feng, who was sweating profusely and breathing heavily, suddenly became energetic.
System?
It was really better to come at the right time than to come early!
The system was only in place when he was about to die!
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