Dao fruit.

The sound became louder and louder, and it was obviously coming from the training ground.

In the distance, Qiu Yan turned his head and looked over, and could clearly see that on the battlefield that occupied one-third of the size of the barracks, there was a person surrounded by the crowd.

However, that person's figure was quickly surrounded by people, and Qiu Yan's gaze was interrupted.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Zhong and Xiao Jian did not show any abnormalities, as if they were used to it.

Speaking of which, after entering the camp, Xiao Jian's aura was faintly connected with the barracks, and the heaviness in his heart was gradually released, and the heavy and depressed aura of worry on his body gradually changed.

"Sure enough, this environment can change a person's mentality. However, it is because Xiao Jian himself is a soldier, and this barracks has gathered a lot of soldiers' ideas, so that he can see immediate results..."

At this time, Xiao Jian noticed Qiu Yan's expression and explained: "After the drill is over, it is not convenient for me to interfere too much with how the soldiers will do it. They exchange ideas like this, and the corporal chief and the fire chief will preside over it." justice."

"Exchange experience?" Qiu Yan's expression was a bit weird, but he didn't ask any more questions. He knew that training and leading soldiers was about relaxation and integrity. Soldiers are inherently dangerous professions. The pressure is huge. On weekdays, if the soldiers and generals have to intervene at the right time, the pressure at home is likely to cause a violent rebound in the end.

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Jian glanced at Pang Qianru and Yang Zhong, said a few more words, and brought Qiu Yan into the camp, but the two did not go straight to the training ground, but walked into the Lian Mian barracks.

To set up a barracks, it is also necessary to set up a barracks one by one, which constitutes various parts, each with its own planning and different functions.

The two went inward all the way, every place they went.The first ones to usher in must be the guards and vigilant soldiers, with five steps and one post, and ten steps and one post, involving many codes and formulas.

This is because although the magical powers have been suppressed in the camp, there are still many methods that can be used outside the barracks in advance, so we have to guard against them.

However, this also gave Qiu Yan a lot of insights, allowing him to re-understand the significance of the layout of the barracks.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a barracks is just a place where soldiers gather.As for Qiu Yan's observation of qi and blood just now, he understood that there is a lot of knowledge in setting up a barracks, and that only by secretly cooperating with the formation can the soldiers and generals' qi and blood be truly used to reduce variables.

Right now, he was walking around the camp, seeing every part.Confirmed with the sentences seen in books and classics, the memory in my heart slowly came alive.

"So that's the case. The ancient books mentioned the different functions of the camp gate, the arrow tower, the secret sentry post, the bright post, food and grass, and luggage. The distance and position between the battalions. In fact, there is a great mystery. The linkage between each other also plays a role when sending out troops. Even if a battalion is attacked, as long as it is properly arranged, it is possible to use this to overcome the initial chaos and effectively support each part. , and finally saved the day.”

Qiu Yan had already read the collection of books in the Bing Pavilion one by one. On the four bookshelves in the soul, a book was condensed, which contained military information, but it was more like a dead thing, just a simple record.

But Qiu Yan followed the envoy all the way to the north, arrived in Dingchang, and gradually deepened his understanding of the frontier military town, and the book in his soul became alive. It jumps out from the pages of the book, circulates in the heart, and finally gathers in the soul to brew.

In that soul, a book is slowly taking shape, and the first volume of it has a tendency to be solidified...

Stopping and stopping, the two finally came to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Xiao Jian did not avoid suspicion, let Qiu Yan enter it, stepping into it, there was a burst of information rushing in, making Qiu Yan feel in control of the entire army and the overall situation in an instant, as if the entire barracks had changed, All presented in the bottom of my heart.

However, this is just a momentary illusion. In this barracks, it is difficult for supernatural powers to gain a foothold, so they dissipate after a breath.

"So that's how it is. The Chinese army's large account is called the Chinese army, which is the center of the entire barracks formation. The generals sit inside and can hold the army with their own luck..."

The layout of the Chinese military tent is not complicated. There are a few seats and a few low tables. The wood on the tabletops has faded, and many traces of water stains can still be seen.

Looking around for a week, leaving the big tent, Xiao Jian took Qiu Yan to the soldiers' quarters.

Before arriving at the place, there was a noisy sound, and then a man could be seen, shuttling between various tents and wooden houses, some gathered together in small groups, and some were talking and laughing with their upper body shirtless , and some even grabbed each other's arms, seemingly wrestling, and there were many people around watching, applauding from time to time.

As the distance shortened, the strange smell spread. The barracks were populated by men. Although they were close to the river, there was no need to worry about water sources, and they had special time to take a shower, but most of them were careless and didn't pay attention to hygiene. Strong smell.

Smelling and smelling, Qiu Yan frowned.

Xiao Jian said: "Don't be surprised by the champion, they are all men of Darui. They came to this bitter cold place to guard the border, and they are with swords and soldiers every day. Some tastes are inevitable." He thought it was Qiu Yan who disliked the army. odor.

Qiu Yan shook his head. Relying on his perception and military order, he has already noticed that there is a smell of disease floating in the air, spreading everywhere. The smell, dampness, and mess are the soil for its growth and growth.

This disease has always been the enemy of human nature. Since ancient times, human beings have been fighting against it continuously. For this reason, medical skills were born, many medicinal materials were identified, and a group of doctors was born.

With the passage of time, the legends of doctors have gradually disappeared in the long river of history, but the techniques passed down by doctors have already spread all over the Central Plains and bloomed everywhere.

However, in this barracks, there is no wounded barracks specially used to accommodate the wounded and sick. There are only two army doctors, and their skills are considered average.

However, even though Qiu Yan was aware of the epidemic, he didn't immediately make a suggestion. It's not that he had the intention to keep it, but that it might not be useful if he said it out. If he spoke rashly, it would only make people feel that he was acting as a substitute for obstacles.

"Although I have the name of the number one scholar, I can be separated like a mountain. A number one scholar in literature and Taoism, to instruct military generals how to deal with injuries, may also be a labor of love for this, but no one will really take it to heart if I invite people to criticize me. It's better to say than to do..."

Just as Qiu Yan was thinking about it, all the soldiers along the way came over. Among them, everyone who knew Xiao Jian called "Major General" and smiled.

It can be seen that Xiao Jian has a lot of prestige in this army and is loved by others.

Immediately afterwards, the many soldiers cast their doubtful eyes on Qiu Yan, and when they saw that Confucian uniform, they each showed disgust and contempt.

"Another scholar?"

"Who is this man, Major General?"

"Could it be sent by the court again?"

Someone asked, someone laughed.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the champion of Jinke."

"Number one?"

As soon as this title was mentioned, everyone's gazes changed significantly, and their expressions were restrained a lot. The contempt disappeared, and the disgust also decreased, replaced by solemn expressions.

These people lived in this continent and had no family background, so they still valued the title of champion.

Xiao Jian wanted to continue talking again, but hurried footsteps sounded from the side, interrupting the words.

The ball screen followed the sound, and the target was two men who were not young and holding a medicine box. They ran quickly, sweating on their foreheads, but when they saw Xiao Jian, they turned back to salute.

"You two gentlemen don't need to be too polite," Xiao Jian waved his hands, "Why are you so anxious? But is anyone seriously ill? Or..." He wanted to ask if there was an epidemic, but there were too many people here, so he asked rashly, If answered in the affirmative, it will inevitably lead to confusion.

Although they don't pay enough attention to hygiene and cleanliness, how can marchers be ignorant of the danger of illness?

The two doctors replied: "Reporting to Major General, the two of us are here to see that old Kai..."

"Old Kai?" Xiao Jian frowned slightly, with a little disgust in his eyes, "then go quickly."

"Yes." The two said, turned and left.

On the other side, when Qiu Yan heard this name, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt the causal change of luck, which faintly stirred the Grand Ceremony of the Art of War brewing in his soul!

He then asked, "Who is this old Kai?"

"No one, just a veteran." Xiao Jian obviously didn't want to talk about this person.

However, the other soldiers at the side couldn't help but said: "The champion should not ask this person, I'm afraid it will stain your ears."

"Isn't that right? This man is as timid as a mouse. Whenever he sends out troops, he hides behind timidly. Everyone in the group is dead, but he can still survive."

"That's right, how many times there have been many tragic battles, and countless heroic soldiers died in battle, but it's just that this dead ghost can come back intact."

"Come back as soon as you come back. You don't have a sense of shame. You wander around every day, afraid that others will not know that he is still alive."

……

Listening to the ridicule, Qiu Yan roughly understood the reason. This old Kai is a veteran named Kaiwei. According to others, he is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is willing to sacrifice his comrades in order to survive. .

"Such a person must be excluded by his comrades, and he must be in danger on the battlefield, but I don't know how this person signed up, and why it is related to the book I want to edit."

With such doubts, Qiu Yan ignored Xiao Jian's stop and came to a camp, where he met the old Kai.

This person is exactly the middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone on the training ground, but now his eyes and nose are serious, his clothes are bloody, and he collapsed in a corner of the tent, emitting a stench all over his body. .

However, the moment he saw him, Qiu Yan's luck suddenly bumped up!

………………

At the same time, outside the barracks, across a river, there were four Hu men in green flower and narrow robes, looking at the barracks with a sneer.

One of them said: "Wait a minute, when Your Majesty suppresses the formation of energy and blood in the camp with the order of military strategists, then I will rush in and lure that person out or arrest him!" (To be continued...)

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