At the entrance, there was a special sentry registering the identities of Chen Rong and Zhang Jin.
In front of the three of them, is the new army camp of the Zhenguo Mansion, a few days ago, the new army of the Zhenguo has been relocated here, everything is brand new, the school field is huge, there are special Minglun Hall nearby, lecture hall, several buildings outside, is the continuous barracks are also brick and stone structure, are five floors, open up one room after another, more than a dozen, enough to accommodate 3,000 people to live.
In addition, there is a special arsenal, there is a special storage of gunpowder, even the canteen is brand new, the scale is not small, the whole barracks is surrounded by a high wall of two zhang high, only one exit, there is a special guard box at the sentry post, recording the information of passing personnel.
Chen Rong and Zhang Jin looked curious, and at this time it was already morning, and on the school field, they had already seen the Zhenguo New Army practicing in a uniform manner.
However, the most striking thing is that not far from the school field, there is a specially opened shooting range, but there is no one practicing there for the time being.
Six hundred Zhenguo new army, all dressed in a new way, still wearing plate armor, but in their hands is no longer a steel spear, now the steel spear has been fully recycled, only for the training of recruits, the trial production of rifles is now only dozens of as many, although now in production, the progress is not high, on the one hand, the yield rate is low, on the other hand, it is necessary to give the craftsmen a familiar process, so they dare not go all out, but the replacement rifle mold has been distributed, everyone is holding the rifle, one after another, but it remains still.
Looking at these 600 people who were stunned and moved in unison, Chen Rong could see that he was divine, he thought that the legendary Zhenguo New Army was bound to be noisy when it was drilled, and it should be shouted and killed every once in a while, with a murderous aura in the sky.
But the truth was that his jaw dropped a little unexpectedly.
Is it that simple?
Chen Rong and Zhang Jin squeezed their eyebrows, if it was so simple, wouldn't it be that he and Zhang Jin could also train soldiers Zhang Jin was tired of standing, he was an informal person, so he simply squatted in the sand outside the school yard to watch.
Ye Chunqiu naturally let them go, only warned them not to affect the exercise, and went to the martial arts hall of the Zhenguo New Army to rest for a while.
So Zhang Jin and Chen Rong saw a very strange phenomenon, they thought that such a stupid exercise was just a few sticks of incense, but time gradually passed, half an hour, an hour and a day lunatic Zhang Jin was already drowsy, and he was willing to lie comfortably in the sand and sleep, but as for the article he thought about at the beginning, it gave him a headache.
How to write it, before he came, he felt that as Zhang Juren, he was bound to write a flowery article, and he had to polish a few strokes, what kind of high teeth, hooked claws and saw teeth, or the drums and horns sounded in unison, and the morale was like a rainbow.
But Zhang Jin felt sad that he wanted to cry without tears, and the words he thought of seemed to have nothing to do with the Zhenguo New Army.
He only saw a group of people like sculptures, each of them holding their rifles flat, always maintaining a posture, and now the scorching sun is in the sky, seeing that the early summer is coming, the weather is scorching, Zhang Jin feels that he can't say that he is standing here without moving, that is, let him sit here, he feels a little uncomfortable, but what he sees is a tenacious posture.
But Chen Rong gradually saw a little clue, more than an hour, he still didn't move, he clearly saw that under the helmets of many people, sweat fell like rain down the helmet edge, sweat fell on the plate armor on his body, and the silver flashing plate armor actually left a ravine where sweat slid down.
He even saw flying insects shuttling between the sweaty people, but still no one moved.
There are two kinds of people wearing plate armor, one helmet with a flower feather, and the other is a chicken feather, which seems to be distinguished, presumably the bright feather is the military attaché, but here, whether it is an officer or a soldier, they are all fully armed, and they are all carrying at least thirty or forty pounds, but they still raise their hands and do shooting movements, Chen Rong can't help but be stunned.
"Brother Chen."
Zhang Jin finally couldn't help but say: "It's not noon yet, I see, this article can't be written, I can't write, I have to say, when I entered the camp today, I saw the drill of the Zhenguo New Army, and I was listed as five teams, all of them stood still, and they were like chickens?"
"Shhhh Chen Rong put away the mood of laughing with Zhang Jin on weekdays, and her expression was very serious, as if she was afraid of disturbing the new army of Zhenguo who were engrossed in training, and even deliberately lowered her voice, before continuing to Zhang Jin: "You think it's light, you might as well give it a try, when I was studying, my father punished me for supervising my homework, and asked me to stand a few sticks of incense, do you really think that just standing with such an easy way to say that they are burdened, and they have to raise the fire gun flat, that is, let you not pay an inch, just stand still like this, Don't say an hour, it's half an hour, you have to live rather than die.
This Zhenguo New Army is really worthy of its reputation. ” As she spoke, Chen Rong's face showed appreciation and admiration.
Zhang Jin turned over and said disapplausively: "Where is it, I'll stand for you." ” He really stood still, at first he was very relaxed, and even looked at Chen Rong with a provocative look, but after only one stick of incense, he suddenly felt heavy, and he couldn't do two incense injections, he felt that his legs were gradually like being filled with lead, as if he was no longer his own, and after that, it was difficult to hold on to even three sticks of incense.
Because after that, even if it was just a breath in the past, it was unbearable for Zhang Jin, the muscle soreness in his body was light, and the most important thing was to stand like this, and when the sweat fell, he felt a little itchy, but if he didn't scratch it, he began to itch unbearably, and he just wanted to scratch his itch immediately.
Zhang Jin was a little unwilling to admit defeat at first, he had to give Chen Rong a little color to see, but after that, he wanted to kill himself, he felt that his scalp was going to explode, every inch of his body, no place was comfortable, especially those legs, just thinking about moving manually, scratching his body, or moving his legs, just a slight move, before he reached the third incense, he was defeated, and then looked at the new army of Zhenguo who were still standing still, sweating like rain, but had stood for an hour and a half.
His face was a little pale, and he actually felt a sense of forest.
These people are crazy.
Absolutely Zhang Jin suddenly figured out one thing when he discovered the horror of these Zhenguo New Army, it is no wonder that Brother Ye is usually normal, but sometimes he always goes crazy inexplicably, and now it seems that it is not unreasonable, this is a big madman who brought out a group of little madmen. aa2705221: