There is also a bag of things, black balls, only about ten.

Meng Yang realized that Luo Qingxin had only said that there were only 500 people, not to scare them, but that she really only prepared 500 parts of weapons and equipment.

However, when did the lady start preparing?

Whether it is a dagger or a crossbow, forging and refined, or fine workmanship, it is not something that can be done in one night, right? It won’t work even if it’s eight days.

It takes at least one month to prepare.

Is it because the young lady has not arrived in Chenzhou yet and these things have been prepared?

Meng Yang guessed well that when Luo Qingxin was in Qinzhou and decided to go to the frontier, Ling Feng started to prepare these things.

She drew the drawings by herself. The crossbow not only has fine workmanship, but also has high accuracy and rapid launch.

Luo Qingxin picked up a crossbow and took an arrow. At this time, a sparrow flew past in the sky. She raised it casually, and the arrow went like lightning. The sparrow fell to the ground. Someone picked it up and saw that the sparrow was penetrated and was so cold that it was heartbroken.

Luo Qingxin raised the crossbow in his hand and said with a smile: "You have seen it too. I originally only prepared 500 sets of equipment. However, you are all very careful and want to stay, which makes it difficult for me to choose. Therefore, the equipment is not sent for the time being. Now we are marching urgently. We will rush to Huan'anshan tonight and then conduct three-day training, including teaching everyone how to use these weapons. After the training, we will make a decision! Let's set off!"

Such a powerful weapon, in their eyes, was really like fresh and fragrant fat, and everyone was in a high mood.

For them, what impressed them the most was probably good weapons and good horses. Although they also issued weapons in the army, they were just a knife or spear. How could such weapons be so exquisite?

Looking at the people who rushed forward like a tiger down the mountain, Luo Qingxin curled the corners of her lips.

Morale seems to have increased, and after another three days of training, I believe everyone can use it.

The group of thousands of people in this group really arrived in Huan'an Mountain in the evening. According to the previous marching speed, it should be at least midnight.

The speed is very fast.

Seeing such a good weapon, everyone hopes to have it. It will definitely be like a tiger with wings when they are used to kill the enemy. No one wants to fall behind.

In the following training camp, Luo Qingxin was not ruthless at all and scolded these people so hard that they screamed. However, even so, although some people felt that they could not hold on, just one glance at the place where the equipment was piled up, it felt like they were injected with chicken blood, and they became lively in an instant.

Meng Yang looked at the soldiers who were tugging and rolling and crawling without saying anything, and his admiration for the young lady rose a little further.

It’s okay if she is born well, she is still pretty, she is pretty, she is already very good at martial arts, but she has another way to lead troops to fight. The key is that she is still so young, seventeen years old, and among the thousands of people, the youngest is eighteen.

Will you still let people live?

At the end of the third day, these people looked at her with a gaze.

I don’t know who is the lucky one who can get equipment and who is the poor one who will be eliminated.

Luo Qingxin glanced at them, squinted his eyes and said, "Do you know where is the foot of Huan'an Mountain?"

Everyone answered: "Ishikawa Road!"

Some people also answered with great blessing: "It's the garrison camp of Dongchu!"
Chapter completed!