In the north of Tianchi in the snowy land, the camps of the Tianchi Army were connected together. The dragon flag of the Great Chen Dynasty fluttered in the wind. Outside the camp, there were cavalry flying around from east to west. Just after Lin Zhao said his name, a middle-aged warrior guarding the gate smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it's the person named by the deputy commander. Come on, we will take you to the deputy commander's military tent."

"oh?"

Lin Zhao knew it was Huang Tingyu, but he didn't know what this old Huang wanted to do.

On one side of the central army's tent, in a blue camp, Lin Zhao came to the military tent and saw Huang Tingyu wearing a suit of armor. In addition to Huang Tingyu, there were also several generals wearing a golden star on their necklines, which seemed to be all commanders of thousands of men. The commanders of the Tianchi army all served as the "Battle Regiment Command". The Tianchi army was divided into eight battalions, and each battalion maintained a command of one thousand people, and each battalion had a commander, which has always been like this.

"Ship Huang, Lin Zhao is here!"

"I got it, go."

Huang Tingyu looked up, glanced at the young man with a sword behind his back, and smiled and said, "Lin Zhao, come here and see several commanders."

"I've seen you all!"

Lin Zhao nodded one by one, and the commanders also gave him a gift. One of them looked surprised and said, "Deputy Commander, why is this? Let me introduce a few recruits to us?"

Huang Tingyu smiled slightly: "His name is Lin Zhao."

"oh?"

A commander said: "I still don't know you..."

"Son of Lin Zhengxi."

"I see……"

Several commanders looked at Lin Zhao and began to feel more respectful. Lin Zhao looked confused and said, "Old Master Huang asked me to come over... What the hell is it?"

"It's going to fight..."

Huang Ting leaned lazily in the chair and smiled: "And it's a big battle. The evil spirits tasted the sweetness last time. This time the army was in the fortress. I really wanted to eat a few pieces of meat on our Tianchi Army. Lin Zhao, you were going to be sixteen years old before you could actually join the army. However, in recent years, our Tianchi Army has suffered too many casualties and the troops are not accepted. Therefore, according to the newly issued military order by Shuai Chu, males over 14 years old will participate in this battle."

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded: "I am mentally prepared."

"That's good."

Huang Ting raised his hand and flicked it, and eight golden tokens were immediately erected on the Shuai Case. He smiled slightly and said, "You are a reserve officer. Now you have just joined the legion. In addition, you have received Chu Shuai's personal message. I will give you a little bit of a bargain and let you choose where to go."

He paused and said, "As you see in front of you, our Tianchi Army has a total of eight battalions, which are called Tianchi Eight Battalions. Among them, the first battalion is called the Dead Camp, which is the most elite battalion regiment with a thousand people. It is all cavalry, which is personally governed by Chu Shuai. The second battalion is called the Pioneer Camp, which is all iron cavalry, which is best at charging and striking. It is my Huang Tingyu personally governed by me. The third battalion is called the Chengfeng Camp, which is all light cavalry, equipped with long swords and long bows, which can be used to disrupt cavalry and shooting. His Highness Chen Yu personally governed. The fourth battalion is called the Break Camp, which is composed of cavalry, archers, shield soldiers, and spearmen. It is best at fighting in positions and is ruled by the eight-level martial artist Liu Ping."

He took a sip of water, looked up at Lin Zhao, and continued with a smile: "The Fifth Battalion is called the Iron Bu Battalion, which is equipped with heavy shields, long swords, etc., and is good at defense. It was previously controlled by Lord Su Liang, but Lord Su Liang has died for his country. Now the Iron Bu Battalion is controlled by Deputy General Sixth Martial Man Zhang Yanping, the Sixth Battalion is called Fenwei Camp, most of which are infantry and archers, and are good at fighting positions. It is controlled by King Jiang of the Seventh Martial Man Jiang, and the Seventh Battalion is called the Blitzkrieg Battalion. It is equipped with a big axe with strong impact. It is first to attack the city. It is controlled by Martial Man Ma Feiyu of the Seventh Martial Man, and the Eighth Battalion is called the Snowy Jail Camp. It is also known as the Sword Camp. It is good at resisting the attack of the Iron Cavalry, and it is controlled by Martial Man Zhang Han of the Seventh Martial Man."

"I learned a little about the failure camp before."

Huang Tingyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You must be unwilling to go to the Shouji Camp. If you get to the command of the generals of the Huang family, it is probably not pleasing to you. Then you can choose one of the remaining seven camps."

"I choose Iron Buying."

Lin Zhao said without hesitation: "I want to join Lord Su Liang's camp!"

"oh?"

Huang Tingyu smiled slightly: "If it was just for Su Qingjiu, there was no need. After all, Xiao Jiuer was still ignorant now. Moreover, the current system of the Tiebu Camp is not very complete and is being reorganized. I am afraid that the combat power is far less powerful than you imagined. Once the Tiebu Camp really meets the demon clan, the main force of the ghost clan will not have a low death rate."

"Not for Xiaojiu'er."

Lin Zhao looked up, looked at Huang Tingyu with clear eyes and said, "It's because Su Liang and his wife died in battle and are worthy of respect, so I would rather join the Iron Bu Camp."

"OK!"

Huang Tingyu nodded: "However, after you arrive at the Tiebu Camp, you cannot be proud and complacent because you are a martial artist in the third realm. You must obey military orders, otherwise no one can protect you. Do you understand? If you want to climb up from an ordinary warrior and become a leader, centurion, and rule, you have to rely on your own military achievements."

"knew."

Lin Zhao clasped his fists gently and said with a smile: "Don't let Chu Shuai and Mr. Huang down!"

"Go!"

Huang Tingyu stood up and said, "Come on, come to Lin Zhao and report to Tiebuying!"

"yes!"

...

Under the leadership of a young warrior, Lin Zhao came to a camp on the flank and finally handed it to an old man with gray hair. The old man was wearing soft armor and a long sword hanging on his waist. He smiled and said, "It's Lin Zhao from the back street. Do you still remember me?"

Lin Zhao was stunned. This man had an impression of him as an old man who had been fishing on the stone bridge of Baiyu Creek for many years. He loved braised fish and drank two sips of old wine. He gave him nicknamed Laoyutou. He joined the army a few years ago and his fishing position was occupied by Lin Zhao. So the boy said in surprise: "Old Fish Head?"

"Pooh!"

The old fish head laughed and said, "I'm called Mr. Yu! I'm the best of you now..."

"oh!"

Lin Zhao nodded and said yes.

A group of soldiers laughed, and one of them said, "Old fish head, you have picked up a big boss. Look, it's all scared Lin Zhao."

Lao Yutou also laughed and stepped forward to pat Lin Zhao on the shoulder: "All they are brothers when they enter the camp, and there are not so many things to pay attention to. You can call Lao Yutou and Uncle Yu, but once you go to the battlefield, I will rush to you and ask you to guard you. This must be remembered, otherwise... it will be a life-threatening death!"

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded, then took the armor and shield, and replaced it with the long sword of the Iron Bud Camp. One sword was at least 1.5 meters long and very narrow, suitable for stabbing and killing the enemy on the battlefield. After that, Lin Zhao became a member of the Iron Bud Camp of the Tianchi Army. He replaced it with new armor. After the weapons, he had a faint sense of ranks.

...

At noon, I followed Lao Yutou and had the first regular army meal. I couldn't say whether it was delicious or not, but fortunately, the Tianchi Army was alone in Tianchi Lake in the snow and resisted the four tribes in the north. As a "commendation" for them, the Shang Dynasty in the south had a steady stream of supplies delivered to Tianchi Mountain every year. The intention was self-evident. We paid for you and you were killed, thanks to this, otherwise the Tianchi Army would definitely not be able to maintain its current scale and combat power.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhao practiced with his fellow soldiers for the first time. The battle formation of the Iron Bull Camp was rigorous, but for Lin Zhao, it was only a thing that he could see at a glance. After all, before his father went down to the North Mountain, there was a whole box of military tactics and military books under the bed. Lin Zhao studied in a school when he was 4-6 years old, and his mother taught a lot. He could barely understand these military books. Over time, after reading them for many years, he almost reached the level of memorizing them.

Therefore, when Lin Zhao recalled carefully, he found that the memory of the young Lin Zhao was like a treasure, which invisibly allowed him to understand the details of military strategy much more thoroughly.

That night, military orders came from above, requiring everyone to sleep in armor, which felt a bit like a Godadan. The next day, the next day, after a day of training, the whole army drove to Beishan.

...

Iron Buying could only walk, and had to carry heavy armor and weapons. Along the way, countless soldiers with insufficient strength were sweating profusely, but none of them complained about being tired. Lin Zhao walked in the crowd like Lin Zhao, but the cultivation of the third level martial artist was here, and this weight was nothing to him.

Moreover, Lin Zhao walked along the way and found that the realm of the Tianchi Army soldiers was not high. Take the nine people under Lao Yutou for example. The highest level is Lin Zhao. The third level martial artist is the only one. Then there are Lao Yutou and the second level martial artist. In addition, there are three martial artists in the first level. The remaining five are all ordinary martial artists. They have not yet entered the hall, but their strength and combat skills are better than ordinary people.

However, it was such an army that had resisted the terrifying four northern tribes for decades, which was not a miracle.

After walking for a day and a night, I arrived at a huge camp in front of me.

From a distance, a mountain covered with fiery red maple trees rose up from the ground, and there was a beacon tower belonging to the Tianchi Army on the top of the mountain. This battle was entirely to protect this beacon tower.

After arriving, under the guidance of a row of iron cavalry, the Iron Buying went to the right front of the position, stationed at the front, buried the pot and cooked rice, and then started to rest.

...

Late at night, the Death Camp was brightly lit in the tent.

Chu Huaixi was wearing a military armor and looked extremely handsome. Chen Yu and Huang Tingyu stood beside him, and there were ten battalions and regiments in addition to them. The top leaders of the Tianchi Army were already in the commander's tent.

"The demon clan and the ghost clan are coming together, coming in full force!"

Chu Huaixi looked at a sand table in the center. There were very few golden flags representing the Tianchi Army on the sand table, and in the north, there were blood-red flags. Each flag represented a legion of the demon clan and the ghost clan. Chu Huaixi frowned and said, "The beacon towers on Luoyan Peak must not be given to them easily, otherwise, these beasts will take advantage of the opportunity to rush their troops to Jiuzhangyuan. At that time, our arrangements in the north will probably be in vain."

"Will they attack tonight?"

Chen Yu said: "I have arranged the Iron Bu Camp, the Break Camp, and the Third Battalion of the Death Camp at the forefront of the north."

"uncertain."

A commander said: "But this is definitely not wrong. The demon clan and ghost clan have many counselors in the military tent. We must strictly guard against any of their plans, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable."

"snort!"

Huang Tingyu snorted coldly and said, "The people sent by the demon clan are all naughty. There is no need to worry so much. However, there are many elites from the ghost clan, so you should be careful."

Chu Huaixi nodded: "Just tonight or tomorrow, maybe it's a decisive battle. More sentry cavalry will be sent to the camp, the Iron Buying Camp, the Break Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Dead-Ship Camp, the Fenwei Camp, the Blitz Camp, and the Blitz Camp waited for an opportunity to suppress them from both wings, completely rejecting them north of Luoyan Peak. Now, everyone returns to the camp and prepares to fight the demons and ghosts!"

"Yes, Shuai Chu!"
Chapter completed!