Chapter 33 Malan’s Annoyance

Malan is the captain of the first and second sentry teams in Li Ping camp. He is eighteen years old and a native of Shaanxi.

He has a round face and small eyes. Although he is only about 1.65 meters tall, he is very solid, his skin is dark and firm, and he looks very tough.

Malan's brother is called Ma Yong, who is a few years older than him. He is the commander of the three sentries in Li Ping's camp. He is taller than Malan, but has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a slightly stronger body. He looks very honest.

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There is a big difference in appearance between the two. Anyway, if they don't tell others, it would be difficult for others to tell that they are brothers.

Malan's family was relatively well-off since he was a child, and he inherited the martial arts customs in many places in Shaanxi Province. He also acquired some martial arts skills since he was a child. He can use knives and arrows, and even a dozen strong men can't get close to him easily.

In normal times, these methods are just a waste of money and food, but in troubled times, they are the capital of life.

In the past few years, the Ming Dynasty was plagued by man-made disasters year after year, and Shaanxi was the hardest-hit area. Eventually, civil unrest broke out, and most of Shaanxi was submerged in the flames of war, and many giant bandits who were famous in the Ming Dynasty emerged.

A few years ago, Malan's hometown was inevitably affected by the war. The government army, the rebel army, and thieves were fighting fiercely. His family's village was completely destroyed by the rebel army, and many of his fellow villagers were killed by the rebel army.

die.

He, his eldest brother, second brother, and several brothers in the village fought their way out and escaped.

In order to survive, they moved around several times.

He once committed himself to many thief armies, but the thief armies did not engage in production, but only knew how to kill and loot. In the end, they were despised by them, so they all left angrily. He also joined several officers and soldiers, but most of them were not trusted and had no choice.

As a result, as the army was defeated again and again, it ended up with no fixed location.

During the most difficult period, he even fell into the trap of bandits. The second brother and his brothers from the same village also died one by one due to war or illness, leaving only him and his eldest brother to depend on each other.

It was not until the end of last year that the two brothers joined the army of the famous general Zuo Liangyu. Unexpectedly, only half a year later, this huge Zuo Liangyu army collapsed. Fortunately, their brothers were still alive.

More than a month ago, he and his brother Ma Yong managed to escape with great difficulty with their rich experience in running away.

Originally, the two of them could live happily wherever they went with their abilities, but he couldn't understand why his brother was deceived. After escaping for a few days with Zhao Jin's small team, he actually didn't want to leave.

He had no objection to joining Zuo Liangyu's army again.

He had already noticed that there was no place for him to just make a living, and there were not many rules in Zuo Liangyu's army, and they were very loose. Many of his subordinates came here to surrender and rebel, and they had no regard for people like them.

Even if you take great precautions, you will be free.

But Zhao Jin was just a small sentry commander, so how could he be worthy of defecting to him? But he really couldn't defeat his brother.

The eldest brother has been very protective of him since he was a child, and he has always been accustomed to listening to his eldest brother. He really has no choice but to accompany him, thinking that it will not be too late to persuade his eldest brother to switch to a powerful master when he feels stable someday.

But who would have thought that Zhao Jin, who had no idea how lucky he was, fell into the eyes of General Zuo Liangyu and was promoted to guerrilla, and then the team where they temporarily settled was promoted to general.

The commander-in-chief Li Ping knew how to recognize people, so he made his elder brother the sentry commander and the captain. I think they also led a team in the thief army back then. When they were not driving troops to kill, they lived a good life.

Moisturizing, it’s really amazing.

Malan was still young when his family was broken up, and he has been living in fighting and killing for the past few years. He thinks he is used to seeing life and death, so he never likes to be restrained by others, and he doesn't like to make any ideas. He just needs to follow his elder brother.

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But some time ago, he was appointed as the captain, but he was not in the same post as his elder brother. He was even recommended by his elder brother to lead troops on a tour in the countryside. He even said that he was assured that he would definitely come back.

This job is quite taxing for him. He has always been hanging around with his eldest brother, and he has never led an army alone! Although it is okay to save his own life, he still has to worry about the safety of his subordinates, and he has to gain something. This makes

His head was as big as a bushel.

He didn't want to disgrace his elder brother by returning empty-handed, causing the younger brother to look down upon him.

As a result, during the days he was away, he had trouble sleeping every day, and his mind was almost exhausted every day. Fortunately, he not only came back smoothly, but also gained a lot, which made his elder brother very happy.

Even after he came back, he still couldn't stop. He still had to worry about his brothers, which made him quite uncomfortable.

Several times he wanted to be transferred to his eldest brother's post to take orders, but his eldest brother rejected him directly, which made him very depressed.

What's even more depressing is that a boss like Li Ping, who is capable of tossing people, suffers all kinds of weird crimes every day.

On the way to escape, I just saw this guy scurrying around. Although he was not very old, he was very organized, literate and literate, and spoke in an organized manner. I thought I had met a leader who knew how to do things well.

Especially the ten days he took them to wander around in the mountains, supporting justice, punishing evil and promoting good, and always doing things unexpectedly, it really made him very impressed and secretly admired him.

Who would have thought that after settling down, this guy would become so tormenting, like a lunatic.

It is simply unheard of to have such a training camp.

It has been more than twenty days since he returned from recruiting troops in the mountains, and Mr. Li has never stopped.

From getting up every day until going to bed at night, he arranged all his time for everyone, set rules for everything, and made everyone no longer adapt to him. Even when sleeping, he made

Officers of all ages and above could not sleep peacefully.

Now, they have too many things to do every day, and the arrangements are too full, and they need officers like them to make careful arrangements.

After getting up in the morning, all the troops had to run together as a team for a short while. After running, they had to clean up outside and inside the house. During the day, they had to repeatedly train in groups and clean up the area inside the camp, and they had to take turns.

Do hard work such as building barracks and transporting supplies.

Then everyone has to learn arithmetic, write those weird ghost-like numbers on the ground, and learn that strange-sounding song at night; after going to bed, the officer has to check the sentry duty and supervise the changing of the sentry, which is really...

Extremely busy.

What's even more difficult to adapt to is that there are a lot of rules for every item of Li's general requirements. There are regulations on the left and requirements on the right, making people feel like a large group of puppets controlled by one person.

You say, just run when you run, just queue up when you line up, oh my mother! You have to follow the same person. There are regulations on how to place your hands and how to move your legs, and they are so thin that there are no edges. Is this possible?

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Just standing, which is now called Zhan Junzong, has a lot of requirements. Every position from head to toe is stipulated for you, and you can't make any mistakes.

Whether the individual has taken a shower, whether the clothes are dry, whether there are lice, whether the nails are long, whether the hair is greasy or not are all within the scope of control. Even pooping and peeing are not allowed. You have to go to the toilet. Even

It is unheard of to always keep to the right when walking.

There are so many rules that it really makes people’s scalp numb just listening to them. If you don’t obey the orders, you will be punished by military law.

In front of the rules, Mr. Li is completely inhumane. He is like a ferocious man. His face is gloomy all day long. Every day, people are whipped or criticized in public. Even officers above the rank are dismissed for repeated mistakes.

There are already several.

All right!

We also admit that it seems quite nice after I get used to being clean and like a noble person. At least I no longer have to scratch here and there every day to catch those annoying little bugs.

It is also understandable to collect Jin Gui's feces and urine for farming in the security camp. It shows that Mr. Li at least has his own production in mind, rather than trying to rob the common people.

And now everyone can still have food and clothing, although it is average, but there is no need to look at the faces of others for the sake of stuttering, not to mention that some people are rich in fish and meat while others are hungry, and it is even rarer for everyone.

Now that I have shoes to wear, I am becoming more and more like a human being.

It really can't be said that it is useless.

But this other thing is too terrible!

Why!

Now, captain Malan had been standing upright under the strong sunlight for almost two seconds, sweat was flowing down his face, like a small insect crawling.

There were countless grass-mud horses galloping crazily in his heart, but he didn't dare to move at all. That fool Liu San was patrolling back and forth in the queue with a whip. Whenever he found someone moving, he would whip it down and add more force.

Penalty time of half a quarter.

When it comes to keeping his word, the guy opposite him never breaks his promise.

Malan could only stare straight at General Li Ping, who was standing upright opposite them. That guy was nervously standing with them. He had always been like this in joint training, which made them unable and embarrassed to be lazy.

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Malan just hoped that Li Ping was feeling unwell today and couldn't stand it anymore, so he would stop quickly. He would rather walk in the stupid queue there than suffer this kind of punishment anymore. It was too uncomfortable.

He didn't understand the meaning of this, and he couldn't listen to his brother's explanation at all, and he couldn't understand it. He just thought it was all as ridiculous as child's play.

The ability of the battalion to fight is the foundation, and the skill of swords and arrows is the basis.

Mr. Li only engages in these heresy every day, and only restricts everyone, but does not lead everyone to practice fighting skills, and he doesn't know if there is a ball?

Isn't this what it is?

Yes, let’s abandon the basics and pursue the weak.

Just like the day before yesterday, when he went to Shi Mingjiang to run errands in the general camp, he saw a bustling atmosphere, with thunderous cheers, and armies competing and wrestling. This is the right way to train troops.

well!

His eldest brother didn't know what had confused his mind, but he still felt good about this kind of life, and he still admired this little guy very much.

Not only was he working in full swing every day, but he was also looking for opportunities to go to the little boss all day long to see if he had any other orders.

Moreover, his eldest brother not only rushes to do everything, but whenever he sees Malan being lazy or not paying attention, he doesn't need to tell him about it, instead of being taught by his captain Duan Qiang.

Malan didn't know how many times he was complaining, but a long whistle finally sounded, indicating that the military posture training was finally over.

The more than 400 men who were upright just now suddenly dispersed like a honeycomb, and people rushed to the surrounding shade to enjoy the coolness.

These whistles are a batch of immature wooden and bamboo whistles that Li Ping directed Hu Zhongshan to make early in the morning for military training. Better and more complete whistles are currently being brought to the support camp by Song Baolai.

Continuously debugging.

The whistle is being introduced by Li Ping and becoming an important means of military command.
To be continued...