With the departure of Zong Yanli, several generals came to the recruit camp one after another, and all those who had won military merits in this battle were taken away.

Some went to the left camp, some went to the right camp, and some went to the central army...

The companions who were originally in the same tent all dispersed.

Zong Yanli went to the right camp and attracted several glances along the way. Compared with the recruit camp, the right camp was completely different. The soldiers were training independently in an orderly manner and did not need any supervision from others.

The soldiers standing on the training ground for training were all strong and healthy.

This kind of invisible and urgent atmosphere should be the atmosphere in the military.

"He is the new captain of the Third Battalion?" Under the scorching sun, someone twisted the sweat on his shirt collar and said with contempt and sneer, "When did our Right Battalion start collecting junk?"

"It's really unlucky..."

"Brother Quan's position was taken away by something like this?"

"Let's go and meet him."

Zong Yanli caught a glimpse of the three people walking towards him from the corner of his eye, sighed helplessly, and consciously stopped and looked up.

The three men were similar in build, but slightly different in height. The leader had a small scar on his chin. He stared at Zong Yanli fiercely and asked, "New here!?"

Zong Yanli raised his eyebrows slightly, not wanting to talk to him any more: "Call me if you want."

Gao Feilin was so angry that he laughed when he saw Zong Yanli's arrogant look. He clenched his fist and said coldly, "Then I will teach you the rules of our Right Camp!"

When the powerful fist blew towards Zong Yanli, Zong Yanli's eyebrows sank slightly, and he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, his eyebrows were slightly fierce, he bent his knees and thrust his elbow forward, squatted down, and swept the man to the ground with a neat sweep.

All this happened so quickly that Zong Yanli stepped on Gao Feilin's chest.

Gao Feilin's face suddenly changed. He immediately reached out to grab Zong Yanli's ankle, trying to pull her down. However, he was shocked to find that Zong Yanli's light foot on his chest was like a thousand pounds pressing down on him. He tried his best but couldn't shake her at all!

When the people around saw Gao Feilin being restrained, they immediately rushed forward to help with their fists.

Zong Yanli dodged to the side, bent down, and kicked the man away.

The other person roared and rushed forward to hug Zong Yanli's waist, looking as if he was going to throw Zong Yanli to the ground.

Zong Yanli's face changed slightly. She tried to break free but found it difficult. She immediately did a horse stance. The sturdy man holding her tried to throw her out like pulling a carrot, but did not let her move at all.

Zong Yanli shook his head violently, and the back of his head hit the nose of the person behind him. The moment the person's hands loosened, Zong Yanli took the initiative and grabbed the person's waistband with one hand, then lifted the person up with brute force and slammed him to the ground.

"Ah!" All three of them fell to the ground.

"Is this the rule of the Right Camp?" Zong Yanli patted his clothes calmly, looked at the three people with contempt, bent down to pick up the package that fell on the ground and threw it over his shoulder.

"Nothing more than that." Zong Yanli walked away, not even bothering to ask their names.

Gao Feilin's face turned red and he angrily kicked the burly man who was on top of him away. The people around who were attracted to watch the show looked at Gao Feilin with contempt, as if they were laughing at him for not being able to beat even a new recruit, which made Gao Feilin even angrier.

Naturally, some people secretly sighed that this newcomer was not completely incompetent!

Although Gao Feilin was not the top one in the right camp, he was at least in the upper middle level. Otherwise, how could he dare to come forward at the first time?

Seeing how this newcomer fought Gao Feilin with ease, and how he was able to win so easily even with the combined efforts of three people, he must have some real skills.

Zong Yanli was delayed on the road for a while. When he arrived at the third camp, he found that everyone in the camp had arrived. Zong Yanli paused and looked at the four people who were sitting or leaning. At that moment, a myriad of emotions surged in his heart, and his feet stood still for a long time without moving.

"Are you the new team leader?" Perhaps because Zong Yanli's expression and eyes were too weird, the atmosphere in the tent was a little weird. The man who was sitting suddenly stood up and walked towards Zong Yanli.

"We don't need some weakling to be our team leader." The man who stood up was extremely tall and strong. He looked to be twice as old as Zong Yanli, and a full head taller than Zong Yanli. His head was almost reaching the ceiling of the tent.

"I know you have some background, and we won't make things difficult for you." He said in a hoarse voice and fierce eyes, "We don't interfere with each other, and you can't expect us to listen to you."

Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he would crush Zong Yanli's head if he dared to say one more word.

Zong Yanli curled his lips lightly: "Okay."

"..."

Perhaps it was Zong Yanli's unexpected gentleness and calmness that caused the explosive atmosphere in the tent to inexplicably stagnate.

The tall and strong man was also stunned. He looked at Zong Yanli suspiciously, then snorted coldly and said, "You are smart, kid."

Zong Yanli was still smiling. He turned around and put the package in his hand on the bed next to him. He looked down and saw the huge hammer thrown aside. He said in a trance: "Monkey, don't put your hammer on the bed."

"I can put it wherever I want!" An irritable voice followed. After a moment of silence in the tent, the tall and strong man looked shocked and asked, "How do you know my name?"

"Did I just say my name?"

"Hiss—I didn't say that, did I?"

Monkey's face was full of confusion, and he turned to ask the other three people in the account.

Zong Yanli turned around and said calmly, "Since I'm here on orders, I naturally need to find out who the accomplices are."

She naturally called out the names of the other three people in the tent. The man with a slightly elegant face sitting at the small table was called Huo Wenqi, the tall and slender man leaning against the pillar with a cold face and cold eyes was called Jie Hu, and the last man sitting on the couch was very strong and heroic.

He is Kuang Xingquan. If Zong Yanli had not been transferred here, he would have been their leader.

"Zong Yanli! Your people are here!" A shout came from outside the tent. Zong Yanli paused slightly, turned around and went out.

Outside the tent, Zong Yanli saw Wen Nian who was locked in shackles at a glance. However, he felt that he had lost a lot of weight in just a few days. His long hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.

Zong Yanli frowned slightly and walked over and said, "Untie the shackles on him."

The person who brought it was stunned: "The general said..."

Zong Yanli said coldly: "I don't care who said it. From today on, he is my accomplice, not your prisoner."

The soldier held his breath and opened the shackles on Wen Nian's neck. In the end, he didn't forget to throw a sentence at them: "You are really asking for death. You are in big trouble following such a leader!"

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