My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

There are always two people following Zong Yanli, one is Wen Nian and the other is Bai Xiuyun.

They jokingly call them the Black and White Impermanence beside the King of Hell. They are not usually seen, and every time they appear, they come to take your life...

There were too few iron tools in the army, so Zong Yanli even took them over mountains and across rivers to chisel back huge stones. At first, they didn't know what these huge stones were used for, and thought they were going to build something, but they didn't expect that the stones would end up on their backs.

Weight training.

The soldiers were so angry that they vomited blood. They had never seen such a torturous method!

That would be fine, but Zong Yanli never paid attention to the time of training. She would ring the bell at any time when she wanted to and wake all of them up. If anyone was a step late, they would be greeted with hellish training.

Zong Yanli used the beautiful excuse of training their vigilance.

During the march, the enemy often attacked the camp at night. If we had not been alert, we would have been killed.

The crowd had no way to refute, so they began to think of ways to prevent themselves from sleeping too deeply so as to hear the sound of gongs and drums. They even slept without taking off their shoes, socks and clothes for half a month. Later, the stench became so unbearable that they could not stand it anymore. After such repeated torture, they have now developed the ability to fall asleep as soon as they lie down and wake up at the sound.

If there were any good things about their general, it was that although he was strict, he never used whipping or corporal punishment. He prepared meals on time every day and made sure their children were well fed no matter what.

Food is the most scarce thing. There are often times when the army is hungry and full, but their general always finds ways to get food.

In order to improve their food, they were even forced to run several kilometers away and dig wild vegetables to eat.

The general was a man of few words, and at first some of him were unwilling to obey the orders, but without exception they were all defeated.

"I think our general is a good man." Drinking the wild vegetable soup he had dug, the prisoners who had been imprisoned in prison for the past six months and were emaciated have now become strong and resolute, and even their faces seem to have changed.

"What is this word?" In addition to teaching them martial arts, Zong Yanli also taught them to recognize words.

There were numerous flags and military orders in the army. Not only did they need to identify them one by one, but they also had to recognize as many words as possible in the messages.

Several big men nearby gathered together and stared at each other, and finally said with difficulty: "Ling! It's the word Ling."

"What order? I see it's today..." The soldiers who had never been to school had never imagined that one day they would have to learn to read!

"I really want to go back to jail." The man next to him who was picking at the blisters on the soles of his feet was in so much pain that his eyes were splitting with anger.

"What are you thinking about? Touch your head carefully. You never know when you won't be able to touch it anymore."

"..."

It's bloody and cruel.

As the autumn wind blew and the cold winter approached, the soldiers in the Ghost Camp finally faced the test. Those who were dragged into the army at a loss at the beginning now stood straight, with bulging muscles in their shoulders and arms, resolute faces, and eyes as bright as fire. They have begun to show the signs of becoming a strong army.

Zong Yanli stood in front of them as usual: "Congratulations, you have saved your lives for a short time."

She held up the list in her hand and threw it into the brazier in front of them. She let the flames burn, then turned to look at everyone and said, "From now on, you will be soldiers under my command. You are still far from being invincible as I expect."

"The orders are followed strictly, the movements are swift, and the advances and retreats are fast."

"He is brave enough to not fear death, he is not afraid of swords and knives, he keeps going even when arrows hit him."

"That way you will be invincible!"

Zong Yanli's eyes swept across their faces one by one, and finally waved his hand to signal Bai Xiujun to bring in a few boxes of heavy armor, and Wen Nian to bring in weapons and saddles.

Zong Yanli raised his chin and said, "Today you will face your first battle, a battle of life and death. Bring your weapons and assemble in front of the camp."

These soldiers were used to following orders, so they immediately stepped forward, put on their armor, picked up their swords, and rushed to assemble in front of the camp.

No one dared to make a sound and just stood in front of the camp waiting.

Zong Yanli watched the sun set slowly. When only a ray of light remained in the sky, he climbed onto his horse and said, "Let's go."

"The enemy's granary is heavily guarded, and our main force has already reached Beijiangpo to fight against them." Zong Yanli led this team of infantry out of the camp quietly, pointed to the road ahead and said: "This time I want you to invade the granary and take back the Nankang army flag."

Zong Yanli unfolded the map in his hand, pointed to the center and said, "Whoever kills the general and seizes the army flag will be allowed to send letters and other things back home."

As Zong Yanli finished his words, the eyes of all the death row prisoners suddenly widened, and hot blood instantly gushed out of their chests.

Zong Yanli chose these death row prisoners because he saw that they still had people to look forward to in the world, be it their relatives, beloved women, or friends to whom they had made promises. If a person lives in this world without any thoughts, how can he be called alive?

He had been imprisoned for a long time, and had been training hard in the army just waiting for an opportunity.

Although they cannot go home in person, they have a chance to send letters. How can they not be excited?

"General, what if we die?" someone in the crowd asked.

"..." Zong Yanli was silent for a moment, then looked at him intently: "What? Do you still want me to send your body home?"

"If I die, I will die as a death row inmate!"

"Only living people deserve to be honored with the respect of a soldier."

"So, live on."

Zong Yanli turned around and marched at high speed with three hundred soldiers.

In the dark night, the soldiers moved through the forest like shadows, and in an orderly manner, they climbed over mountains and ridges along the bushes to the rear of the Nankang grain camp. Looking down, they could see that there were heavy troops below. How could such a camp be easily captured?

All the people in this group could see were the military flags hanging in the night sky and the candlelight lit in the main camp below.

Behead the general and seize the military flag!

"If I were alive, I would ask the general for a visor when I return to the army." The man who spoke wiped his face and suddenly felt that his general was standing in heavy armor and holding a knife, and the ferocious visor on his face was really majestic.

"That's right. Since you and I are the ghost soldiers under the King of Hell, we have to be a little intimidating." The others immediately agreed.

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

Zong Yanli's voice rang in their ears, and everyone saw Zong Yanli, who was standing on the rocks on the hill, pulling the heavy crossbow with great force, and ignited the arrow flame with a whoosh. The arrow flew out with a whoosh, and ignited the flame instantly.

"Kill!" Three hundred heavy soldiers took rockets as a signal and suddenly rushed into the enemy camp with swords in hand.

"Enemy attack!" Fire suddenly broke out in the enemy's granary.

Clang——!

The three hundred soldiers were like thugs who had not killed anyone for a long time. They swung their swords like ferocious beasts out of a cage, and as soon as they met the enemy, they cut them down in the waist.

He walked on the blood and flesh on the ground without any fear and ran straight towards the military flag!