I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

In the martial arts training ground, the atmosphere was as hot as fire.

The soldiers gathered together, shouting and cheering one after another, the sound rolling like thunder.

"Good move!"

"Wow! That's a beautiful sword strike!"

In the center of the crowd, a burly man in a black suit, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, pounced on his opponent like a cheetah.

The long sword in his hand is like a dragon breaking through the waves, and every time it is swung, it brings up a whistling sound in the wind.

The soldier opposite had a scar on his face, his eyes were calm, and he was not afraid at all. He came forward with a knife.

There was a loud "clang" sound as swords collided. The soldier felt numb at the base of his palm and quickly stabilized his body, ducking down and sweeping sideways.

The tip of the knife was close to the ground, slanting downward, drawing an arc, heading straight for the general's lower body.

The general suddenly jumped up, twisted his body in mid-air, and slashed down with his sword from top to bottom with the force of Mount Tai.

As he approached the soldier's back, the general quickly turned his wrist, turned the sword around, and changed from a chop to a hit.

"Oh!"

The long sword hit the soldier's back heavily. The soldier couldn't control his body and was driven by the force. He took a few steps forward before he could barely stop.

"Good! Good! Good! The General is mighty!"

The cheers were deafening, and the onlookers raised their fists excitedly, wishing they could go on the field to fight.

The scarred soldier turned swiftly, facing the general, saluted, and said, "Thank you for your guidance, General!"

"Hahaha! Your strength is increasing. It's great that you can withstand ten of my moves!"

He stepped forward, clenched his fist, and smashed it into the opponent's chest. "Good boy, in a few years, no one will be able to defeat you!"

"I think so too!" The soldier scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

"Hahaha!" The general laughed even more. "Okay, okay, you have ambition. Let's go! Back to camp!"

"Back to camp! Back to camp! Eat meat!"

As the lights came on, wisps of smoke rose above the cafeteria, slowly rising in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The aroma of food filled every corner of the military camp, whetting everyone's appetite.

"It smells so good! There must be stew today!"

"It's said that the Imperial Master is so kind. Ever since stir-frying became popular, our food has visibly improved!"

The man who had been walking silently couldn't help but join in after hearing this.

"I heard that the big fat pig raised in the kitchen has given birth. I'll go there and take care of the pig later."

When the others heard this, they rushed over and said, "Hahaha, big idiot, can you please stop cutting yourself off? Hahaha~"

"Go, go! My swordsmanship is very stable, I can fight one against five!"

The soldiers laughed and joked all the way to the canteen and lined up for food.

It is bitterly cold in the border areas, and now is the hottest time of the year, so you can wear less and feel more relaxed.

In addition, in summer, the trees are lush, the horses are fat and the grass is strong on the grassland, so small groups of foreign tribes that come to plunder rarely appear.

Therefore, the soldiers lived the most comfortably in this season.

As dusk fell, bonfires gradually lit up, illuminating the soldiers' armor and the flags beside the camp.

Everyone gathered around the fire, squatting or sitting, chewing and swallowing with big mouthfuls.

The large black pottery bowl contained only corn and coarse rice, accompanied by a spoonful of stewed meat with mushy wild vegetables. The meat was a bit salty, but no one disliked it. Instead, they enjoyed it.

It’s better to eat salty food. Eating salt can increase your strength. This is much better than eating salt several times a month in previous years, not to mention that there is meat.

This is already a very sumptuous dinner in the frontier.

"General, the pigs we raise ourselves are so delicious, they're so delicious that they make your mouth water!"

The scarred man who lost the fight in the afternoon swallowed his food in big mouthfuls, looked very satisfied, and shouted at the general.

The general was holding the same food as the soldiers and eating it with relish, "Then raise a few more, and we can have a big meal of meat every ten days."

"Great! Great! Thank you, General!"

When the nearby soldiers heard this, they all shouted their thanks, and the news spread to all parts of the barracks, and every soldier who heard it started to laugh.

The days are getting more and more promising.

The food became better and better, the fortifications became stronger and stronger, and cement roads between other cities were paved.

No matter how many barbarians come in the future, we will not be afraid, because we will make sure they never return!

Before the food was eaten up, some soldiers had already finished eating. They stood up, rinsed their bowls and chopsticks in a bucket of water, put them in a large basket specially used for bowls and chopsticks, and turned around to relieve the guard with the soldiers on duty.

At this moment, the sound of galloping horses came from outside the barracks.

"Order from the Internal Secretary, General Meng Tian has arrived. Release him immediately!"

"General Meng Tian has arrived, let him go immediately!"

Dust flew, hooves clattered like thunder, and a group of light cavalrymen on tall horses galloped over.

The leader, Meng Tian, ​​had a face as sharp as a knife, clear features, and a domineering beard. He sat upright on a horse, looking majestic and stern at the soldiers in front of him.

The generals sitting by the campfire had put down their bowls and chopsticks and were running quickly towards the cavalry.

"General Meng is visiting late at night, but what urgent military information do you have?"

Meng Tian's expression softened when he saw the people approaching. He laughed heartily. "There's no urgent military information. We've come all the way from Liaodong. If we set out this morning, we'll be here in just one day. Great! Great!"

As he spoke, he stood up, jumped off his horse, put his arm around the young general's shoulders, and marched towards the barracks.

"Then the general hasn't eaten yet? We are eating too, so let's share some."

"Okay, okay! Don't make anything else, just eat together!"

As they moved forward, the kitchen had already received the news and hurriedly served some hot meals, saying that there was no need to prepare anything else. They were not in a hurry to fool around, so they quickly fried a plate of eggs and made a bowl of broth and served them together.

In the lobby in the center of the barracks, Meng Tian and his companions ate and chatted.

"This is too fast! Arriving in one day, wouldn't that mean we can change guards at any time, and troops can be quickly mobilized to provide mutual assistance?"

"Yes! This is wonderful!"

Everyone ate the wheat cakes in their hands with big mouthfuls and swallowed hard. Occasionally someone choked, hurriedly drank a few mouthfuls of broth, coughed a few times, and then continued to eat.

After riding horses all day, everyone was hungry.

"If you ask me, this cement road is really fast. We can run as fast as we can without worrying about anything else. If we weren't worried about the horses getting tired, we could have arrived even earlier!"

"Our Imperial Master is very clever. He invented the horseshoe, so we don't have to worry about the horseshoe being worn out."

The excitement here is really great, but outside the tent, the soldiers are even more excited than them.

The soldiers who had not finished eating quickly took a few bites, and without bothering to swallow, they ran to the side of the group of horses and looked them up and down.

As expected of the light cavalry following General Meng Tian, ​​each of these cavalrymen were strong and sturdy, with gorgeous armors. The swords they used were the latest batch, and even the horses were fed fat and strong.

Occasionally, a soldier couldn't help but reach out to touch the horse, and the horse would snort at him, making everyone laugh.

After a quarter of an hour, peace returned to the barracks.

In the lobby, the food was cleared away, everyone stopped joking, and sat at the meeting table with serious expressions.

Meng Tian looked deeply at each of the generals present and gave orders in a deep voice.

"General Zhao Lingfeng, listen to my orders!"

The young general sat upright, strode forward, knelt on one knee, bowed, and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Lingfeng, obeys my orders!"