By decree and pro

As a battalion that has existed for a long time, it has its own set of rules and standards for rewards and punishments.

And these guidelines are based on the premise that "the audience enjoys watching and is willing to spend a lot of money".

So rookies are not qualified to show their faces in front of the audience, no matter how good you are, you have to start from the bottom, until you are a qualified beast fighter from the inside out, before you can show your skills on the stage.

Although the status of beast fighters is low, they are very popular in Xiliang and even the entire Western Regions. They think that they challenge the impossible and are warriors who are not afraid of death.

The top beast fighters are wealthy, so even if the death is tragic, many young people enthusiastically join the beast camp every year.

There is never a lack of new blood here, but the arrival of Yan still attracts a lot of attention, maybe there has never been a Dayan person here.

"Yo yo, look at those two legs, it would be disgusting to pick a lion's teeth." Although these words were short, they stabbed three arrows in Yan's back: "thin", "useless" and "ugly".

Yan was wearing the clothes exclusive to Beast Fighters. He said that the clothes were actually a piece of very strong and wear-resistant gray earthen cloth, with a round neckline cut out in the middle. Folding and winding, and then fastened with a belt, it becomes a "sleeveless skirt".

Inside the "skirt" there is a T, pocket, crotch, and trousers, which are tightly tightened somewhere. It is not very comfortable, but it is better than wearing nothing.

When Yan wore this "skirt" for the first time, he wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, which caused ridicule from everyone, but it was finally done by Ilya for him.

Since it was a knee-length homemade skirt, when Yan bent over to shovel shit, his legs were naturally exposed, and he did look thinner in the beast camp where burly men ran all over the place.Dan Yan's thigh muscles are tight, from the thigh to the knee socket to the calf and ankle, it seems to be drawn by a single stroke, this stroke is both rigid and soft.

In other words, Yan's legs were straight and handsome, making him look like a flying battle flag, attracting attention wherever he stood.

"That's right, this stupid donkey born of a camel can also enter the fighting camp. Do you think the boss's eyes are fascinated by the scenery under his skirt..." The more he said, the more he said, the more he said, the blue veins burst out on Yan's forehead , the back of the hand holding the three-fingered palladium exploded with three tendons.

"Such a picky boss will fall in love with him?" The mocking tone became three points sharper, Yan turned around, just in time to see the man pointing at him with one hand on his hip.

He is like a wine jug covered with floral clothes, the width from top to bottom, his hair is combed brightly, and his eyes are painted with green powder, like a bird.

When Yan first entered the camp, he found it strange that there were people dressed like flower peacocks in this smelly place. Later, he found out that they, like Ilya, were helpers for the beast fighters.

The more powerful the beast fighter, the more gorgeously the assistants are dressed, as if to show the power and wealth of the "master".

Looking at the gorgeous young man, Yan couldn't help but think of the pug dog raised by the imperial concubine in the Xiliang court, who was also so gorgeously dressed.

"You brat, what are you looking at?" the young man yelled at Yan.

In Yan's ears, it sounded like "Wow, woof, woof!"

Yan quickly couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, no, he had already laughed.

"Is he laughing at me?!" The young man got angry and asked the people around him.Yan's fingers loosened, and the heavy three-toothed rake fell to the ground with a bang!

The anger in Xiongshi's heart is as strong as a boiling oil pan, the sound of throwing the rake is like pouring water into the pan, but it must not explode!

"Ho Ho—!" The lion pawed the ground like crazy, kicking up dust three feet high, and the iron chain was ripped apart, almost snapping.

Those three people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, how could they dare to stay here to bicker, pushing and shoving each other and running extremely fast.

Seeing their crap, Yan was in a good mood, even the roaring lion wasn't so scary anymore.

Yan picked up the three-toothed rake and shook it in front of the lion: "It's okay, it's just that my hand slipped off..."

The male lion exhaled hot breath, the beast's eyes widened, and he didn't know if he understood.

Yan continued to clean up the ground, and a mountain of "scented" excrement was quickly piled up in the barrel.After the lions play later, the place will have to be cleaned again, which is Yan's job.

When leaving with the wooden bucket, Yan opened the wooden window a crack.The weather is too hot, and the top of the tower is covered with iron sheets, so this place is not far from the hearth.

When Yan left, Xiongshi seemed to calm down and fell down.

Yan pulled the handle, the door slowly lowered, and he carried the barrel to the north courtyard.

In addition to the circular colosseum in the central building, the entire beast camp also has countless traps, towers for trapping beasts, and pointed tents one after another built with colored felt cloth.

The tent is also the living place of the beast fighters.

Passing through the colorful town made up of large and small tents, Yan came to the North Courtyard.The pool dug on the ground is used to wash the wooden barrels. On the opposite side of the pool, two iron rails are built one foot above the ground. There are large boxes connected by iron rings on the rails. The boxes have no covers. , the collected feces are dumped inside.

After the seven large boxes were full, the brake on the side of the track was pulled, and the boxes moved slowly along the track like a snake.

Its destination is a compost pond a kilometer away, which are excellent fertilizers for growing vegetables and fruits.

Yan knows that composting is good for the growth of crops, and it can also stabilize the land, preventing the desert from engulfing the scarce farmland.

But when he saw that this string of wooden boxes with legs would automatically run forward carrying fertilizers and spit out black smoke as if they were alive, he was really surprised.

Think the box is carried by some monster!

Ilya couldn't straighten up laughing at the side, he said: "There are many equipment vehicles like this in Xiliang for transporting people and goods. Apart from those that are started by mechanisms, there are also those that are started by burning coal or 'stone paint'. .”

Only then did Yan realize that it was just something man-made in Xiliang.

Dayan also has stone lacquer, and Yan has seen his father use stone lacquer to try to make a boat cannon, which is indestructible when exposed to water, but stone lacquer has complicated properties and is difficult to control, and it is easy to hurt himself.

Therefore, the father forbade father to risk his life, and handed over this matter to the Ministry of Industry for research and development. Over the years, there has been no breakthrough in the Ministry of Industry.

But in Xiliang, a desert country where people think that birds don't shit, they use stone paint with ease.

There is also stone lacquer in veterinary medicine, the pen and ink for writing is made of stone lacquer, the compost also has stone lacquer as auxiliary materials, and the weather-beaten ground of the Colosseum is also paved with things extracted from stone lacquer.

When Yan first arrived, he always hid at night in order to hide his whereabouts, and he didn't pay attention to these novel things around him at all.

Looking at it now, it is really hard to use the turtle as a tribute-the ignorant person is very ignorant, what is the Usman who is full of bad things, this new thing full of wisdom, large and small, is the key point.

Back then, when Yan got a Xiliang Ziming Music Box, he gave it to Brother Huang like a treasure. What he has now is even more miraculous than this music box, and it is even more unbelievable to him. Can he not be excited?

Xiliang is already full of mysterious and exotic colors, just like the faint mist at dawn, which is always hard to see through, but now it is like a country of gods, which Yan worships with all his heart.

Only a very small part of these rare objects in Xiliang flowed to the Great Yan Kingdom. Yan speculated that it might be because Usman did not allow the citizens to leak it out, and always claimed to be the country of gems.Of course, there are many gemstones in Xiliang, and the skilled craftsmanship makes people believe in it.

The real gems of Gemland are not gems, but these intelligent inventions.

Yi Liya told Yan that outsiders don't understand Xiliang, they only think that Xiliang people are rough and poor, living a life of bare hair and drinking blood.

But Xiliang people do not rely on brute force to gain a foothold in the desert. Xiliang has a long history and is blessed by the ancient goddess "Sanyu Zhaoxue" and the successive kings of Xiliang. wisdom.

Dayan has a dense population, fertile land, and never lacks manpower and material resources, so it doesn't bother to study some seemingly impossible things.

Yan thought while listening to Ilya's words, the most important reason why Xiliang will be misunderstood by outsiders is that Xiliang country doesn't want the outside world to know these things at all.

The most obvious thing is that the merchants who come and go can't take away the rare objects here, except gemstone cloth and some minerals.

The reason why this country of jewels became another synonym for Xiliang is probably because of Xiliang's intention.

The mysterious Xiliang, the extremely intelligent Xiliang, the charming and cautious Xiliang, she is like a wonderful woman with different faces.

The girl Man made Yan realize the power of Xiliang for the first time, and he developed a strong interest in her.

As for Xiliang king Usman, Yan still hated him very much.

Although Ilya said: "How can you live in someone else's house and hate the master's house?"

Yan still didn't buy it, and said: "Like a beautiful house, doesn't mean you have to like an evil owner."

"But it's the owner who has decorated the house so beautifully." Ilya's mouth became sharper, "You can't ignore his contribution."

"What's the credit for being idle every day?" During the three days that Yan lurked in the palace, although he could not get close to Usman, he could see him from a distance drinking with the concubine Mei, or reclining on the beauty's couch. What a diligent and caring monarch looks like.

Compared with his imperial brother, it is even more different.

After Yan washed the bucket in the water, he focused on watching the box car spit out thick smoke and ran towards the outside. This kind of situation is really endless.

Then, he was going to practice swords.

The place for practicing swords is in an open space surrounded by a fence wall to the west.In the middle of the clearing stood three rows of wooden stakes, the wood was as thick as millstone and covered with animal skins.

The weapons that the sword practice field can provide are a wooden sword and a wooden shield.Newcomers are not qualified to go to the Colosseum, and all they can do is to clean up the camp, familiarize themselves with the characteristics of various beasts, and practice swords, knives and sticks, and fists.

It has been five days since he came here, and Yan is already familiar with the daily procedures here. He went to the weapon rack to get the wooden sword, and then started chopping at a wooden stake.Yan's swordsmanship is naturally not so low-level, but he really wants to solidify his basic skills.

In particular, Xiliang's swordsmanship is very different from Dayan's. Yan can become familiar with their swordsmanship through practice.

The coach of the practice field is a rough man who only cares about drinking, as long as there are no fights and troubles, he will ignore them.Yan had asked him a few questions before, but he was willing to teach him, but he was impatient, and would scold him if he asked more than three sentences.

So Yan spends most of his time trying to figure out Xiliang's swordsmanship by himself. He clenched the handle of the sword and stabbed obliquely at the stake. Every move was very regular.

"Chun Yuyan!" Suddenly, someone rushed into the sword practice field with a huge axe, and seeing that posture, several newcomers who practiced sword together scattered like birds and beasts.

"Bruhan." Yan was shrouded in a shadow of a human figure, he looked up at the visitor and said.

Bruhan was as tall and strong as a giant elephant, and he could block the light wherever he stood.His head is not only big but also naked, covered with

The ruby ​​belt is stretched, and the forehead and the facial features below are split into two halves.

"I heard, how dare you laugh at me?!" Bu Luhan stretched out his hand to grab Yan's collar, but Yan seemed to be backing away, avoiding it without a trace.