The crowd suddenly became quiet.

Some people were stunned.

Some people looked left and right, wondering whether this person had committed a crime or had something to do with the army.

"Is Du Huaishan here?"

The young soldier shouted again.

"Here, I'm here!"

Du Huaishan raised his hand behind the crowd.

Everyone who heard the shouting turned around and saw an upright-looking young man, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of black and red pupils.

There is a demon in him!

The refugees were suddenly as frightened as quails and consciously made way for Du Huaishan.

Tan Hai stayed where he was.

He is not afraid that something will happen to Du Huaishan.

Because that night, he saw with his own eyes a special military vehicle transporting Du Huaishan back, so he probably had some background in the military.

No wonder Brother Huaishan insists on joining the army. It turned out that he had planned it early in the morning.

"Brother Hao, it's that boy!"

In the crowd, the thin monkey in green squinted his triangular eyes and stared gloomily at Du Huaishan's back, "What is this guy's background?"

Xing Zhenhao crossed his arms, folded his arms in front of his chest, and glanced sideways, "No matter what, don't cause trouble for now."

Jiangcheng Sports Academy.

He had never heard of it, and he looked like a small sect.

If it were normal, he would definitely take action against his master, but this time in the Xintun City incident, the master and his junior brothers all died on the road.

If he wants to avenge his past humiliation, he can only rely on himself.

He must find a way to become stronger!

…

The young soldier caught a glimpse of the boy approaching: "Are you Du Huaishan?"

"right."

Du Huaishan nodded.

Until now, he still couldn't understand why the soldier suddenly called him, so that when the other party called him for the first time, he thought he heard it wrong.

Could it be Chang Sui'an or Fatty Zhang?

After much deliberation, Du Huaishan only knew these two higher-ranking Yingzhou Army officers.

"Come here with me. I've been asked to discuss something with you!"

The young soldier waved and led Du Huaishan outside the camp.

The remaining soldiers took out documents and began to implement the Fenghou City government's resettlement measures for the refugees.

"That's right, our company commander Chen asked me to ask you if you have the intention to serve as a soldier?"

The young soldier went straight to the topic as soon as he came up, but his tone was obviously much more approachable than before.

"Company Commander Chen?"

"Yes, Captain Chen of the 1st Company of the 1st Cavalry Brigade Reconnaissance Regiment."

After hearing the soldier's introduction, Du Huaishan understood.

It was Chang Sui'an's unit number. He probably reported my matter to the company commander.

After all, judging from Chang Sui'an and Yan Xiaoman's demeanor and words when they checked his demon guardian spirit, he should have performed well in their minds.

Du Huaishan thought in his mind.

It's a good thing to have someone in the army who says, "I do!"

"That's great!"

The young soldier smiled instantly. It was probably because Captain Chen put a lot of pressure on him, "You don't have to sign up for the test in a while, I will register it for you directly."

"Excuse me, can I bring one more person to register?"

Du Huaishan suddenly thought of Tan Hai.

It would undoubtedly be much more convenient if the two of them could be assigned to the same dormitory during recruit training.

That guy's massage and stretching techniques are really good.

"sure, no problem!"

The young soldier completed the tasks assigned by the company commander so easily, and he was certainly in a good mood.

So, Du Huaishan turned around and called Tan Hai over.

"Take out your household registration numbers and take a look!"

The young soldier took out a notebook and a foreign brand pen from the lining pocket of his military uniform.

The so-called household registration number is the "identity card" of the Chiyu Dynasty.

A piece of gray-white paper was opened by Tan Hai. On it was printed the name, age, place of origin, occupation, years of residence and other information of the head of the household, and was stamped with the official seal of the Xintuncheng Police Department.

"Well, I lost my household registration number..."

When Du Huaishan collected armaments for the first time and put on armor, he checked his belongings and found nothing.

"lost?"

The young soldier was stunned for a moment, but thinking of the Xintun City incident, anything could have happened at that time, and he quickly wrote: "It's okay, you can just tell me the information."

"Du Huaishan is sixteen years old. His native place is Fenghou. His occupation is a martial arts apprentice. He has lived in Kangqi Street, Xintun City for thirteen years."

As he chatted with Tan Hai in the past two days, Du Huaishan also learned a lot of information about Xintun City.

As a satellite city of Fenghou City, Xintun was only established fifteen years ago, and most of them were relocated from the main city or other nearby villages.

Therefore, based on his age, his place of origin cannot be Xintun.

As for whether the fabrication will be exposed, Du Huaishan is not worried at all.

From Qiao Siyan's books, I learned that the current household registration system of the Chi Yu Dynasty is still a relatively primitive handwritten document storage, and it exists locally.

think about it.

Xintun City has been invaded by demons and ghosts, and the police station has long been gone, let alone the information stored in the cabinet.

The young soldier dutifully recorded it in his notebook and asked for Tan Hai's household registration number. When he saw that his occupation was "big teapot", his hand visibly paused, but he continued writing.

"Okay, I will report your information to the Jiangwu Hall. Here is the ticket. Five days later, at 7 a.m., board the train at Fenghou Station, Military Train 103. Don't lose it. You can't get on the train without a ticket.

!”

"clear!"

"Thank you, Master! Master, go slowly!"

The two took the ticket, and Tan Hai said something glib. He immediately put the ticket in front of his nose, took a deep breath of the ink fragrance, and said excitedly: "I can't believe it, Brother Huaishan! I'm really going to be a soldier!"

"Stop smelling, hurry up and get your meal, and continue training today!"

"Ah? This arm of mine..."

…

With Chang Sui'an's special care, Du Huaishan and Tan Hai got their meals quickly today, because most of the refugees went to the soldiers to register and queue up.

This ordinary registration is troublesome.

Not only did the soldiers have to check whether they had diseases and whether they were physically strong, they also had to complete some simple tests on site, which was very troublesome.

Next, four days in a row.

Du Huaishan trains in the camp every day, because he is not a novice, and has completed the muscle memory of all Sanda movements. He has even practiced less than half of the basic movements of Chinese wrestling.

The ligaments of both legs gradually expanded from 130 degrees to 150 degrees.

Faster than he expected.

It is estimated that in another week it will be completely evened out.

As for Tan Hai, his cleverness and energy have really not been wasted, and he has already learned the combination of punches and kicks.

On the last night.

Du Huaishan was lying in the tent, feeling a little sleepless.

Unexpectedly, the university did not treat him as a compulsory soldier, but instead he fulfilled his dream in a different world. I wonder how the training in the Army Lecture Hall of the Three Provinces of Yingzhou will be different from that of a modern military academy.

He was very interested in the mobile zipline on the senior cavalry's left arm that could move across it quickly.

certainly.

the most important.

It is he who will soon come into contact with the core of this world through the army:

Red marrow.
Chapter completed!