The broken wooden door of Old Cang's house was about to be smashed. The loud knocking woke Old Cang up.
He hurriedly ran out and shouted, "Coming, coming, don't break the door!"
Old Cang had just opened the door when the people outside strode in.
"Where is Gao Shazi?"
The leader asked as soon as he came in. When he asked, his eyes were already staring at Gao Zhengyang. He shouted, "You are!"
The person who spoke had a dark red face, a big head, and small eyes. He wore a loose leather armor and looked at people with squinted eyes. When he spoke, his saliva flew everywhere. He looked very comical.
Gao Zhengyang didn't look at him. His attention was on the person behind him.
This person was thin and wore a leather armor with iron plates on his upper body. He had a long blade on his waist and a pair of leather boots on his feet. His whole body was neat and tidy, making him look capable and heroic.
His face was dark, and there was a fierce look between his eyebrows. He stood there with a cold face without saying a word, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
Old Cang sneaked a glance, and his face changed. He quickly looked away.
"Soldier, or should I say warrior!"
Gao Zhengyang had seen this kind of person many times. He recognized the other person's identity at a glance. Moreover, this person had an extremely strong power, much stronger than the butcher Lin Niangzi.
Gao Zhengyang only glanced at him and immediately looked away. He slowly said, "There is no Gao Shazi here."
"Then who are you?" The other person's face showed a trace of anger as he asked.
"Gao Zhengyang." Gao Zhengyang's voice wasn't loud, but the words were very clear.
The person glared at him and reprimanded, "Impudent, how dare you talk to me like that."
Old Cang hurriedly interceded, "Boss Lin, don't be angry. Let's talk nicely."
Gao Zhengyang said in a bad mood, "Then how should I speak? Do I have to shout like you?!"
How could Boss Lin stand this? He wanted to reach out and hit Gao Zhengyang. However, when he saw the ice-cold expression on Tie Ying's face, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he no longer dared to act arrogantly.
He suppressed his anger and said, "You joined the army in place of Lin Ye of the Lin family, right?"
"Yes."
"Report to the East Camp before noon today."
Boss Lin said with a cold face, then turned around and left.
Before he left the room, he glared at Gao Zhengyang hatefully. He thought to himself, "When you get to the barracks, see how I'll deal with you."
What made him even more depressed was that Gao Zhengyang didn't even look at him.
After Boss Lin Dajiang and Tie Ying left, Old Cang sighed, "That Boss Lin Dajiang only knows how to shout. There's nothing to be afraid of. On the other hand, that Tie Ying who doesn't speak has a cold and callous temperament. His methods of leading his troops are cruel and extremely terrifying. "
After thinking for a while, he said with some worry, "If we gather manpower now, we'll definitely have to fight with the Wolf people!"
Old Cang said to Gao Zhengyang, "The Wolf people are few in number, but they are naturally fierce and good at fighting. If they break through the city walls, the Tielin Sect will be finished."
"This kind of big matter is not for you to worry about …" Gao Zhengyang said with a smile.
The past few days' encounters had left Gao Zhengyang with a bad impression of the Tielin Sect. He didn't care much about the Tielin Sect's survival.
Old Cang's gaze shifted, and he said in a low voice, "Your fist technique is not bad, but once you enter the battlefield, you'll definitely die. Why don't you follow me into the mountains to find that expert? Not only can you avoid disaster, but you can also learn a great skill … "
Gao Zhengyang was a little tempted. It would be good to leave this broken place.
However, entering the mountains might not be a good thing.
There was no need to mention the fierce monsters and barbarians. What was more dangerous was this Old Cang.
He had painstakingly wanted to bring him into the mountains, but who knew what he was planning.
Gao Zhengyang originally thought that he could drag it out for a few days. He didn't expect it to start so soon.
Was it because he didn't know that it was deliberately targeting him? Or was the Tielin Sect really in a bad situation?
After thinking for a while, Gao Zhengyang decided to go and take a look. As long as he could survive today and complete the first stage of titanium alloy fusion, he would have the power to protect himself.
At that time, whether he stayed or left would be up to him. He wouldn't have to worry about anything anymore.
"Old Cang, I'm hungry. Hurry up and cook."
Gao Zhengyang shouted and continued to practice his punches. He didn't seem to care about what had just happened.
This young man was actually so calm in the face of trouble. It was really beyond Old Cang's imagination.
Old Cang scratched his head and wanted to ask something, but seeing Gao Zhengyang's calm appearance, he cleverly gave up on the idea and obediently went to cook.
After breakfast, Gao Zhengyang continued to practice his punches.
Old Cang sat to the side with a heavy heart. No one knew what he was thinking.
When it was almost noon, Gao Zhengyang estimated that it was about time, so he walked out with his knife. Before leaving the door, he turned around and jokingly said to Old Cang,
"Don't run around. I still have to come back to eat and sleep. And don't steal my braised meat when I'm not here. "
Without waiting for Old Cang's response, Gao Zhengyang had already left.
Old Cang looked at Gao Zhengyang's straight back and muttered with a complicated gaze, "If you can't get it back, the rest of the meat will be mine."
He and Gao Zhengyang didn't get along very well. Gao Zhengyang even used a knife to cut off a layer of his scalp. Old Cang still remembered all of this.
However, after watching Gao Zhengyang practice his fist technique and seeing the spirit in Gao Zhengyang's fist technique, the old man felt a little more admiration and admiration for this young man.
Although Old Cang didn't have high standards, he could see that Gao Zhengyang was a martial arts genius.
This was something that the other young men in the Tielin Sect couldn't compare to.
Most importantly, Gao Zhengyang gave him hope.
Back then, that expert said that as long as he was satisfied with the person he brought, he would give him a life-prolonging elixir.
With that expert's divine ability, he naturally wouldn't lie to him.
Therefore, Old Cang sincerely hoped that Gao Zhengyang would return.
However, Tie Ying had a cruel personality. If he fell into his hands, even if he didn't die, he would still lose a layer of skin. Gao Zhengyang also offended Boss Qian Tie Feng's son.
No matter how good Gao Zhengyang's fist technique was, he wasn't a true martial artist.
There were many experts in the military camp, and military law was merciless. It was too easy to manipulate Gao Zhengyang.
If Gao Zhengyang went, he would definitely die!
Thinking of this, Old Cang was a little depressed. If Gao Zhengyang died, those elixirs would have nothing to do with him.
Old Cang thought about it, but he still wasn't willing to give up. But his position was low, and even if he wanted to help, it was useless.
"Right, Yue Qingxue!" Old Cang's mind flashed, and he thought of Yue Qingxue.
She was the youngest shaman of the Tielin Sect, and she had a close relationship with Gao Zhengyang. If she could help, she should be able to protect Gao Zhengyang.
Old Cang didn't dare to go to the military camp, but he wasn't afraid of looking for Yue Qingxue. Even if things didn't work out, he wouldn't lose anything.
The Iron Blood Army's military camp was just below the city wall.
The buildings here were neater, and the outer perimeter was surrounded by wooden fences that were more than ten feet tall. There were two guards at the gate.
The guards were wearing tattered and dirty leather armor, leaning crookedly against the wooden fences, hugging their ebony spears. Their weathered faces were dull and lifeless, as if they weren't interested in anything.
When Gao Zhengyang walked over, the two guards only glanced at him from the corner of their eyes, and didn't even ask him a question.
"Excuse me, how do I get to the East Camp?" Gao Zhengyang asked politely.
"Just go straight," the younger guard on the left replied impatiently.
Gao Zhengyang nodded, and didn't say much. Seeing the other party's attitude, he naturally wouldn't ask for trouble.
The East Camp was indeed easy to find. Gao Zhengyang entered the military camp, and after walking along the main road for a short distance, he saw a group of teenagers gathered in an open space.
Because of the obstruction of the houses in front, they couldn't see this place from outside the gate.
Tie Ying's tall and straight body was extremely eye-catching among the group of teenagers. Moreover, he was wearing armor and carrying a sword, and his swift and fierce aura really stood out, which was something that the other teenagers couldn't compare with.
Gao Zhengyang didn't want to cause trouble, so he quietly walked over and stood at the back.
Tie Ying's aura was so strong that the teenagers didn't dare to breathe, and no one dared to speak.
Standing at the back, Gao Zhengyang could calmly look at the others.
He found that most of the other teenagers were dressed in rags, and their faces were emaciated. They didn't look much better than him.
However, the teenagers here were all sturdy. Although he had eaten meat for two days, he was still the thinnest and shortest one.
Tie Ying tilted his head to look at the sundial in the middle of the camp, and said, "Time's up."
The sundial was a tool that measured time by the shadow of the sun.
The sun shone on the needle in the middle, and the shadow it left pointed to the wooden disc. Through the shadow, one could roughly estimate the time.
As Tie Ying spoke, the black shadow on the needle was pointing to the noon position.
Gao Zhengyang was a little surprised that Tie Ying had such a good sense of time. In other words, this person was especially strict.
In his previous life, Gao Zhengyang was the strongest in the army, but he hated this kind of strict and inflexible person the most.
"From today onwards, you are officially new recruits. Military law is merciless, and you only have to do one thing here: obey orders. "
As Tie Ying spoke, he slowly looked around. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, and the teenagers who were swept by his gaze all lowered their heads in fear. No one dared to look him in the eye.
"These days, Lin Baozong will train you. If you have any problems, you can find him. "
Tie Ying then said to Lin Baozong, "The people who come later will each get ten lashes. Those who arrive after dinner will get thirty lashes. "
Tie Ying spoke calmly, but Lin Dajiang was frightened.
The punishment in the army was very heavy. Ten lashes could beat someone half to death. After thirty lashes, they were all beaten to death.
But Lin Dajiang didn't dare to object, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, I understand."
When Tie Ying left, everyone let out a long sigh of relief.
Even Lin Dajiang's expression was clearly much more relaxed.
He pulled out another horn from the back of his waist, and said to the teenagers, "When the horn sounds, you must immediately gather here. If it's a long horn sound, then it means prepare for battle … "
"A long horn sound? How long is that?"
"Battle, where do we fight?"
"What do we fight with?"
"We are new recruits, do we still have to fight?"
Lin Dajiang rambled on and on about the rules of the military camp. However, he wasn't very good at it, and the youths weren't very smart either. After repeating it a few times, there were still many people who didn't understand.
Lin Dajiang looked funny, so the teenagers weren't afraid of him. They surrounded him and asked questions at once, causing Lin Dajiang to feel dizzy and unable to speak clearly.
Gao Zhengyang found it funny watching from the side. This Lin Dajiang was really incompetent beyond imagination. No wonder Old Cang looked down on him.
"That's enough, all of you shut up."
Lin Dajiang suddenly shouted, suppressing all the voices.
The teenagers were timid after all, and seeing Lin Dajiang's angry look, they didn't dare to speak again.
Lin Dajiang let out a sigh of relief in his heart after scaring the youths. "Follow me, we'll go to the water room to take a bath first, then go get your clothes and weapons."
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