With 50 real guys in the firearm camp, the teenagers are more energetic in training.

Qin Huan also practiced his marksmanship every day and didn't forget to add training subjects to them.

They all came up with their own ideas. In the past, they used to practice their ability to kill the enemy, but now they still have to practice cooperative combat.

In a group of three, with sudden stabbing, twelve people in a row stab forward at the same time, and 36 people in three rows stab forward alternately.

For a time, there was a constant cry of killing in the yard. The bright gun head and uniform pace were inevitable, and attracted countless heroes to come and watch.

"Brother, don't tell me. This boy really has two brushes. He can teach these cubs like a model."

"Well, the guns in their hands are sharper than those in Laozi's camp. It's really outrageous!"

Liu Wenxiu and AI nengqi looked at the teenagers training on the playground and were greedy for the guys in their hands.

Sun expected to be gloomy and frightening. He didn't answer them, but went straight to the county government.

Not long after, Zhang Xianzhong came outside the yard, looked at the teenagers on the playground, and then walked in directly.

"King, why are you here?" Qin Huan was startled. He hurriedly asked the teenagers to stop, and then trotted up. How could the lazy man get out of the hole today?

Mrs. Li and her daughter stared at a pair of hate eyes in the room and trembled.

"Xiao Yu, these are your soldiers?"

"Yes, your majesty." Qin Huan replied honestly.

"Yes, yes, there is some momentum, but the moves are too single."

Zhang Xianzhong nodded and said with appreciation.

Sun Wang was surprised and hurriedly said, "adoptive father, these smelly and dry boys, no matter how good they practice, they are not showy and useless?

If they waste these weapons and grain on them, they might as well give them to the battalions. In fact, when they go to the battlefield to fight, it is estimated that it will take another two or three years. How much grain will be wasted! "

"Adoptive father, brother is right. It's really uneconomical."

"King, don't listen to their nonsense. How much food can you get for two porridge a day?" Qin Huan was so angry that he almost shot the two guys.

"Hum, do you think others are blind? Look at their strong people. Can two porridge a day form such a habit?

I'm afraid it's not three more meals a day. I'll eat every meal and be full! " Sun expected to sneer.

"Is that so?"

Zhang Xianzhong's face immediately became gloomy.

"Your Majesty, there is absolutely nothing to do. There are only two dry meals a day at most, about two or two meters per person."

Qin Huan quickly explained that he would not admit killing him, but he also knew that it was unrealistic to say that they drank porridge every day.

"What did I tell you last time?"

Zhang Xianzhong suddenly became stern and stared at Qin Huan.

"Your Majesty, don't the guards in other camps still have two dry meals a day? Why can't my guard? "

The evil fire in Qin Huan's heart could not hold back. The so-called clay figurine still had a third temper.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Xianzhong was so angry that his hands on the handle tightened.

"Don't be angry with my adoptive father. Xiao Yu is still young and can't speak, but he also thinks about the future of our rebel army. In another two years, these teenagers will inevitably become the elite of our rebel army, and they will feel the kindness of my adoptive father's life and be loyal to my adoptive father!"

At this time, Li Dingguo hurried in, sweating, apparently from the military camp outside the city.

"Hum! I'm afraid I'm loyal to this boy! "

Zhang Xianzhong's face had looked much better, but Sun Wang's words made his face uncertain again.

"Your Majesty, you should treat me equally when you let me lead a battalion alone. Otherwise, what's the meaning of my leader in front of me? It's better not to!"

Qin Huan is also willing to go out. Now he has a pistol in his hand and his own team. He has a lot of courage. If Zhang Xianzhong insists on dissolving his firearm camp, he can take them with him.

"Yes! If we treat them equally, will you soldiers also go to war next time? "

"That's natural. The next time I blow up the city gate, I will take the firearm camp out." Qin Huan nodded and gritted his teeth. Naturally, he understood that what he said was not making soy sauce, but taking the lead in attacking the city like the guards of each battalion.

In fact, Zhang Xianzhong didn't care much about it. He appreciated Qin Huan's knowledge and knowledge at his young age.

However, the boss said that these teenagers have no ability to fart, but they are treated the same as the pro guards. The young people who have just joined the battalion are not satisfied, so they came to have a look.

Now Qin Huan said this, but he didn't say anything. He just looked at the direction of the room and took people away.

"Boy, remember what you just said."

Sun expected to drop a sentence.

Li Dingguo sighed: "Xiao Yu, you really shouldn't have said that you should take people to bomb the city!"

"Dingguo, you don't have to worry. I have my own discretion."

Qin Huan waved his hand. If he didn't say that, sun Hui would never stop.

In order to take into account the feelings of other battalions, Zhang Xianzhong will certainly confiscate his food and weapons.

Now that he has said so, others can't talk about it.

After all, Zhang Xianzhong personally appointed him the commander of the firearm camp and promised to recruit 100 people. He went back without reason. How can he lead the army in the future?

After everyone left, a hundred teenagers took a heavy breath and felt that they had stepped into the gate of hell just now. Once the food was taken away, they could only starve to death.

Qin Huan then came over and shouted, "have you seen it? Do you hear that? If you don't want to die, if you want to continue to live, and if you want to control your destiny, give me hard training and desperately training. "

Obviously, there was no place to vent the evil fire just now.

It's OK to miss Mrs. Li, but he worked hard to get food and weapons from bandits. It's too fucking excessive.

"Yes! Chief! "

"Hard training."

"Hard training."

A hundred teenagers shouted in unison, their faces red and their fists clenched tightly.

In the following days, although it stopped for a while, Qin Huan was still very low-key. He even stopped reading, so as not to climb the wall again.

……

The valley city is backed by the continuous Wushan mountain and adjacent to the South Bank of the Han River. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Although the eighth king has settled here for more than two months, no officers and soldiers dare to encircle and suppress it so far.

Zuo Liangyu stopped after a fierce search in Nanyang, and the officers and soldiers in Xiangyang City were also on guard for fear that Zhang Xianzhong would wave his troops down the river.

Zhang Xianzhong and tens of thousands of rebel troops also dare not move lightly, because at this time, all rebel troops suffered heavy losses, and several have even accepted the invitation of the imperial court, so the eighth king decided to avoid their edge.

There are tens of thousands of people outside the city. There are young people at home. After joining the rebel army, they can barely survive. Almost all of them have gone without men.

After all, the eighth king could not raise idle people. Qin Huan knew that. Looking at the little food left in the warehouse, the whole youth camp was in a panic. He didn't even have the mind to train.