"Thank you, old man."

Fang Yun thanked him and went to the bronze mirror. He found that his face line was thicker and his skin was slightly darker than usual. Obviously, he just changed the details, but it seemed like a different person. I'm afraid only Yang Yuhuan could recognize him at a glance.

In the process of the old man's writing, Fang Yun only felt the breeze blowing his face. He didn't expect that the change would be so great.

Fang Yun guessed in his heart that the old man was at least the strength of painting three realms, or even four realms.

"Xiao Mo likes you very much." the old man looked at the ink woman in the ink.

The ink woman seemed a little shy. She dived a little, put her nose into the ink, only showed her eyes, and then blew gently with her mouth. The ink bubbled in front of her, making Fang Yun smile.

The old man sighed and said, "if you have an inkstone turtle, take Xiaomo. It's a pity that Xiaomo follows me."

The ink woman turned her head and looked at the old man. She blinked. She didn't seem to understand the old man's words.

"Thank you, old man." Fang Yun doesn't know what to say, because inkstone turtles are rare things at the same level as ink women, which are very difficult to get. Among the four wonders of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, in addition to holy pages, they can be mass produced. Old pen, ink women and inkstone turtles are rare treasures in heaven and earth, and there are not many in total.

These strange things only exist in the hands of saints or holy aristocratic families, and some holy aristocratic families even have to give them away, because these strange things need to be "raised", otherwise they will slowly degenerate and eventually disappear completely, and a few semi holy aristocratic families can't even afford to raise strange things.

Fang Yun has only the holy page at the moment, and there are no other three kinds of strange things. Now it is impossible to have an inkstone turtle. It is even more difficult to raise two strange things at the same time. Not to mention him, even the great Confucianism may be ruined by strange things.

The old man took out a document, but instead of using the ink of the woman, he drew Fang Yun's portrait in ordinary ink.

"This is your military document. Take it." the old man threw it away and flew to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun took it over and saw that the first half of the military documents was his current portrait, and the second half was his information. Nothing else had changed, except that his identity had become a child. Fang Yun nodded. It doesn't matter if the boy called Fang Yun, but if a scholar is also called Fang Yun, it will inevitably attract the attention of many people, and it's too eye-catching for a scholar to be an ordinary soldier.

Fang Yun said, "the student is leaving." then Fang Yun waved to the ink girl. She was just by the way. Unexpectedly, the ink girl was very happy and waved to him immediately. Then she picked up the ink with both hands and threw it to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun subconsciously took a step back to avoid, but the ink turned into a small black stone in mid air. Fang Yun reached out to catch it and looked carefully. If his hands were not dirty, they were just a small black stone.

"This is a female ink ingot, which can be directly used before gasification. It is much better than Li Wenying's dragon blood ink ingot. Hum." the old man seems to be reluctant to give up such a good thing.

Fang Yun put away the ink ingot, smiled and said, "thank you, little ink."

Xiao Mo shook his head again and again, saying that he was welcome. He dived shyly into the water, revealing only his small head.

Leaving the house, Fang Yun felt that it was very beautiful outside. When he looked back, he saw the three vague words "yashanju" on the black plaque.

Fang Yun took another look at yashanju. In the dark cabin, an old man sat on a bamboo chair and slowly tasted tea. A little ink woman only showed her small head and blew ink bubbles.

Fang Yun is in a good mood.

With a relaxed pace all the way, Fang Yun came to the station of Dinghai Navy.

From small to large, the military establishment of the ten countries is Wu, Shi, team, battalion, Wei and army. There are fifteen, fifteen, fifty in a team, 500 in a battalion, 3000 in a Wei and at least 10000 in an army.

Fang Yun quickly entered the Dinghai military recruitment camp with a military document in hand and met the civil servant in charge of soldier registration. Civil officials have no grade. They are the bottom of the army, but they also have little power.

The scribe glanced at the military documents, then looked at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Yun? Also from Dayuan mansion? Tell me more about you."

Fang Yun immediately gave a brief account of his own situation.

"When did you become a child student?" asked the scribe.

"Because of my limited talent, I decided to come to the army for training first," Fang Yun said.

The scribe said, "Oh? Do you want to be a scribe or a soldier?"

"Jianmei Gong once started as a soldier. He is my example." Fang Yun said.

The official smiled kindly and kindly advised: "Bachelor Li, of course, is unusual. You know, there are not many children in Jingguo mansion's army, but there are a lot of children in the army who face the demon man. For example, I have determined that there are 10000 and 3000 children in the Navy. Most of these children are much older than you and have no hope of testing scholars all their life, so they use this method to help the Terran. You are so young, do you really want to be a soldier?"

"Yes," Fang Yun said.

"Well, let me see. The third team of the first battalion of the second guard is short of people. Go there."

Fang Yun went outside the door, looked at the afternoon sky, smelled the sea smelling wind from the East China Sea, and looked down at the wooden temporary soldier card in his hand.

"Since then, I have been a member of the third team of the first battalion of the second guard of the Navy. According to the usual practice, I can say that I am a member of the second and third teams of the Dinghai. In a few days, I can change this wooden one into an iron real soldier card. The children in Jingguo really don't insult the title of scholar. There are nearly 3000 children in the 10000 Dinghai Navy. This proportion is too frightening. These people are silently guarding the Terran, and all of them are He is a respectable man. "

Fang Yun walked forward slowly with a soldier card in his hand.

The buildings here are simple and neat. They are rows of bungalows that look no different, separated by some trees.

There were soldiers patrolling everywhere. Fang Yun swept around. There were more than a dozen small teams of soldiers patrolling in his field of vision. Even in the hot day of June, they were on duty with armor and spears and sweat.

Through the gap between the houses, you can see several major school yards, and many soldiers are practicing on the school yard.

Fang Yun knew that the average quality of soldiers on the ancient earth was poor, and only a few elite soldiers were strong. However, Shengyuan continent has a strong vitality of heaven and earth, and there are a large number of literati. It is very convenient to eliminate drought, stop waterlogging, disaster relief and harvest. Agriculture and animal husbandry are relatively developed, so the soldiers here have excellent food and are very strong.

Fang Yun glanced and found that, as in the book, the military training of the ten countries is divided into four parts: one is to train the body, the other is to train the weapons, the third is to train the formation, and the fourth is to train the joint attack with the war poetry of raising people or Jinshi.

In Fang Yun's opinion, this training formation is the same as the training formation of later generations, and it is a very good way to enhance the obedience, cooperation and discipline of soldiers.

Weapons are also very complex, including swords and shields, long guns, spears, crossbows, riding and shooting, stone catapults, etc. the simplest way to fight is to lift stone locks and March in a hurry.

Fang Yun has long known that the strategists in the Shengyuan continent are very powerful. Although the training methods are flawed, the general direction is not wrong, and has been making progress.

Not long after, Fang Yun came to the camp of the third team. It was a row of bungalows with four rooms, three big and one small. More than a dozen soldiers were sitting or standing in front of the door to chat, and several veterans smoked dry cigarettes with cigarette bags and pots.

These people talked and laughed and turned around when they saw Fang Yun coming.

Fang Yun stood up, raised his card and said, "recruit Fang Yun came to report and asked to see captain Shi!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Where's the little soldier? He didn't practice and didn't fight. What's the rule? Relax."

"Look at his delicate skin and tender flesh. I'm afraid he'll suffer."

"Hey, hey, let's do something. Let me practice well."

"Is it luck, rhythmic rhyme or something else? He gave the bearded veteran a hand and said," go, find captain Shi and give you one of us! I'm the one of Hongcheng. "

"Thank you, Mr. Hong!" Fang Yun said.

Hong Cheng smiled and said, "then you will not thank, but scold me."

Later, Fang Yun met captain Shi, who was serious. After checking Fang Yun's temporary soldier card, he instructed Fang Yun some matters, and finally sent Fang Yun out of his barracks with a trace of sympathy.

When Fang Yun came out of the barracks, he saw 13 well-dressed veterans standing in a row outside the door, looking at Fang Yun together, and dozens of veterans nearby were laughing and talking.

Hong Cheng patted Fang Yun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "these thirteen are our brothers, but..."

Hong Cheng suddenly changed his face and said loudly, "military orders are like mountains! Return to the team immediately and run around the east city! The first three people left behind are not allowed to eat!"

Without hesitation, Fang Yun hurried to the end of the team, lowered his head and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Just finished eating the demon turtle egg, just to verify whether it is useful or not."

"Run!" Hong Cheng stood in front of the team and took the lead.

A onlooker coaxed and asked, "recruit eggs, how long can you persist? If you persist for half an hour, I'll wash your clothes for a year!"

Fang Yun turned to look at the veteran and said with a smile, "remember to come and get my clothes tomorrow morning."

The crowd burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, the recruit was so brave.

The veteran was not angry either. He smiled and said, "if you don't last for half an hour, wash my clothes!"

"This will not happen," Fang Yun said.

The veterans laughed more happily.

"This recruit's egg is very rampant. Brothers of Yishi, if you can't run away from him, don't have dinner today and disgrace the veterans!"