Chapter 46: The Second Watch of the Military Camp, Seeking Bookmarks

  "Oh no, I've been caught up by the brother behind me, go go go!"

  When Murong Luoyang left, he left Qin Cang a considerable amount of money. Qin Cang spent half a day strolling around Guchen City, buying some daily necessities and adding a few new clothes for himself, the rest was just wandering around. Although he saw many strange and interesting things, he only took a look. Although he now had money in his hands, Qin Cang couldn't bear to spend it recklessly.

  Poor kids can't afford to get hurt.

  Qin Lang waited in Gū Yún City for several days, but Mò Gū Yún didn't send anyone to look for him. Qin Lang even thought that Mò Gū Yún might have forgotten about him. However, there was nothing he could do, so Qin Lang could only wait patiently, spending his days strolling around Gū Yún County, and in the end, he got to know many people.

  Qin Lang's name is now known to everyone, after all, his impressive performance in the county's grand comparison shocked many people. However, most people have only heard of him but not seen him in person. Qin Lang walks through the streets and alleys every day, listening to the city's residents talk about his story, which also slightly satisfies Qin Lang's vanity.

  Especially when Qin Huan saw a child pretending to be himself, playing with another group of children pretending to be monsters, and the child who was pretending to be him couldn't even beat that group of fake monsters, and was beaten until he ran away. Qin Huan wished he could jump into their battle circle and tell them: I'm the real Qin Huan, watch me closely, this is how you fight monsters, like this, then like that, and finally like that.

  It wasn't until the third day that Mo Gu Yun finally sent someone over, notifying Qin Guang to report to the military camp.

  The military camp of the Heavenly Army in Goyeol County is located at the northwest corner of Goyeol Castle, and two walls were built inside the castle wall to form a closed square-shaped military camp. Each of the four walls of the military camp has a large gate, except for the east wall gate, the other three gates are usually tightly closed.

  Qin Lang found the east wall of the military camp and discovered that there were heavily armed guards at the gate. Mo Gu Yun had only verbally agreed to himself, but he didn't give himself any proof. Was he just going to swagger in like this?

  Qin Lang walked over and stopped at the gate.

  "Hey, soldier," Qin Lang said to a heavenly soldier wearing a military uniform.

  "What are you doing? This is a military restricted area, no idlers allowed inside." The heavenly soldier held his long spear horizontally in front of Qin Guang, saying sternly.

  "Hey, soldier, I'm not a bystander, I'm here to report." Qin Lang said with a smile. He didn't get angry, after all, it was someone's duty.

  "What are you reporting? It's not the time for recruitment, what are you reporting about? Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly." The heavenly soldier cautiously glanced at Qin Guang, pushed his long spear forward, and pointed it at Qin Guang.

  "Hey, don't get angry, listen to me first." Qin Lin stretched out his index finger and carefully pushed the sharp spear away from himself. This thing is too dangerous, it's better to keep a distance.

  "My name is Qin Lang, I was called by the young master of the county, if you don't believe me, you can go ask the young master yourself." Qin Lang said with a sly smile. As soon as he mentioned the young master, Qin Lang seemed to feel that he had suddenly become several times more important. Let you little brat have eyes but no treasure, I am someone called by the young master, when you see me, don't you hurry up and give way to your old man.

  Who would have known that the spear that had been pushed aside would reappear in front of him once again, and this time even closer than before, almost touching his nose.

  "Where did this little scoundrel come from, daring to use the name of the princess to deceive people here? Watch me take you down and hand you over to the military authorities." The soldier shouted angrily, holding his spear and about to attack.

  Qin Lang was startled, and then anger rose to his head. You ungrateful guy, I've already told you that I'm the one sent by the young lady of the county to report on this matter. How dare you still try to use force on me? Do you think I'm afraid of you?

  Qin Lang sneered and started to get fierce, not fearing heaven or earth. Since he was in the right at this time, he naturally wouldn't retreat. Rolling up his sleeves, he was about to take action. Not caring whether he could win or lose, he would fight first and talk later.

  But that day, the soldiers saw Qin Lang playing horizontally, and they were even more certain that the person in front of them was looking for trouble, and had already set up a posture, ready to start, first take down this thief and then talk.

  "Stop it, all of you!"

  Just as swords were drawn and bows were stretched, ready to shoot at any moment, a voice came from afar. Following the sound, a figure clad in fiery red was seen hurrying towards them.

  As I walked in, I found that it was a very handsome woman. The woman wore a fiery red armor, with a head of black long hair tied high on her forehead, walking like a horse's tail swaying back and forth. Her small face had some sweat beads, as if she was training. On her forehead, there was a black protective forehead strap, holding a white gold long spear, with an indescribable heroic spirit.

  "Female?" Qin Huan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested. He had never seen a female Tianbing before.

  The woman strode to the entrance of the military camp, and the heavenly soldier who had blocked Qin Huan quickly stood up and saluted her, shouting: "Commander Mo Yan, this person..."

  The woman known as Mo Yan waved her hand to let the heavenly soldier retreat, then slung the long spear over her back and looked at Qin Guang, saying: "You are Qin Guang?"

  "Uh, no, Lord Mo Yan, I'm just..."

  "It's Qin Lang." Qin Lang was secretly shocked in his heart. This woman looked young and yet held the position of commander-in-chief.

  "Don't call me sir, it sounds terrible." Mo Yan frowned and said: "You're quite good, haven't even entered the military camp, yet you're causing trouble here first. What? Are you trying to give us a show of your prowess?"

  "How dare I?" Qin Lang shook his head immediately, put on a humble appearance and said: "It's just a misunderstanding, I'm new here, don't understand the rules, please forgive me, General Mo."

  "Hmph! Come with me." Mo Yan let out a cold snort, no longer paying attention to Qin Huan, and turned around to walk towards the military camp. This time, with Mo Yan leading the way, no one came forward to question Qin Huan again.

  All the way, Mo Yan led Qin Liang to a military tent and stopped in front of it. She said to Qin Liang: "This is your military tent. Your current rank is squad leader, so you have a poisonous Lily's military tent. Inside are your uniforms, go in and change yourself. Assemble at the military camp training ground in ten minutes."

  After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Huan's reaction and turned to leave. As he walked away, he muttered: "I hate this kind of official's son the most. Relying on connections to enter the heavenly army, they become officers as soon as they come. They don't have any skills at all, just a bunch of useless things."

  Although the voice was small, it clearly reached Qin Liang's ears. Suddenly, Qin Liang was furious and thought: If I were really a noble son, I wouldn't be suffering your temper here. With an expressionless face, he shouted at Mo Yan's back: "Commander Mo Yan, are you talking to me?"

  Mo Yan paused for a moment, then said without turning back: "I didn't say anything, hurry up and change your clothes, the military camp doesn't allow casual wear." In his heart, he thought to himself, I just casually muttered a few words, how did this kid hear it?

  "Where is Mo Yan leading us? Where is the martial arts arena?" Qin Liang continued to shout.

  "Just keep going in the direction you are now."

  "Alright, Mo Yan leads the way slowly." Qin Guang waved his hand at Mo Yan's back, and as soon as she walked far away, he immediately dropped his hand.

  "Hmph!" Qin Lang silently snorted, not expecting to be labeled as a useless person the moment he entered the military camp. Qin Lang secretly made up his mind to let this little girl with the surname Mo taste his power, he had sworn an oath after all, and would never again let others look down on him.

  Taking a look around the entire military camp, Qin Lang calmed down his excited mood and said softly: "From now on, this will be my home." Then he drilled into the military account.

  The military account is not large, after all, it's just a small team leader level person, having a poisonous Li's military account is good enough. Qin Lian is also very satisfied with this. Inside the military account, there is only one bed and one small table. At the entrance of the military account, there is a rack, on which a wooden basin is placed. The bed is very neat, with the quilt neatly folded at the foot of the bed. In the middle of the bed lies a set of black military uniforms.

  Qin Lang shook open the military uniform and hastily put it on, surprisingly finding that it fit perfectly. Qin Lang stretched out his arms and lifted his legs, discovering that this uniform was extraordinary - it clung to his body yet didn't hinder his movements at all.

  Looking at his own armor, Qin Lang's passion surged up again.

  Walking out of the military account, Qin Huan decided to wander around in the military camp. The camp was so big and there were so many large and small accounts that he had to get familiar with the environment first, lest he would get lost and couldn't find his own account later, which would be embarrassing.

  Walking forward all the way, after passing through several military tents that looked the same in size to Qin Lang, he arrived at the martial arts training ground.

  The martial arts arena was located in the center of the military camp, which was actually a huge open space with an area of tens of meters. At one end of the open space was a platform about one person high, and in the middle of the platform was a giant round drum. The surroundings of the martial arts arena were filled with racks, on which various types of weapons were placed. There were bows and arrows, big knives, short blades, big hammers, as well as long swords, long sticks, long spears, and long whips. In short, all kinds of weapons that Qin Lang could think of were here.

  At this time, the martial arts arena was empty and desolate, not a single ghostly figure was present. Qin Lang muttered to himself: "Wasn't it said that we would gather at the martial arts arena? How come there isn't even a single ghostly figure here? Could it be that Mo Yan is deceiving me?"

  Just as Qin Huan was puzzled, a red figure suddenly jumped out and appeared on the platform. Qin Huan looked up to see that the figure was Mo Yan.

  Mo Yan's eyes flickered towards Qin Guang, but she didn't say a word. Instead, she walked to the front of the large drum, picked up two drumsticks from under the drum rack, and began beating the drum.

  "Bang!"

  Bang!

  Bang!

  A loud and powerful drumbeat sounded beside Qin's ears, causing a sharp pain in his eardrums.

  "What's going on? Nothing to do but play drums?" Qin Lang covered his ears and shouted, but his voice was completely drowned out by the drumming.

  At this moment, the entire earth seemed to rumble, Qin Guang looked around and saw countless heavenly soldiers wearing black military uniforms rushing out of their barracks and galloping towards the martial arts arena. In a few breaths, the disordered heavenly soldiers were standing on the martial arts arena facing the drum tower, forming five neat squares.

  The drumbeat stopped abruptly.

  "Hurray!" The five teams burst out in unison.

  Watching this scene, Qin Lang was deeply shocked in his heart.