While he was talking, he saw the young man on the opposite side moving, urging the horse, as if he wanted to cross the river... But the horse neighed uneasily, dodged left and right, unwilling to enter the water, and did not obey his orders very much.

At this time, people on the other side of the river stopped what they were doing and looked across.

Finally, Lao Fang couldn't help it any longer and shouted at Xie Yuan: "Hey... Baby over there, what are you doing! You can't cross this river, so take a detour!"

Xie Yuan kicked the horse's belly, frowned at the people opposite, and shouted: "I want to join the army!!... How did you get there?!"

Her voice drifted to the other side. The veteran lifted his helmet and muttered:

"Listen to that voice, it's still a baby whose voice hasn't changed... He joined the army... His parents don't care about him anyway."

Xie Yuan's appearance distracted the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield on the opposite side. The leader of the group came to the front and looked at Xie Yuan with a look of confusion and helplessness. He then turned around and trained his men:

"Why don't you hurry up and clean it up! The dead man will invite the God of Plague to kill you with his fucking disease!"

When those people heard this, they quickly seized the time and carried the body to bury it. Even veteran Youzi Laofang was able to use his hands and feet much more skillfully.

The leader of this group of soldiers is a thirty-year-old man. He is short but relatively strong. Like Shen Liuzhen, he also has a pair of dimples, but Shen Liuzhen's dimples have a sweet feeling.

And the dimples of this team leader are like two crooked bulges, making him look fierce and mean.

He stood there and looked at Xie Yuan for a long time before he asked: "...Where are you from?!"

"Linjiang City!"

"You came alone?"

"Yes!" Xie Yuan shouted at the top of her voice, spelling out the words clearly and resolutely. She was worried that the person opposite would not accept her at all.

But the person on the opposite side still didn't speak. They had finished moving the bodies on the river beach and were packing up their weapons and preparing to leave.

Xie Yuan became even more anxious while riding his horse and kept wandering on the river beach.

Night was coming again, and she needed a partner, someone who could alternate the night watch, otherwise she really didn't know if she could survive alone.

"My name is Xie Yuan, and I want to join the army! My master is General Shen Qingzhi!" Xie Yuan shouted to the other side of the river.

Finally, Shen Qingzhi's name made the leader who had turned to leave turn around again and stood for a while as if he was hesitating.

Then he walked to another part of the river bank, stretched out his hand and gestured in front of himself, and said to her:

"Come here! Lead the horse across! ...The water is shallow."

Xie Yuan was overjoyed and quickly dismounted at the place she pointed to. He wrapped the horse's reins around his arm several times and pulled the horse hard into the river.

After a while, the water covered her calves and then her thighs, but she never seemed to hesitate and kept walking forward, pulling the horse's frame with a posture that could not resist any resistance.

The team leader standing on the shore watched Xie Yuan coming over with a complicated expression.

When they came over by themselves, they were led by a native. Some of them were too timid to come over, for fear that they would be swept away.

This kid... Why does he act like a fool and not be afraid?

Is this the legendary saying "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers"? Or does she simply not know that this water can sweep people away and drown them?

Xie Yuan panted ashore, her trouser legs and boots squeezing out water. She looked at the surroundings nervously, then focused on the leader who was looking at him up and down, and asked:

"You should be the team leader, I want to join the army."

The team leader had his waist pierced, and the dimples on his face... no, the flesh was a little crooked, and he said, "Whose apprentice do you think you are?"

"Hussars General Shen Qingzhi, I came out this time just to find him. Do you know where he is now?"

"Then are you joining the army or looking for him?" asked the stocky gang leader.

Xie Yuan's eyes flickered and he said, "I will join the army first and then look for him by the way."

"Hey..." The team leader looked at Xie Yuan, who lowered his head half way, and said, "You haven't even grown your hair yet, and you are still joining the army. Are you fifteen years old?"

"Yes!" Xie Yuan lied quickly and bit his lip nervously, fearing that his words were not sincere enough.

But who would have thought that the team leader didn't even look at her expression and said directly:

"You're such a shit, your voice hasn't even changed! You're as tender as a little chicken. You're the type of guy who wets his pants before even killing people on the battlefield!"

What is voice change? Oh, yes, there was a servant at home who had a voice that sounded like a broken gong for a period of time. It was said that only son-in-law could do this...

But she's not...she will never change her voice, so will she always be ineligible to join the army?

When he thought of this and the hardships he had endured along the way, Xie Yuan was extremely unwilling to accept it, so he said anxiously:

"I can kill people!"

But the team leader walked back and didn't believe her at all.

Xie Yuan chased after her, struggling to pull the horse, and repeated loudly: "I can kill people! I have already killed people!"

This time, the sound echoed on the river beach, and even Uncle Fang, a veteran who was digging soil to fill the hole in the distance, heard it and looked at them.

The team leader turned around and said, "Go ahead! You don't have to look at the sky to brag!" After saying that, he picked up a red-tasseled gun from the ground and stood it upright on the ground.

Looking at Xie Yuan, he reached out and pulled the red tassel on the head of the gun that was solidified by dried blood, and asked sarcastically:

"Do you think you are as tall as this gun?"

Xie Yuan looked at him. Even though he was lower than the gun, the short and stocky gang leader was barely at the same level as the gun... It felt like his mockery had no power at all.

Xie Yuan resisted exposing his thoughts and snatched the gun directly from his hand. Then he swung the silver gun with his tail and kicked it out. Sand and gravel splashed under his feet. Then he spun around and made a snap sound. The barrel of the gun made a circle around his waist with the sound of howling wind. It was so hard that water could not get in. The captain was so frightened that he kept retreating.

Xie Yuan used her two-handed spear to perform various tricks, including picking, stabbing, and blocking. Her movements were sophisticated and her strength was astonishing. When she stopped, there was silence all around.

Not only the team leader, but also the soldiers who were watching the excitement from a distance were shocked. There is a saying... people have a family background, and they all learned fighting from their families...

He is not a person from the same world at all.

Xie Yuan stopped her posture and held on to the barrel of the gun. Although she stood upright, her head was covered with sweat and her body was swaying slightly. She tried hard to stabilize herself.

Normally, she would never be like this, but she hadn't eaten for two days and had vomited several times. She danced with all her strength just now, for fear that others would look down on her and think she was not good at dancing...

But looking at their expressions...it didn't seem like they saw that she wasn't performing well. Xie Yuan gasped and felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!