At any time, status and no status are two living standards.

Zhang Qian has strength now, but others don't know it, so he needs a platform to show his strength.

The battlefield is the best platform, where the strong are respected, as long as you are not afraid of challenges and life and death, you will be able to stand out sooner or later.

Only after you get ahead can you be qualified to step out of the chessboard.

Only by becoming a chess player can you occupy a place in this world.

Now the rules of the heavens are beneficial to the strong, and the strong can enjoy everything. Zhang Qian does not want to break such rules, because he can also enjoy the rules here in the future.

Therefore, it is enough to climb up step by step according to the rules, and there is no need for him to break the rules.

In the blink of an eye, three days are fleeting.

The Ever Victorious Army outside Chongming City has started conscription at 120, and all those who are willing to join the army can sign up at the gate of the camp outside the city.

Young men in the city had already gathered in twos and threes, and walked towards the recruiting point outside the city with great ambition.

Of course, not everyone who goes to the barracks intends to join the army.

Some of them are family members, and these people will serve as civilian husbands or auxiliary soldiers with the army.

The empires in this world are all feudal empires, and fighting wars is not a simple war.

At the end of the battle, the surviving soldiers can always get some loot, and it is impossible for them to go to war with loot and property when they fight.

Therefore, the property (cibc) and trophies obtained on the battlefield will be handed over to relatives, who will take them back and sell them as money to subsidize the family.

Soldiers without relatives would sell their loot to Pao Ze cheaply, and then take advantage of Xiu Mu to spend the money.

Zhang Qian was alone, and walked out of the city with the crowd.

Not long after they left, someone suddenly came up to strike up a conversation.

"Brother, I see that you have an imposing appearance and extraordinary temperament. A person like you also plans to join the army?"

The person who spoke was dark-skinned, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked a little honest and honest. When he spoke, his eyes blinked and blinked, and he didn't know what was wrong.

This person turned out to be a second-tier martial artist, and in conversion, he was the lower god of the second-tier Shenhuo.

Zhang Qian said with a smile: "Brother, this is absurd. I'm just an ordinary person who just wants to join the army and serve the country."

"My name is Cheng Bin, I don't know how to call my brother?" Cheng Bin said with a smile: "I am not as high-minded as my brother. I joined the army just to make meritorious service and make a fortune, haha."

Zhang Qian nodded and said: "My name is Zhang Qian. Brother Cheng Bin is straightforward, and I am not as good."

Cheng Bin laughed and said: "I'm a rough person, I don't have so much flirtatiousness, and I also see Brother Zhang's extraordinary temperament, so I came to make friends with him. Brother Zhang can pay attention to every detail, this kind of open-mindedness is really admired by my younger brother. "

Zhang Qian didn't want to continue talking about such unnutritious topics, so he asked instead: "I'm not very familiar with military recruitment. Brother Cheng Bin, do you know what the regulations are for this recruitment? But everyone who goes there can be recruited?"

Cheng Bin shook his head: "It's not that simple. The imperial court recruits soldiers to fight wars, and all they want are capable people, not the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. At the very least, they have to go through several selections before they can really join the army. Then, after enlisting, you have to After a period of training, you can go to the battlefield. It is said that in the first round of strength assessment, recruits have to pick up a three hundred catty big stone lock

Zhang Qian nodded slightly, but was very surprised in his heart.

A catty in the heavens is a world of difference compared to a catty in the mortal world.

Zhang Qian did some research in the past few days, and found that a catty in the heavens is equivalent to a hundred thousand catties in the mortal world.

Three hundred catties in the heaven is equal to thirty million catties in the mortal world!

That's 15 million tons!

The lower gods with less strength can't move such a weight at all.

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