Thousands of miles of ice are frozen and thousands of miles of snow are falling. As the cold current continues to deepen, the northeast, including the Hailar Province, is cold and cold in winter. Staying alone outside without warming measures, it is very likely that the next day will become an uninspiring ice sculpture.

Xiao Wu, a little beggar in Tumen City, thought he could not survive this cold winter. Fortunately, thanks to the blessing of Changshengtian, he survived the upheaval of the Northeast.

Now he is a member of the second phase of the Young Army of Shangjing Prefecture!

According to the senior brother of the Young Army, who is one level higher than him, this Young Army will be the emperor's personal army in the future, and its future is limitless. This made Xiao Wu, who had been displaced for nearly a year, suddenly feel extremely satisfied and secure.

In fact, this senior brother's words are right! Because this young army was an army founded by Ulutus by learning from the Mamluk system of the Great Food Kingdom.

However, the main source of the youth army is not slaves, but displaced children from all over the East Mongolia, as well as a small number of children bought from abroad. The teenagers are undoubtedly much more simple than adults. Instilling values ​​that belong to Eastern Mongolia from an early age is also conducive to cultivating their loyalty.

Moreover, the resettlement of these children was originally a problem. After all, there were no social welfare institutions such as welfare homes in this era! It was not impossible to create Ulutus, but Eastern Mongolia is still in the stage of rising in the early stages of creation and rise, and it is not yet qualified to popularize such welfare institutions.

So Ulutus simply organized all the teenagers into the Youth Army and started military training since childhood. It can not only train excellent and qualified military generals, but also give these homeless teenagers a strong support.

The direct army of the Young Army was Ulutus, and these young men were indeed the emperor's personal army.

Because it is winter, some military training tasks that consume too much physical energy and may cause frostbite are cancelled because of the cold weather. A large number of courses are concentrated in indoor literacy classes.

Xiao Wu's family was well-off before, so his family also hired a teacher for him. He could speak and write Chinese, Jurchen, and Chinese characters. Although there were some differences between the Chinese characters in Eastern Mongolia and the Chinese characters he had learned, most of them were similar, so he was quite familiar with them.

He only has Mongolian characters, and he has never been exposed to them before. He has never heard of them even in Mongolian language. Now he is still a bit difficult to learn in literacy classes.

Dongdongdongdongdong·····The sound of the gong is extremely loud.

Xiao Wu, who was contacting the writing, wrote the last word "媚" before he started packing up his things and was about to go home from school.

The others could no longer bear it and packed their things and rushed out of the classroom.

As the door opened, a cold air suddenly poured into the classroom, and some books placed on the desk were blowing and flipping through the pages.

Xiao Wu unconsciously wiped the snot flowing out of his nose and walked out with a cloth bag on his back. Compared with the classroom where the ground dragon was covered, the outside could only be described as cold and cold. As far as you can see, there was only a vast area of ​​snow and the long ice hanging under the eaves of the classroom.

"Xiao Wu!", while he was stunned, someone suddenly called his name.

"Brother Zu!" Xiao Wu knew who was calling him, and immediately looked at the corridor beside him.

I saw a young man wearing a plush hat and a leather windbreaker that was recently popular in Beijing, standing next to a corridor column.

This is the eldest son of his adoptive father's neighbor, named Zu Yongji, and he is also from the Young Army. He is only from the first class and is older than him. He is righteous and kind, and takes good care of him in the school.

"Why are you in a daze? Let's go home!" After saying that, Zu Yongji put on Xiao Wu's shoulder and pulled him to the stables of the school.

For the convenience of travel, most of them, half-aged men, who are about ten years old, can ride horses. Ulutus also encourages the people below to ride horses, which can at least invisibly train the people's riding and shooting skills.

The young army almost forced to mount it!

However, a teenager like Zu Yongji who has biological parents and a good family needs to pay half of his money to buy a mount. Orphans like Xiao Wu who have no family are equipped by the school.

When they arrived at the stable, many young men were riding horses in groups of three or three. Xiao Wu knew that his horse was not tall, but he was gentle and just suitable for half a boy like them to ride.

But when he untied the horse rope, he accidentally stepped on someone else's foot.

"Be careful!", the young man immediately shouted in anger. When he saw Xiao Wu's face clearly, his tone became even more sharp and said, "It's you! Do you still understand the rules? Khitannu is Khitannu, and he doesn't know any rules."

While speaking, he pushed Xiao Wu a few times.

"Abuhua, I'm not a Khitannu!" Xiao O clenched his fists with both hands and stared at the other party with red eyes.

He and Abuhua were classmates, but the other party was a Mongol. Although Ulutus did not promulgate the law, it clearly stated that the Mongols were the best in other ethnic groups. However, the Mongol forces represented by Ulutus had inevitably increased the identity of the Mongols.

Abuhua raised the whip in his hand with disdain and said arrogantly: "You Khitans' Liao Kingdom was destroyed by our Eastern Mongolia. What are you Khitans who are not Khitans? Hahahaha..." As he said, he laughed out loud.

The world of children may not be as complicated as that of adults, but it does not mean that they don’t know anything. The Eastern Liao Kingdom was destroyed and the Khitans were not as good as the Mongols, so they still knew that.

Xiao Wu felt a sense of anger that rushed towards Abuhua without caring about anything.

From the first day of entering the Young Army, the generals who taught them told them that there were no slaves in the Eastern Mongolian Kingdom, and the Young Army did not ask about their origins. No matter what their identity and background were, they would be an ordinary soldier after entering the Young Army.

Especially for the confrontation and discrimination caused by different ethnic groups, the military general also said that the young army was strictly prohibited.

At this time, Abuhua's intentional provocation gave Xiao Wu the urge to tear the other party's mouth apart.

However, Abuhua is not a good deal. His father is a member of the Shangjing Public Security Army and has been a good boy since he was a child. When he saw Xiao Wu rushing towards him, he immediately threw him over with a whip.

With a snap, Xiao Wu blocked it with his arm, and then he held the whip with pain.

Abuhua was caught off guard and was taken off the horse at once.

Fortunately, there was a lot of hay in the stable, otherwise this fall would definitely cause Abuhua to be hurt and hurt.

It seemed that he felt humiliation. Abuhua didn't care about the grass clippings and horse manure on his body, and wanted to fight with Xiao O.

At this moment, Zu Yongji rode his horse and suddenly stood in front of the young man, and said coldly: "Let's give up this matter! Otherwise, I will report all your words to the School Affairs Office."
Chapter completed!