About a quarter of an hour later, the show wasn't over yet.

These young samurai were full of tricks, and after the spear performance, they performed the broadsword and the long whip. The choreography is perfect, and their moves and styles make people feel strong and powerful, and they can kill the enemy on the field, and they feel that the stage effect is very good, and it is not too much to say that they are all dancers.

Lin Wan smiled slyly, quietly leaned into Ning Wuwu's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Wuwu, you choreographed this dance, right?"

Ning Wuwu pursed his lips and smiled, without denying or admitting it, his eyes kept staring at the dance in the field, but he seemed to be examining the fruits of his labor.

Lin Wan was puzzled in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Wuwu, you are in the eldest princess's mansion, and my brother is in the camp in the southern suburbs, how did you rehearse such a wonderful and perfect dance?"

Ning Wuwu turned his head to look at Lin Wan, only to see that her eyes were full of curiosity, she shook her head helplessly, and explained in her ear in a low voice: "I quietly dressed up every night, rode a horse to the southern suburbs camp to teach them to jump, and practiced for half a month to have today's results." ”

Lin Wan couldn't help but nodded, thought of something again, and asked, "Does the master know?"

Ning Wuwu was stunned, thought about it, and said, "Auntie didn't say it, but she should know." What can really be hidden from the eldest princess in the eldest princess's mansion?"

Lin Wan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, it seems that the good things between you and your brother are about to be close." ”

Ning Wuwu glanced at Lin Wan with disgust, turned his head to continue watching the performance in the field, and no longer paid attention to Lin Wan's teasing.

Finally, as the performance came to an end, the drums gradually stopped, the music became soothing, and the young warriors on the stage turned around at the same time, and then turned around again when the drum beat was the last. When they turned around again, the masks on their faces were gone, and they had been replaced by warrior helmets.

The audience was in an uproar, because most of the spectators knew the fighters in the field. Especially the person who was the leader, basically no one didn't know him, even the kapok on the stage widened his eyes, turned his head to look at Lin Wan, and asked in surprise: "Then, is that your brother?"

Lin Wan smiled slightly, and said proudly: "That's right! That's my brother Lin Ruichen, General Lin of the southern suburbs camp." As he spoke, he lowered his voice again and smiled mysteriously: "However, I already have a sister-in-law, so you can't beat my brother's idea." After speaking, his eyes glanced at Ning Wuwu.

Kapok Zi also immediately understood, sighed heavily, and said, "Alas, it's a pity! Such an excellent man is already famous." ”

Lin Wan laughed when she heard this, and said, "What kind of famous flower has a master? Don't use idioms indiscriminately to make people laugh." ”

Ning Wuwu was originally a little embarrassed, but after listening to the conversation between Kapok Zi and Lin Wan, he felt angry and funny, glared at the two of them, pretended that nothing had happened, and turned his head away from them.

When the field quieted down, Zhou Changan said happily: "Okay! General Lin has done a good job in this field! All the soldiers have worked hard, and I have been rewarded!"

"Thank you for the emperor's grace! Long live the emperor, long live, long live!" Dozens of soldiers immediately knelt down happily and kowtowed to thank them.

Next was the riding and archery competition, where twenty arrow targets were placed at the foot of the farthest hill on the field, and from the high platform, only one red dot could be seen. After Gonggong Qi announced the start, the twenty soldiers who had entered the field first rode around the field on horseback, and then stopped at the position where they thought they could shoot the bull's-eye. Some soldiers were more cautious and stopped at the front, while some artists were bold and stopped in the middle of the field.

At the sound of the order, twenty arrow feathers were fired in unison, half of which hit the bull's-eye, and the other half either landed halfway or missed the target.

Zhou Changan was obviously not satisfied with this result, frowning slightly and keeping silent.

Gong Qi stood in front of the stage to announce the results of the competition, and according to their distance from the target and the position of the target, the best score was left behind.

After the end of the 10 rounds of competition, the first place in each round can participate in the final round. The first place in the final election will be awarded the title of the first warrior of the 16th year of the Yongsheng of the Great Feudal State.

The results of the next few rounds were similar to those of the first round, until the last three rounds, but the results on the court suddenly changed.

Among the twenty soldiers in the seventh round of the competition, several of them were known to Lin Wan. Wu Qi and Feng Zhigang were very familiar with each other, and the others were also seen by Lin Wan in the Yulin Army.

And these twenty soldiers circled the field, and after performing their riding skills, they all stopped in the backfield. And twenty arrows came out together, and all of them were hit.

Lin Wan secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that the twenty players in this seventh round were all soldiers in the Yulin Army?

And Lin Wan's doubts were quickly confirmed, and when Gonggong Qi announced the results, he explained the origin of these twenty soldiers, all of whom were the elites of the Yulin Army.

Feng Zhigang, who finally won the first place in this round, is the son of Feng Qizheng, the commander of the Yulin Army. The field suddenly boiled, and they were all saying that the tiger father had no dog son, and Commander Feng could be regarded as a successor.

The twenty soldiers in the eighth round of the competition were not weaker than the Yulin Army at all, all of them were majestic and high-spirited, and they were all old faces that the audience had just seen.

Because the contestants participating in the eighth round of the competition are all soldiers from the southern suburbs, most of them are young soldiers who have performed dance just now, and Lin Ruichen is also among them.

Lin Wan stood up from his seat, stood in front of the stage, and looked at the riding and archery competition in the field with excitement on his face, his eyes kept following Lin Ruichen's figure. Lin Wan felt that in addition to Zhou Tianqi, Lin Ruichen was the most handsome young general in the world!

If it weren't for the presence of high-ranking elders like Zhou Changan and Lu Qishan, Lin Wan would have wanted to cheer for Lin Ruichen in the audience.

Living up to expectations, the soldiers of the southern suburbs battalion all stood in the backfield to shoot arrows, and their results were no worse than those of the Yulin Army.

Especially the much-anticipated General Lin Ruichen, his horse was parked under the high platform, that is, the farthest place from the arrow target. Although Lin Ruichen stood the farthest, and waited for the other soldiers to shoot arrows, he shot arrows with arrows in his hands. But it was as fast as lightning, the last to hit the bull's-eye, not a fraction of the difference.

Lin Wan was very excited, and finally couldn't help it, and shouted: "Okay!"

Kapok didn't know when, she had already walked to Lin Wan's side, clapping her hands and applauding loudly. Ning Wuwu, who was still sitting in his seat, although he was not particularly excited, but a bright smile could not be suppressed on his always cold little face.

Suddenly, the audience applauded, including the opponents on the field, they couldn't help but applaud him. The applause came and went, and it lasted for a long time.