"This? This can also be done? "The official department is really confused this time. There was no fight at all!

"Naturally, don't we all follow the rules we set ourselves?" Wu Hou Ye can accept it. The battlefield is unlike any other.

When the military order is issued, it is dead. Not to mention this small rule, even if the military order allows a team to lure the enemy as cannon fodder, it must also be implemented.

That's why there are the words "military orders" like mountains.

Of course, there are also generals who are not subject to the orders of the monarch outside. However, these are not ordinary generals, otherwise, no one will be obedient, how can the battle be fought?

The official still did not speak. As a civil official, he doesn't know anything about military generals, and he really can't judge a person's ability based on a person's mistake and getting out of the circle.

Not to mention, this martial champion can't really be the son of the Marquis of Wu.

"What are you waiting for?" Wei Hou Ye glanced at the official book strangely: "My son won it by strength." Otherwise, how do you think that person managed to hide out of the circle? ”

The hesitation of the official Shangshu made the impression of Marquis Wu on people plummet. You know, on the battlefield, in addition to the high value of force, the brain should also be a little better.

The enemy generals on the battlefield are all ruthless and dirty. As long as they can defeat each other, no matter what kind of tricks, those people can use them.

Before Wei Xuan went to the northwest, the Northwest Army led by Marquis Wu, although he often won battles, he was always disgusted by those enemy troops.

Later, Wei Xuan went, and the disgusting people who wanted to die were replaced by enemy soldiers.

Seeing that the official department was still hesitating, Wu Hou Ye was dissatisfied, grabbed the paper in front of him, and directly drew a circle on Wei Xuan's name. This determined the candidate for the martial champion this time.

Under the school field, Chang Ruicheng suddenly smiled: "I don't know who taught Instructor Rong's fighting style, but it's really powerful." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Xuan: "However, the prince is more powerful than Instructor Rong." ”

This sentence is not a compliment, Chang Ruicheng actually thinks so. Wei Xuan is very powerful, a little more powerful than Rong Bai, and besides, this young man is calmer than anyone else.

The speed of his attack was so fast that Chang Ruicheng couldn't even remember this battle, and there was a boundary line. However, Wei Xuan thought of it. The wounded were piled up, blocking the space of the field. The remaining half, under his pressure step by step, the place left for Chang Ruicheng will become smaller and smaller.

As the speed of the attack accelerated, Chang Ruicheng would subconsciously forget this boundary when he was engrossed in dodging.

Well, the results will be quite obvious.

Chang Ruicheng, who calmed down, could imagine how this teenager won. From the very beginning, the teenager knew his own strength, so, from the beginning, he was designing himself.

"I'm not as good as her." Wei Xuan tilted his head: "She's just getting weaker now." ”

After a pause, Wei Xuan looked up at the sky: "Here is a sentence for you, born in sorrow and died in peace." The longer a stupid woman lives in a happy world, the weaker her strength will become, so it's normal for you to look at her as not as strong as me. ”

After that, he looked at Chang Ruicheng: "However, we are different, since we are alive, we know what is the most terrible thing in this world." So, we're going to be strong all the time, and we're going to be, stronger and stronger. ”

Chang Ruicheng was stunned, he never thought that such words would come out of the mouth of a young man who was only fourteen or fifteen years old. However, how did this young man know his actual situation?

What he didn't know was that when Rong Bai was abducted to the barracks by Wei Houye, Wei Xuan had already investigated the people from the Northwest Army clearly. If it weren't for someone worth trusting, do you think Wei Houye would take people away so easily?

"There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts." A general standing on the edge suddenly spoke: "This year's champion in martial arts, Wei Xuanwei Gongzi!" ”

Hearing this, it was determined who won and who lost. The difference between the martial arts and the imperial examination is that there is no such thing as the so-called second and third place in the martial arts. If you win, you are in first place, and if you lose, you have nothing.

Wei Xuan didn't have much feeling on his face. Before he played, Wei Xuan was already sure that he could not fail. The only thing that is a little happy is that I met Chang Ruicheng.

However, Chang Ruicheng was really disappointed. He came from the northwest with the ardent hopes of the northwest defenders, but in the end, he was forced to lose.

Although this loss is convincing, but thinking of those blessings before, Chang Ruicheng is a little reluctant.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." When Wei Xuan walked past Chang Ruicheng's side, he stopped: "Moreover, you don't know anything about me, and I know you very well, just one piece of information, you will lose." In the future, I will be in the northwest and teach you what it means to really lead a battle. ”

After speaking, Wei Xuan had already left quickly.

Chang Ruicheng stood in place, teaching himself in the northwest? Could it be that the purpose of this Wuhou prince to be admitted to the martial arts examination is to go to the northwest to participate in the war?

Marquis Wu is in a good mood, even if his own son is more interested in his goddaughter than his goddaughter. However, his son was able to win the martial champion, and Marquis Wu was still proud.

"Good boy, good! Tomorrow, our family will have another martial champion. After speaking, he blew a little song and walked outside the martial arts arena. He hasn't shown off to others yet, the left minister wants to show off, the right minister also wants to show off, and the old man in the household department, by the way, and Your Majesty, you must tell Your Majesty.

Wei Xuan stood in place, and the official Shangshu patted him on the shoulder: "It is said that heroes are young people, and Wei Shizi has the style of Wei Hou Ye back then." ”

Wei Xuan was silent, and the official Shangshu could only turn around, follow behind Wei Houye, and walk outside the martial arts arena. As soon as I went out, I ran into a child with a hood, and at this glance, his face instantly turned pale.

When the official Shangshu saw a string of Buddhist beads in the child's hand, he didn't say a word, and quietly handed a note in his sleeve to the child: "Give me the Buddhist beads." ”

The child smiled and handed the beads to the official book, and then ran away quickly. The official Shangshu lowered his head, and his face turned a little pale. If someone sees the appearance of the official book at this time, they will even wonder if this person is still alive.

When Wei Xuan left the school grounds, he happened to see the official department standing at the gate of the school grounds. This Shangshu is the prince's person, so Wei Xuan has a good impression of him.

"Master Shangshu, what's wrong with you?" Wei Xuan asked.

Shangshu turned his head in an instant, and Wei Xuan, who was standing behind him, saw that Lord Shangshu's face was on the edge of the warehouse, and even his lips were a little purple, could it be that this person still had a heart attack?

"It's okay, this official is just a little tired, it's too hot." After speaking, the official secretary walked quickly to the carriage.

Wei Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky. Although the weather is sunny, it is not long after the New Year, and even if it is not cold, it is not hot.