The so-called ten-year competition means that every ten days, the seven divisions have to come to each battalion to compete, and the higher ranked battalions can occupy better seats when playing the piano in Qingshan - this also means that the cultivation effect is better.

The expansion time of the Seventh Division is still short, and such a competition has only been done once on the way to Quanzhou. Since then, all battalions have been working hard to win the championship in the next ten years, and activities such as daily morning and evening classes, which are equivalent to spontaneous military training, have been carried out naturally.

For cultivators living in ordinary markets, the aura is precious, and every ten days there is such an opportunity to listen to the sound of immortals and visit the holy place of cultivation, which was unimaginable before. Therefore, even within the battalions, the difference of only a few steps is enough to make people flock to it.

Bu An intends to let a few old people in the Seventh Division form an authority as soon as possible, so he will not interfere in the housework within each battalion like this.

In terms of priorities, the top priority for him is to integrate the six battalions into a joint force as soon as possible. After all, in the case of an army, the overall combat strength is by no means a simple addition of individual combat strength - if there is no discipline, cannot listen to commands, advance and retreat together, and encounter a real enemy, the Seventh Division, with Jianghu people as the main body, is really unable to take action.

However, in terms of military training, the little experience he has is also based on the army of the thermal weapon era. For practitioners, it seems that there is little point in practicing queues, forming phalanxes, and walking in unison.

That's not to say that Bu'an can't do anything about it. After formulating the rules for the actual combat training of small teams that are relatively suitable for the army in this era, he now has a more novel training method that has not yet been used in this world to implement.

On the barren land of the mountain col, he ordered the commander of the sixth battalion to gather his men and horses, and then summoned the six commanders to him, asked Hui Yuan to help, and erected an eyebrow-high tree stump in the center of the crowd, and used a black cloth to blindfold You Ping, asking him to climb the stump and stand firm.

Everyone looked curious, and there was a low laugh everywhere, but no one knew what it was about.

Bu An smiled and glanced at You Ping, who stretched out his arms and tried to maintain his balance, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "What is the difference between the love of the rivers and lakes and the love of the robe?"

Without waiting for someone to answer, he continued: "The battle between the rivers and lakes is about distant relatives, in fact, even if they call brothers and sisters on weekdays, there are not a few people who stab them in the back. The love of the robe in the army is the battle array, life and death. At the moment of the enemy's army, no matter what the relationship between your colleagues and you is on weekdays, this is the case! Only in this way can you survive!"

As he spoke, he said in a loud voice: "You Ping! Lie down!"

As soon as the words fell, You Ping barely hesitated, he clasped his hands on his shoulders, his back down, and fell from the stake.

The surrounding people let out a soft cry and looked intently, only to find that Bu Ye had caught You Ping steadily.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Bu Ye is so skilled!" caused a not necessarily sincere admiration.

In fact, catching a person who fell from a wooden stake that was eyebrow-high, except for a very few women who had cultivated to the weakest level, all of the Seven Divisions could do it. These admirations are nothing more than sycophants.

Bu An didn't care, smiled slightly, put You Ping down, untied the black cloth that blindfolded him, then held his right hand and raised it high, and said loudly: "You are wrong! What I want you to see is not me, but Brother You!"

You Ping is shy by nature, he has been a commander recently, he has received a lot of experience, and he is finally more cheerful, but when he heard Bu An praise like this, he was still a little cramped. On the side, Deng Xiaoxian and Luo Qingting squeezed their eyebrows at him, which made him smile unnaturally.

Bu An continued: "When it is critical, he can entrust his safety and even life and death because Brother You knows that no matter who is standing below, he will hold him up!

As soon as these words came out, You Ping's face was a little excited, it was Deng Xiaoxian and Luo Qingting, who were also a lot more serious. Although the flower priest is extremely opposite, as long as he does not meet great joy and sorrow, he is no different from ordinary people.

Bu'an's eyes swept over from the bottom of a pair of eyes that either understood or not, or thought seriously, or didn't take things seriously, and then waved his hand: "Blind, you go down, you all set up such a stake, and let everyone try it!"

The six commanders then returned to their respective camps, worked for a while, and erected the stump, which was almost as high, and then some of them volunteered to be blindfolded and stand on the stump.

These people thought it was simple, but in fact they were blindfolded, standing on a high place, and their hearts were far from being as solid as they imagined.

So, all kinds of strange shouts resounded through the col.

"Let's talk about who will hold me up!"

"Hurry up, fall down!

"No, no, my feet are weak!"

"Hahaha, look at your bird-like look!

"You come up and try!"

......

Bu An looked at it from a distance with his back hand, with a smile on his face. Su Su didn't know when, he climbed up to the stump of the tree that had stood on You Ping just now, and shouted with a grin: "Childe follows me!" and threw himself down and planted himself in Bu'an's arms.

"Fooling around!" Bu An scolded with a smile while putting her down: "People are blindfolded and fall backwards, how can you pounce like this." ”

Su Su snickered: "That boy also blindfolded me, I'll pour it again." ”

"Get down to business, don't be serious. Bu An deliberately straightened his face.

Su Su pouted when she saw this, and stood aside to say nothing.

It was only then that someone in the sixth battalion fell from the stump, and was held up by the people waiting below, and the laughter was mixed with the shouts of fear.

In this way, half an hour passed, and Bai Ying, the slowest in the six battalions, also let everyone try, and Bu An reassembled everyone.

"I once heard a proverb, called people floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed...... Bu An said this, there was a laugh at the bottom, he waited for a moment, and then continued: "This is reasonable, people in the rivers and lakes, always be on guard! On the rivers and lakes, people are respectfully called old rivers and lakes, that means that this person is an old oilman, and no one should try to deceive him! Everyone comes from the rivers and lakes, you must completely let down your guard, and believe in others in your heart, compared to being blindfolded just now and lying down from a high place, it is many times more difficult!"

This time, no one laughed again.

"But from this day on! We must learn to believe! Believe in the robes around us! Believe that they will not abandon you at critical moments! Only if you believe in him, will he believe in you!"

"This is not some friendship between the rivers and lakes! It is not righteousness! This is the way to survive on the battlefield! If you scatter, you will die, and if you are together, you will live!"

Bu An said very slowly, and when he said the word "he", he clenched his fist and waved it lightly, and there was a chorus below.