The defeat had a significant impact on the confidence of the remaining challengers.

Of the next seven challengers, only two were on par with the alternate Wu Chang, and Yang Hao could only use wrestling to decide the winner.

In the end, only one person succeeded in the challenge.

Because Yang Hao had warned that if the challenger was too poor, he would still challenge, so although these eight challengers failed, their abilities were obvious to all, and the failure was just because the opponent was too strong.

Yang Hao didn't punish them, but just let them be ashamed and brave, and work harder to improve their combat skills in the future.

This small turmoil was resolved by such peaceful means, and the soldiers were convinced by the result and did not have any dissatisfaction.

Yang Hao felt that this kind of competition could become a routine practice in the army and stimulate the fighting spirit of soldiers.

It's just that Yang Hao thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not time for the time being, if you want to stimulate these soldiers, you must have real material rewards, and now the tribe can be described as a poor jingle.

Every material has to be used carefully, and Yang Hao has not been able to do such a luxurious thing.

The selection of officers has been determined, and the expansion of the army is already a sure thing.

Two days later, Matsuten woke up before dawn.

looked at his wife and children sleeping beside him, and clenched his fists.

"I will definitely work hard to make you clansmen as soon as possible."

The woman rolled over, startled, and relieved to see that her actions did not wake her wife.

He walked out of the tent lightly, sat quietly in front of the tent and looked at his small house, and smiled silently.

The sun is rising, and today is a big day for the POWs.

The men who had been drafted came to the city gate early, and because the gate was closed, they gathered together in a chaotic manner, as noisy as a bazaar.

The rest of the prisoners of war and savages gathered around from afar, looking with some envy at the lucky ones who had been selected.

Song saw his wife in the crowd and waved at her excitedly.

At this time, with the sound of neat footsteps, the noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

They all looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw two neatly arranged teams, moving like one person, running.

Although there are only more than 30 people in the tight, it feels as if facing a behemoth, which makes people tremble.

Looking at this team blankly, although the soldiers of Daqi were no strangers, they had not seen how the soldiers were trained.

When he saw it today, he was dumbfounded and shocked.

"Am I going to join such an army in the future?"

I feel a little fear for some reason, which is a human instinct for the unknown.

The two groups of people naturally parted, making way for the army.

At some distance from these drafts, the two armies dispersed and lined up on either side of the draftees.

"Open the gates!"

Qu shouted.

"Crunch!"

The heavy wooden door slowly pushed open.

"All recruits follow the ranks, no noise, violators, heavy fines, out of the city!"

The two teams walked slowly out of the city gate with neat steps.

A group of recruits, a little overwhelmed, saw someone walking forward behind the team, so they hurriedly followed.

The new military camp was located on a relatively gentle halfway up the hill not far from Qicheng, and after passing through some rough paths, the army finally arrived at the station.

The trees have been cut down and cover an area about half the size of a football field.

The military camp has been surrounded by wood, and Qi City must be much more shabby here.

In the barracks, many tents of similar size were built, and it was the first time I had seen such a large tent pine, and it looked even stronger than what Yang Hao had lived in before.

Just as Song looked at the barracks curiously, Qu said loudly: "All the recruits are assembled in front of the school yard and waiting for the leader to arrive. ”

Some new vocabulary made these prisoners of war a little overwhelmed and gave them a sense of lofty.

Song thinks the same way, in his concept, what he can't understand must be very high-end things.

After the recruits stood on the school field for half an hour in boredom, Yang Hao and others arrived unhurriedly.

Seeing Yang Hao's arrival, the recruits suddenly became nervous, not knowing what to do with this straight-faced leader.

As the saying goes, people are all over the mountains and wilderness, and people are boundless when they pass through thousands of people, although there are only more than 300 people in front of Yang Hao, he feels that it is already extremely huge.

Looking at the black oppression, my heart was suddenly full of pride, I would take this group of people to fight in all directions in the future, even if I would bury my bones, I would not live in vain.

"From today on, you are the recruits of the Daqi tribe, become a soldier, what a soldier, the mission of a soldier is to defend the tribe, defend your homeland, and seize more land for our people.

In the Daqi tribe, soldiers are honorable status, and you people are still prisoners of war now, but I tell you, as long as you fight bravely, you are the real clansmen of my Daqi tribe.

You see that there is no field under the mountain, and you want to eat the grain there! Do you want the land there?

”

The crowd was a little dazed and looked at each other.

At this moment, a slightly timid voice sounded.

"Yes!"

With one of them taking the lead, the recruits suddenly shouted in confusion:

"Yes!"

Yang Hao said loudly: "Very good, then let me tell you, become a soldier of Daqi, as long as you fight bravely and expand the territory for my Daqi, you will also have a share of the land you have laid, grow food on your own land, find a few women to have a few children, and live comfortably in your own house, do you want to live like this!" ”

The prisoners of war were already red with excitement at this time, and shouted loudly at the top of their voices.

"If you want to get this, you have to rely on your bravery, you are not afraid of death in battle, the cowardly have no right to get this, and the cowardly wait for them only severe punishment and even death.

From this day forward, you are no longer ordinary people, until you retire, you will stay in the barracks, and if you die in battle, your children will be raised by the tribe.

If you have parents, the tribe will provide for them until they enter the earth, and no one will be humiliated, and your wives will not sleep with other men, and the tribe will rule for you.

Those who have no family, plundered women, you can choose as you like! As long as you obey military orders and fight bravely, these will all be yours, I still say the same thing, I don't want the blood of cowards under my sword, it is not only a shame for you, but also a shame for me! ”