The test results were not unexpected. Only one of the nine people in the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info completed ninety percent of the subjects, and the other two only completed less than half of the subjects, but this has already made Wendao secretly happy.

What is slightly surprising is that He Yilong, who is not yet fifteen years old, has also broken through seven subjects, which provokes Cao Sanmao to look at him frequently, afraid that there is something change in his heart, but Wendao secretly snickered. Hehe, this is the first Ming figure he has met, and it is impossible to be weak at a young age.

After the test, Cao Sanmao's big mouth couldn't close anymore, and his eyes glanced back and forth on the body of the knife from time to time, as if he was waiting for the knife to go up and give him a thumbs up, and then send a compliment: "You are awesome"!

And in fact, at this moment, this guy does have proud capital. The passer, he is really the only one so far, what else can he say.

But Cao Sanmao really didn't dare to be happy so early, because he knew from the beginning that the real highlight, the killer feature, was often placed at the end. Otherwise, with his identity, status and character, from the moment he cleared the customs, he would have kicked the little gentleman with a headache away.

Do you remember the table full of treasures at the beginning?

Yes, all the mysteries will be revealed soon.

All the excuses, even if the boy who has been a little gentleman for more than ten days, no matter how clever his words are, he has nothing to say today.

Because, he is now a fake, without any fraud.

What is a customs clearancer, with his revered status as the owner of the village comparable to the emperor of the soil, why do you want to do this so-called customs clearance desperately, in addition to the ** of the hundred enemies, the real purpose, isn't it these novel treasures that teach people to be difficult to extricate themselves from at a glance?

Now, he has done everything, and the "little gentleman" in front of him, who has begun to appear silent, should say something, right?

"That-"

Cao Sanmao swallowed hard, and suddenly found that when the moment he had been waiting for in his heart was close at hand, he was inexplicably a little timid.

Grandma is a bear, when did Lao Tzu become such a girl?

Wen Dao saw that Cao Dazhai, who had always been a black dog and bear in the mountains, had inexplicably become a sissy, so he naturally knew it, nodded quickly, and stood up with some difficulty.

The reason why he uses the word "difficult" is because he still doesn't have a standard answer to the last procedure that must be completed, which is right or wrong.

But one thing is certain:

If he doesn't, all his previous efforts will be in vain. And life and death aside, in this era, he will definitely achieve nothing for a long time.

If he does, all of them will never think of him again. Perhaps, he will become a god at once, and for a long time, because of this moment today, he will receive the most pious and mystical looks, and the most loyal followers.

However, the sequelae of this moment, as well as the unknown historical harmfulness, may only be left to history to comment.

There are thousands of knots in my heart, but the reality is just a blink of an eye, Wen Dao has slowly walked to the big table that was moved out again today, and gently stretched out his hand, and the Type 05 drum submachine gun was in his hand.

Immediately after, after checking the magazine, loading, switching the bayonet, testing the trigger, a series of dazzling standard movements, with the gun on the shoulder, almost in one go, the full set of individual field equipment soon returned to the sword in its entirety.

Whether you believe it or not, at the moment when Wendao was in the full set of equipment, almost everyone present suddenly had a sense of fear that the dark clouds were overwhelming the thunder and lightning, and people couldn't help but feel weak, as if only kneeling could relieve this coercion.

"Lord Cao Zhai, Master Cao Zhai-"

Wen Dao held the gun and shouted several times in a row, and Cao Sanmao suddenly became excited, and suddenly reacted from a trance, but he was still a little indifferent:

"Oh, little, little sir, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong, have you returned everything you learned to the teacher?"

Wendao was very happy with Cao Sanmao's reaction, which shows that the whole set of processes and strategies designed by himself, and the effect reflected in each step is much better than expected. A person who knows how to fear has infinite possibilities to be shaped.

Cao Sanmao knocked on his head in frustration, and finally completely woke up from the shock, hurriedly stumbled under the flagpole, picked up a broken gong and struck it:

"All the people inside and outside the venue listened to Lao Tzu, and they all came to the side of the village flag immediately."

Although the gong is broken, the sound that can be knocked out is not broken, and it will not be attacked by the officials and soldiers to encircle and suppress other cottages, and it will generally never be struck.

Soon, all the bandits who came to see the excitement early in the morning, as well as all the men, women and children who could move around in the cottage, walked out in groups to help the old and the young, and then slowly gathered under the big flagpole of the martial arts arena.

Seeing that there was no one around, Cao Sanmao personally walked to the crowded crowd, and after circling them twice, he returned to Wendao and nodded:

"Little gentleman can do it now, the people in the village, except for those who can't move, are all here."

Well, Wen Dao nodded, looked at it, and couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

This Liushuya cottage is a big village in the end, roughly looking at the number of people is definitely more than 1,000 people, and the young and strong seem to be in the majority. In the future, will they be the first batch of their own basic population?

Thinking about it, Wen Dao suddenly jumped onto the high platform, raised his gun excitedly, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's Cao Zhai master has achieved success, and I have also fulfilled the promise of the day, the day of the success of the village master, it is the time when the artifact is born. Look, everybody—"

As he spoke, Wen Dao suddenly held a submachine gun in one hand and a grenade in the other:

"These two things are the artifacts I spoke of back then. I'm going to show you now, but the power of the artifact is amazing, beyond imagination, so please go into the bunker and observe it in order. During this process, do not panic and shout, let alone run around, so as not to die in vain. ”

As he spoke, dozens of bandits with small flags in their hands came out, waving flags, shouting, occasionally punching and kicking, and slowly leading the crowd into temporary bunkers one by one.

At the same time, a hundred meters away, a bandit carried a piece of bluestone to a pre-set wooden stake, then spread his feet and ran away.

The other bandit, in front of a large pit, glanced at it with trepidation, and then crawled back to the hole where he had just hid, waved the small flag in his hand, and waved it at the distance of the sword.

When Wen Dao saw it, he took a deep breath, raised his gun over his shoulder, and before people could react, the bluestone a hundred meters away burst apart with a soft sound.

Although Cao Sanmao, who was allowed to follow aside, was already prepared, the strange scene still startled him. Cao Hongniang snorted, and simply got into his arms directly. Master Nie Shengju was dumbfounded, and even forgot his habit of twisting his beard.

"Follow me, don't take half a step away from me!"

Wen Dao put down his gun, turned his head and glanced at the three of them majestically in a standard charging posture, and at the same time emphasized a sentence again in his mouth.

In order to maximize the effect and benefits, for these three key figures, after careful consideration, Wendao finally decided to take the risk of taking them with him. After all, the effect of long-distance observation and personal experience is simply incomparable.

Besides, this is just a single soldier demonstration, and there is no grand and shocking scene like a performance of thousands of troops, so Wendao must be thoughtful at every step.