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"Meet Your Lord......"

The sound as hard as steel, roaring on the school field, the momentum is like a mountain, indestructible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's a pity that such an iron army is not in charge of me...... Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart. For the first time, he developed a desire for this mythical army.

But now, Wei Wuji's attention was still drawn to the school grounds, especially the captain in the high places.

Although it was said to meet the adults, the sharp soldiers below did not kneel down, but just bowed and clasped their fists and saluted.

"Military law is customized, and when you see the commander, you must bow down, why don't they worship?" Wei Wuji deceived you and asked Zheng Dali.

For Wei Wushu, he really knows a little little. The main reason for this was that he didn't believe that Wei Wushu was really that powerful.

After hearing Wei Wuji's question, Zheng Dali looked arrogant again, and then said triumphantly, "Gongzi doesn't know anything, in other armies, military law is like this, but ......"

Speaking of the turning point, Zheng Dali dusted off his clothes and armor before he said slowly, "The martial soldiers only bow down to the king, and ...... to others Even if the general of Zhuguo is in front of him, he only needs to bow down. ”

Looking at Zheng Dali's pretending to be forced, Wei Wuji had the urge to kick him again, he was not the person inside, and he was proud of it everywhere.

But it is precisely this that makes Wei Wuji deeply realize that Wei Wushu's management model is restarted.

And the direct beneficiary of this is the Wei State Office, which is the Marquis of Wei. Because they can fight, are loyal, and have a sense of honor.

How can the combat effectiveness of an army trained in this way not be strong?

"Excuse ......me," said the lieutenant calmly on the stand, the Assassin's hot weather made his forehead beads of sweat as well.

Pressing the sword with one hand, he took two steps forward before he said slowly, "Today is the last assessment for you to be selected into Wei Wushu. ”

Turning his body to the side, he said to the soldier in that direction, "Among them, all those who pass together will be directly selected as soldiers." ”

Hearing this, there was still a little commotion below, because it was so important to them.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the lieutenant snorted coldly, and after suppressing these voices, he continued, "And those who are not elected, you come from there, and then go back there!" ”

After saying this, the soldiers below did not say a word, because the rules had already rotted in their hearts.

"Okay, without further ado, let's get started!" After speaking, the lieutenant turned around directly and walked towards the pergola on the stage.

The military Sima who stayed aside was in charge of the actual organization of this assessment, which meant that he also had to die of heat.

Although they are all from Wei Wushu, it is rare for these people who have positions to be so tired for the last time.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and even Wei Wuji has the urge to escape, and if he continues to play like this, it is easy to get heat stroke.

This concern is not unreasonable, and for the soldiers who participated in the assessment, heat stroke also means being eliminated.

Soon, under the organization of officers at all levels, the soldiers were divided into several groups and began different assessments.

For example, there are those who fight fencing, there are those who use spears, and there are those who compete in archery...... There are so many of them.

The scene was very lively, like a sports meeting, but there was no Wei Wuji's favorite basketball.

Other archery, equestrian or something, Wei Wuji didn't pay much attention to it, because his level in this area was not low, and he felt bored when he saw these "weak scum".

What attracted Wei Wuji the most was the sword competition between the two pairs of warriors, which was different from ordinary army training, they all used real swords.

And I heard Zheng Dali say, no matter whether you win or lose in this fight, the examiner only looks at your performance in the fight, especially the cooperation with the robes around you.

So many times, this kind of assessment will see blood, which can be described as extremely ferocious, and you have to be a real warrior to pass.

This kind of wonderful scene, Wei Wuji will definitely not be absent, after all, it is rare to see, and it also has a practical effect on his swordsmanship.

Standing in the distance and seeing it really, Wei Wuji went directly to the school field, and Zheng Dali couldn't pull it (because he didn't dare to pull it).

"Childe, it's not okay for us to do this!" Following Wei Wuji's side, Zheng Dali cringed a little in the midst of the shouting and killing.

Wei Wuji didn't even look back, but said coldly, "If you straighten my waist, a soldier must look like a soldier." ”

This special trip back to his old military camp, Wei Wuji really couldn't figure it out, Zheng Dali was afraid of something, and he didn't come to steal chickens and touch dogs.

Entering Wei Wushu's school, Wei Wuji and the others were immediately targeted, but this matter is not new, and there are many people who watch them train every day.

It's just that these two people are bolder and closer.

Although Wei Wushu was strict in management, it was for themselves and others to observe this, and there was no prohibition on this.

Letting ordinary soldiers watch is also a spur to them, letting them know how a strong army is forged.

It was said that it was closer, but Wei Wuji was still nearly thirty meters away from the center of the fight, but it was enough to see clearly.

"Ding...... Jingling...... When ......"

The sound of the collision between the iron swords couldn't help but sound, and the thirty people fought with real swords and guns, not to mention how emotional the hot scene was.

"Cut off his shoulder......"

"No, no, you should stab him in front ......"

Standing aside like this, Wei Wuji began to comment, and with his relatively good swordsmanship, Zheng Dali, who saw it, was greatly embarrassed.

It's still far away, and if someone hears it, you can't be kicked out.

Although Wei Wushu can't help but be watched, they themselves have a temper, so they can let you comment indiscriminately.

Zheng Dali's heart is hanging itself, and now it is even more so.

He just wanted to say to Wei Wuji now, Childe! This is on someone else's territory, can we keep a low profile.

Someone on the side was worrying, but someone on the side was very happy, and when his eyebrows were dancing, he almost blocked his mouth with melon seeds.

Although Wei Wuji gave a lot of advice, it was all hindsight, and it was useless.

If you put him in the fighting arena, he can't guarantee that he will do better than others, the situation in the battle formation changes quickly, and only more experience can help people make correct judgments.

From this point of view, Wei Wuji is not half a star worse than the martial soldiers.

But this does prove that Wei Wuji does have some talent in swordsmanship, otherwise he would still be a fart, an inexperienced rookie.

"What are you shouting, how can you wait for the soldiers to evaluate indiscriminately!" At this moment, a loud shout came from behind Wei Wuji and the others.

Because it sounded suddenly, Zheng Dali was given a piece, and he secretly scolded that bastard.

Zheng Dali turned around and saw that the man was dressed as one of Wei Wushu's military marquis, and he was now staring at the two of them with anger.

"Hello general, we are here to observe, and we don't mean to be offended." Zheng Dali explained in a good voice, which did not match his temper at all.

"Observe?" The marquis sneered, and then said angrily, "Just the two of you? A stupid idiot, a little white face? ”

No wonder this military marquis is angry, he has never encountered someone who dares to touch Wei Wu's beard.

What proud people they are, that is, the generals of the Wei State, and even the generals of the Zhu State don't need to pay attention to them, how can the two deflated people in front of them be evaluated at will.

Zheng Dali didn't expect that he would be scolded for being a stupid fool, but Wei Wuji didn't expect that he would be scolded for being a little white face.

So he was angry, very, very angry!