Zhao Dongting didn't say anything, and when the sergeant was practicing, he watched quietly under the military flag.

It wasn't until the drill was over that he paced slowly in front of the military formation, and said: "I thought that my pro-army was the elite of my Great Song Dynasty soldiers, and they were heroes who were a hundred, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that." Although I don't know martial arts, I can see that your moves are empty and weak, and they are purely playing for me. In Lin'an City before, Lord Yang trained you like this?"

Yang Yidong's face was a little ugly.

Zhao Dongting didn't care about him, and continued: "I see you practicing, it's better to watch the monkey." ”

His words were really ugly, even if he was the emperor, some of the guards still showed indignation on their faces.

Zhao Dongting's eyes swept over the faces of these guards without a trace, and he secretly knew it in his heart. Those who are still indifferent to this day are probably some veteran oilers, and those who are not convinced should still have a bit of blood. Zhao Dongting never thought of taking over the guards and all the pro-army people, because it was better not to want some of them. What's more, you can't really let Yang Yidong, who is in charge of guarding infantry business, be a bare-bones commander.

Yang Shufei's side would never condone herself to do this.

"Why? Someone seems to be unconvinced?"

Zhao Dongting walked back and forth in front of the formation, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, "Since you are not convinced, then show me your true ability." ”

He is not afraid of these attendants, but he is afraid that they will not even be angry. A person who has no backbone will definitely not be a qualified fighter.

"You are all the elite of my Great Song Army, the best of the best selected from all armies, and you can follow me here when my Great Song Dynasty is shaking, and I also believe that you are definitely loyal people. However, my Great Song Dynasty was persecuted here by the Yuan thieves, and I need not only your loyalty, but also warriors who can fight well!

At the end of the words, Zhao Dongting's voice suddenly rose.

When one of the guards heard this, their eyes gradually lit up, and they shouted, "Yes! Yes!"

But there are still some who are still weak and don't take Zhao Dongting's words seriously at all.

Zhao Dongting carefully remembered these veteran oils, and when the guards stopped shouting, he shook his head and said, "No, you are not." The warrior didn't just shout out with his mouth, what you just performed, I only saw a group of embroidered girls, and I didn't feel the demeanor of my Great Song warrior at all. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ying'er who was following him, and asked softly, "Ying'er, do you have the confidence to have a few tricks with these guards?"

Ying'er has a soft temperament, but she still has some confidence in her martial arts, knowing that Zhao Dongting has his own plans, she immediately nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhao Dongting smiled, then looked at the guards in front of him again, and said loudly: "I know that when I said this about you just now, you must not be convinced. Oh, it's okay if you're not convinced, if you're not convinced, you can come up and fight with my maids, and those who can win against Ying'er will be promoted to his official!"

The eyes of the guards and soldiers instantly focused on the delicate Ying'er.

It's just that no one has spoken out for a long time.

There was a class straight Du Yu Hou who wanted to come forward to try, but was stopped by Yang Yidong with a vague look.

This guy is obviously from Yang Yidong, and he probably knows that Zhao Dongting wants to take over the affairs of the guards and pro-army, and wants to come up to embarrass Zhao Dongting. But Yang Yidong knew that those guards were all cleaned up by Ying'er last night, so he naturally refused to let this Du Yu wait to come up.

If this is all lost, it will only boost Zhao Dongting's momentum. When the time comes, this little emperor is afraid that he will really be able to accept and serve the guards.

At this moment, Yang Yidong really didn't dare to treat Zhao Dongting as a child anymore.

This little emperor is suddenly acting so old-fashioned, it is like a divine help.

And Zhao Dongting saw that no one came up, so he chuckled and said, "What's the matter? Do you not have the courage to come up? Or do you feel embarrassed to have a trick with a woman?"

No one answered.

Zhao Dongting said sharply: "Then what if the enemy you encounter on the battlefield is a woman?"

Finally, a guard walked out of the team, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty, I'm willing to give it a try!"

"Good!"

Zhao Dongting nodded vigorously.

Ying'er stepped forward and stood a few meters opposite the guard.

The guards put their spears and sabers on the ground, then took off their armor, and when they saw that Ying'er was not moving, they took the initiative to rush towards Ying'er.

It is estimated that he was stimulated by Zhao Dongting, and now he completely ignores Ying'er's beauty and delicateness in his eyes, and only has a raging fighting spirit.

He has a tiger under his feet, and it can be seen that he has practiced martial arts.

However, when he rushed to Ying'er's approach, he didn't even hold on for ten rounds under Ying'er. I saw Ying'er move and dodge like a monkey jumping into a stream, although this guard was powerful, but he couldn't even touch Ying'er's edge. Until he was slapped to the ground by Ying'er with one palm, he was still confused, and his face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Dongting personally stepped forward to help the guard up, and did not make fun of him, but asked again: "Who else is willing to come up and try?"

The sergeants looked at Ying'er now, and their eyes were completely different from before.

If they still had contempt for Ying'er before, then now, some are just heavy jealousy.

Everyone knows that those who can join the guard and pro-army will not be far behind. But just now, this guy was easily cleaned up by Ying'er.

The guards under their hands who don't have any outstanding skills really don't dare to come up again to "show ugliness".

"Are you scared?"

Zhao Dongting smiled lightly. At this time, it was inevitable that I was really disappointed in the guards.

"I'm coming!"

Finally, someone came out again, a man with a bearded face.

This person was born rough and tight, and when he walked out of the team and stood opposite Ying'er, he was simply a realistic version of Beauty and the Beast.

Several members of the team cheered him on.

It seems that this guy's strength should still be a bit famous among the guards.

I saw that after he took off his armor, he let out a loud shout, and rushed to Ying'er's front quickly, and his two big fan-like palms grabbed Ying'er's two fragrant shoulders.

Zhao Dongting looked at it without blinking, thinking that Ying'er was going to retreat, but Ying'er unexpectedly squatted down slightly, her shoulders avoided the big man's hands, and then her palms slapped on the big man's chest like lightning.

The big man kept retreating.

The shouts in the ranks came to an abrupt end like a wild duck being choked by the neck.

"Poof!"

Until he was slapped by Ying'er more than ten times one after another and withdrew more than ten steps, the big man finally couldn't parry and sat down on the ground.

There was already a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Ying'er closed her hands and clenched her fists, "Accept!"

If she wasn't wearing a maid's costume, she would definitely be a heroic female general at this time.

Zhao Dongting saw that he drooled, and sighed again and again, "If you can enter the hall and go to the battlefield, where can you find such a woman?"

The big man's face was swollen and red, and his face was full of shame, and he got up and hurriedly returned to the line to stand, his head buried low.

But no one around made fun of him, and everyone could see that Ying'er's martial arts were not trivial.

This big man has more than ten palms on her, and he is already very durable.

In fact, it's not that these guards are not powerful, but that most of them have learned the tricks of opening and closing, and they are embarrassed to do their best when they fight with the delicate Ying'er, and they will inevitably suffer a lot.

Zhao Dongting said again: "Who else will come up and give it a try?"

Immediately afterwards, two more guards came up to challenge, but they were still easily defeated by Ying'er.

There was a class that couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward in person. However, even he only fought with Ying'er for dozens of moves, and in the end he still lost.

At this time, Ying'er was already sweating on her forehead, and her breathing became heavy.

"It seems that there are really no too strong people among these guards. ”

Zhao Dongting was slightly disappointed in his heart, and planned to give up.

Originally, I wanted to promote a few masters, but now it seems that masters are not so easy to meet.

"I'll try. ”

At this moment, from the very end of the line, a voice sounded.

Immediately, a rather tall figure slowly walked to the front.

He walked to the opposite side of Ying'er, and was not in a hurry to take off his armor, but said, "I won't take advantage of you, let you rest for a while." ”

Ying'er lost several people in a row, and she was really tired, so she didn't speak and slowly breathed.

About ten minutes passed, Ying'er said, "You can start." ”

The guard slowly removed his armor and placed it neatly beside him, then took a stance.

Zhao Dongting's eyes lit up slightly, and he said in his heart: "This guy has a good momentum, isn't it really a bit of a pound?"

The two on the field quickly exchanged hands.

Zhao Dongting looked at it, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Because this guard and Ying'er come and go, they fought so fast that they didn't fall behind at all. His strength is obviously much stronger than that Ban Zhidu Yu Hou just now, and it is not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Dongting couldn't help but wonder in his heart, "With such good skills, how can he be a little soldier?"

"I conceded. ”

And at the moment when he was distracted, the guard and Ying'er had already decided the winner.

Winning hand, forty-ninth move.