The temptation of the future is moving, but the reality is cruel. The next assessment is the biggest difficulty in front of all the forbidden troops.

The route is very simple, starting from the forbidden army training ground to the north to the official road, and then along the riverside official road all the way to the west for thirty miles, and then turning back, the first two hundred to run back are the selected ones, and the two hundred and one to two hundred and fifty are the candidates.

After the selection rules were clarified, Lin Feng and the twelve Zhonglang generals were immediately busy.

Lin Feng first handed over the several stacks of number plates prepared by the Beiya of the Forbidden Army to Wei San and other adult special soldiers, and asked them to set off first, and wait at the midpoint where they had already measured in advance, ready to distribute the numbers. Then, Lin Feng turned to the hundred soldiers of Ge Chang Nadu, who was still standing straight on the stage, and shouted loudly: "The competition path is a path that everyone is familiar with, and the selection method is our regular training in the past two months, I hope that each of you can be successfully selected, follow me from now on, step by step, one day to the next level, and turn the iron medal on your chest into silver and gold, do you have confidence?" ”

"Yes!" Ge Chang took the lead in shouting, and everyone hit their chests three times in a row at the same time, and then shouted loudly: "Victory!" ”

"Okay, let's get ready!" Lin Feng clapped his hands lightly, now he has nothing to do with himself today, he has officially become a spectator, just waiting for the selection results.

The twelve Zhonglang generals were much more nervous than Lin Feng, and they each ran in front of their own team, and there were those who scolded loudly and encouraged, and there was only one purpose, that is, to let their team enter the top two hundred subordinates as much as possible.

The thing is obvious, no matter how well you brag in front of King Qi, no matter how loud the sycophants are beaten, they can't match a beautiful data at this time! Moreover, King Qi said that since the forbidden army is the elite of the world, then each army must select five hundred elites, and all of them will form separate teams to participate in next year's big competition. At this time, the selection can barely fool the past, but if the performance of next year's martial arts competition is still embarrassing, then the future of the future army will basically come to an end! Therefore, these Zhonglang, who attach great importance to their personal mighty and stable image on weekdays, are like being beaten one by one at this moment, especially Chen Shenwen, Duan Chengyue, and Zhao Chengfei.

Zhao Chengfei was okay, he just waved his knife to cheer up all his subordinates, while Duan Chengyue encouraged his subordinates while secretly looking at Ge Chang's Nadu people on the stage from time to time. Needless to say, these people are all popular candidates for selection, but no matter how thick-skinned he Duan Chengyue is, he doesn't have the face to count Ge Chang's 100 people as his subordinates, he can only cheer loudly at the captains and heads in front of him, and even proposed a heavy reward for being selected for one person and ten times, which made the subordinates also swear that they would definitely let all the boys under him fight for their lives.

Chen Xiangwen can be said to be the most subdued of the three. Because he is a little older and has old qualifications, he usually considers himself the boss in front of Duan Chengyue and Zhao Chengfei, but Chen Lifei, who he swore and recommended strongly, did not bring them an imaginary victory, and Duan Chengyue and Zhao Chengfei basically stopped talking to him in the past few days.

Chen Shenwen glared at Chen Lifei fiercely, and said sharply: "I will boast on weekdays, see how many people you and your subordinates can be selected today?" Shame me again, take off your uniform and go home tomorrow! ”

Chen Lifei's face was flushed, his head hung low, his body was motionless, the fingers of his two hands clenched into his fists were deeply pinched into the flesh of his palms, and he secretly swore in his heart: I don't need you to be selected, I will be selected no matter what happens this time, even if I am a small soldier, I don't want to see you, an old guy who has no talent but thinks very highly of himself and has a great temper!

At midnight (9 o'clock) arrived, and all the forbidden troops were ready to go. In front of a thick and long starting line, the good men of all armies tried their best to lean forward a little, and many soldiers almost started to move.

Only Ge Chang and the others were at the bottom of the line, still carefully sorting out whether the armor on their bodies was close to their bodies, whether their swords, bows and arrows were tied, and then they took off the military boots on their feet, turned them upside down and buckled them on the ground a few times, this is what Lin Feng has always told them, no matter how far or near the journey, they must start by sorting out their equipment, shoes and socks.

Li Jingsui's face darkened, and he turned around and glared at the generals on the stage, who hurriedly ran off the stage and reprimanded the people in their respective armies for being a little quieter.

When the hour came, as a bare-armed strong man slammed with all his strength, the big drum on the high platform, which was more than one person high, sounded muffled, spreading all over the world, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

A rapid drum beat sounded, and many of the Janissaries immediately bent down and prepared to run, and the sound of 50,000 people's noses breathing rapidly at the same time almost overshadowed the drums.

The drums suddenly stopped, and the moment was silent. Immediately, many forbidden troops rushed out like arrows.

Here we go! I hope that the pace of the Southern Tang Dynasty soldiers to conquer the world will officially start from this moment! Lin Feng looked up at the sky, which was still a little gloomy, and muttered to himself in his heart.

It took nearly two quarters of an hour for 50,000 people to start, and when a soldier disappeared at the gate of the training ground, Li Jingsui let out a long breath, pulled Li Congqian and Lin Feng, and surrounded by all the generals, they stepped down to inspect the training ground on the west side. After the hard work of the 300 forbidden troops in the north of the forbidden army in the past few days, the training ground has taken a rudimentary shape.

Under Li Jingsui's instructions, Lin Feng raised his voice to explain to these Zhonglang generals one by one the balance beam, obstacle wall, rope net, swamp and other facilities and their respective training purposes. In the eyes of those generals, these strange facilities are no less than the first time they saw the monsters in hell and the first time they saw the Westerners, and they were all dumbfounded. Several people couldn't help but stare at Li Congqian and Chen Fei and their brothers, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, could these children be trained every day like this?

Chen Xianwen glanced at Lin Feng's back hatefully, and scolded secretly: "Miraculous skills, grandstanding!" ”

Subsequently, a group of people walked to the alternate competition venues such as archery, horse riding, and throwing knives, and the guards of the Qi Palace's palace had all been arranged.

After a big turn, Lin Feng accompanied Li Jingsui back to the stage, this time, he whispered in Li Jingsui's ear for a long time, Li Jingsui's face was solemn, and he nodded lightly after the most gloomy time, and said, "You know about this matter, I just know." ”

Lin Feng also hurriedly nodded, and began to talk with Li Jingsui about the future training plan, weapons and equipment, food and accommodation and other practical issues of the special soldiers selected by the forbidden army.

Lin Feng had already prepared, and immediately took out a stack of papers from his arms and handed it to Li Jingsui. This is all written by Lin Feng who has taken the time to work overtime in the past few days, and it is basically all detailed data.

Li Jingsui flipped through it and asked in surprise: "These are all things that special soldiers want to learn?" Why are there such things as dialects and makeup? ”

Lin Feng smiled and replied, "King Qi, these are the necessary skills for special soldiers to fight in disguise and deep into the enemy territory. To be honest, the previous special training was just a very simple start, and they all have countless new things to learn! ”

"You're going to use one person as ten people, a hundred?!" Li Jingsui looked at the skills to be learned again, and couldn't help but shake his head again and again, this Lin Feng is too good at tossing, forget it, I won't bother with this matter in the future!

After making up his mind, Li Jingsui directly stuffed the stack of papers back into Lin Feng's hand, and said, "In the future, you will be fully responsible for the special training, and you can report major matters directly to me." ”

"When marching and fighting, military intelligence is important. His Majesty wanted to ask the King of Qi to agree to set up an intelligence department to collect political and military intelligence on the enemy. Lin Feng beat the snake and said his new idea. Of course, Lin Feng didn't expect Li Jingsui to agree now, he had already planned to build the skeleton on his own first, and then turn around and then turn to the state to support him. After all, the human, financial, and material resources needed by a war intelligence department are by no means what he can support alone, so he wants to ask the country to come forward.

"This is a very important matter, and I must report it to the imperial brother." Li Jing thought about it for a while, and felt that this matter had far-reaching implications, and it should not be decided in a hurry.

"Yes." Lin Feng replied softly.

Suddenly, a lieutenant general next to him shouted: "A soldier has run back!" ”