was praised as a marksman in person, even with Murong Feng's cheekiness, he turned red, and said bluntly: "So to prepare for the first battle, I have to select elite soldiers first, and ask the high priest to gather all the combatable soldiers in the temple." ”

"It's easy." Wei Ya immediately responded and ordered someone to gather all the soldiers.

Murong Feng patted Bingya on the shoulder and said, "It's time for you to behave." ”

The ice teeth and legs were weak and they wanted to admit it, but a pair of Murong Feng's cold eyes could only tremble and freeze.

Soon a procession of nearly 1,000 people was assembled, and the formation stood outside the temple gate like a mighty and majestic army, and the surrounding area was crowded with people watching the excitement.

However, most of these soldiers may have been farmers working in the fields with farm tools yesterday, so the nervousness was all on their faces.

Murong Feng swept it away at a glance and saw through the details of this rabble.

Wei Ya tilted her head slightly and said: "Originally, there were still 800 soldiers in the temple, and I recruited 200 young men yesterday to gather 1,000, and all the soldiers in the temple are here." ”

Murong Feng nodded slightly and said, "Let's start." ”

Wei Ya glanced at the priests next to her, and immediately made a noise of gongs and drums, and all the priests began to sing in unison: "Now there is the warrior Bingya Jarak!" ”

The commotion of the crowd immediately fell silent.

Then I saw Ice Fang, whose face was painted with bright oil paint, swaggering out with a Viku head in one hand and a spear full of colored stripes in the other, under the escort of a group of mighty acolytes.

Immediately, the crowd cheered and shouted the name of the warrior.

It was the first time Bingya had seen such a big scene, and his legs suddenly became weak, and the pre-war declaration that Murong Feng had drawn up for him suddenly forgot everything, leaving only a blank brain that broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, his face was smeared with heavy oil paint, and his feet were not shown for a while. But no matter how stiff it is, it will definitely be exposed, and Murong Feng, who was secretly observing, immediately found that this guy was cowardly again, so he secretly snorted coldly: "Raise your chest and look into the distance!" ”

Bing Fang immediately shook, and subconsciously raised his chest and looked into the distance.

"Lift that head, wrong, it's not the right hand, it's the left hand, forget it, forget it, you raise both hands, I'll rub it, what are you raising your hands on? What about surrendering with your hands raised? Hold your chest up and straighten your back! ”

As soon as the people below saw the warrior raise the head and spear of the enemy, which symbolized glory, the whole audience immediately boiled, and the cheers shook the sky.

"Roar!" Murong Feng secretly wiped a cold sweat, feeling more tired than playing in person.

"Whoa~Whoa~Quack!!" The ice teeth in his brain were completely Murong Feng's words, and he shouted as soon as he opened his mouth, like a duck barking......

Murong Feng immediately covered her face and was speechless, Wei Ya turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The people were stunned for a moment, but immediately they didn't know who took the lead, and they actually followed and shouted: "Quack, quack!! ”

One person takes the lead, and the whole audience follows the trend!

In an instant, the solemn temple gate was filled with the sound of a flock of ducks! The key is that the more a group of people scream, the more energetic they become, the more they shout, the more excited, and even dancing.

For a while, it was called a group of demons dancing.

Wei Ya said with black lines on her face: "What kind of system is this!" Hurry up and get everyone to stop! ”

Murong Feng chuckled and said, "High Priest, it's rare that everyone is so happy, let the people indulge in their suppressed emotions before the war." ”

Wei Ya shook her head speechlessly and said, "The business is important, if you want to dance, you can wait until you return from victory." When the time comes, even if I jump in the temple for three days and three nights, I will not stop me. ”

Murong Feng smiled, and said to Bingya: "Don't be stupid, put your hand down." ”

Bingya immediately put his hands down, and Murong Feng continued to point out secretly: "Now I say a word, you follow aloud." ”

Bingya swallowed his saliva secretly, his eyes straight and he didn't dare to float.

Murong Feng said: "Give me silence!" ”

Bingya immediately trembled his lips and repeated loudly: "Give me silence!" ”

The commotion immediately subsided, and everyone stared intently at Ice Fang.

Ice Tooth's cheeks immediately trembled even more.

Murong Feng said, "What are you happy about? ”

"Are you happy about Shimo~?" Bingya shouted at the top of his voice, and the last word was broken.

Murong Feng continued to transmit the sound with a black line on his face, and Bing Ya read it out loud one by one.

"Your homes are under threat!"

"Your loved ones could die at the butcher's knife of those Viku at any moment!"

"Even if any of you are lucky enough to escape the butcher's knives of the Vikus, the food for the winter will be plundered, and you will eventually starve to death in the cold!"

"So what are you happy about?"

There was silence, only the sound of heavy breathing.

The more Bingya spoke, the smoother it became, and in the end she stopped shivering.

"Or are you willing to die when the enemy enters our homeland?"

"Unwilling!" Someone in the field immediately shouted stubble.

Wei Ya nodded slightly at Murong Feng, and Murong Feng also nodded slightly and continued to transmit the sound.

"That's right! I'm not reconciled either! Icefang raised the head of the Vikul and shouted, "So I went to hunt those Vikus alone, did you see the head of the Vikus in my hand?" He was known as the strongest warrior of the Vikus, but he died, and I killed him with my own hands. ”

"Oh!!" There was an exclamation from the audience.

Wei Ya whispered: "Will this be too much?" ”

Murong Feng pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, the dead won't refute it anyway." We must first build confidence in the people, otherwise the morale will be low and this battle will not be fought. ”

Wei Ya nodded and said no more.

Bingfang continued to shout: "Actually, these Veku people also have flesh and blood, they will bleed when they are injured, and they will die if they cut off their heads, and I will kill a team of them alone!" ”

"Ice Fang! Ice Fangs! Ice Fangs! The few nurseries below immediately shouted loudly according to the plan: "God of War! Mars! Mars! ”

The people who didn't know the truth immediately followed the trend and shouted: "Ice Fang God of War!" Icefangs God of War! Icefangs God of War! ”

Bing Ya He was once admired by all the people, and he immediately felt his blood surge, and his face was flushed.

"Now I'm going to pick three hundred warriors who are not afraid of death to hunt down the Viku who dare to invade our homeland! If you want to kill them, you will not dare to set foot in our homeland from now on! Is there anyone among you who is not afraid of death and will go with me? ”

The people, who were already enthusiastic, rushed to be the first to hear this.

"I'll go! Count me in! ”

"And me!"

"I know archery, and I can shoot big birds in the sky!"

"I can make traps and catch the giant bears in the mountains!"

The scene suddenly descended into chaos.

Wei Ya was dumbfounded and said: "Yesterday, I selected two hundred young men to fill the garrison or all kinds of coercion and temptation, and you encouraged all these people to fight bravely in a few words?" ”

Murong Feng smiled and said, "This is the power of language. ”

Wei Ya sighed for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

The next job of picking people is simple, first of all, to assess archery.

And when it comes to archery, only elves can compete with trolls in this world, after all, everyone was a family tens of thousands of years ago.

It's just that Murong Feng ingeniously prescribed three rounds of assessment methods.

In the first round of assessment, the shooter does not move, shoots a moving target 100 steps away within 15 breaths, and must hit all 10 arrows to advance to the next round of assessment.

Murong Feng originally thought that the regulations he set were very difficult, and at least seven adults could be eliminated, but when the first round of assessment ended, nearly 2,000 people who signed up to participate in the war and half of the 1,000 soldiers passed the first round of assessment.

Looking at the more than 1,500 people in front of him, Murong Feng immediately decided to increase the difficulty of the second round of assessment.

In the second round, a hundred miles of running!

As the name suggests, in the second round, all the finalists will first travel a hundred miles over the mountains and mountains, and then then complete a series of difficult tactical actions, such as sneak attacks, sabotage, guerrillas, etc.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the special operations mode.

But for the troll soldiers who are new to this type of special operation...... It's just a breeze to master!

Because he grew up in the mountains and forests and surrounded by all kinds of fierce beasts, it has long been the instinct of every troll hunter to hunt over mountains and mountains.

After a little adjustment by Murong Feng, the second round of assessment, which should have been much more difficult, only eliminated more than 300 people.

Wei Ya said proudly: "These people are all warriors of our Dakale tribe! Why don't you take them all with you?" ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "We went to guerrilla warfare this time, not to find those Viku people to be tough and tough. What we pay attention to is that the enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs us, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase, which is bound to drag down those Viku people. Therefore, a large number of people is not conducive to command, and it is also possible that the enemy will pull the tail and give away the head in vain. ”

Wei Ya exclaimed with an exclamation on her face: "I can't imagine that your Frostbeard Clan actually has such clever tactics!" ”

Murong Feng touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Our territory is next to the human and dwarf kingdoms, so we have all explored it in the fierce battles for many years. ”

Wei Ya shook her head and sighed lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, if the ancestors could insist on staying instead of coming to this bitter cold land, then there may not be no place for our clan on the Eastern Continent." ”

Murong Feng laughed dryly, unable to pick up the stubble. After all, if these trolls were to return to the eastern continent to play guerrilla warfare, it would be absolutely lively.

Humans, dwarves, halflings, and a group of lawless players will definitely have a good show.

Wei Ya asked, "By the way, what problems do you plan to set up in the third round of assessment?" ”

Murong Feng said: "Actual combat! ”

"Actual combat?!" Wei Ya was shocked and said, "You plan to pull them directly to the battlefield?" ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said: "I want to too, but this is no different from going to death, and if you don't get it right, it will collapse your morale, then you can't fight the next battle, I mean simulating a real combat confrontation." ”

Wei Ya immediately asked, "How to simulate a real combat confrontation?" ”

Murong Feng said: "It's similar to the Divine Trial, let them find people to form a team freely, and then scatter to the mountains to hunt each other, and those who survive in the end will be selected." ”

Wei Ya said with a black line on her face: "Then it's better to send them directly to the battlefield!" Wouldn't it be a waste to kill each other like this? ”

Murong Feng said with a smile: "It's not that they really kill each other, as long as it is stipulated that no one can harm people's lives, and then the arrows are removed, and the swords are replaced with wooden sticks, those who dare to intentionally kill people will be punished by God, I believe that no one will violate this prohibition." ”

Wei Ya frowned and said, "Then I must ask the gods, it is a big crime to use the gods to punish them." ”

Murong Feng nodded and said, "It should be." ”

Wei Ya turned around and returned to the temple, and only came out after a long time and said, "The gods have agreed, and said that they will personally supervise. ”

Murong Feng said, "That's so good. ”

Soon the detailed rules for the third round of assessment were released, and Murong Feng also set the time for the assessment in the evening.

When I think of more than a thousand people divided into hundreds of squads, they have to endure the cold and hunt each other in the dark, and the real interstellar special forces assessment is nothing more than that.

And Wei Ya, as the high priest of the temple, did not forget to take the opportunity to harvest a wave of prestige, and ordered people to reward the warriors who participated in the third round of assessment with wine and meat.

After all, no matter what, these selected warriors can be regarded as elite soldiers, and even if they are eliminated, they can be incorporated into the garrison to defend the border.

At night, more than 1,200 well-fed troll warriors scattered into hundreds of teams into the mountains and forests.

After a stick of incense, Murong Feng pulled his bow and shot a rocket into the night sky.

Soon, the hunt in the night was staged in the darkness of the night, and did not stop until dawn.

Wei Ya, who had not slept all night, had been waiting for the final result, and when she saw the refreshed Murong Feng walking into the main hall to greet her, she couldn't help but say angrily: "You slept soundly." ”

Murong Feng spread his hands and chuckled: "But yesterday, I exhausted my brainpower by making plans, and I didn't have a good rest, how to lead everyone to victory." ”

Wei Ya glanced at her and asked, "Is the result out?" ”

"I'm just getting up, I don't know yet. Here it comes. Murong Feng shook his ears and said.

A moment later, a troll guard hurriedly ran into the main hall and reported, "High Priest, the results of the third round of assessment are out." ”

Wei Ya hurriedly asked, "How many people have passed the assessment?" ”

The troll guard replied, "After a detailed count of more than a dozen priests, a total of five hundred and eighteen people passed the assessment last night and 'survived' to the end. ”

"How many people are left?" Wei Ya was surprised: "Your Excellency, how do you deal with the extra 200 people?" ”

Murong Feng scratched his head and said helplessly: "Bring them all, you can't send these elites back to farm." Fortunately, the extra 200 people are still within the acceptable range. ”

Wei Ya smiled slightly, because these soldiers are definitely elite as long as they are tempered by the fire, so one more person is equal to one more elite soldier.

Murong Feng asked the guards, "What are the casualties?" Also, did you count the number of 'heads' that team hunted last night? ”

This is all ordered in advance, after all, how many teams can stand out, it is definitely a talent at the level of the king of soldiers.

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