Westfrontier –

A lone eagle circled by, and the sky was hot. The yellow sand was steaming hot from the sun.

Not far from the station of the Seventh Battalion, a column of black-pressed people stood neatly.

The movement is like a modern standing stance.

Their expressions were serious and motionless. Sweat trickled down under the scorching sun, and beads of sweat covered their foreheads.

Sweat soaked his hair, and it looked slimy and uncomfortable.

This column of squares, to say the least, has more than a thousand people. During this period, people continued to faint, and those who fainted were carried out of the training ground.

That's right, this is the beginning of the annual Seventh Army selection trial.

"General, they haven't eaten or drunk for seven hours."

Tang Shengge entered the handsome tent under the scorching sun and sweating profusely. Feng Yun was looking at the book of soldiers, as if the people standing outside had nothing to do with him.

Feng Yun sneered: "It's only seven hours, how many people are left?" ”

Tang Shengge: "There are less than a thousand people." ”

Feng Yun: "Good guy, I can't stand this. Do you still want to join my No Seven Legions?! Go on! ”

Tang Shengge: "Yes! ”

Feng Yun suddenly raised his head, as if he thought of something, and stopped Tang Shengge and said, "How is Yayoi?" ”

Tang Shengge was stunned for a moment, he thought that Feng Yun had forgotten Long Yasheng!

"It's okay, I fainted once."

Feng Yun: "Gave up? ”

Tang Shengge: "No, he woke up and continued." ”

Feng Yun: "Really? ”

He didn't look like he had any expression on his face, as casual as usual. But Tang Shengge knew that he still had some appreciation for Long Yayoi in his heart.

On the training ground, six of the seven generals were there. They looked at the recruits who were being selected and trained in front of them with a straight face, and they had all kinds of expressions.

Tian Wuxin has been like a different person since he came back from Nanban last time. became silent, and after Feng Yun found out about him in Nanban, he allowed him to go home for three years. If you figure it out, come again, and after three years, you have to come if you can't figure it out.

"Watch your hands, don't move!"

Shui Wuluo looked like a handsome boy, he shook a folding fan and walked leisurely. The voice is also extraordinarily gentle, and it seems that he is not here to train soldiers.

Of course, only those who have experienced it really, how terrible this smiling general is.

"Did I let you move?!"

Yue Wubing shouted with cold eyes, and those who were yelled at were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

As he spoke, another group of people poured in.

Feng Wuyan frowned, and said coldly: "Drag it away, and if you can't continue after a stick of incense, you will be removed!" ”

"Yes!"

That's right, the selection of the Seventh Battalion is cruel, and the test is to force out a group of people.

Without the Seven Legions, what kind of existence is that? Every year, there will be talented people from all over the world to come to the recruit selection, but Feng Yun doesn't want much.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that this training is difficult. But...... There are really less than 100 people who can stay every year.

Ryuyayoi stood at the forefront, sweat already soaking his entire face. The white face has dead skin burned by strong ultraviolet rays.

Goo-Du –

Ryuyayoi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the voice seemed to be amplified countless times. He knew that if he wanted to stay, he would have to retreat, let alone the most powerful legion in the world.

Military training in the modern world is incomparable to here at all, and this is simply inhumane torture.

Tick –

Sweat slid down his forehead, and some fell directly to the ground and were instantly evaporated. Some all flowed into Ryuyayoi's eyes.

The intense tingling in his eye sockets made him want to reach out and rub it, but he couldn't move.

He closed his eyes in some pain. Suddenly, a pair of cold hands put on his eyes, gently wiping the sweat from the corners of his eyes.

"Stick to ......"

The cold voice is particularly comfortable to listen to at this time, it is the moon without ice. This moon is like his name, his face is cold, his speech is cold, and even his skin is cold under this blazing flame.

Although he didn't say anything superfluous, he knew about him with Ryuyayoi; Ryuyoi knew that this was his affirmation of himself.

"Big brother, come on."

Di Wuji's voice was very small, as if he had come to correct his posture. But the tone was full of encouragement.

Ryuyayoi took a breath and returned to his most standard posture.

Ryuyayoi, you can do it!

Seven days later—

No garrison of the Seventh Army -

Tang Shengge: "General, the recruits have been selected." There are seventy-five people in total, and all of them have been assembled outside the station! ”

"Got it, come and sit down." Feng Yun smiled and beckoned Tang Shengge to sit down with him.

Tang Shengge came over obediently, sat down with a puzzled face, and said, "General, don't you care about them?" ”

Feng Yun chuckled: "Anyway, how can you not care." I'll just let them stand a little longer, what's the problem? ”

Tang Shengge: "No." ”

Feng Yun is a person with a hippie smile on weekdays, and he doesn't have the shelf of a general at all. But in the selection and training of soldiers, it is like choosing a daughter-in-law, picking bones in eggs.

It was past noon, and the heat of the sun was getting hot. Feng Yun knocked nonchalantly on the table, and he glanced up at the sky.

Then he stood up, stretched his waist and said, "Qingxu, let's go, follow me to have a look." ”

Tang Shengge: "Yes! ”

Outside the garrison of the Seventh Legion, the seventy-five soldiers who were selected from 1 in 10,000 were in high spirits, and their postures were standard and unambiguous.

Looking at the neat small square, Feng Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Ryu Yayoi stood at the front, and six of the Seven Generals stood facing them.

Pedal Pedal –

A brisk sound of horses' hooves approached, and Feng Wuyan tilted his head slightly. I saw Feng Yun, who was wearing white battle armor, and Tang Shengge, who was wearing ordinary battle armor, approaching the square team.

"I've seen the general! I've seen the deputy general! ”

When the two approached, the six little generals knelt down on one knee and saluted the two. Afterwards, Ryuyayoi and the seventy-five soldiers also knelt down and saluted.

Feng Yun rode on the mighty white horse, waved his hand and said, "Army squat, squat!" ”

"Yes!!"

The loud voice resounded through the desert, as if startling the lone eagle hovering in the sky.

Feng Yun smiled and nodded, then turned over and dismounted. The posture is clean and neat, and the elegance is unparalleled.

He walked to the front, Tang Shengge followed, and the six little generals also followed.

Feng Yun cleared his throat and said, "From today onwards, you are the soldiers of my Seventh Battalion. As a soldier of the Seventh Legion, you must understand that the duty of a soldier is to obey orders and endure hardships and stand hard work.

I'm not a nobody who wants to go in, you know?! ”

"Understand !!"

Feng Yun: "What kind of place is the Seventh Legion, there are less than a hundred people left behind by tens of thousands of people every year. Do you know what that means?!

From the moment you step into this camp, your life belongs to the land beneath your feet. Don't want to be a deserter, don't want to be a traitor.

As long as you respect the military orders, you are incomparably free in the camp. Also, my soldiers will never allow treason.

It is also absolutely forbidden to oppress soldiers and form gangs. If I find out, heh...... No mercy!! Do you understand?! ”

"Yes! I see! ”

Feng Yun: "What?! Be louder! ”

"Got it!!"

Tang Shengge shouted: "Didn't you eat?!" ”

"No !!"

Tang Shengge: "......"

"Poof. Feng Yun suddenly chuckled and said, "Everyone has worked hard, there will be a camp banquet tonight." After that, the barracks are reassigned. Right now...... Line me up to get into the station. ”

"Yes!!"

A deafening voice sounded, what a supreme honor it was to enter the Mighty Legion, of course they were excited.

After the soldiers trotted into the garrison, Feng Yun, Tang Shengge and the six little generals got on their horses.

"Qingxu, pay attention to the distribution. Ten men in each of the seven small battalions, and the rest will be given to me. ”

Tang Shengge: "Yes." ”

The total garrison of the Seventh Army Corps had 270,000 elite soldiers, and the seven small battalions each had 30,000 people. Is there no Seven Legion just like that? Of course not.

In addition to the 270,000 people in the general garrison, there are 230,000 people scattered in the various border garrisons, and there are 230,000 people who protect the city and the emperor.

A total of 500,000 elite soldiers, a small number of people? Attention, it's an elite soldier. The kind of terrorists who can beat a hundred people by one person are not as many as a million heroes.

But...... It is enough for the 500,000 elite soldiers of the Seventh Army to defend this great territory.

At the foot of the Xuanming Mountain——

In the middle of summer, the green trees under the Xuanming Mountain are shady. Knowing the tireless screaming, the air around him seemed to be hot.

The stone steps up the hill are covered with moss, and the water gurgles on the moss. There doesn't seem to be a way for people to go up at all, and it seems that no one often walks it.

Sunlight shines through the dappled shadows of the trees, leaving a shadow on the crystal clear water. But it's really clear in the sun, on the shadow cloth stone. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green.

But at the foot of this extremely hot Xuanming Mountain, Yin Huayue and Gong Xie have been here for three days.

Not to mention seeing Master Xuanming, I haven't even seen a ghost. If it weren't for Gong Xie pulling her here in the past three days, she wouldn't have come.

Yin Huayue looked up at the sky and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

"Teacher...... Why don't we go back? ”

Gong Xie glanced at Yin Huayue angrily and said, "Your Highness, how did the old man teach you?" People are always in persistence. ”

Yin Huayue said a little dejectedly: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

I don't know how long it took for the sun to creep down the horizon.

Again, there is no return. Teacher...... It seems that I am not destined for this Xuanming master! ”

Gong Xie shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, that's not what you said. Maybe it's not time yet."

Yin Huayue: "Come on, will we come back tomorrow?" ”

Gong Xie said with a wisp of beard: "I'm not coming, it's been three days, and if I can't see it, the master doesn't want to see it." ”

Yin Huayue spread her hands helplessly: "Look at it." ”

Gong Xie shook his head and walked behind Yin Huayue with a smile.

At the foot of Xuanming Mountain, because of his admiration for Master Xuanming. A small town was built at the foot of the mountain, which was called: Xuanming Town.

"Hey! Where did the little beggar come from, walk and go, go along. ”

In a lively town, a little monk who was about eleven years old and covered in dirt walked down the street.

Although the whole person is dirty, the big eyes are particularly watery and beautiful.

The little monk stopped every time he arrived at a food stall and swallowed his saliva, as if he was very hungry.