Chapter 209: Four Hundred Warriors
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Xiao Qiang's cultivation of the power of the wind spirit has an advantage, that is, the energy can not only circulate in his meridians, but also circulate at high speed in his hidden veins. [Full text reading]
The dual cycle is like two powerful powerhouses, making the spiritual power of the outer world oscillate more frequently and intensively, so that the more wind spirit power enters the body through the heavenly aperture.
At the dantian, the blue and red water droplets began to flash with blue light, Xiao Qiang's body seemed to become transparent, and the cyan lines stretched out in his body, forming two huge loops, almost encompassing his entire body
Xiao Qiang sensed the continuous flow of energy into his body, and was excited, when he passed this plateau period and the spirit dew was completely stable, he could absorb energy through the spirit stone, presumably the speed of cultivation would be faster at that time
In the early morning of the next day, Sanjian Town became more lively than before, and dozens of registration offices for recruiting generals had increased
But anyone who is a little ambitious, who doesn't want to lead a team of people by himself, raised his eyebrows
Therefore, after last night's warm-up, everyone's minds were alive, each showed their abilities, and began to attract the disciples who joined the army with enthusiasm, and a battle for talent began.
Of course, popular figures like Ma Rufeng He Yuanting have never lacked refugeers, and they are the most popular, followed by battalion commanders like Liu Yunyan who can be gilded, ranked in the second echelon, and the reputation and family background of the third echelon are weaker, and they are the ones who spare no effort to win people over.
Those who put up big-character posters, hired female disciples to distribute leaflets, put up banners, lured them with huge profits, and even tried to secretly merge, which was very lively.
However, in this hot scene, the registration office of the Gentlemen's League was tepid, and a big sign stood in front of it, saying Six Don'ts.
Don't do it at both ends of the first rat,
Don't be dissenting,
Do not accept the conditions of the training camp,
Other than that, the only child in the family does not want. Women don't, don't enter the mountain gate for less than three years.
These six don'ts are equivalent to turning away half of the disciples, so that fewer people will sign up.
The monkey deeply understood Brother Qiang's words yesterday, and since he was going to the battlefield, he was responsible for the lives of his brothers. I'd rather let them live and resent for the rest of their lives than let them die young on the battlefield.
Harsh conditions for the Gentlemen's League. The sound of ridicule, protest, and dissatisfaction was endless, the monkey and Zhibang were unmoved, their eyes were lowered, Cui Dameng held the flagpole and stood there like an iron tower, and several disciples who came to theorize saw this posture and knew that they couldn't afford to provoke it. I had to leave in a huff.
Three days later, the Seven Gentlemen finally gathered four hundred people, and these four hundred people were all screened out of the list, Situ insisted on staying, so he kept his name, and as for Lu Xiaohu and the subsequent Qin Jian, they were all ticked out.
Early in the morning. The Seven Gentlemen, with a team of four hundred people, entered the Gentleman's Valley halfway up the Fengling Peak to be inspected by Xiao Qiang.
After a year of closure, the aura of Junzi Valley has been discharged, and it seems a little lonely, and the weeds on the ground have risen wildly. There are still traces of the bloody battles left on the rock face.
The Seven Gentlemen looked at the huge stone fortresses that still stand, and couldn't help but feel agitated, and walked towards the tombstones of the martyrs with a large army.
Xiao Qiang was already there, standing solemnly in front of a tombstone, spilling a bowl of wine on the ground.
The blue tombstone, which looks rough, is neatly carved with the names of the victims. The top nine people were all smeared with a red blood sword, which looked shocking.
Most of the people knew about that past, and they couldn't help but be silent, and they all paid silent tribute to the tombstone.
After the salute, Xiao Qiang nodded to the four hundred generals, walked past everyone in turn, and patted them on the shoulder, which made the generals feel more excited than verbal encouragement.
Most of them are members of the Gentlemen's League, and they are the first group of people, so Xiao Qiang's status in their hearts can be imagined.
In the past half a year, Xiao Qiang's feats in Sanhe City and Canglong City have been fought again and again, making everyone proud, many people have sworn in their hearts from the moment they signed up, and Brother Qiang has fought for them, played with dignity and self-confidence for them, and next, they will fight for Brother Qiang until the death
Thinking in his heart, the waists of the four hundred people straightened up, and they held the hilt of their swords tightly, and because of their excitement, their faces flashed with a strange flush, and many of them even flashed tears in the corners of their eyes.
After Xiao Qiang inspected the troops, he let everyone rest in place, and led the Seven Gentlemen and Situ into the cave mansion.
Waiting for a few people to sit down in the cave mansion, Xiao Qiang rubbed his red eyes and handed a thin booklet to Situ: "Situ, from now on you are the deputy battalion commander, and the seven gentlemen are the captains, each leading fifty people, and the training will be carried out according to the content of the booklet." ”
Situ was stunned, and after taking the booklet, he looked at it a few times, and found that the ink had not dried, and said in shock: "Xiao Qiang, this is what you wrote."
Xiao Qiang said with a smile: "I can't write it, I just sorted out the wisdom of my predecessors, and I hope to borrow it." ”
Time is pressing, in order to write this training syllabus, Xiao Qiang has been devastated, and he has used all the military knowledge in his past and present lives, if he writes it himself, he really can't afford it.
Xiao Qiang looked at Cui Dameng and said, "Dameng, now appoint you as the captain of the training team at the same time, your burden is very heavy, you can't be a little sloppy, you know?"
Everyone nodded one after another, thinking that Brother Qiang's appointment was very good, although Cui Dameng didn't know what this training team was for, but he was named and reused by Brother Qiang, he was still very excited and took the order loudly.
Xiao Qiang seized the time, asked everyone to take turns to read the booklet, and then briefly explained, distributed all the work, and handed it over to Situ for overall management.
Situ has always been thoughtful, belongs to the kind of calm doctor, and has a high prestige among the new generation of disciples, so he is probably the best choice to serve as the deputy marshal.
Half an hour later, the Seven Gentlemen and Situ came to the front of the four hundred generals with their heads held high, and issued Xiao Qiang's appointment again, without too much nonsense, the first item, the training began.
As a result, a strange scene appeared in the originally lively Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Cui Da waved the battle flag fiercely, leading the four hundred generals to start running under the four peaks, and at the same time shouting the slogan that shook the sky.
"What should I do if my comrade-in-arms falls," Cui Dameng asked loudly
"Don't abandon, don't give up"
"What should I do if I find an enemy," Cui Dameng asked again.
"Where are they?" the four hundred men shouted as they gasped with red eyes.
"What to do if the enemy is ten times more than me"
"The battle flag will not fall, and it will never give up"
The hearts of the four hundred generals were mobilized, and they looked at the Nine Sword Banner flying high in front of them, the green tendons on their necks twitched, and they let out a hysterical roar.
In the noisy town of Sanjian, everyone watched in amazement as the four hundred people ran from the streets, and the earth-shattering slogans still echoed in their ears, making them collectively fall into silence.
Ma Rufeng looked at the distant battle flag of the Gentlemen's League, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he said disdainfully: "The rabble, grandstanding"
Lu Xiaohu and Qin Jian were a few of them, and they watched Situ who was pressing the formation behind the team run away, with a sad face, and shouted wildly in his heart, Situ, think of a way, take us with you, to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation