The selection rules that Long Ya said were simple and fair.

Kung fu is naturally strength.

As a ten-man commander, his strength is in his ten-person team, not to say that he must be the strongest, but he can't be at the bottom.

And the ability to lead the troops, this is even more important.

The commander of ten is only ten people, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, and sometimes a team of ten people can determine the balance of victory in a war.

Therefore, a ten-master with the ability to lead troops and the strength is the best ten-master.

The selection process went on very quickly, and twenty veterans, compared to the kung fu of their hands, could not be simpler for veterans who were still in the realm of refining power.

After a round of strength testing, the ranking has been measured.

There is no disagreement from all on this, which is the most intuitive and efficient way.

This method, if it is aimed at refining the vein realm, is obviously not applicable.

Because, the cultivation of the Refining Pulse Realm has already begun to cultivate the refining technique.

And refining skills can be divided into levels, and cultivating refining skills also depends on qualifications and understanding, not necessarily strong strength.

Brute force is always not skillful, otherwise there would be no such thing as four or two thousand pounds.

And although there is a law to break ten thousand with one force, it is extremely rare.

Not everyone is like Long Ya, who can cultivate such an anti-heaven exercise as the "Refining Realm".

After the first audition, the second round of auditions began.

Compared with the first game, this second game is a little more complicated and cumbersome.

But it's not that complicated, it's just a sand table deduction.

Of course, the simplest kind, not the kind where thousands of armies are against each other.

This process lasted for two hours, and finally under the judgment of Long Ya, the referee, everyone was ranked.

The top two in the comprehensive ranking of leading talent and strength were also selected with the combination of the two rankings.

Of these two, only one of them entered the top two in terms of strength and leading ability, and the other one, who was two third, won the victory.

A few days after the two ten-captains were selected, Long Ya began a series of training and reorganized the ten-man team before he took over.

A balanced arrangement has been made for each squad, and no squad is the strongest, but they are all two by two, competing with each other.

In the past few days, in addition to training and adaptation, Longya has also improved the original patrol on the basis of the original.

In this regard, many of the 100-man captains did not understand, and some people even questioned it, saying that other 100-man teams were patrolling like this, why should we change it.

In this regard, Long Ya explained only one sentence, that is: "This is an order." ”

Hearing these four words, these centurions could only obey orders, and these days, they can be regarded as understanding the power of this centurion, and their hearts have gradually become admired.

Not to mention the strong strength for the time being, it is the one-handed adaptation and change in training methods, which is really refreshing for them, and at the same time, they have to admire.

In the past, in a hundred-man brigade, ten ten-man squads, there was always a difference between strength and weakness, and the centurion was willing to see it.

Because, in a team of 100 people, there must always be a team that can handle it.

You know, in the army, you are not only a team of 100 people, so many teams of 100 people, it is inevitable that there will be friction or comparison.

At this time, it is natural that there needs to be a strong team to support the façade.

The new centurion, however, did the opposite, explaining to them: "On the battlefield, if one person is strong, or a certain ten-man squad is strong, it can only determine a partial victory, and only when all the squads are equally strong can a complete victory be achieved." ”

They all felt that it made sense, and the most important thing was that they clearly felt the change in the 100-man team, which was a positive change.

It may not be obvious now, but after a long time, it will be naturally visible.

However, they couldn't understand why the centurion wanted to add another team of secret defense teams on the basis of the original patrol.

The border defense line defended by the Longxing Legion was clearly divided, and the left army to which they belonged was defending the left one-third of the border line.

This one-third of the frontier line was divided into ten sections by the Left Route Army, which were defended by ten thousand-man teams led by ten commanders.

There are also ten hundred-man teams under each thousand-man team, and each hundred-man team has its own defense line for guarding the border.

In the event of an enemy attack, if the enemy breaks through whose line of defense and enters the camp, then he is guilty of a crime.

The border defense line guarded by their hundred-man team is not long, and the twists and turns add up to forty or fifty meters.

It is these forty or fifty meters, and there will be two teams of ten people every day to carry out cross-type patrols, which can be said to be already stable.

After all, patrols only play the role of early warning, and two ten-person squads, if there is really an enemy situation, even if they can't resist it, they can still do it by issuing an alarm.

But in this case, their centurion, every day as soon as it gets dark, he will send three more people from other squads to act as dark sentinels.

In their opinion, the role of this secret post is also an early warning, and there is no other role, and it is clearly redundant.

However, the other party is a centurion, they are only ten commanders, and they can't oppose it at all, so they have to carry it out, and if any of their soldiers dare not execute, they will be dealt with by military law immediately.

In this way, this dark whistle has also been decided, and after many night inspections in Longya, the execution is very good.

With the passage of time, Long Ya, who had been in the Dragon Legion for half a month, finally felt a trace of an unusual atmosphere and was about to go to war.

Whether it is him, the entire Dragon Legion is shrouded in such an atmosphere, perhaps because both sides have a tacit understanding, after the last battle, the vitality has recovered, and the next battle is about to be fought.

Sure enough, Long Ya received a military order today and will go to battle with the army tomorrow.

The atmosphere before the war was high, and other hundred-person teams didn't dare to say it, but in the hundred-person team led by Long Ya, they were all excited.

Even they didn't know that they had changed so much during this time, you know, they used to be afraid of going to the battlefield, which is also the reason why so many people have no military merits.

The sky was as dark as usual, and the entire Dragonwalking Legion was preparing for tomorrow's battle.

Even tonight's patrol was patrolled with double troops, and the hundred-man team led by Long Ya was the same, sending double forces to patrol, and even the dark post was doubled.

As the night deepened, the entire Dragon Legion, except for the night patrol team, the rest of the people had already gone to sleep.

Wang Tu, a member of Longya's team of 100 people, is a veteran.

With a difference of one, he was defeated as the commander of ten, quite unwilling, he will go to the battlefield tomorrow, he has already worked hard, he must kill more enemies, earn more military merits.

Tonight, he was one of the six sentinels, and this was not the first time he had been on a sentry mission, and he felt that the centurion's move was necessary compared to the resistance of others.

Therefore, every other day, he will take the initiative to apply for the execution of the dark whistle, and every time he performs the dark whistle, it is different from others, and the place is different every time.

Today, the place he chose was a very conspicuous place, placed in the daytime, he could be seen at a glance, and it was not a secret post at all.

But at night, even if people came up to him, they would not necessarily notice him, so he just crouched there, motionless, staring at the border line in front of him and the alternating patrols.

I don't know how long it took, the sleepiness that would come every time arrived, and under the attack of sleepiness, Wang Tu's eyes would close from time to time, but they would soon open again.

No, his eyes closed again, but after a breathless time, he opened them again.

It's just that after opening it again, in his sight, the border line is still the border line, but why is the team of alternate patrols gone?

After waiting for a while, after confirming that the team was gone, Wang Tu was frightened into a cold sweat, he knew that an enemy was coming.

So, without saying a word, according to the method given to him by the centurion, he ran the Yuan Force wrapped his voice and shouted at the top of his voice: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack ......"