Scorching August heat.

It was supposed to be a time when the sun was scorching.

But there are unforeseen circumstances.

With the howling wind, flying sand and stones, in the blink of an eye, all the miles within a hundred miles of Fuyang City were covered by dark clouds.

Layers of dark clouds obscured the scorching sun, and they were still not satisfied, as if they were about to crush the sky.

Correct.

Wang Daying, located in the east of Fuyang City, seemed to be completely unaffected by it.

On top of the huge school grounds.

More than 13,000 young men dressed in various colors lined up one phalanx after another of the same size, facing the strong wind and countless flying sand and rocks, standing straight in front of the point platform.

Ten days have come.

At the beginning, there were 18,266 young recruits, and now there are only about 13,000 people left.

Nearly 5,000 people have been eliminated, and one can imagine how fierce the competition has been in this huge campus in the past ten days.

Xu Yi, who was dressed in a nine-chapter crown uniform, slowly ascended to the military platform surrounded by Zhao Shou, Gu Dengyun and others.

Xu Yi stood on the edge of the point platform, facing the cold wind with his hands on his back and quietly looking at the black soldiers below.

These soldiers who strive for excellence! It is the capital to settle down in the troubled times in the near future!

Xu Yi slowly raised his head and glanced at the cloudy sky.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

No one knows what was going on at this moment.

No one knows what kind of ambition Xu Yi made to the dark clouds when he raised his head and stared at the dark clouds.

Xu Yi slowly lowered his head, so that his gaze returned to the phalanx below the point platform.

"Drumming!" Xu Yi put his hands behind his back and ordered expressionlessly.

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers who were located next to the war drums on the Dianbing platform immediately waved their arms vigorously.

Slam the drumstick into the drums of war.

"Winter! Winter! Winter!"

"Winter! Winter! Winter!"

"Winter! Winter! Winter!"

With the sound of drums, more than 13,000 soldiers immediately stood still.

Yu slowly adjusted his queue to the sound of drums, making his already neat phalanx more and more neat.

From Xu Yi's point of view, the dense phalanx below was connected into a straight line.

The rumbling sound of the ground and the majestic sound of war drums merge unconsciously.

Xu Yi carried his hands behind his back, and his gaze passed through the Nine Crowns and Beads to stare at the neat phalanx below.

In my ears was the rumbling sound of the ground and the majestic sound of war drums.

The wind lifted the wide sleeves of Xu Yijiu's crown dress, making it face the fierce wind.

'The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying! ，

Xu Yi's heart instantly rose with heroism.

This! That's what he wants!

As soon as the drum stopped, the footsteps stopped!

Correct! Far from ceaseless, the majestic drums of war grew more and more rapid.

Suddenly!

The drums of war are rising again on all sides of the school field!

The drums of war were beating from all directions.

The rapid beat of the drum hits the heart of the person! It gives people a strong confidence that if you don't fight, you will win.

In the phalanx, Zhu Zongbao clenched the spear in his hand to the sound of war drums.

The belief in victory brought by the sound of war drums in his heart made his blood boil all over his body!

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The drums of war grew more and more intense.

Zhu Zongbao's palm holding the spear turned paler and paler.

In his life, he has listened to the tactful and beautiful Jiangnan songs, and the magnificent famous music.

But none of the music beats the somewhat monotonous drums of the moment.

Although the sound of the drum is monotonous, it gives people a majestic atmosphere, which hits the heart and makes it muddy

The blood on the body is boiling.

If it weren't for the ten-day training, if it wasn't for the instinctive awe of Xu Yi, if it wasn't for the strength of his whole body to hold the spear in his hand.

So at this moment, Zhu Zongbao could not hold back the heroism in his heart.

Zhu Zongbao is still like this, not to mention other soldiers who have not been baptized by music.

Gradually, with the dense sound of war drums, it continued to hit the hearts of more than 13,000 soldiers like a raging wind and waves.

The bodies of more than 13,000 soldiers who were originally straight on their backs gradually trembled.

Three-way drum stop.

Xu Yi took the Qinglong Yanzi flag handed by Zhao Shou and waved it heavily with his face facing down.

More than ten years later.

Xu Yi stood heavily beside him with the Qinglong Yanzi flag in his hand.

Holding the green dragon swallow flag that was blown by the strong wind.

Let the wind blow the hem of his wide nine-chapter crown sleeve, messing up the nine-chapter crown beads above his head.

And it stands tall in the wind!

The huge school field instantly fell silent.

There was no sound other than the howling wind.

Xu Yi looked at more than 10,000 eyes and said loudly: "Lonely Yan Wang Yi! Now here are three battalions!"

"One! Trapped!"

"Second! Go first!"

"Three! Xuanjia!"

"Today, the princes have gone through many hardships and stood out among more than 20,000 young people! Join the three camps!"

"Today! Twenty-four words for the lonely princess! Gentlemen should be exhorted!"

"Drink Ma Hanhai! Seal the wolf!"

"Champion the Three Armies! Megatron China!"

"Leave a name in history! Glory to the ancestors!"

As soon as the twenty-four characters came out, the more than 13,000 soldiers who had forcibly suppressed the heroism in their hearts were no longer able to suppress it.

Those twenty-four characters seemed to have completely ignited the already boiling blood all over his body.

"Drink Ma Hanhai! Seal the wolf!"

"Champion the Three Armies! Megatron China!"

"Leave a name in history! Glory to the ancestors!"

"Drink Ma Hanhai! Seal the wolf!"

"Champion the Three Armies! Megatron China!"

"Leave a name in history! Glory to the ancestors!"

More than 13,000 soldiers completely let go of their hearts and roared out the twenty-four big characters with heroism.

The roars of more than 13,000 soldiers instantly soared into the sky.

For a moment, the originally extremely noisy wind seemed to pause in the roar.

It is true that no matter what era, any man with blood cannot refuse the shock brought by those twenty-four big characters.

Xu Yi held the Qinglong Yanzi Flag in one hand, staring at the more than 13,000 soldiers below in the fierce wind.

His body trembled slightly, and he muttered in his heart, "Drink Ma Hanhai! Seal the wolf!"

"Champion the Three Armies! Megatron China!"

「......」

"Commanded by heaven! Longevity and longevity!"

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A military parade lasted for a full hour.

….

An hour later, the enlistment parade officially came to an end.

When all the soldiers returned to the camp with their blood full of enthusiasm.

The sky that had been overcast for a whole day was no longer able to hold on, and suddenly raindrops the size of soybeans fell.

However, in the entire Wang camp, there were more than 13,000 soldiers, but not a single person was wet.

In some of the well-intentioned people's fueling the fire, down.

Xu Yi's already majestic body was once again draped in a mysterious veil.

In a two-story wooden building next to the Chinese army's tent.

Xu Yi stood by the windowsill of the study on the second floor, quietly looking at the dense raindrops outside the window with his hands behind his back.

I don't know how long it took.

Xu Yi slowed

Slowly closing the windowsill, the sound of raindrops, which had been extremely noisy, became a little weaker as the windowsill closed.

Xu Yi slowly walked to the side of the book.

After taking a seat, take out a thin account book from the book.

After reading through it for a while, he put down the account book in his hand.

Pick up the tea cup that has been sitting next to the book for a long time, and slowly pour the already cold tea into the inkstone.

Then he lifted the ink ingot and slowly grinded it in the inkstone, and while grinding, he re-checked and filled in the gaps in his mind.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Xu Yi slowly spread out a piece of white rice paper on the book eucalyptus.

Then he took the pen and wrote three big characters on the left, middle and right sides of the rice paper.

'Trapped. ，

'Go to camp first. ，

'Xuanjia Battalion. ，

Xu Yi's pen kept moving, slowly writing his plan for the three major battalions under the nine big characters.

The camp was six thousand.

The 3,000 soldiers and horses of the original camp remain unchanged, and if the horses are formed in the future, they should be given priority to the preparation of these 3,000 soldiers and horses.

These 3,000 soldiers and horses have been tested in battle for a long time, and the soldiers are protected by the back, and they are skillful in cooperation.

It is the foundation of the three major battalions to live and live.

Xu Yi paused slightly, and then continued to write: "Those who choose to be firm in their will and strictly obey orders will be filled into the trapped camp, so as to strengthen the foundation of the trapped camp."

Xu Yi slowly moved his pen to the bottom of the three big characters of Xiandeng Camp.

Slowly wrote: "Eight thousand who are skilled in choosing bows and horses, and two thousand who are not afraid of the dead, will be filled into the first camp."

Dynastic succession is often long and bloody.

This process can range from years to tens or hundreds of years.

Since the war started in the territory of the Great Zhou, the war was completely beyond the control of the court.

This process can take years.

And the Huns would never let go of such a God-given opportunity.

Therefore, the main enemy in the early stage of the 10,000-strong camp was not a domestic hero.

It was the Huns outside the Yong Pass.

It is precisely for this reason that the strength of the first battalion is mainly cavalry.

The plan to camp first was all on paper.

Xu Yi paused the pen in his hand, and his eyes involuntarily stared at the last battalion of the three major battalions.

I couldn't help but show a deep sadness on my face.

Xuanjia Battalion!

Since Xu Yi decided to use the word Xuanjia as the name of the last camp.

It is destined that this last camp will become the fate of the largest gold-swallowing cave in the entire Wang camp.

Xuanjia, Xuanjia.

The camp is exactly what its name suggests!

Xu Yi sighed heavily, and the thick sorrow on his cheeks instantly disappeared with his sigh.

In its place, there is a lot of perseverance.

….

'All the horses have been done, and these nails are still missing?' ，

'It's nothing more than money, how can you be stingy with the foundation of your life? ，

Xu Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, then lifted the wolf pen in his hand, and slowly wrote under the three big characters of the Xuanjia Camp with a firm gaze: "Choose five thousand people who are strong and have sufficient stamina, and fill the Xuanjia Camp."

"Choose 15,000 high-quality war horses and fill them into the Xuanjia Battalion."

"Xuanjia battalion, one ride and three horses, cast with steel armor stomach, and equipped with human and horse equipment."

「......」

「......」

At this point, the planning of the three major battalions was completely completed.

At the same time, it also clarified the criteria for Wang Daying's next recruitment.

Xu Yi put down the wolf pen in his hand, and his eyes slowly swept over the half-dried rice paper on the book.

After checking and filling in the gaps several times, Xu Yi took out a sharp and thin pen in the pen slip.

Then he slowly moved the rice paper that had dried to the side.

After re-laying the paper, with that small pen, on another white Xuan

The plans of the three battalions were slowly copied on paper.

A moment later, countless secret texts appeared on another piece of white rice paper that only Xu Yi and Lou Daoyong could understand.

After the ink dried, Xu Yi carefully folded the rice paper with the secret text written on it.

Then put it in the envelope and apply the ink.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

Lou Daoyong is Xu Yi's biggest treasure in the army.

Although Xu Zhen also has this qualification, he is located in Chang'an, Beijing.

If you still have close contacts with him after taking up the domain, it is undoubtedly the way to die.

Therefore, the most suitable person to take on this treasure can only be Lou Daoyong, who is far away in Donglai County.

Or, Xu Yi's other master in the army.

If it weren't for the fact that everything in Donglai County was really inseparable from Lou Daoyong, Xu Yi would definitely invite him to Yandi.

After all, Xu Yi only has sufficient theoretical knowledge, but his real practical experience is about zero.

Leave it all at that.

Xu Yi leaned back slowly, his hands crossed behind his head.

The stumbling block to all subsequent plans is constantly in my mind - money.

The trapping camp brings its own war horses, and two horses per person.

During the second assessment, these war horses were purchased by Jiang Ping and the firm and entered the king's camp.

Counting the war horses that Xu Yi spent a lot of money on and Xu Yong's gifts.

It's enough for daily practice.

But if you want to be fully armed, this is naturally not half a star.

In addition, on the issue of ordnance, the ordnance allocated by the imperial court is too scarce after all.

Therefore, it is imperative to build the basic ordnance and get the three battalions through the initial exercises.

As for the Xuanjia Battalion's Xuanjia, it can only be put on hold for the time being.

The 100,000 taels of silver reserved at the beginning had already been squandered after Xu Yi entered the Yan Land, and it was exhausted.

Even the rewards for disaster relief have been low.

If there is no more income, Xu Yi can only sell the big wedding gift in secret.

'Make money, make money.' , Xu Yi closed his eyes tightly and muttered in a low voice with a wry smile.

Gradually, Xu Yi fell asleep in a plan full of money.

The sound of calm breathing and the sound of raindrops outside the window gradually merged.

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Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Yi slowly opened his eyes amid the dull sound of trumpets and the majestic sound of war drums.

Xu Yi got up slowly, rubbed his sore neck, and moved his numb body.

Then he walked to the windowsill and slowly pushed open the closed windowsill.

With the slow opening of the windowsill, the fresh air mixed with the smell of earth and grass after the rain instantly rushed towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yi took a deep breath of fresh air, and then stretched heavily.

Outside the window, the eastern sky gradually glowed with golden glow.

Obviously, it must be a sunny day.

Just as Xu Yi was stretching heavily.

Countless soldiers suddenly rushed out of the camp in the distance.

When the sound of trumpets and war drums stopped.

In the open space outside the camp, phalanxes of the same size were already arranged.

It didn't take a while.

Countless phalanxes of the same size slowly moved.

Eventually, a quarter of an hour later, a long dragon was formed, with no head but no tail.

The long dragon walked with neat steps and slowly ran towards the school field in the distance.

Wang Daying's one-day practice officially kicked off.

Xu Yi changed out of the Jiuhan Jiuzhang Qinglong crown dress that symbolized the prince's noble status, changed into an ordinary black robe and walked down the second-story building.

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