The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and the soldiers squatting in the school yard were silent after half a sound. Bruwe didn't know David Mo's thoughts, but he was a little happy to see this scene. Because in his opinion, it is a manifestation of the surrender of all.

Bruwe liked it, and he thought David Morse liked it too, but he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Daddy Mo has instilled in David Mo since he was a child that everyone is equal and all beings are the same. So he never had the luxury of expecting others to worship him, let alone making others submit.

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly a figure stood up in the crowd, the man lowered his head, and his voice was a little slurred.

"Your Excellency...... Small...... The little one doesn't want to stay in the Chengguan Army anymore......"

The people around wanted to turn their heads to see which daring soldier it was, but because of David Mo's elusive golden longbow, everyone had to continue to squat honestly with their heads in their hands.

Seeing that David Mo didn't reply for a while, the man suddenly knelt on the ground with a puff and pleaded: "The little one should be damned!

Then his tears rolled down, and his voice grew louder and louder, as if he had given up on himself, and whimpered: "But...... The little one really doesn't want to die...... I really don't want to die......"

Hearing his wail, many people couldn't help but think: "Where can what the officials and masters say be true, you kid is really stupid and naïve!"

Fucomm was overjoyed, and secretly excited in his heart: Isn't this the time when I made meritorious service!? I was about to lead someone to carry a knife to kill that person on the spot, but suddenly I saw David Mo step off the platform, walk towards the soldier, help him up with his own hands, pat him on the shoulder, and said: "Good man! This is a good man!"

He took his arm and walked to the other side of the school yard and shouted to everyone: "It is human nature to be afraid of death, and what this brother said is not wrong! On the contrary, he can dare to say that he is afraid of death, this is the real hero!"

The people squatting on the school field were shocked, and some even suspected that their ears had heard it wrong, and Fucomm, Zuo Keli, and Bruwe were all stunned, they couldn't believe that David Mo didn't have the slightest anger, but praised the soldier who left!

With David Mo's encouragement, several more people came forward, and according to David Mo's instructions, all of them stood in the other range he had specified.

"All the brothers who want to leave, leave your weapons behind. In the future, if you don't become a city management army, I hope everyone can have a stable livelihood. ”

His face was still as warm as the chūn wind, and he gave appropriate encouragement and comfort to those who got up and decided to leave.

A waist knife was thrown at the place of David Mo's finger, and more and more people came out of the line, more and more people, and the number of people on the other side began to be vaguely equal.

Bruwei's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect that there were so many people who were unwilling to continue to stay in the Chengguan Army.

David Mor, on the other hand, is the opposite of what he thinks, because the more people leave, the less financial pressure there will be in the future. Then he ordered the axemen who were in ambush at the gate to come. Let all the soldiers who remain in the camp of the Chengguan Army make a choice.

In the end, there were more than 1,000 people who left, and the designated area of David Mo vaguely began to look a little crowded, but because of David Mo's prestige, he did not have orders, and everyone did not dare to leave the circle without permission.

Half an hour later, when no one finally stood up, David Mo wandered back and forth two steps, and shouted to those who were still squatting on the ground, "Are you sure you want to stay here in the future?!"

Seeing that no one answered, he continued to shout: "There will be no more idle rì here in the future, and what awaits you will be a strict training similar to that of the royal forbidden army! There will be no more opportunities to oppress the people!"

Finally, a few people came out one after another, and David Mo nodded to them and continued to shout: "I will re-establish new rules! If anyone violates my military regulations, they will also be killed as they are today!"

He stared coldly at those who had not yet gotten up to leave, his expression seemed to be a little impatient, and he almost shouted: "Finally, I will give you thirty seconds to think about it! If you don't choose to leave, the military law will be ruthless, and there will be no chance to regret it!"

He took out a pocket watch from his bosom and began to time coldly: "One, two, three......"

Bruwe was secretly anxious, seeing that there were only three or four hundred people left in the entire school field. If there are still people who choose to leave, I am afraid that this Nancheng city management army will exist in name only!

After David Mo reported the number one by one, finally some people couldn't resist the pressure and chose to leave the Chengguan Army.

Time ticked, and finally ushered in the last call of David Mo: "Thirty!"

He looked at the only two or three hundred people left on the school field, then turned to look at the more than 1,000 people standing behind him, nodded slightly, and shouted to those who were still squatting: "Get up!

Fucomm and Zo Keli glanced at each other and joined the line, although the two of them were a little hesitant just now, but finally chose to stay.

At this time, Bruwe also stepped down from the point platform, looked at the soldiers who were gathering, his eyes flickered slightly, he walked quickly to David Mo's side, and whispered: "My lord, you must not do this! There are still a few people left, isn't the Nancheng City Management Army in ruins!"

David Mo shook his head and said to him: "The Chengguan Army has rotted to the bones, and only in this way can we truly reforge the Iron Army." ”

After saying that, he ignored Bruwey, looked at the soldiers who had been lined up in four rows, and shouted to them: "Count!"

A total of 317 soldiers decided to stay, and two of them had official medals, both of whom were captains of the eighth rank. As for the others, some were officers of no rank, like Fucom and Zo Keli, and more were ordinary soldiers who were not even officers.

As if he had forgotten about the soldiers he had put in the circle, David Mo continued to lecture to the soldiers who were left behind.

"Everybody's fighting!"

For a while, the green sè's fighting spirit shone on the audience, and most of the soldiers of the Chengguan Army were composed of apprentices below the fifth level, and the officers' fighting spirit may have a probationary level, but one thing can be confirmed, that is, there are few bronze ranks.

A bronze two-level soldier like the eight-rank officer just now can serve as a captain, so he once doubted Bruwei's identity, and it stands to reason that a bronze-level soldier should no longer be a temporary worker.

However, since Bruwe was reluctant to say it, of course he did not continue to ask, and it is normal for people to have some secrets that cannot be said.

What surprised him a little was Fucom and Zuo Keli, and the cultivation of the two of them was actually ranked third and fourth.

The remaining two officers of the eighth rank have the highest cultivation, both of them are bronze first-class, and David Mo glanced at the waist cards on their bodies slightly, and shouted to them: "Pu Lili, Nanan Ke, Fu Ke, Zuo Keli!

The four of them stepped out of the team at the same time, David Mo nodded, and said with a faint smile: "The four of you are the highest cultivators in our army, and I appoint the four of you as captains!"

Then he divided the remaining three hundred and thirteen soldiers into six brigades according to their cultivation level, and after the average disorganization, he managed two brigades for a total of one hundred and thirteen, and the remaining four teams of fifty men each, led by the four of them.

Then, according to the rank of cultivation in each brigade, each brigade appoints two vice-captains.

After dividing all the teams, they were neatly arranged into six phalanxes, and David Mo stood at the front, with a flash of silver light, and he had an extra nine-foot spear in his hand.

"Brothers, who are about to leave, Mo has nothing to give you! I have to give you a ride at the end!" David Mo looked at the soldiers who were imprisoned by him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Liuyun Jue unfolded, and his whole body rushed into the group of lambs to the slaughter without any weapons in their hands. After he rushed out, the two brigades behind him, not suspecting him, also drew their long knives and followed.

When the other four captains saw him give the order, although they hesitated, they still drew their long knives and followed David Mo into the group of rebels.

The soldiers who were imprisoned originally had a lot of people thinking about how to report David Mo after they went out, and they were watching this clown rectify the new army with a cold eye, but they didn't expect him to suddenly enter the crowd.

Many people were unwilling to be arrested, so they hurriedly shouted: "This Mo David has no good intentions at all! Brothers, we fought with them!"

When many people heard this call, they all showed their fighting spirit, wanting to fight with David Mo for the last time.

But then despair began to appear in their eyes, because a layer of golden light appeared on David Mo's body, and no one thought that this young man-like commander turned out to be a super powerhouse of the gold level!

The crowd, which had been a little courageous, immediately died down, and the crowd fell to their knees and wailed loudly: "The adults spare their lives!

After the cries, there were bursts of cold light flickering, and without David Mo's order, none of the remaining more than 300 people dared to stop the slaughter.

Bruwe was secretly shocked when he watched from the sidelines, he didn't expect that David Mo was not prepared to let these people go at all. And what made him feel even more incredible was that this young Shangguan actually had a gold-level cultivation! After hesitating for a moment, he also joined the fight with a long knife.

Three hundred people slaughtered more than a thousand people, and after just ten minutes, except for the soldiers who volunteered to stay, there was no one left alive.

The dragon spear trembled slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the cultivation of this group of waste wood, Mo David's mind moved, took back the dragon chanting spear, and then ordered the four captains: "Clean up here, all the corpses will be burned!"

The four of them looked at David Mo, who was dressed in golden light, and suddenly knelt down at the same time and said, "I am willing to die for the commander!"

When Bruwe saw the four of them kneeling on the ground, he knelt down with him, shouting, "I am willing to die for the commander of the command!"

Then the surrounding soldiers fell to their knees, and no one dared to look up at the gold-level Mo David, and shouted like a tsunami: "I am willing to serve the commander to death!"

Because of the Holy Empire's long-standing tradition of reverence for the strong, the figure of the gold-level Mo David in their hearts became tall and majestic in an instant!

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