Born like duckweed, there is no place to rely on Dabi
The south side of Yangcheng is facing the missing mountain, and outside the city gate is the dry waterway dug in the mountain, connecting the other side of the invisible mountain, and leading directly to the Southern Dynasty.
At this time, there were three steps and one person on both sides of the main roads in Yangcheng, and they were full of soldiers. Huge carriages carrying the trainees of the reserve camp into Yangcheng, Han Gexiao lifted the curtains, saw the rows of soldiers on both sides of the road, turned around and lowered his voice and said to Nan Cao beside him: "Nan Cao, why is there such a big battle?" We weren't like that before. ”
Nan Ke turned his head sideways and whispered back: "Since this year, our big competition has been different, every big competition after the age of twelve is carried out with thirteen years old, fourteen years old to eighteen years old, a total of seven batches of reserve camp students, they are better than theirs, we are better than ours, the previous big competition, said to be a big competition, in fact, it is just a formality, from this year onwards, our big competition is the screening of good seedlings into the reserve army!" What Sect Leader Wei said before, have you forgotten? ”
Nan Ke continued: "And after this big competition, we will move to the reserve camp of the Snow Fox Department in the north, which is a big camp!" The reserve camp of the Golden Crow was to be reserved for the younger children. ”
"Huh? So can't we just go home? Han Ge laughed in surprise.
Hu Luji on the side heard a sneer: "It's a loss to your mother or the first general, don't you know any common sense?" ”
Han Ge held his breath with a smile: "I don't know what's wrong?" Lao Tzu just doesn't know, he doesn't know what he knows, he doesn't know what to do, he can't speak with his fists! ”
"Shut up!" In front of the carriage, a young man who looked like a scholar drank, this person was the young man who had written and drawn with a brush at the door of the arsenal when he was choosing weapons, and he was in charge of the carriage that transported the cadets of the reserve camp.
"If you have enough energy, just stay until Dabi will do it later, and I will tell you these things, and there is no need to make a fuss here!"
"Then teacher, tell us about it, we only know that we want to compare, and we really don't know much about these situations." A girl on the side said.
The young man nodded: "Listen up! The reserve camp of the Golden Crow Department and the big competition you participated in before are just a game of playing house in the end, the real reserve camp starts after the age of twelve, from this big competition, some students with poor strength will be filtered out, and next year the big competition will be filtered a little more, until the last big competition at the age of eighteen, the students who are still in the reserve camp can enter the reserve army, and those who are filtered out can only do some business, hunters and other jobs. And Dabi in the Northern Regions also started at the age of twelve, and the Dabi you participated in before was just called by such a name, as for Dabi's situation, when the carriage arrived, you would naturally know. ”
The young man took out a flute and blew it himself, the flute sounded slowly, and the children in the carriage did not speak, but listened quietly.
After a while, there was a sudden disturbance outside the carriage, and Nan Cao lifted the curtain and just poked out his little head, and immediately took it back.
"What's wrong? Let me see it too. Han Ge said with a smile.
"Outside...... It's all human ......," Nan Cao swallowed.
The carriage is in a huge camp, the center of the camp is seven large rings, the ring has seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, corresponding to seven age groups, each age group of students in the color of the ring using the group elimination system one-on-one competition, separate rankings, the bottom eight will be kicked out of the reserve camp. The ring was surrounded by a circle of stands, which were filled with people from all over the Northern Regions who had come to watch the ceremony, as well as vendors selling snacks and pastries. In the center of the stands, there is a high platform that is five feet high, with three chairs in the middle and one chair in a slightly lower position.
"The people of the Mangniu tribe will win!"
"No. 1 in the Qingluan Division!"
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The surrounding stands were full of people as the carriage drove in.
"Hey, hey, have you heard, the son of the first general is the twelve-year-old Dabiri this time!"
"Really? Isn't he sure he's the first in the red group? ”
"Who said that, I heard that there are many powerful people this year, not to mention those who practice secret arts, the grandson of the leader of the Mangniu tribe is also from the Red Group!"
"No matter how powerful the Red Group is, it's just that, it still depends on the eighteen-year-old, last year's Hu Bandong, that is really like a dragon, and the anger is piercing!"
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There was a lot of noise in the stands, and suddenly a voice interrupted the noise. "Boom!" One bell was heard, followed by sixteen bells.
"Akabe has arrived, and seventeen bells are ringing! Now the big competition begins! Please invite the leaders of the Golden Crow Division, the Broken Green Division, and the Snow Fox Division, as well as the head of the Northern Regions, General Wanyan, to take a seat! ”
The crowd in the stands was boiling for a moment, and it was not possible to see the leaders and generals of the various departments at ordinary opportunities.
I saw the three of them walking towards the high platform, the leader of the man had gray hair, his face was full of yellow-brown spots, but he was walking step by step, his eyes were shining with sharp light, and he was not angry and arrogant, and he strode up to the high platform, and he was not polite, and sat in the middle of the position. This person is Jin Taisheng, the leader of the Golden Crow Tribe.
There are also two figures on the seats on both sides, the person on the left is tall, obese, with long hair hanging straight down to the round belly, about forty years old, two eyes are fascinated into a slit, and the face is smiling, the first impression is that it is easy to get along with, but only those who know know know that this person kills freely, moody, and his name is surprisingly elegant, it is Sima Qingge, the leader of the Broken Green Department.
The man on the right is middle-aged, full of heaven, with a righteous face, a very great appearance, and a white fur swaying gently in the wind on the high platform, Lu Guang, the leader of the Snow Fox Tribe.
Under the three chairs, the first general, Wan Yan Yunru, sat down in a silver shining armor.
By this time, the people in the carriage had come to the red ring.
"Nan Ke, Nan Ke, you see, my mother is also sitting there! I wish I could sit on that platform one day. Han Ge smiled with envy.
Nan Ke was looking around at this time, and the other six rings in the distance were also full of people, and there were five troikas in front of the red group ring, three of which were students from the reserve camp in Jinwu City, and one was an instructor and an entourage, and the entourage had already arrived at the stands at this time, and the last carriage was the students of each department who practiced secret arts.
Nan Ke looked at the few people in front of the last carriage, and his eyes were eager to try: there were eight people in total, more than expected.
On the high platform, Jin Taisheng, the leader of the Golden Crow Department, stood up straight, the field was suddenly quiet, Jin Taisheng shook his sleeves, and his voice was hoarse but full of energy: "Now that everyone has arrived, I don't have so many red tape bullshit rules in the northern region, the same is the same, one-on-one heads-up, after the first is decided, the knockout round will be held to determine the position behind, each according to their ability, divided into high and low but not life and death, the referees on the sidelines are staring at it, and they have made a killing move, so they will rescue in time, good!" I announce, Dabi begins! ”