Wen Taishi's words came, obviously supporting them, these armor soldiers with their waists straight, spears in their hands, swords like a forest, shouted one after another, expelling the sons of these princes.

"You, you...... You little pawns are going to do ...... What, I'm the son of Philadelphia, I ......"

The armor soldier's face was awe-inspiring, and they took a step forward, their footsteps roared, and at the same time, the spear moved forward, overflowing with murderous intent, and said coldly: "If you don't retreat, kill!"

"You ...... Okay!" Seeing that these armorers were really moving, several sons of the princes were even more frightened, and left in a panic, "Okay, let's ...... Let's go. ”

The mighty voice of the armor shook the sky, the terrifying qi machine overwhelmed the universe and terrified the sons of the princes who were late, and even the people who lined up in the school field shivered, and their hearts were shocked, and their postures straightened up, and they stood even straighter, for fear of being eliminated.

On the school field, the array of princes, the armor is like a forest, at a glance, dense, like a dark cloud, not to mention millions of people.

The morning was about to come out, and on the high platform of the school field, Wen Taishi stepped on, glanced at the audience, and didn't say anything, sat down by himself, picked up a military book, and read it with taste.

A pillar of incense, half an hour, an hour...... More than two hours passed, the sun was three poles, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and it was gradually approaching noon, but the Taishi still did not speak, as if he had forgotten them all.

At first, the sons of the princes were still light and easy to stand in line, but as Wen Taishi stepped on the high platform, as the sun gradually rose, a heavy pressure came from all directions.

The pressure deepened over time, as if they were carrying a small hill, and their backs were bent and sweat rained.

They couldn't hold on and wanted to make a sound, but as soon as they thought that this person was Master Wen, a bucket of cold water poured down in their hearts, like falling into an ice cave.

Wen Taishi is too powerful, and the whole world knows that he even dares to scold the human emperor Xin, let alone the sons of these princes.

Another hour had passed, and it was already about noon, and many people could not hold on, staggering, staggering, gasping for air.

On the east side of the school field, Li Lin stood at the forefront, and behind him were Guan Yu and Zhang He, two generals, and behind these two people, five hundred Void Sword and Axe Men and eight hundred Euphorbia Warriors were standing.

These more than 1,300 people stood as straight as a pine, their eyes were like swords, their foreheads, cheeks, the tip of their noses, and their backs...... Their bodies were drenched in sweat, but they still looked straight ahead, their expressions resolute, and they did not slack off.

At this time, it was the end of February, the beginning of March, the sun was hanging, warm and warm, the four seasons were like spring, not hot, but the dazzling light, projecting the world, caused everyone to be dizzy.

"Is it noon?"

Wen Taishi glanced up at the sky, woke up like a dream, slowly stood up, and stretched his waist.

"Huh!"

Everyone felt that their bodies were loosened, and the pressure like a mountain suddenly passed away like a tide, and they all exhaled loudly, their expressions were relaxed, their bodies trembled slightly, and the array became even more chaotic.

The sons of the princes had already guessed that it might be Wen Taishi's doing, but now that it was confirmed, they looked at Wen Taishi with even more awe.

"Whew! It's finally over, I'm so tired. ”

"I don't know what the Taishi means, keep us standing, it's really ......"

As soon as the pressure was relaxed, everyone thought that it should be over, and they relaxed one after another, exchanging their heads and talking about each other; although the voice was low, hundreds of thousands of people spoke at the same time, but it was like a busy city, and there was a great chaos.

Su Quanzhong, the son of the Marquis of Jizhou, wanted to do the same, but subconsciously glanced up at the direction of Tangzhou, and saw that they were still meticulous, so his heart moved, and he continued to stand straight.

Behind him, the three thousand galactic army saw that their little marquis had never moved, and they didn't dare to move, and continued to insist.

In addition to Su Quanzhong, there are dozens of families who are also like this, most of them are the sons of the princes who were rewarded for their military merits yesterday.

Hundreds of thousands of people were disturbed, the array was uneven, and Wen Taishi was annoyed and sighed for a while, and when his eyes turned to the east, more than 100,000 people stood straight, although they were also a little crooked, but it was already very good, Wen Taishi nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that the descendants of the princes of Northern Xinjiang are not all incompetent, there are still some heroes, not bad. ”

Wen Taishi stroked his long beard, pondered for a moment, and said: "Come here, pass on this Taishi order: Jizhou, Tangzhou...... The military discipline is strict, the soldiers are like a forest, and the military merits are 500. ”

"No!"

The order was passed down, and once again it set off a wave among the princes' descendants, startling a wave of cries.

"Taishi, the last general is not convinced!" A voice came from under the high platform, and a small general came out of the ranks, as if there was no one around, and said with a red face: "Qi Taishi, the last general will not be convinced!"

Seeing this, Wen Taishi was strict in governing the army, and when he saw this, he asked indifferently: "Who are you?

"Qi Taishi, Chongying Biao, the son of the last general Bei Bohou, dare to ask Taishi, why do you think about the military exploits of these dozens of state cities alone?

Think who he is, he is Chongying Biao, the son of the Northern Bohou, the veritable "prince" of the Northern Xinjiang, if others can't get military merits, if he can't get it, how can he convince others? !

"Bei Bohou, the son of the tiger?" Wen Taishi's eyes narrowed, his hands were behind his back, and he said lightly: "You want a reason, this Taishi thinks that you are young, and you can give it to you, but only once." ”

"Yesterday, this Taishi inspected the barracks, and if you were not there, according to the military law, they should be expelled, and if they were ignorant, they would only be deducted 500 military merits...... and other dozens of state cities, the training is still the same, so a thousand military merits are rewarded. ”

"Taishi, but yesterday Taishi didn't let people come to inform you......"

"This is common knowledge in the army, you don't even know, do you still need someone to come to inform?!" Wen Taishi's momentum changed abruptly and asked.

"The end ...... The end will be known...... Know your mistakes. Chongying was speechless and bowed his head.

"Today, Ben Taishi has already ordered to spread the word to all battalions, but there are still people who are late, so Ben Taishi expelled them. Wen Taishi retracted his breath and continued: "At noon, this Taishi has not yet issued any military orders, so he wants to know how your usual training is. But you see, for half a day, the array was chaotic and noisy, and it was so embarrassing. ”

"This Taishi has not yet held you accountable, and you still dare to question me? Do you have to ask this Taishi to punish him according to the law and then deduct his military merits?"

Chongying Biao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't refute it at all, in fact, it was as Master Wen said.

Wen Taishi glanced at the audience and asked, "Are you still unconvinced?!"

"The Taishi is strict in governing the army, and we will bow to it. ”

"What the master said is very true, and we have nothing to do. ”

“......”

Afraid that he would be deducted from his military merits by Master Wen, all the sons of the princes glanced at Chongying Biao with resentment, and hurriedly said.

Wen Taishi turned around and didn't say more, but ordered the general on the side, and said, "Chao Cuo, announce the rules of the group competition." ”

"No!" Chao Cuo clenched his fists, pressed the long sword in his hand, and came to the high platform, his voice was like thunder, resounding through the school: "On the order of the Taishi: convey the rules of Dabi." ”

When it came to this big competition, everyone was quiet and listened attentively.

"This big competition has started since you entered the Jimen and arrived at the school, and your performance has been recorded, and it will be deducted and increased according to military merits. After a pause, seeing that most of the people looked like mourners, Chao Cuo continued: "However, you are not worried, there is still a chance, and the following is the most important thing." ”

"This big competition: go north out of Jimen, attack Beidi! Everything is counted in military merits, kill Beidi the most, destroy the most, and have the highest military merits, win!"

"First to tenth: pardon the marquis, divide the city, and the rest of the rewards are unknown. However, if the top 10 military merits do not reach 100,000, the title of amnesty will be revoked. Another: During this period, all plunder was owned by the sons and grandsons of the princes, and was freely distributed. ”

"I hope you will fight hard to kill the enemy and win military merits!"

As soon as Chao Cuo was announced, the entire school field boiled, like boiling hot water, and there was a burst of surprise and horror.

"Hey, go north out of Jimen, and attack Beidi? Is this going for us to die?"

"If it was more than 500 years ago, Beidi was our own grassland pasture, and at that time, it was like playing when soldiers went out of Beidi, and now, it is simply a matter of human life. ”

"Who says it's not? Beidi is fierce, although our soldiers are elite, but if they are unlucky, what if they encounter the kings of various tribes? ”