[69 Book Bar - www.] Mo Xingheng was quite happy about the joining of Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong, because he found that both of them were somewhat extraordinary, although he still couldn't see anything that was different about them.
, but he just feels this way.
Mo Xingheng now spends most of his time practicing. To build a force, it is impossible to have no time to take care of it. Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong just joined him, sharing a lot of the burden for him, so that he has more resources.
I spent more time focusing on practicing.
When the three of them brought Li Chengfeng and others to the training ground, the training ground was already crowded with people. Standing on the edge of the training ground were ten groups of soldiers. Judging from their uneven formations, they should have just been recruited.
The high platform in the center of the training ground for new recruits was filled with young men from aristocratic families who were undergoing this trial. The three of them could feel the surprised looks from everyone.
One of the "one loser and three scum" who had never got along with each other walked together with the other two scum. This behavior in itself is surprising, not to mention that the three of them are still talking and laughing, which is not surprising.
Can not be done.
Seeing the three people walking over talking and laughing, everyone consciously shut their mouths, and intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from the three of them, because the reputations of Mo Xingheng and the others were too... too
So what, no one wants to be associated with him.
Looking at everyone's behavior, Mo Xingheng and the other three sneered without trace. Of course they understood what everyone was thinking, which made them feel calm. To be honest, the three of them didn't want to be with them.
After a while, the three examiners from the morning, Ling Hanwu, came up. The three examiners didn't talk nonsense. They looked at everyone. Ling Hanwu said directly: "Now the top ten people will choose the people who are ranked below the top ten as generals.
Each person can choose up to eleven, starting from the order of ranking, with Mo Xingheng, who ranks first, picking first."
Mo Xingheng glanced at everyone. The people he glanced at wanted him to choose them, but at the same time they were also unwilling to be with them. It was extremely contradictory. Mo Xingheng saw the contradictory expressions on everyone's faces.
He sneered in his heart, and then said lightly: "I choose Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong, but I don't want the others..."
As soon as Mo Xingheng's words came out, everyone was startled. Although they were a little reluctant to be with Mo Xingheng, the feeling of being completely ignored made them very uncomfortable, especially those ranked before twenty.
I felt like I had eaten a fly, which was very unpleasant.
Ling Hanwu looked at Mo Xingheng in surprise and said, "Are you really sure there are only two of them?"
Mo Xingheng nodded affirmatively and said: "It's not about having more soldiers but about being good. An excellent team can defeat enemies ten times more than itself, but a rubbish team can defeat them."
, even if the enemies you encounter are ten times less than yourself, you are still no match for them."
Ling Hanwu nodded. Obviously what Mo Xingheng said made sense, but when everyone heard Mo Xingheng's words, everyone's expressions turned ugly. Mo Xingheng's words obviously meant that he didn't put them at all.
In his eyes, and what he meant by his words, he thought that the young men from aristocratic families, except Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong, were nothing more than rubbish in his eyes.
Many young masters from aristocratic families had angry faces, and some even had the urge to curse. However, they thought that they were indeed far behind others, so they all endured it. However, this holiday will be remembered in their memory.
Got it in my heart.
Mo Wuqing looked at Mo Xingheng in surprise, then at Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong. His heart was full of doubts. Mo Xingheng's decision was completely beyond his expectation. He felt that he really couldn't understand it at this moment.
Mo Xingheng.
"What does he want to do? Is it just because Junzi Che and Tie Chenglong are notorious in the capital like him, and the three of them have similar odors?" The only thing Mo Qingqing could think of was this possibility, but Mo Qingqing felt that the matter was simply not right.
That's not the case, because he believes that Mo Xingheng is no longer the Mo Xingheng he used to be.
But what on earth is going on? Mo Qingqing can’t think of a reason!
After Mo Xingheng made the selection, it was Mo Qingqing's turn to choose. After Mo Qingqing's selection, the third-ranked prince was selected, and so on, with the two princes at the end.
After selecting the generals, they began to select soldiers. Ling Hanwu pointed to the ten uneven teams on the training ground and said to the top ten: "The following ten teams each have a thousand people, and nine of them are one
The new recruits who just joined the army a month ago, but the remaining one is a thousand death row prisoners selected from the prison in southern Xinjiang. Each of the ten of you selects a team for training, and a competition will be held a month later. As usual, the number one
The selection will begin, and after the trial of the death row prisoners, if you can afford to raise an army of a thousand people, you can use this team as your own private army."
Death row inmate?
Everyone was shocked. This had never appeared in the previous trials. The prisoners on death row were either murderous perverts or trash scum who specialized in doing evil things. They might be killed at any time.
They all want to kill you and escape the camp, who dares to choose them? Unless this person is out of his mind.
The second prince's face turned as pale as a pig's liver. He was ranked last among the ten. After the other nine were chosen, the only ones left would definitely be this group of death row prisoners.
The second prince felt sick all over just thinking about being among a thousand desperate prisoners on death row.
At this moment, everyone looked at the second prince with a sense of gloating, especially the eldest prince, who could not conceal his ecstasy. He even saw his second brother being chopped into pieces by these death row prisoners.
Looks like it.
Mo Xingheng looked at the nine groups of recruits, and then fixed his gaze on the last group of prisoners on death row. His expression was calm and there was no expression on his face.
Everyone saw Mo Xingheng staring at the last team of death row prisoners, and they were all wondering if he wanted to choose this team?
Especially the second prince, he kept praying to God that Mo Xingheng would choose this team.
Mo Xingheng saw the second prince's expression in his eyes, smiled, and immediately had an idea.