The atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the soldiers squatting in the school grounds still made no sound after a while. Blueway didn't know what David Mo was thinking, but he felt a little happy when he saw this scene. Because in his opinion, this was a form of surrender for everyone.
Performance.
Blueway liked this feeling, and he thought David Mo also liked this feeling, but he was wrong, and he was very wrong.
The idea that Father Mo has instilled in David Mo since he was a child is that everyone is equal and all living beings are the same. Therefore, he never expected others to worship him, let alone asked others to submit.
Just when he was at a loss what to do, suddenly a trembling figure stood out from the crowd. The man lowered his head and spoke in a somewhat unclear voice.
"Sir...little one...little one doesn't want to stay in the urban management army anymore..."
The people around wanted to turn their heads to see which daring soldier it was, but due to David Mo's elusive golden long bow, everyone had no choice but to continue squatting on the spot with their heads in their hands.
When the man saw David Mo and didn't reply for a while, he suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud and begged: "The little one deserves to die! The little one deserves to die!"
Then his tears rolled down, his voice became louder and louder, and he sobbed as if he was giving up on himself: "But... I really don't want to die... I really don't want to die..."
Hearing his wailing, many people couldn't help but think: "How can you take what the officials say seriously? You are really stupid and naive!"
Fu Kemu was overjoyed and secretly excited: Isn't this the time when I have made a meritorious service!? He was about to lead someone to pick up a knife and kill the man on the spot, but suddenly saw David Mo walking down the general platform and walking towards
The soldier helped him up with his own hands, patted his shoulder and said, "What a good man! This is what a good man is!"
He took his arm and walked to the other side of the school ground and shouted to everyone: "It is human nature to be afraid of death. What this brother said is not wrong! On the contrary, he dares to say that he is afraid of death. This is a true hero!"
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Everyone squatting on the school ground was shocked. Some people even suspected that their ears had heard it wrong. Fu Kemu, Zuo Keli, and Bluewe all had stunned faces. They couldn't believe that David Mo didn't have any anger at all.
, but praised the soldier who left!
With David Mo's encouragement, several more people stood up. According to David Mo's instructions, all of them stood in another area specified by him.
"All brothers who want to leave, please keep your weapons. If you don't become urban management troops in the future, I hope everyone can have a stable living."
His face was still as warm as the spring breeze, and he gave appropriate encouragement and comfort to those who stood up and decided to leave.
A handful of waist knives were thrown at David Mo's finger, and more and more people came out of the queue. There were more and more people, and the number of people on the other side was vaguely equal to that of the other side.
Blueway's face became increasingly ugly. He didn't expect that so many people were unwilling to stay in the urban management army.
David Mo had the exact opposite idea, because the more people who left, the less financial pressure they would have in the future. Then he ordered the swordsmen who were ambushing at the gate to come over.
All the soldiers in the camp made their choices.
In the end, more than a thousand people left, and the area designated by David Mo began to look a little crowded. However, due to David Mo's power, no one dared to leave the circle without his permission.
After half an hour, no one finally stood up. David Mo wandered back and forth for two steps and shouted to those who were still squatting on the ground: "Are you sure you want to stay here in the future?!"
When no one answered, he continued to shout: "There will no longer be any leisure time here. What awaits you will be rigorous training similar to that of the Royal Forbidden Army! There will no longer be a chance to oppress the people!"
Finally, a few people came out one after another. David Mo nodded to them and continued to shout: "I will establish new rules! Anyone who violates my military rules will be shot without mercy, just like today.
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He stared coldly at those who had not stood up to leave, his expression seemed a little impatient, and he almost shouted: "I will give you thirty seconds to think about it! If you still don't choose to leave, military law will be ruthless in the future, and we will do it again."
There’s no chance of regret!”
He took out a pocket watch from his arms and coldly started counting: "One, two, three..."
Blueway was secretly worried, seeing that there were only three to four hundred people left on the entire campus. If there were still people who chose to leave, I'm afraid that the Nancheng Urban Management Army would cease to exist in name only!
After David Mo reported the numbers, some people finally couldn't stand the pressure and chose to leave the urban management army.
Time was ticking, and finally David Mo’s last call came: “Thirty!”
He looked at the only two or three hundred people left on the school field, then turned around and looked at the more than a thousand people standing behind him. He nodded slightly and shouted to those who were still squatting: "Everyone, get up! Get ready to line up!"
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Fu Kem and Zuo Keli looked at each other and joined the queue. Although they were hesitant just now, they finally chose to stay.
Blueway also stepped down from the general ordering platform at this time, looked at the soldiers who were gathering, his eyes flickered slightly, walked quickly to David Mo, and whispered: "Sir, you must never do this! This
There are still a few people left, so the Nancheng Urban Management Army is useless!"
But David Mo shook his head and said to him: "The urban management army is rotten to the core. Only in this way can we truly rebuild the iron army."
After saying that, he ignored Blueway, looked at the soldiers who had been arranged in four rows, and shouted to them: "Count!"
A total of 317 soldiers decided to stay. Among them, the two with official medals were both eighth-rank captains. As for the others, some, like Fu Kem and Zuo Keli, were officers without rank.
And most of them are ordinary soldiers who are not even officers.
David Mo seemed to have forgotten the soldiers he had placed in the circle and continued to lecture the remaining soldiers.
"Everyone starts fighting!"
For a moment, a green light of fighting spirit shone across the entire audience. Most of Yanjing's urban management army soldiers were composed of apprentices of level five or lower. Officers' fighting spirit may have a trainee level, but one thing can be confirmed, that is, there are very few bronze level ones.
A Bronze Level 2 officer like the eighth-grade officer just now can serve as a captain, so he had doubted Bluewe's identity. Logically speaking, a Bronze Level 1 soldier should no longer be a temporary worker.
However, since Bluewe was unwilling to tell, he certainly did not continue to press. It is normal for people to have some secrets that cannot be told.
What surprised him a little was Fu Kem and Zuo Keli. Their cultivation levels were actually ranked third and fourth.
The remaining two eighth-grade officers had the highest cultivation level, both at the bronze level. David Mo glanced at their badges slightly and shouted to them: "Puli Li, Nan Ke, Fu Ke Mu, Zuo
Keli! The four of you come out!"
The four people stepped out of the team at the same time. David Mo nodded and said with a faint smile: "You four are the most highly cultivated people in our army. I appoint you four as captains!"
Then he divided the remaining 313 soldiers into six brigades according to their level of cultivation. He managed two brigades by himself, a total of 113, and the remaining four teams were fifty people each.
Led by four of them respectively.
Then, according to the level of cultivation in each brigade, each brigade appoints two deputy captains.
After dividing all the teams into six square formations, David Mo stood at the front. In a flash of silver light, a nine-foot spear appeared in his hand.
"Brothers who are about to leave! Mr. Mo has nothing to give you! I have to give you a last ride!" David Mo looked at the soldiers he had imprisoned together, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
After unleashing the Flowing Cloud Jue, he rushed into the group of lambs that were waiting for slaughter without any weapons. After he rushed out, the two teams behind him did not doubt that he was there, and they also drew their long knives and followed closely.
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When the other four captains saw him giving the order, although they hesitated, they still pulled out their swords and followed David Mo into the group of rebels.
Many of the imprisoned soldiers were originally thinking about how to report David Mo after they got out. They were watching the clown rectify the new army with cold eyes, but they did not expect that he suddenly entered the crowd.
Many people were unwilling to surrender and shouted: "This David Mo has no good intentions at all! Brothers, we will fight them!"
Many people heard this call and used their fighting spirit to fight David Mo for the last time.
But then despair began to appear in their eyes, because a golden light appeared on David Mo's body. No one thought that this young commander turned out to be a gold-level superpower!
The crowd that had plucked up a little courage immediately stopped. Thousands of people fell to their knees on the ground, wailing loudly: "Sir, spare your life! You guys are wrong!"
After the cries, there were waves of cold light. Without David Mo's order, none of the more than 300 remaining people dared to stop the killing.
Bluwe watched on the side and was secretly shocked. He did not expect that David Mo was not prepared to let these people go at all. What made him even more incredible was that this young Shangguan actually had a gold-level cultivation! He hesitated.
A moment later, he also joined the fight with a long knife.
Three hundred people massacred more than a thousand people. After just ten minutes, except for the soldiers who voluntarily stayed behind, there was no one left alive.
The Dragon Roar Spear trembled slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with the cultivation of these losers. David Mo took back the Dragon Roar Spear with a thought, and then ordered the four captains: "Clean up this place and burn all the corpses!"
The four people looked at David Mo, who was dressed in gold, and suddenly knelt down at the same time and said: "I am willing to die for the commander!"
When Blueway saw the four of them kneeling on the ground, he actually knelt down too and shouted: "I am willing to die for the command of my lord even though I am in a humble position!"
Then the soldiers around him fell to their knees with cheers and cheers. No one dared to look up at the gold-level David Mo anymore. They shouted like a tsunami: "I am willing to die for the commander!"
Because the Holy Empire has a long-standing tradition of fearing the strong, the figure of the gold-level David Mo in their hearts suddenly became tall and majestic!