The sun rose again as promised, scattering gold fragments all over the ground.
"Ah~" Nie Yun yawned, opened the door, and walked out to welcome the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
"There are still classes today, and I don't know if senior sister has gotten up yet." Nie Yun muttered and walked towards Han Yue's courtyard next door.
Although there are not many courses in the university, and the management is not very strict, and you can take leave for special things like outings, but if you want to graduate successfully, it is best to take this class.
Before entering the courtyard, Nie Yun shouted loudly. "Sister, get up..."
Nie Yun looked at the neatly dressed senior sister and silently lowered her voice: "Good morning..."
Han Yue rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, you are such an adult and you still want to wake me up?"
"Then it must... be unnecessary." Nie Yun scratched his head and said haha: "Only a young girl like Xiao Xue who has not grown up wants us to go... Oops!"
"Nie, this is the second time!" Xiao Xue's shining eyes widened, her white shell-like teeth rubbed fiercely, and as if she still wasn't relieved, she punched Nie Yun on the head again.
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"What I mean is, Xiao Xue is younger, so we have to pamper her even more and let her sleep more..." Nie Yun knew that he was wrong, so he tactically explained: "How could I say that?
Where are the bad words about the best Miss Xiao Xue in the world?"
I have to say, after I said this once, I felt no pressure at all to say it again, I just opened my mouth.
"Huh!" Xiao Xue's mouth curved uncontrollably, and then she turned her head angrily, hugged Han Yue's slender arm and said, "Let's go, Yueyue, we don't know him the same way."
The three of Nie Yun arrived not too early, and there were already many people in the classroom at this time, but it was definitely not too late. However, perhaps it was a habit that had been formed for a long time, so the three of them still sneaked around to the back door and carefully picked something.
He took an inconspicuous seat and sat down.
"Hey, let me tell you, we're not late, why are you acting so sneaky?" Nie Yun came to his senses and turned around as soon as the two of them sat down.
"When I saw Xiaoxue like this, I subconsciously acted like this..." Han Yue's bright eyes flashed, showing a bit of innocence.
Now the blame was thrown on Xiao Xue's head. Xiao Xue blushed and couldn't think of any reasonable words to throw the blame. She could only stiffen her neck and said: "I am happy with this, but why do you want to imitate me?"
"I...ah this..." This made Nie Yun and Han Yue speechless.
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Click, click, click, as the dull and rhythmic footsteps got closer, an unusually burly man in his thirties stepped onto the podium.
"Ahem, let me briefly introduce myself. My name is Zhao Gou." Zhao Gou's voice was rough.
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Directly, his copper bell-like tiger eyes glanced at the students below with great power and said: "Maybe some of you have heard of my name, and some have not, but that doesn't matter. You just need to know now that I am
That's enough for you, Master, in war lessons."
"Blood Pagoda Zhao Gou?" There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
"Thousands of knights marched three thousand miles to fight, which Zhao Gou transformed from silver armor into blood armor?"
Nie Yun also looked a little dazed. He also knew the name of Blood Pagoda Zhao Gou very well. He even saw this Blood Pagoda with his own eyes when he was young...
Just a few days after he got lost and met his master, the silver-armored general arrived and completely expelled Can Yue from the Central Plains... Sometimes Nie Yun even thought that if he had come a day or two earlier, he would have
Then in a day or two... it will be completely different...
Han Yue didn't think much about it. The quick glance in her childhood could not leave any impression. She just saw Nie Yun in a daze for some reason and gently shook his shoulders and smiled, "Junior brother, junior brother, what are you thinking so absorbed in?"
At this moment, Nie Yunwu suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at Han Yue, whose eyes were watery and his smile was full of smiles. He suddenly laughed out loud and said: "I was wondering why I am so lucky..."
"Ah? What are you talking about?" Han Yue frowned slightly, then put her delicate hand on Nie Yun's forehead and said strangely: "I don't have a fever, why is it so inexplicable..."
"Ahem, be quiet!" Zhao Gou said in a rough voice, and the whole classroom suddenly fell silent.
Zhao Gou nodded with some satisfaction, and then continued to ask in a loud voice: "Do you all still remember the second test of this year's entrance examination?"
The freshmen in the audience nodded slightly, and Nie Yun's eyes lit up, obviously he still vividly remembered that special discussion on the sand.
"That's the assessment content I suggested." Zhao Gou said with a smile on his angular face: "One thousand versus ten thousand, the result is remarkable, aren't you all proud?"
The freshmen shook their heads wildly, joking, others have asked this question, no fool would admit that he is proud, right? Nie Yun also shook his head, well... I am proud but I won't say it.
Naturally, the expressions of everyone in the audience could not be concealed from Zhao Gou, who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Zhao Gou showed a sneer and said: "The real battlefield is constantly changing. Do you think a real soldier will be as obedient as a soldier and fight wherever he is told? Do you think that a real soldier will be as obedient as a soldier?"
The soldiers under your command are not afraid of death, can they fight to the last soldier?"
There is no such thing as a heroic army on the battlefield that is not afraid of death and can fight like an arm and a finger, but those are all troops trained and tempered by the generals who have been with the troops for a long time, through life and death, fighting for the rest of their lives, and through countless blood and glory. But those troops
They are all real elites. I don’t know how many such troops there are in the entire Daqian Army!
"Do you think your opponents are fools, and they won't give up until they attack the city gate even if they are surrounded by ten times the force? Do you think your opponents are useless, and you will scatter in all directions at the slightest disadvantage?"
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These four questions in a row made the freshmen present stunned for a moment, and then they began to think carefully.
Nie Yun also showed a solemn expression and carefully reviewed the results of the discussion on the sand in his mind.
Doesn't my own entry seem a little too easy? Is it too risky to dismount and kill the fully-forged sand soldiers on the opposite side alone? Is it too unsafe to let the deputy general of the sand soldiers who has also been fully forged to serve as a temporary blade?
Nie Yun thought this, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. If he dismounted alone in a real battlefield and tried to kill the fully forged enemy army, let alone the army that was digging through it, as long as there were one or two people who were not afraid of death.
, forcefully drag him away for a moment. In just a moment, he will definitely be submerged in the enemy army. Even if our side turns around to support, it will not change any result, he will die!
And are there any people in the army who are not afraid of death? There must be!
Furthermore, the person who serves as the "blade" must have superior strength, but is the perfect body forging enough? Obviously not enough! Even if there are only a few late body forgings on the opposite side who join forces to hold off for half an hour, the entire army will be led to destruction.
And even if Nie Yun kills the person who has perfected his body, he will still be buried in the sea of people, and he will still die!
In other words, if one day Nie Yun and a thousand cavalrymen encountered such a situation and relied on his own experience to carry out such a penetration, he would very likely die, very likely!
Han Yue also frowned slightly and raised her snow-white neck to contemplate. Xiao Xue looked unconcerned and quietly played with her onion-like fingers. In her opinion, the battlefield talk that limited her "strength" was not
How meaningful it is.
Zhao Gou looked at the freshmen who were sweating, thoughtful, or indifferent and continued: "Perhaps you still think that even if our troops are sophisticated enough, even if the opponent is stupid enough, after all, they are all based on the same attitude.
A thousand against ten thousand, no matter what, it’s not bad, right?”
It has to be said that even Nie Yun has this idea. On a real battlefield, who would really use one thousand to fight an enemy of ten thousand? If the two armies are equally matched, who will these top students from the university be afraid of? Freshmen.
They didn't shake their heads or nod, just acquiescing.
"Okay, in that case let's have another battlefield discussion!" Zhao Gou said with a sneer on his lips: "Follow me."
After entering the Yuelu University Hall, everyone realized that the seemingly ordinary bungalow was actually a military drill room. The dean of the University Hall got the sand table and formation flag from someone who didn't know where. It was the only one in the entire Daqian.
Therefore, even the world-famous Blood Pagoda Zhao Gou would come to this university to become a temporary master for the sake of this magical training room.
Although the sand table is indeed magical in the eyes of the freshmen, the behavior pattern is too rigid, which may not mean much to a famous general like Zhao Gou who has been on the battlefield for many years.
But what they don't know is that the second test of their entrance exam is only...the most basic level of difficulty.