“From the confrontational training, you are real soldiers!

During the training, you are on the defensive position in the camp, and the county soldiers of Da Chu will attack the camp.

As long as you can hold on to the camp for ten days, you will win.

At that time, the college will give rewards to every freshman, and the freshman with excellent performance will also receive special rewards.

Once the failure occurs, two students will be expelled from each class.

After all, what our Dachu Military Academy wants is an absolute elite!

Have you heard it clearly?”

As soon as Zhu Ran finished speaking, a student asked:

"Teacher, we are just freshmen, young.

How could it be the opponent of the county soldiers?

I'm afraid this training isn't fair?"

Zhu Ran glanced over and asked Xu Li, the son of general Xu Rong.

"You don't have to worry about this.

There are four hundred new students in the camp, and only one hundred county soldiers launched an attack on you.

Your number is four times that of the county soldiers.

In addition, you have been practicing martial arts since childhood and your combat power is not much weaker than that of the county soldiers.

If you cooperate with a tacit understanding, you will be able to defeat the county soldiers.

Is there any problem?"

The students all listened intently, and no one asked questions.

Wen Yang said to his friends around him with some disdain:

"I remember that in the past, my senior brother Zhao was killed by me among the 100,000 Yan troops.

What should I fear for a mere hundred county soldiers?

It's not enough to kill me alone."

He Qi and Jiang Wei looked dark when they heard this.

Brother, do you still have the face to talk about the matter in the Yan army?

The version we hear seems to be someone wearing Yan Jun's clothes and being chased like a stray dog.

He was still killing randomly, how could he be so embarrassed to say this?

Yuan Yao said to Wen Yang softly:

"These hundred county soldiers will definitely be led by the generals of Da Chu, so A Yang should not be careless."

"Admiral?"

What level?”

Wen Yang, the general of Da Chu, has also seen it, and his senior brothers are among the best.

There is no need for a strong general like Senior Brother Zhao Yun with superb martial arts. Just Senior Brother Zhang Ren is enough to sweep all the students in the camp.

Yuan Yao thought about it and replied:

"It should be a strong man of Teacher Zhu Ran's level."

"Oh, then I'll feel relieved."

Although Wen Yang's voice was not high, Zhu Ran could still hear him clearly with his ears.

Zhu Ran's mouth twitched a little.

What do you guys look down on me so much?

After all, I am also a top ten expert in the martial arts examination list and the strongest instructor in this camp.

The next day, the horn for gathering to train as usual in the camp sounded.

As usual, the students came to the martial arts performance field in the middle of the camp, but found that their instructor was not here.

Standing on the platform were several classmates from Class 14.

Amid everyone's puzzled eyes, Jia Mu stepped forward and bowed to the students and said kindly:

"Dear students, you all must have received a notice from the teacher yesterday, and the confrontational training officially began today.

Without unified command, we cannot confront the county soldiers.

In order for us to pass the exam smoothly, I propose to select a temporary general to command everyone.”

As soon as Jia Mu finished speaking, noisy sounds sounded on the martial arts performance field.

"It's okay to choose a general, but you have to have a public election!"

"Yes, why are you from Class 14 standing on the stage?"

"My father is a general in Da Chu, and I must be the position of general!"

“…”

Jia Mu winked at Dian Man beside him. Dian Man suddenly understood and jumped down from the platform.

"quiet!!"

The sound of divine man was as thunder as thunder, and the sound overwhelmed the many students present.

At the same time, his tall body also made the students present feel a sense of psychological oppression.

Seeing that Dianman shocked these students, Yuan Yao then stepped forward and said:

"The students in our Class 14 are not arbitrary, but want to overcome difficulties with everyone.

The confrontation training is about to begin. We should at least select the weapons that suit us first and apply the lime powder evenly.

Then, the village will be managed according to the scope of the camp.

As for the candidate for the temporary general, let’s talk about other things when we hold on to the first wave of attack.”

Yuan Yao's words were reasonable and well-founded, which convinced the students present.

They didn't want the camp to be quickly captured by the county soldiers, so they began to prepare before the war according to the guidance of the students in Class 14.

Yuan Yao smiled at his friends around him:

"Actually, it's not that difficult to reason with them."

Wen Yang snorted:

“Ayao is still too kind.

If you are kind and don’t take charge of the troops, you should be more cruel to the generals.”

The friends in Class 14 had a disagreement on how to deal with the students in the middle school of the camp.

Wenyang and Dianman advocated defeating each other with strength.

First, defeat them and let these students know who is the boss in this camp, so that it will be much easier to manage.

However, Yuan Yao believed that people should be convinced by reason before they could unite people's hearts.

What Wen Yang didn't expect was that his two senior brothers actually thought what Yuan Yao said was more reasonable.

Even the little fox Jia Mu only followed Yuan Yao's horse leader.

The little guys in the camp were nervously guarding the village for a day, but they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy.

They were dry and dry in the sun, but there was no movement outside the camp.

The students even doubt whether the confrontational training is true or false.

Will there really be county soldiers attacking the camp? Could it be that the instructor lied to us?

At this time, Ma Zhong was fighting on the top of a big tree, holding a wooden knife in his hand, observing the movements of the students' camp from a high place.

This time it was a simulated battle, and Ma Zhong and Cao Xing's cloud-piercing crossbow will definitely not be used.

Fortunately, their martial arts are slightly stronger than ordinary Shenwei soldiers. Although they cannot defeat the famous generals of the world, they can still be easily defeated by these students.

Ma Zhong smiled and said to Cao Xing beside him:

"Brother, these little guys are quite clever.

I observed and found that there were people on duty in all four directions of Dazhai.

It’s very unusual to be able to achieve this level in such a short time.”

Cao Xing echoed:

"The recruits I recruited in Xuzhou are not growing so fast.

If these little guys grow up, there will be a group of powerful generals under the command of the king who are good at fighting."
To be continued...