Ye Qing, who was trapped in an empty and bright state, unconsciously beating the drum, and it had been more than ten minutes before he knew it.

When he came to his senses, his whole body was weak and weak.

As for what kind of song he had just played, he was confused and could no longer remember.

He could not do it himself if he wanted to copy such a drum song.

This drum song called "The Warrior" which was widely praised in later generations has become a masterpiece and only exists in legends.

The exact original appearance of this drum song is nowhere to be known.

After injecting some blood into the tribe, the selection of guards officially began.

The selection rules are very simple. All the warriors who participated in the selection ran around the moat and first ran the top 400 people who finished the lap and were selected into the Guards.

The side of the moat is four miles long, and it takes sixteen miles to go around. If you can run sixteen miles in one go, your physical fitness will be very good.

As for being strong?

Ye Qing has no extravagant hopes.

The group of people waiting to participate in the selection on the field are the warriors selected by each tribe, and are basically the strongest people in each tribe.

However, these people can get along with the strong, and there are very few people.

Choose strong people?

Let it go.

It would be amazing to be able to pick dozens of them like this.

In this era, people’s nutritional intake is very touching. They can’t even eat enough. How can we pay attention to nutrition?

Therefore, the criteria he chooses are enough to be healthy.

If you can run sixteen miles in one go, you should be a healthy person no matter what.

As for selecting 400 warriors, he felt that 300 warriors needed to go to the battlefield. The tribe had no defense power, so he felt very uneasy.

Transportation was extremely underdeveloped in this era.

In his opinion, the 300 warriors sent to the Jiangbei battlefield were not far away, and it took several months to go back and forth.

The few months without the guards will make him feel worried.

Although the tribe is a peaceful area.

only……

Four hundred soldiers, ten thousand people, the ratio of soldiers and civilians is 1:25!

Is this a military force?

In ancient agricultural society, what was the proportion of soldiers and civilians?

Ye Qing is not an expert, he doesn't know much about the specific ones.

But after calculation, he found that the tribe's population and the food produced were enough to support the full-time soldiers of these four hundred people.

Compared with ancient society, tribes have one advantage that they cannot compare.

That is, the tribe has not yet produced aristocrats who do not work, nor has it a tendency to waste. Therefore, the wealth created by the entire tribe can be used in practice.

Then, even if the proportion of soldiers and civilians is exaggerated, it is feasible.

Since the tribe could afford it, Ye Qing no longer thought about such brain-struggling issues.

The selection begins.

More than a thousand people participating in the selection began to run around the moat under the leadership of Taikang, Shaokang, Manniu, Lie, and four seniors.

Running a lap?

That's so simple?

Just running a lap, that's too simple.

All the people who participated in the selection were very happy.

Who can't run around the lap?

Everyone is confident that they will definitely be selected.

Those who are watching also envy these people's luck.

I thought I needed some harsh requirements, and I thought I could see something that opened my eyes, but it turned out that I was just simply running around.

The selection activities were so grand and the atmosphere were strong, and the final selection method was so simple, which made many people feel disappointed.

Simple?

Haha, Ye Qing smiled mysteriously.

Eight thousand meters, the person who can run through it in one breath has a very strong physical fitness.

He had no hope that the tribe members could run the eight thousand meters in one go.

Along the way, he set up eight rest points to force every tribe member who participated in the selection to take a certain amount of rest.

At each rest point, Ye Qing prepared a lot of cold boiled water with added salt.

The conditions are poor now, and there is no way to do it, nutritional products, functional beverages, etc., there is no other way. I can only prepare some salt water to make up for the tribe members.

He didn't want his tribe members to destroy his body because of the selection.

...

The team running around with high enthusiasm and confidence roared away.

The rules say that the first 400 people to arrive will be selected.

So, everyone chased each other, and everyone fought for the first place, and no one was willing to fall behind.

If you don’t run faster, wouldn’t you let others take this place?

Of course, strange things exist in all eras.

Among these more than a thousand warriors who participated in the selection, there are strange existences.

Fuyun is this weird thing.

He ran slowly, and gradually, he landed at the end of the team.

Don't he want to be selected as a guard?

No, he really wants it!

Then why did he run so slowly?

Because he has confidence, he must be one of the four hundred people who have reached the finish line first.

Unlike others, he walked through this moat embankment and even ran through more than once.

He was so interested in the windproof irrigation system that he got off work and rested in the evening. After nothing happened, he would often come to this moat alone to study.

So he knew that it was not easy to run this lap, it was not enough to be in good health, and he also needed to know how to save energy.

Therefore, he had confidence in his heart.

It is already amazing that more than a thousand people who run hard and do not know how to save energy. Two hundred people can run the entire journey.

Even if he just walked quickly, he could be selected after walking this circle of moat embankment.

He ran slowly, while still having the leisure to observe the environment and continued to study the windproof irrigation system.

However, he discovered something that interests him.

There are not many things that can interest him.

He found that he was not the only one who fell at the end of the team.

It was a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old.

The boy looked lazy and ran staggeringly.

He approached the boy.

Looking at the boy's lazy expression, he was very surprised that in today's occasion, everyone was extremely excited.

While running, he asked the boy:

"Why don't you run as fast as everyone else? Don't you want to be selected as a guard?"

The boy glanced at him and replied casually.

"Think of it!"

"Then why don't you run quickly?"

"Why do you have to run fast? If you can be selected, you can be selected. It doesn't matter if you can't be selected!"

"Huh? Then why are you joining the Guards?"

The boy gave Fu Yun a blank look:

"Are you stupid? You still need to ask, you can have food and clothing when you join the guard team without working, so why not participate?"

"Then why don't you work hard on this selection?"

"Why do I have to work hard? If I don't join the guards, I can still not work and have food and clothing."

Fu Yun became more and more interested in this young man.

In this era, without working, you can still have food and clothing...

This boy has a very simple identity!

However, no matter what, he couldn't think of any tribe who could have the conditions to raise such an idle person who didn't have to work.

After all, as far as he knows, even Qing, who has an extremely special identity, is still very busy every day.
Chapter completed!