Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

"General Tiance! Rare visitor! You are here! Please sit down!"

A middle-aged man with beard saw Ji Wuchen Shi Shiran enter, he was a little surprised, but also amused, he got up in an exaggerated manner to welcome Ji Wuchen to his seat.

What are you doing, General Tiance, who has no soldiers and no generals, for the military exercise in the school field?
Come to the play?

Ji Wuchen glanced at him.

This man is a military general who climbed up from the bottom, strictly speaking, he is Wang Yong's man, so he is not considered favored.

Therefore, he was eager to express himself, hoping to get into Wang Yong's eyes.

Little people.

Ji Wuchen didn't reply, and didn't even bother to look at him any more, so he went straight to his seat and sat down.

Although he did not participate in the school field military exercise many times, his position was always reserved, and no one dared to withdraw.

This is a rule, and it is also a kind of respect and awe for Ji Wuchen's father.

The general who was ignored froze with a smile, and cast a bitter look at Ji Wuchen, not daring to say anything more, and returned to his seat.

The greatest insult is not name calling but contempt.

"Uncle Yong."

Ji Wuchen nodded to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong raised his eyes and looked at him lightly, with some displeasure in his eyes.

"Why did you come this time?"

He has big plans, trying to infect the emperor in vain, what Ji Wuchen has done recently made him unhappy, and he saw bad news.

It's just annoying.

Wang Yong is an old general of Ji Wuchen's father, and there is a great relationship between the two families, it is very unlikely that he should tear his face apart.

Mainly, the ghost knows what unknown background Ji Wuchen's father left behind for him.

After following that old pervert for many years, Wang Yong naturally knows how terrifying he is.

"The Tiance Battalion under my command has been reorganized, and I want them to come over and see the world."

Ji Wuchen laughed lightly.

"Reorganize the Tiance Camp?"

Wang Yong glanced at him in surprise.

Ji Wuchen nodded.

"Now they are called the Dream Team. Although they are not as glorious as before, they can barely show their hands."

Wang Yong's eyes softened a little, as if remembering the past.

"It's best not to change the name of Tiance Camp randomly."

Beside Wang Yong, a middle-aged man opened his eyes and said calmly.

He is burly and tall, and his face is actually somewhat similar to Wang Yong.

Ji Wuchen stared at it and smiled.

"Uncle Zhi, you actually left the customs."

This is Wang Zhi, the twin brother of Wang Yong.

Wang Zhi was also under the command of Ji Wuchen's father. It is said that his strength is stronger than Wang Yong's.

Fortunately, he devoted himself to practicing martial arts and was not keen on power. Now he doesn't even have an army under his command, nor does he have a family. He is alone and has no worries.

Wang Zhi sat calmly, all the aura on his body was restrained, he looked like an ordinary man.

"After practicing for a long time, it's good to come out to see the world. Wuchen, you've been very popular recently."

Ji Wuchen said modestly: "It's all small fights between children."

Wang Zhi nodded.

What he said sounded like beating, but those who are familiar with his character would know that what this peerless master said was literal, without any fancy words.

Wang Zhi can be regarded as having watched Ji Wuchen grow up, so he has no ill intentions towards this junior.

"You are already a seventh-rank grandmaster, don't try to break through recently, maybe there are some opportunities for you to fight for."

Wang Zhi glanced at Ji Wuchen from head to toe, and found that his foundation was unexpectedly stable. After pondering for a moment, he sounded a reminder.

"What chance?"

Ji Wuchen was stunned, and asked subconsciously.

He had never heard of this thing.

Wang Zhi glanced at Wang Yong.

The latter snorted coldly and said nothing.

So Wang Zhi continued: "A chance about national destiny, of course, is also of great benefit to the individual. The time is running out. When the time comes, you will understand everything."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

National luck?

Ji Wuchen lowered his head in thought.

If it's some kind of cultivation method or inheritance, he really doesn't want to go, but regarding the fate of the country...

National destiny is an illusory thing, few people can feel it, but it does exist, and it is very important.

The eunuch's shrill voice sounded not far away, it was Nangong Jing who had arrived.

"Your Majesty has arrived, everyone, stand up and greet him."

Wang Yong gave an order, took the lead to stand up, and welcomed the empress to arrive.

Nangong Jing walked in calmly, brought Jing'er along, and attended in full dress.

She is also very good-looking today, with exquisite makeup and a dragon robe, which not only has the majesty of an emperor, but also has an indescribable sense of beauty, which makes Ji Wuchen feel a little dazzling.

"See Your Majesty!"

All the generals stood up and saluted.

Nangong Jing smiled and said, "Everyone loves you in peace."

Ji Wuchen winked at her quietly, the latter pretended not to see, and sat in the main seat.

On the contrary, Jing'er's face was flushed, a little bit excited, and she smiled hard at Ji Wuchen.

The empress was unhurried, but when she saw Wang Zhi, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

There is only one military exercise in the school field every year, and every time it is carried out, it is very grand, and the various ceremonies are meticulous.

The crowd waited until the sound of gongs and drums outside stopped before they moved out, sat on the high platform casted, and watched the military exercise condescendingly.

"The soldiers and horses are very strong."

Nangong Jing nodded in admiration.

Everyone in the audience has already lined up, with their heads held high and their eyes bright.

Among these people, there may be the next Wang Yong.

The official who presided over the military exercise briefly explained a few words, explained the rules, and only announced the official start of the military exercise after receiving the approval of the empress.

"First round! Bow and arrow!"

Bows and arrows are one of the main means of long-range combat in the army. They are very useful. The arrows of a powerful warrior are enough to crack gold and crack rocks, and take the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops.

The officials in charge of the test placed archery targets a thousand steps away, marked out the archery range, and then arranged for the participants to enter the field one by one.

Qianbu is already far away, and the archery target is as small as a black spot, and even those with poor eyesight cannot find which one is the target.

The material used for the archery target is also very special, it is extremely hard, and weak arrows cannot leave the slightest trace on it.

Only warriors can hit with one arrow.

"Which juniors participated in the Mighty Army this time?"

Wang Zhi asked Wang Yong in a low voice.

He didn't transmit the voice, so Ji Wuchen could hear it too.

The mighty army is Wang Yong's army, which often supports the frontier. It is a truly strong army that has experienced the baptism of iron and blood.

Wang Yong smiled lightly.

"Brother Zhao, there are some rookies."

Wang Zhi nodded, and looked at Ji Wuchen again.

"People in Tiance Camp don't lose face. It's fine if you lose to the Mighty Army, but if you lose to others..."

He didn't continue to speak, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

Tiance Battalion is also Wang Zhi's origin, this team has too much glory and cannot be tarnished.

Ji Wuchen said humbly: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhi Yong, I still hope that those boys will meet with the people from the Mighty Army."

Wang Yong was expressionless.

"hope so."