Zha Gong's evolutionary path

Lin Gongru was also a descendant of an aristocratic family, so he was familiar with the temperament and hobbies of the imperial relatives in the palace. These people were just looking for excitement and some fun in their ordinary lives.It's really not worthwhile to lose your life just to make them happy.

However, Captain Wu's hand was clearly pointed at him. If he refused on the spot under the watchful eyes of everyone, he might be blamed for disobeying the military order.He is not a powerful son at the moment, he is under the eaves, and he has to admit defeat even if he swallows his anger.

He bit the bullet, mixed among the other dozen unlucky guys who were selected to play, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

However, after much deliberation, he did not come up with a good way to protect himself. To survive this scuffle, he had to hope that the team he had joined would be blessed by the heavens and win.

Lieutenant Wu dutifully organized the people standing on the east side into a team, and Lin Gongru and others who were crowded into a team on the west side, and then he closed his eyes and prayed to God, that there would be someone who would give the hopeless boy to him. The prince liked it, at least to win some face for himself.

He asked the quartermaster to present the weapons designated by each of the 20 people. After looking at it, he felt that there was only so much effort he could do in the end.Wu Duwei immediately stood in front of Changsun Yu, and smiled obsequiously: "My lord, the soldiers are ready, please order the competition to begin."

The twenty soldiers who had won the first lottery held weapons in their hands, and all of them had earthy faces.

They had just witnessed the bloody battle scene until the end, and they were secretly glad that they didn't have the brains to rush into the competition; they didn't know that when they turned their backs, they were called up to fight in a group, and they were all terrified.Especially the team on the west side, most of them were recruits who had just been conscripted, their morale was greatly reduced, and they were shaking like chaff.

Changsun Kui casually glanced at the group of people. Just from their chaotic formation, inaccurate posture of holding weapons, and pale face, one can tell that this is a group of mobs. Even if only the last person is left, there will definitely be no What an eye-opening spectacle.

But it doesn't matter, since this captain surnamed Wu is not afraid of losing troops and generals, but also wants to please himself, he just treats it as a stupid killing game among grassroots people, even if he accepts it with a smile.

Lord Yan raised his chin lazily and nodded slightly.

Captain Wu got the order, he lifted his spirits, and shouted: "The competition begins! Until the last person of the opponent falls down, don't give up, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

Lin Gongru only had time to spit out the bastard in his heart, but was pushed back by the cowardly actions of his own side.

He barely held the /long/spear/ in his hand, calmed down, and shouted: "Calm down! The shield soldiers stabilize the middle, the sword soldiers keep up, and the spearmen protect the wings!"

As long as there is a backbone with a clear goal in the chaos, everyone will be more or less dependent.

Although Lin Gongru had never led soldiers to fight in his previous life, he still had the same arrogance around him; this order was simple and easy to understand, and it was decisive. Stand still.

On the other hand, the other team was scattered, fighting on their own, only thinking about how to save their own lives, disregarding teamwork, and within a moment they were running around in circles, losing their way under the approaching attack.

The eldest grandson turned his gaze around, and took a closer look at this small team of ten people who had just been defeated at first, and gradually formed a little formation.

When he looked at it, he noticed that among a group of gray-faced and dark-faced recruits, there was a young man with a fair face and a good appearance. Although he was also wearing armor, his expression and behavior were not like those of the low-level grassroots.

Holding a /long/gun, he stood on the right wing of the team as a cover. Although his posture was clumsy, he was extremely focused. He was engrossed in watching every move of the opposing team, and from time to time issued short and easy-to-execute instructions.The other nine people were flying around like headless chickens. Under his scolding, they gathered together and made the most superficial defensive and offensive postures. Hugging his head and running like a mouse.

The eldest grandson stared quietly for a while, then raised his chin to Captain Wu: "This kind of innocuous attack is the signature of your Wuji camp? This king watched a cup of tea kung fu, and there were no casualties. , isn’t the captain trying to trick me?”

The captain was startled, and was racking his brains to explain himself, when he saw King Yan raised his finger and nodded at Lin Gongru who was facing him: "That recruit is interesting, you separate five people from his team to another team."

He was standing outside the tent at this time, not far from the test site; his tone was clear and his words were sonorous and powerful. Not only Captain Wu heard the prince's latest instructions, but also Lin Gongru in the team on the right heard his voice.

The man raised his head, just in time to meet the piercing eyes cast by the eldest grandson.

This Prince Yan, dressed in beautiful clothes, is much younger than Lin Gongru expected, and he should be in his early thirties.

He had a well-featured, chiseled face.His long eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his heroic spirit was extraordinary; his nose bridge was high and straight, like a person from the Western Regions, three-dimensional and profound.A pair of long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the pupils were dark, and the eyes were sharp with a cold light that sees through everything.There is an extremely slight smile on his lips, if there is nothing, it seems that it can change into a hearty laugh at any time, and it can also change into a sarcasm that makes people feel shameful.

He just stood there lightly, but there was a strong smell of blood lingering around him.

Logically speaking, only generals who have fought in the battlefield for many years and killed countless enemies will have this kind of evil spirit that can't go away, as if it is embedded in the bone marrow.This prince is about the same age as Lin Gongru, his hands are white and delicate, so he should not be someone who carries a gun and wields a sword, but he has a strange aura of killing and snatching.

——Like a cheetah ready to go, ready to stretch out its claws to prey at any time.

This was the first thought that crossed Lin Gongru's mind after meeting his eyes.

However, he didn't have time to look at the prince carefully, so he watched the five teammates in his team rush to the other side with a blank expression.

Fifteen against five, Lin Gongru and the remaining four looked at each other and cursed secretly.

The encirclement shrinks overwhelmingly.

The eldest grandson said loudly: "Eliminate those five people, and you will be considered victorious in this battle. The rewards are 50 taels of silver each."

He glanced at Lin Gongru, "The one who kills the opponent's general first—" His thin lips curled slightly, "One hundred taels."

King Yan's volume was not high, but his voice reached his ears and his heart.

Lin Gongru didn't care to think about where he had offended the prince. He raised his /long/spear/ with both hands, and barely managed to hold down the two long knives that were coming at the same time.

With a bang sound, the goldware rang out, Lin Gongru's hand softened, and the /long/spear/ almost flew out of his hand.

He immediately grasped the gun body with all his strength, and rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the siege of several other people who were attacking with knives.

The other four unlucky boys on the same team hadn't recovered from the shock of losing their companions suddenly. The enemy caught the opportunity to counterattack and quickly disarmed them, fell to the ground and wailed /moan.

Don't talk about setting up the formation at this time, Lin Gongru is already in danger.

Holding the spear in his hands, he retreated steadily, and within a short while, blood was everywhere on his body, and his armor was damaged in several places, revealing his snow-white shirt.

The corner of Changsun Kui's mouth was smiling, as if he didn't realize that his arrangement was extremely unfair to Lin Gongru.He watched with pleasure as the man was pierced by the spear in the crook of his leg, his feet trembled, and he knelt down on the ground immediately.

Suddenly, the sleeves were pulled.

The smile on Changsun's lips was half-condensed, and he turned around impatiently. The moment he turned around, he adjusted his facial expression, showing a gentle smile: "What's the matter, Brother Huang?"

In those long and narrow eyes that were exactly the same as his, a hesitant expression flickered.

Changsun Dan said softly: "He can't hold on any longer, Emperor Brother, let's just let it go."

The eldest grandson naturally knew who the "he" he was talking about, smiled lightly, and said deliberately: "This person dares to show off in front of this king because of what he has learned. It's all about whether this guy can display his talents as a soldier."

Changsun Dan said: "These people are all recruits, and they have never received strict training. The emperor's requirements are very high, and they should be unable to meet..."

The eldest grandson interrupted him: "If it wasn't for your outstanding talent, how could you be worthy of being the guard of you and me?"

Changsun Dan gave a wry smile, and continued to persuasion, "For my younger brother, it's just a matter of choosing a guard; for them, it's a matter of life and death. I think..."

His voice was interrupted by Lin Gongru's low cry.At the same time, King Hao Yan Wang looked at the man who had rolled to the ground, and saw a long sword had sunk into Lin Gongru's chest, stabbing obliquely out from the back of his heart.

Changsun Dan's heart sank.This injury is fatal, and the soldier may not succeed.

Sadness suddenly surged in his heart, since he came to Wuji Camp today, he has seen too many casualties with his own eyes.I was indecisive, dawdling, wanting to stop my younger brother but lacking courage, and finally my efforts to win a chance for this soldier were all in vain.

He is really a waste, cowardly and incompetent, he can only hide under the shadow of the emperor's younger brother all his life...

Changsun Dan accidentally let go of the hand that was pulling Changsun's cuff, and slowly walked towards Lin Gongru who fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Seeing that Lin Gongru was dead, Changsun Kui lost all the excitement that had been aroused with great difficulty.He also didn't want to watch the scene where other people were fighting for their lives, so he waved his hand and lazily called Captain Wu to end the competition.

He watched his elder brother walk towards the field with a sad face, and the soldiers around him were overjoyed to get the chance to survive, and retreated one after another; he couldn't help sneering in his heart: stupid woman's kindness.After a while, he was afraid that he would shed a few worthless tears next to the dead soldiers.

Just as Chang Sun Dan walked up to Lin Gongru, he was about to lower his body to close the eyelids of the wide-eyed, dying man, when Lin Gongru suddenly jumped up and grabbed him into his arms.

A short knife appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and the cold air touched the neck of Lord Hao's neck.

"Don't move."

He shouted, and at the same time saw Changsun Dan's face clearly, he was overjoyed.

Isn't this the prince who ordered them to fight to the death just now? How could you be fooled by such a trick?

Feng Shui turns around, see if Grandpa doesn't take care of you——

The high-five sounded from three feet away.Changsun Qi's joyful voice raised: "It turned out that you held the long sword under your armpit. With the help of the blind corner of vision, you took the risk to create the appearance of suspended animation, and lured the enemy to go deep... It seems that you still have two more swords." brush."

Lin Gongru was taken aback.

He lowered his head to look at the pale Changsun Dan in his arms, and then at the sneering Changsun Qi not far away.

The same narrow and long eyes, the same high bridge of the nose, the same sharp outline, deep and three-dimensional facial features.Even the attire of the two of them is exactly the same with patent leather boots and fancy clothes and crowns.

The only difference is that the one in my arms has long eyelashes trembling slightly, and Ruyu's face is flushed with fear; the other one, three feet away, has slightly narrowed eyes, cold eyes, and an uncontrollable smile under the corners of her mouth. thin anger.

Two princes who are exactly the same, almost indistinguishable from each other.

Twins?