The country is not as pretty as the beauty

The selection of dead soldiers was carried out in each battalion, and of course Tian Wuhen gave this team a nice name, Tiance Army!

The flying cavalry under Xie Shuan's jurisdiction is called the Longwu Army, the most elite cavalry among the sixteen guards of the Habayashi Army.

Well, the Tiance Army is naturally an infantry soldier. Even if it is to die for the Lord, the supreme glory still tempts many people to want to go. Most of these people have been humiliated from the bottom and want to change the status quo by joining the army.

There are more than 1 people in Zhang Shigui's tent, and there are thousands of people who signed up, not to mention Li Ji, Zhang Jian's subordinates.

"You are hurt?"

After returning from today's competition, Xue Li looked at Yuan Shiqi who was pale, and couldn't help but worry.

"It's just a few minor injuries, it's fine."

Zhang Shigui passed the initial test today, and there are about 100 people left. Tomorrow, 100 people will be selected from the 20 people and handed over to Li Ji.

Most of these people can be called the elite of the army. The outstanding ones who stand out from thousands of people will soon be picked up by the emperor again. The generals are naturally reluctant.

"Tomorrow, don't go!"

From Xue Li's mouth, it can be known that Seventeen has passed the initial test and is among the more than 100 people.

Tomorrow will be another fierce battle. Some people don't understand that the big battle is imminent, but the emperor chooses people like this. Isn't he afraid of causing internal struggles?

But more people just think about it and don't dare to guess, the emperor's mind, who can understand it!

"I have already passed the initial test, as long as I win again tomorrow, I can enter the Tiance Army."

"You are already injured, you can fight again tomorrow..." Xue Li didn't dare to say any more.

Those who dare to go to the Tiance Army do so with the heart that they are not afraid of death... Fight against the dead, unless you are even more afraid of death.

"Stop talking, I hope you understand, I must go!"

Xue Li had the urge to say: Do you want to get close to the emperor?

Then Xue Li didn't dare to think, what is the purpose of approaching the emperor?Assassination?Could it be...

Xue Li didn't dare to think about it, he just thought he was being overwhelmed, he took a cloth strip and wound medicine from the military doctor, and wanted to prescribe medicine for Shi Qi.

But Xue Li's outstretched hand was opened by Shiqi, Xue Li didn't understand.

Yuan Shiqi has always been a little repulsive to himself, except that it is better than not saying anything before.

Although I don't really want to get close to men, but that rejection is stronger than myself...

"I'll do it myself, thank you!"

Xue Li had no choice but to put down the wound medicine, and sat aside by himself.

Shi Qi took off the cloth armor and rolled up the clothes on his left arm, which surprised Xue Li.

Originally thought that Yuan Shiqi was also a dark and unobtrusive person like himself, but he didn't expect that Yuan Shiqi was only black where his clothes couldn't cover, and his white arms were like women's hands.It's just that there is a red blood strip on the arm.

This made Xue Li couldn't help but think of his wife's hand, and felt sore in his heart.

Are you a woman?Suddenly, Xue Li had doubts in his heart. If this man with a full account can find someone who suffers as much as himself...

Soon Xue Li's doubts were dismissed, Shi Qi's decisiveness when applying the medicine, and when he scraped off the rotting flesh with a knife, he did it without saying a word, except for some sweat on his forehead...all these made him feel sick. Xue Li was shocked by it, and Xue Li probably couldn't do this.

In the evening Zhang Shigui called Xue Li into the tent.

Zhang Shigui turned his back to Xue Li, still with the attitude of a general: "Why didn't you report to Tiance Army?"

"General, Xue Li doesn't want to die!"

"Hmph, you are honest. King Ren Cheng told me that he wanted you as a soldier by name!"

"..." King Rencheng wants himself?Xue Li frowned slightly.

"You are a good seedling, but the blame book will bury you?"

Xue Li clasped his fists and bowed, "Li has never been on the battlefield, and he has not made an inch of merit. It is an exception for the general to give Li Shichang."

"Don't be arrogant or impetuous. You are indeed a talent. It won't be long. When the war starts, you will have your own place to use your skills. If there is anything in the army, I will assign you a task and will not be buried in you."

"Thank you, General!" Xue Li rejoiced secretly. Sure enough, the place where the barracks shed blood is better than the place where paper and pen are played.

Compared with those civil servants fighting for fame and fortune, these military generals are much better.

The next morning, Zhang Shigui personally came to the school grounds to watch the last competition.

One-on-one combat, regardless of various forms, if you hit a place outside the circled loess or surrender, you will lose.

"You're okay?"

Xue Li asked Shi Qi subconsciously. After a lot of pain yesterday, he knew that Shi Qi hadn't slept all night.

Yuan Shiqi shook his head, watching the competition on the school field, and Zhang Shigui sitting above the school field.

The center of the school field is a little far away from the seat, so far away that only the hands can be seen, but the face cannot be seen clearly.

"You are against the third battalion today. That man was a butcher before, and he was released from death row not long ago..."

"No problem!"

Xue Li could only shake his head.

The battle on the field was very fierce, although it was all over, but there were some wounded, about half of them, Tian Wuhen came from Tiandaozong.

Seeing Zhang Shigui get up hurriedly on the podium, give up his seat to the emperor with a big military salute.

No one in the army would recognize that gleaming bright armor.

"I heard that the people in Qing's army are the bravest?"

"The emperor was joking. Those are all the ministers they promoted."

"Where there are fierce generals, there will inevitably be warriors. I firmly believe in this."

The emperor came in person, and this time the army was full of enthusiasm, and the emperor was watching from above. As long as you perform well and be favored by the emperor, you can imagine the prosperity and wealth in the future.

Thinking about it, he got motivated, and the soldiers who hadn't played in the audience were all eager to try.

It's Yuan Shiqi's turn soon.

"Seventeen? Seventy!" Xue Li shouted.

Yuan Shiqi stared at the top of the school field, and was woken up by Xue Li.

"It's your turn now."

Xue Li cupped his fists in the seventeenth dynasty of the Yuan Dynasty and hurried to the bottom of the competition stage to prepare.

In the previous scene, the two were evenly matched, and everyone who watched them applauded, and the emperor was also happy, praising Zhang Shigui for his teaching skills.

"In the next game, the seventh battalion is worth seventeen, and the third battalion is big and strong."

I saw a stout man eight feet tall standing on the stage, 17 times his stature.

Xue Li was startled, he didn't expect the butcher to be so big, and Shi Qi still had injuries on his body.

Tian Wuhen was also a little surprised when he saw the two of them on the stage.

Taking a closer look, he found that the young man was the one who lost the competition he saw the day before.

This made him find it very interesting, "Who do you think will win?"

Zhang Shigui took a serious look, "The person on the left is skinny and small, but judging from his skills, he should be a person who has practiced kung fu. The person on the right is taller and should have some strength. If he fights hard in the early stage, the one on the right will definitely win... But ..."

"However, if you give up your strength and avoid the opponent's advantage, you still have a chance to win."

"What Your Majesty said is very true, but the chances of winning are extremely small."

"Then it depends on how your soldiers win."

When going on stage, Yuan Shiqi had just glanced at the podium, and the emperor was talking to Zhang Shigui with his sideways eyes.

At that time, countless images flashed in Yuan Shiqi's mind, and when the drums sounded, he looked at the person in front of him, a person who was much taller than himself.

I am injured, so I must not touch my left arm. If I try my best, I will definitely not be able to win, so I can only avoid its edge and consume the opponent.

Xue Li looked worried for him, but he thought that with Shi Qi's intelligence, he should know how to deal with it. If he were to deal with that Niu Dazhuang, he would have many ways. When he married his wife, his cousin stopped him. He was not much smaller than Niu Dazhuang, not to mention that he was a little general.

Yuan Shiqi wanted to get to the bottom of it first, so he moved quickly and punched him tentatively.

Sure enough, if you try your best, you will definitely lose, and it will cost you half your life.

Jiucheng hit Niu Dazhuang on the chest, "Are you tickling me?"

Unexpectedly, Niu Dazhuang looked clumsy, but in fact he had a very good reaction to his skills. He mustered up his energy and just flicked the hand that was holding Shi Qi.

With a small body, he lifted it up easily and almost threw it off the table.

Seventeen knelt down on one knee, and slammed it heavily on the wooden platform—with a bang, he stabilized himself from falling on the loess, and rubbed his shoulder, obviously, the slap of his hand caused him a lot of pain.

This man's strength was greater than he had imagined, and his left hand was still aching, and he clearly felt a burning sensation, as if the wound was bleeding again.

"Come again!" Niu Dazhuang seemed to be provocative, he was recognized by the third battalion as a person who could enter the Tiance Army.

He couldn't underestimate the enemy anymore, but Niu Dazhuang saw that he refused to come over, so he thought he was afraid, and approached him with heavy steps, but Yuan Shiqiyi hid and threw him into the air.

Niubi snorted twice, obviously he was going to be serious, the emperor was watching on the stage, and he also wanted to show the emperor his own ability.

With bare hands, the only thing he can use is himself, and Shi Qi has injuries on his body.

The sway just now touched Shiqi's left hand, that pain, Xue Li could tell, if Shiqi was not an ordinary person, he might have lost his voice in pain.

Niu Dazhuang approached at every step, Shiqi dodged once, and then made contact with his fists and feet.

Shi Qi's strength was far inferior to his, and that Niu Dazhuang was not like an ordinary reckless man, he grabbed Shi Qi's hands and feet to death,—click—, the sound of bone dislocation resounded on the stage, and the audience heard Creepy.

"Your Majesty, let Yichen stop here." Zhang Shigui loves soldiers like sons, and he can't stand it now.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first, if he is afraid of death, he will give in, and I will not want a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"This..." Seeing that the emperor was enjoying watching, Zhang Shigui had no choice but to keep silent.

Niu Dazhuang took advantage of Shiqi's distorted face in pain and lifted him up, more than eight feet plus the height of his arms. Everyone in the audience raised their heads and worried for Yuan Shiqi.

It fell to the ground, which was the ground of loess, with some dried yellow sand on it.

Seventeen's bright blood spilled from his mouth onto the loess, which was incompatible with that yellow.

"Enough!" Xue Li couldn't bear it any longer, Shi Qi would die if this continued.

"Your Majesty!!" Zhang Shigui couldn't sit still, this is his soldier, and if he dies, he will die on the battlefield.

Tian Wuhen frowned, stroked his hand, and remained silent.

"You still don't admit defeat?"

It was the first time Niu Dazhuang saw someone like Yuan Shiqi. Some of the people who fought with him before gave up before fighting, and some ran away after only three moves.

Shi Qi shook his heavy head, vomited all the blood, propped up his thin body, and lay down again before getting up.

Niu Dazhuang put his hand on his head: "Admit defeat, this is not a battlefield!"

Among his own people, Niu Dazhuang didn't want to be too cruel, and the emperor didn't stop shouting on the stage, and he didn't understand why.

Yuan Shiqi's face was grim, and he suddenly grabbed Niu Dazhuang's hand when he was relaxing and took a bite. Niu Dazhuang felt the pain and let go of his hand. down.

Shi Qi knows that his strength is not enough, but everyone has weaknesses, and so does Niu Dazhuang.

Yuan Shiqi clasped Niu Dazhuang's head tightly with his right hand, and then tightly locked his throat with his left hand, pulling Niu Dazhuang up in the opposite direction, with his stomach touching the ground, and his head and feet locked.

At this time, Niu Dazhuang's face was flushed with swelling, and he was out of breath.

Yuan Shiqi exhausted all his strength, "Admit it!"

Niu Dazhuang was not reconciled, didn't he take advantage of the situation, he would never lose with his strength, but Niu Dazhuang had to admit defeat.

What was locked was his throat, his hands, and his own fingers.

As long as Yuan Shiqiyi exerts force, his fingers will disappear and his throat will be locked. As long as Yuan Shiqiyi locks it up long enough, he will be unable to hold back, and he may die here.

Yuan Shiqi looked at Xue Li, this was the method Xue Li taught him last night.

"Admit! Admit! I admit defeat! Take it easy!"

Even though the emperor was watching from above, Niu Dazhuang was not Yuan Shiqiu, and he didn't want to die here, or lack arms and legs, so what's the point of joining Tiance Army like that.

Everyone in the audience applauded, winning with wisdom, which is not bad for soldiers, anyway, marching and fighting, regardless of the process, as long as you win, you are the winner.

After letting go, Yuan Shiqi spat out blood again, glanced at the indifferent emperor, and fainted to the ground.

"Seventeen!"

Tian Wuhen was very satisfied with the result, "Sure enough, there are many people under Qing's account, ask Zhang to show him, and use the best medicine to make sure he recovers before he goes to the battlefield, and the other big man also joined Tiance Army, I will give you one more quota."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Tian Wuhen glanced at the unconscious people lying on the stage, and left with a few guards.

He may be thinking in his heart, if this war is over, then Yuan Shiqi is still alive, and maybe he can become another Lai Junchen.

A secret guard who only belonged to him and had only been with him.

The author has something to say: Tiance Army is working for him, an elite division.

Because he wants to fuck the Zheng family! !

I would like to mention that Zhang Shigui and Li Daozong in the TV series are both written as villains. As a historical Taoist, I am very upset. Zhang trusts Xue and supports him vigorously.

I like textual research, and while writing a book, I digest a lot of Tang history.

Originally, I wanted to make a fiction, because I like history and have accumulated a lot, so it will be very easy to write a fiction.

The result... ahem, I love the Tang Dynasty so much, whether it is customs, culture or various architectural decorations, they are all very good.

But the cuties still treat it as empty!

Thanks for the support!