The First God of War: The Stunning Emperor Shi Hongyan

Chapter 156

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Old General Zhou gave a dry laugh, and when Aojun didn't speak, he reminded his scalp: "This... Young Master, it's time to choose soldiers."

Xunri stood beside Aojun, looking at Aojun proudly with confidence: "Young Master, I don't accept your trust. Many of the recent recruits are outstanding, and I brought them all today."

These days, under Aojun’s instructions, the training of recruits has been stepped up. Those recruits from the Long Family have gone from being reckless to now calm, which has been regarded as a leap forward.

Aojun stared at him and saw the energetic recruits at a glance, with a satisfied look in his eyes.

"Xunri, you did a good job." The unabashed compliment is Aojun's style. The compliment is absolutely unambiguous, and it is not doubtful to use people, and suspects do not need to. Although Aojun does not know where Xunri comes from She knew that Xunri was a talent, and since she chose to use it, she definitely believed him.

Xunri raised his eyebrows and looked very happy. It was able to compliment Aojun, which made him more happy than any reward.

He decided to use all his abilities to repay Aojun's kindness.

Aojun stepped forward, with a posture like a king over the world. The cold autumn wind blew her clothes, and the posture of those amazing eyes was as tall as a god in everyone's eyes.

Aojun yelled loudly, and Qingyue’s voice instantly spread throughout the school: “I don’t care if you are highly experienced veterans, and whether you are young and energetic recruits, or the outstanding guards in the palace, here is me. Today is the same treatment. My request is very simple. Those who are capable will be selected by me, and those who are incapable will be eliminated!" Aojun glanced at the soldiers in the field coldly, raised his hand, and shouted: " Now give me a melee, no matter what method you use, I mean by all means, use all your abilities, and I will stay with the remaining 600 people in the end!"

"Ah..." When the soldiers in the field heard this, they were in an uproar, fighting in groups? Is there any mistake? More than 5,000 soldiers were elites in this event. In the end, only a little more than one-tenth was left. How could it be achieved

"Leave me if you have comments!" Aojun's eyes sank, and all of them were silent. "And I tell you that the monthly salary of the soldiers who are left will be doubled. Of course, those who have not been selected will be selected today. All monthly salaries are deducted!"

Hearing that there is still punishment, all the soldiers in the field have turned blue. It is just the beginning of autumn, and there are still four or five months in the New Year, which is equivalent to half a year's living expenses. How could they not have to fight with all their strength.

Aojun's punishment is quite severe, so there is no salary until the Chinese New Year, so I don't go to the Northwest Wind during the Chinese New Year!

He gave a color to Old General Zhou, and Old General Zhou nodded knowingly, and then waved his army flag with a sound like Hong Zhong: "Start!"

"Ah!" A few screams suddenly sounded, and the field was boiling and smoke billowing. Everyone could say that they did not have to drink the northwest wind today but used all their abilities...

Aojun stood on the stage and stared coldly at the battle in the field, swept away, and remembered the candidate in his mind.

She knows that many of these people must be Ouyang Hongyu's eyeliner, but it doesn't matter, what she needs is the soldiers who have enough ability to win this competition.

The old General Zhou on the side looked at Aojun a little puzzled, and finally couldn’t help but ask: “Young Master, if you continue to fight like this, the remaining 600 people are not the most powerful. It is very important. The people selected in this way do not have the highest quality."

Aojun smiled softly: "Old General Zhou is right. This is a melee, and it is a melee that can be used with any trick. The more deceitful and shameless methods are within the scope of use, and finally they can stay. Although they are not the most powerful, they all have one thing in common."

"What do you have in common?" General Zhou asked in amazement.

"They can adapt to any environment and can save themselves to the utmost extent!" Aojun continued to stare at the battle in the field, and slowly said: "Some people have very high self-holdings, but in the melee, they are absolutely hard to beat the four hands. Those who are not pleasing to his eyes will naturally gather in gang fights. Of course, smart people will hide their strengths and surprise the other party. They will achieve their desired results with the least cost. It is easy to win, but with the smallest amount. The most profitable price is the final winner!"

"If you die, you will have nothing. On the contrary, as long as you are alive, you can claim back thousands of times what belongs to you!" Aojun said in a loud voice, and the surrounding generals suddenly looked dull and completely lost. His words were shocked.

They are soldiers, and Aojun's thinking is different. They think that soldiers should be upright, brave and fearless.

And Aojun is a gangster, her philosophy is that as long as you survive, no matter what method you use, survival is the most important thing!

Once on the battlefield, there is absolutely no distinction between the enemy and us, and you can win the final war in the end by protecting yourself.

This compares to who can have the last laugh!

At the end of a chaotic battle, only five hundred people were left. Almost one tenth of the people stayed, all of them disheveled and swollen noses and faces, but they persisted to the end.

Aojun smiled appreciatively: "You have done a good job. For the sake of all of you working so hard, you just said that the deduction of monthly salaries is fine. Now, apart from the soldiers standing in the field, there is one of you just now. If the strength reaches ten people, get me out."

As soon as the voice fell, ten people stood up, Aojun glanced, then nodded and said, "You can stay."

There are still ninety people away. Aojun frowned slightly, looked at the people lying on the floor, and said again: "Among you who will use hidden weapons and drugs, you can also stand up."

At this time, more than forty people were barely occupied, and Aojun found that many of these people were the guards and then they were recruits. It seems that the training of the guards in the palace is indeed somewhat different.

The number of people is still not enough, and Aojun continued: "I was born in the mountains. Those who like to climb trees and hunt will also stand up for me."

More than 30 people stood up, Aojun stepped forward and scanned, then walked into the schoolyard and walked slowly.

"You! You, you... and you, stand up for me and go to the team over there!" Aojun said, pointing to the team that was left behind.

The few people named stood up somehow, wondering why they were selected.

"We didn't meet your requirements, why should we go there too?" said a teenager who was still intact. He seemed to be very unhappy, and then he pulled a teenager next to him who was neat and tidy like himself, vigilant. Looking at Aojun.

The two teenagers, one stubborn and the other rebellious, were both young and frivolous, reckless and ignorant.

The corners of Aojun's mouth turned slightly, and then he pointed to their clothes: "Because you are very smart! And very responsible. Based on these two points, you are the person I need in the team!"

The two reflexively looked at their clothes, and then glanced at the people who were looking at them, only to find that their clothes were too neat. When the melee just started, they protected their younger brother and threw on the ground, so there was no Suffered by Chiyu.

There was an unnatural blush on his face. He didn't expect Aojun to be so far away, seeing his performance just now in such a chaotic scene, and there was a burst of consternation and admiration in his heart.

If you follow such a person, you should realize your own value, right

"What's your name?" Aojun asked gently, without the air of a superior.

The two teenagers had a slight affection for Aojun, and then they said their names without hesitation.

"Yu Qi!"

"Yu Lin!"

"Very well, go over!" Aojun nodded and motioned for the two to pass.

Then I picked a few more talents and returned to the team. Six hundred people were already there.

Old General Zhou looked silly on one side, and Xun Ri was also surprised to close his mouth from ear to ear, so it's over

Six hundred soldiers, this selection method is a bit too... strange, isn't it

But what Old General Zhou had to admit was that these six hundred people were the most suitable for forest wars, and even though the rest of the army was strong, it was impossible for them to retreat under the siege of these soldiers.

Some watched this time!

There was a burst of fiery excitement in Xunri's heart. With such a young master, he can imagine that their future life will not be dull.

When all six hundred people arrived, Aojun began to distribute the detailed rules.

"Choose one of your own leaders, give you time to stick incense, and divide me into six teams, a team of one hundred people. You must have a team leader you can trust!"

The people who knew Aojun was great didn't dare to say anything. After a stick of incense, the captains of the five teams came out, and a hundred people were squeezed out from each team, and they were unwilling to become a pair by themselves.

Aojun walked over and glanced at the hundred people, then said to the people of the other five teams: "Have you all decided? You won't regret it anymore?"

"No!" everyone answered together.

Aojun nodded in satisfaction, "Now ask your captain to report his name."

Aojun used the word "please", causing all the soldiers to be taken aback. He had never heard of such a high-status person using the word "please" to his subordinates.

The five captains were taken aback and then reported their names.

"Tang Xiao!"

"He Fei!"

"Zhao Youcai!"

"Zhang Kui!"

"Sun Xing!"

The five people reported their names one by one. Although they were not good-looking and the names were not very creative, they were also the fighters they left behind.

Aojun looked at the other one hundred people, and found that they were all those one hundred people who hadn't left after the melee just now, but he found them later.