Yun Ziyue smiled and was not polite to him, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."
Walking towards the neatly standing soldiers with unhurried steps, the three of Luo Yang followed him closely, and walked in front of these soldiers one by one. I have to say that the soldiers of the Longxiang Army Each of them is an elite with one enemy against one hundred, but at this time most people look at her with not very kind eyes.
Yun Ziyue looked over row by row, and finally picked out twenty-eight people out of the nearly thousand people.
"The next selection is over, the instructor please."
The coach looked at the few people the boy picked out, and he didn't like her in the first place, and now he doesn't like him even more.
Even Commander Cao shook his head secretly. Of course, the soldiers of the Longxiang Army are all the best among the best, but in the barracks of the Longxiang Army, there is still a difference between superior and inferior. The people picked out by people are obviously at the lower middle level.
Alas, it seems that I overestimated him.
Luo Su is very familiar with this group of soldiers. It took almost no effort, and twenty or so top soldiers out of nearly a thousand people were selected.
The two left with two teams each, and no one took the other seriously.
A few people came to the open space on the west side of the teaching martial arts field, seeing the soldiers standing in a row, Yun Ziyue was very satisfied.
"So, let's warm up first... You run first. See the thickest tree on the top of the mountain? You start from here, run to the tree, and back again, understand?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what this young man meant. One of the bold people asked, "Want to run back and forth?"
Yun Ziyue smiled, with a gentle smile on her face, "I stopped when I ran."
This time, the twenty-eight people didn't know what to say. They could even reasonably suspect that the young man in front of him knew that he couldn't win and deliberately tormented them.
"My lord, don't you want to torment us on purpose?" A person couldn't help saying.
"Torturing you? Do I have that much free time? But... if one of you is not satisfied with my arrangement, you can go back now. I don't want trash who can't even run." Yun Ziyue's voice was cold, With a momentum.
More than 20 people fell silent again, obviously they were irritated enough by this sentence, they are all strong men, who want to be treated as trash.
So the men who wield knives and guns on weekdays went for a run one by one. Up to now, they didn't have much awe of the young man in front of them, only thinking that he was torturing them.
After the twenty or so people ran away, the remaining three hidden guards looked at Yun Ziyue who seemed to be in a good mood, very puzzled.
Although they can't understand Wang Hao's brain circuit, they just think that Wang Hao has her reasons for everything she does.
Zhuo Yang held back for a long time, and finally asked in confusion.
"Princess, these twenty or so people are certainly top-notch compared to the soldiers outside, but they are obviously not enough here. Why did you choose them?"
Yun Ziyue smiled brightly, and asked back, "The loyal and the powerful, which one do you want?"
The three suddenly became enlightened. Although these twenty or so people were not top-notch soldiers, they didn't talk so much nonsense. On the other hand, the top-notch people in the team, although they are stronger, certainly don't respect the princess very much. disobedient.
Yun Ziyue obviously didn't have the time to let them slowly become obedient, so she simply chose some more obedient soldiers. But she still has another reason not to tell them, if she chooses the top team, it will be regarded as a win, and it is inevitable that she will not be gossiped, and some people will not accept it. Time to tame these people and carry out her plan.
Yun Ziyue took out a piece of parchment from her cuff, "Look at this."
Luo Xing took the parchment in her hand, and the three of them leaned over to look at the blueprint on it. There was a model like a ship drawn on it. This thing looked like a ship but didn't look like a ship. Several people looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. , and there are a few lines of delicate handwriting next to it.
Luo Yang read out two words, "Battleship..."
A few people read it very seriously, and the handwriting marked next to it was very clear, and they could understand it, but they were still a little dazed when put together, they had never seen these words before, except for those few pictures that were half-understood sketches, they really can't see anything else.
"Princess, what is this...?"
Yun Ziyue smiled and said: "You will know when the time comes, the most important thing now is to train these twenty or so people to face the competition in five days' time."
Handle? Princess, are you serious? Those people are all elites, how come you have to deal with them
The three of them looked at the concubine who was smiling very brightly in front of them, and somehow wanted to mourn Luo Su in silence. The concubine smiled so happily, there must be nothing good about it.
Yun Ziyue found a cool place to sit down, looked at the soldiers who had already run a long way, thinking about something.
After going down like this for three or four laps, some people were already exhausted. Yun Ziyue shook her head and said, "The soldiers of the Longxiang Army are indeed brave and good at fighting, but they are impatient. If this goes on like this, how can they win the naval battle?"
Unknowingly, it was almost evening, and the soldiers were still looking tough and unwilling to admit defeat, but now they were so tired that their legs were weak, and they felt that they had never been so tired.
"Take a break, Zhuier will come and take you to dinner after a while."
They didn't have the strength to talk anymore. When they heard that they could rest, they stopped pretending and fell to the ground one after another, feeling the double sensation brought by their body and mind. Of course, it just didn't feel good.
"After eating and resting for half an hour, we still gather here." Yun Ziyue still looked very talkative, but no one felt that he was really talkative.
—
When it was time for dinner, Mo Jinyao came out of the study, but he couldn't see the figure who usually ate with him. He suddenly felt empty in his heart, and the food in his hand became bland. Just as he was about to put down his chopsticks, he suddenly Thinking of what the girl told him before she left.
'You have to eat well, you know? '
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Yue'er, your A Yao had a good meal, I really hope you can come back soon, I miss you a little...
With that in mind, Ye Po flashed up in front of Mo Jinyao, knelt on one knee and said, "My lord."
No one responded.
Ye Po called again, "My lord?"
The man suddenly came back to his senses, and all his emotions were hidden in an instant, as if what Ye Po felt just now was an illusion.
"Huh? How is the princess?"
Ye Po told Mo Jinyao exactly what she saw.
Seeing that the man was silent, he boldly raised his head and took a sneak peek...