On that day, 670 people were selected as candidates for Mu Qingge's personal guard.
She once told Mu Xiong that in ten days, one hundred and seventy people would be returned.
Today is the tenth day.
Mu Qingge came out of the alchemy room early in the morning. After washing up, he took Mo Yang out of the house and came to an open area where the Mu family army was stationed.
Six hundred and seventy people, arranged neatly. The armor on his body had been taken off according to Mu Qingge's instructions, leaving only the underwear and military boots.
These young men all have green faces, but they have been tempered by the battlefield to have a bit of sunshine and iron blood.
Mu Qingge looked around and was somewhat satisfied with the selection this time.
As long as they can survive her training, she will lead them to a new level and give them a completely different world.
"Mo Yang, are you ready?" Mu Qingge asked Mo Yang beside him.
Mo Yang stood up, holding a cloth bag in his hand, and said to Mu Qingge: "Young Master, everything is ready."
"Okay." Mu Qingge nodded lightly and ordered: "Send them all."
Mo Yang walked towards the 670 people with the cloth bag. In everyone's surprise, he opened the cloth bag and took out the contents inside.
"Cloth?"
After taking what Mo Yang handed over, everyone became even more confused.
That day, they stood out from the young lord's strange selection method, and thought they would immediately become the young lord's bodyguards. Unexpectedly, the young master actually left them dry for ten days.
They had endured the strange looks and all kinds of unpleasant speculations that other comrades in arms had looked at them for the past ten days, and they appeared here today.
Now, the young lord has given each of them a piece of cloth. What are you kidding about
Is it possible that, as others have said, the young lord is not looking for personal guards at all, but looking for playmates of the same age
Suddenly, everyone holding the cloth looked strange.
After distributing the cloth strips, Mo Yang did not return to Mu Qingge, but stood on the edge of the team.
After taking in the expressions on everyone's faces, Mu Qingge curled his lips and said with a smile: "Now, if anyone wants to quit and doesn't want to be my personal guard, they can leave and I won't pursue them."
When she said this, she caused an uproar.
People who are already struggling become even more confused.
After a while, people started to exit the queue one after another, looking at Mu Qingge with guilt in their eyes.
After the last person who wanted to leave walked out of the queue, there were only 537 people left.
In other words, Mu Qingge still had to eliminate thirty-seven people.
Her training must not be leaked, so she would rather put more effort into selecting five hundred people before starting training. And once these five hundred people are selected, they must follow her for the rest of their lives.
If someone betrays her, she will personally send him on his way.
A hint of coldness flashed through his clear eyes. Mu Qingge walked towards the remaining 537 people and suddenly smiled: "Have you ever played Thirty People and Thirty-One?"
What is thirty people and thirty-one feet? They are not centipedes.
The rest of the people looked confused.
No one knew that Mu Qingge had already expected it. If anyone knew, they would probably scare her.
"The so-called thirty people and thirty-one feet means that you can form groups of thirty, and the extra nine people will be dispersed into the other nine groups. After you are divided into groups, line up in rows and put you in rows. Their feet are tied together." Mu Qingge explained to everyone. Then, he pointed to a flag a hundred meters away and said: "Then, you all go to the flag and pull it out, it will be considered a success. Before dark, the five hundred people who can do it the fastest will be my personal guards, and the remaining The thirty-seven people will be eliminated. Of course, because of the number of people, it is difficult to select the thirty-seven people. Once a team wins, the remaining formations will immediately change in number until the slowest thirty-seven are eliminated. people."
(End of chapter)