In the schoolyard.

Wei Ran, whose joints were tampered by Xiao Zicheng, had a little discomfort on his face at this time, but he no longer had the previous depression.

The team that won the victory was eating the stewed meat happily. A soldier beside Wei Ran sniffed the fragrance and couldn't help but swallow a saliva.

"Look at your promising prospects, are you so greedy?"

Wei Ran bit off a bite of wheat cake viciously and said vaguely:

"This time I missed it. I will give you more real training in the future. Mom will get angry when I see Tiezhu's proud look."

Obviously Wei Ran is quite prestigious in the team. The soldier who was scolded smiled and said:

"It's all the villains who are dragging their feet, otherwise it would be difficult to eat meat every meal with the courage of the adults."

"..." Wei Ran glanced at the soldiers, remembering Xiao Zicheng's previous teachings, and just wanted to refute them, he saw a group of people walking into the school grounds from afar.

Emperor Jingping looked around at the furnishings in the schoolyard, his eyes full of curiosity.

Based on his understanding of Xiao Zicheng, and combined with what Xiao Zicheng did during this period, Emperor Jingping did not think that Xiao Zicheng agreed to the competition so happily and would not rely on it at all.

Therefore, Emperor Jingping still had great expectations for these soldiers.

But when he walked into the schoolyard and saw the soldiers playing and playing in the schoolyard, he couldn't help but feel a hint of disappointment on his face.

Although Emperor Jingping was the magnificent emperor of the Nine Five, he was also skilled in archery and horses in his early years. Otherwise, he would not have been able to successfully suppress the other princes during the rebellion of fighting for the throne and ascend to the supreme position.

He could see clearly that the soldiers in the school ground were holding wooden knives and guns, but they were dressed neatly, and could not find anything remarkable.

"These are the soldiers you trained by the prince and you? I can only see from a distance a group of mobs."

Emperor Jingping was a little displeased, and his eyes were calm and terrifying.

Xiao Zicheng laughed awkwardly, looking at His Majesty's appearance, his heart was as bright as a mirror.

He thought to himself, hey, hey, you are the emperor after all, as for such a good-looking party...

"Your Majesty is wise, these are the soldiers trained by the ministers and the prince."

"Um..."

Emperor Jingping responded, feeling a little indifferent. After a deep look at Xiao Zicheng, he turned his eyes to Duke Zhao Li Jinglong.

"Li Qing, how do you see these soldiers?"

Li Jinglong, who had been holding it in for a long time, saw Emperor Jingping asking questions, immediately shook his head and said:

"Your Majesty clearly understands that the most important thing for an army is to enforce orders. Even if it is meal time, it should not be so noisy."

Li Jinglong did not explain his words, but he couldn't understand his meaning.

Xiao Zicheng, who was standing beside him, curled his lips, and he was still a little dissatisfied with Li Jinglong's evaluation.

"The Duke of the State does not know that these soldiers have just finished their confrontation training and are a little disorganized."

Li Jinglong glanced at Xiao Zicheng, smiled and said nothing.

He still had a good impression of Xiao Zicheng. As the saying goes, the moon will be the first to get close to the water. The several camps under his command can be regarded as the entire Zhou Dynasty, and the army that was first equipped with saddles and stirrups.

Even the oldest cavalry in the army praised these two things.

With the canned food he tasted in person just now, it is even more wonderful and a must-have magic weapon for expeditions and marches.

With all this combined, Li Jinglong didn't want to get into evil with Xiao Zicheng. The war next year has been decided. By that time, maybe he would have to ask Xiao Zicheng for help.

"It's useless to say more." Emperor Jingping waved his sleeves, "You can tell whether it's true or false."

"Your Majesty's wiseness." Xiao Zicheng slapped a horse without leaving any trace, looked at the Jinyiwei who was eager to try, and a smile appeared on his face:

"That is, I am lucky enough to compete with the Jinyiwei, but I have a suggestion."

Emperor Jingping smiled and couldn't help but look at Xiao Zicheng:

"You guy, no matter when you can always come up with some new tricks. Tell me, what's the suggestion."

Xiao Zicheng stepped forward and pointed to the barren mountain not far away:

"How about setting the competition venue on this mountain?"

As soon as these words were said, let alone Li Jinglong, even Zhang Hong and others who were not in military affairs could not help but shake their heads.

If the army faces the front and force the Jinyiwei to face the front with the military formation, these new recruits still have a chance of victory.

After all, killing the enemy head-on is not the director of the Jinyiwei. But now Xiao Zicheng sets the competition venue in the mountains, isn’t this equivalent to digging a grave by himself...

Emperor Jingping shook his head slightly, obviously thinking that Xiao Zicheng had thought of a foolish move.

However, when he saw the expression on Zhu Ying's face, he showed a thoughtful look.

Just when Xiao Zicheng suggested that the competition venue be placed in the mountains, he was rubbing Zhu Wang on his cuffs involuntarily, but suddenly let go of his hand.

Emperor Jingping was very clear about the meaning of his son's small move. Whenever Zhu Ying was nervous, he would involuntarily rub his cuffs.

This made Emperor Jingping, who was originally indifferent, look forward to the outcome of the game again.

"As you said, the competition venue is set in the mountains."

As soon as Emperor Jingping opened his golden mouth, Xiao Zicheng was secretly happy. The imaginary enemy he and the prince were training troops in the barren mountains was Chen Guo on the west front of Chen.

As for the western front, Xiao Zicheng's training focused on mountain training during this period.

Although the days are still short, these recruits cherish the hard-won opportunities and work hard during training.

Xiao Zicheng dared not say anything else, but if he was in the mountains, under the same equipment conditions, the Jinyiwei might not be the opponent of these soldiers.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

After the rules and specific matters of the competition were determined, Xiao Zicheng beat the drum of the gathering.

Under the surprise gaze of Emperor Jingping and others, the soldiers who were resting in a mess completed the assembly and lineup in less than a minute.

Looking at the new recruits who had a completely new look after lined up, Li Jinglong was secretly surprised.

Even the most elite old camp soldiers under his command could not do such a clean and neat formation.

Emperor Jingping's expression moved slightly. Although there were only 500 people in the schoolyard and were holding wooden weapons, he could feel a trace of iron blood on these soldiers.

Xiao Zicheng trotted onto the platform, cleared his throat, and said loudly:

"To test your training results, I will have an extra game today!"

"Did you see those people?" He said that, pointing to the Jinyiwei next to him:

"That's your opponents today. Don't you all quarrel about wanting a formal number? As long as you win them, even if I go to the palace and ask for it, I will ask you for it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, although the five hundred new recruits had a solemn face, the excitement in their eyes was still hard to hide.

Li Jinglong felt the changes in these recruits and said to Lu Bing meaningfully:
Chapter completed!