Dream Journey from Shaolin

Chapter 350

"let's start!"

After confirming the number of people remaining at the end, Huangfu Qilin commanded into the air,
"Yes, General!"

And as her voice fell, eight Confucian scholars dressed in Confucian uniforms descended from the sky,

They first saluted Huangfu Qilin, then took out a table from their respective storage rings and placed it under the high platform, and said loudly to all the warriors in the school:
"The army selection starts now. You can line up to make the most suitable choice according to your own situation. Don't be blind!"

Following the eight Confucianists of the sixth grade, each reported the name of the army they registered, all the fighters on the school field began to line up in front of the eight tables according to the choices they had made long ago, and started to fight one by one. register,

"Will Brother Jiang choose the Beibing Army or the Beigui Army?"

Seeing that everyone was starting to line up, Wang Mang quickly asked Jiang Ming,
Jiang Ming thought for a while and said:

"Same as Big Brother Wang, Beigui Army, I don't know the place where I'm born, so I'll have someone to take care of me if I'm with Big Brother Wang!"

It doesn't matter which army you choose, but Wang Mang obviously knows the Northern Frontier Army very well. If you choose a place with him, you can ask him any questions at that time.
"Take care of each other! Take care of each other!"

Hearing Jiang Ming's answer, Wang Mang immediately laughed, and took Jiang Ming to the table of Tiangui Army, and lined up.
He strikes up a conversation with Jiang Ming because he likes that Jiang Ming is young and not weak. He should be no worse than himself in the future. If they are together, they can take care of each other.

After all, on the battlefield, you don't talk about your status, it depends on your strength. If you have a strong comrade-in-arms to take care of you, the survival rate will be much higher.

After queuing for about half an hour, Jiang Ming and Wang Mang finally arrived at the registration desk.
"Name, grade, which battalion to choose?"

The registered Confucian official turned over a new page of the registration book on the table and asked skillfully,
"Wang Mang, the seventh-rank high-level, choose Wu Ziying!"

Wang Mang said with a smile,

"Wang Mang, seventh-rank high-level?"

The Confucian registration official looked Wang Mang up and down, then pointed to the upper left corner of the school field and said:
"You can't choose a camp for the time being, go over there and wait!"

"Can't choose a camp, why?"

Wang Mang was stunned for a moment.

"There are so many words, this is an order, go and stay there, you will know in a while, don't get in the way here, next one!"

Wang Mang touched his head, followed the order of Confucian officials, and walked towards the upper left corner of the school field, where more than a dozen people had already gathered. In his impression, there was no such thing as an army selection before.

Jiang Ming looked at Wang Mang who was walking away, stepped forward and said:
"Jiang Ming, seventh-rank high-level, choose Wu Ziying!"

The Confucian official waved his hand, pointed at Wang Mang and said:

"Follow him, and you too!"

Jiang Ming nodded thoughtfully, and followed Wang Mang to the upper left corner of the school grounds.
From the beginning to the present, his spiritual consciousness has been covering the entire school grounds, and he found that not only their registration office, but also the other seven registration offices,
As long as they are seventh-rank high-level warriors who don't look particularly old, they will be driven to the upper left corner of the school grounds by the Confucian officials at the registration office.
"Brother Wang, do you know what's going on now?"

Jiang Ming asked,
Wang Mang touched his beard, uncertain:

"I don't know, but I just asked. The dozen or so brothers standing here are all seventh-rank high-level warriors. Maybe it's not a bad thing!"

In this way, the warriors in the school field were registered one by one, and then they were taken away by the officers of the relevant camp.
In the end, in the entire school field, there were only 25 fighters left, including Jiang Ming in the upper left corner, standing there alone,

And at this moment, Huangfu Qilin, who had been standing on the high platform, slowly walked towards Jiang Ming and the others with her long-handled sword, and said in a majestic tone:

"You must be wondering why you were left alone instead of being allowed to choose a camp!"

After talking about the eyes exposed in her helmet, she glanced at everyone like lightning, then raised her head slightly and continued:
"That's because you are the most outstanding group of warriors who signed up to join the army this time, and this general has just been promoted to the general of Beigui Army Chenziying not long ago, and it is precisely the need to train a group of well-qualified guards ,
And it is a great honor that you are all temporarily selected by this general as a reserve guard army. Of course, you can also refuse to become a guard army and choose to go to the Chenzi Battalion to start as an ordinary soldier! "

"The general's guards are ready!"

Hearing Huangfu Qilin's words, except for Jiang Ming and Wang Mang, everyone on the field showed ecstasy.

You must know that in the northern border army, the guards of general generals start at least at the sixth rank, and the pills, weapons and related benefits they can get are not comparable to ordinary soldiers or even ordinary officers.

And because Huangfu Qilin just took up the post of general, the guards he formed were not enough, so he selected good qualifications from the newly recruited warriors and trained them.
"Well, General, the villain thinks that he is not capable enough, so he still wants to start as an ordinary soldier!"

At this moment, Wang Mang, who had been hiding behind Jiang Ming silently since Huangfu Qilin appeared, lowered his head and squeezed his throat for some reason, and gave an answer that surpassed everyone.
"The people I mentioned don't include you, Wang Ziwen!"

Huangfu Qilin didn't even look at Wang Mang, and said in an undeniable tone,
Jiang Ming saw Wang Mang's surprised face when he was called to reveal his identity, and laughed in a low voice:

"I said Brother Wang, isn't your name Wang Mang? Why does the General call you Wang Ziwen?"

Jiang Ming had already felt that something was wrong with Wang Mang. He seemed to know the situation in the northern border army too well, and even put such a big fake beard on himself, obviously trying to cover up something.
Now, this guy even has a fake name, and he also knows Huangfu Qilin, so he really is tricky!

"This, this, Brother Jiang, I will explain to you slowly when I have time!"

Wang Mang, oh no, Wang Ziwen saw that he was recognized by Huangfu Qilin, so he could only helplessly smile at Jiang Ming,
"Okay, is there anyone who doesn't want to join my Guards?"

Huangfu Qilin looked up at the crowd again and asked,

At this time, everyone was excited, with their chests puffed out, and there was no disagreement at all.
"Okay, then you all come with me!"

Huangfu Qilin nodded in satisfaction. Wearing a suit of armor that looked very heavy, and carrying a long-handled sword, he led everyone away from the big school field and walked towards Chenziying.
Along the way, Jiang Ming chatted with Wang Ziwen while looking at the scenery in the surrounding barracks,

It turned out that Wang Ziwen's father was a well-known Confucian in Beijing City. Although he only had a fifth-rank cultivation, his knowledge did not belong to the ordinary fourth-rank. He was Huangfu Qilin's teacher.

(End of this chapter)