Fisherman's Song Dynasty

"I ask for my life!"

"I ask for my life too!"

"I!"

……

Everyone raised their hands and shouted at the top of their voices, fearing that they would be missed, the excitement was beyond words.

Xu Zizhen raised his hand and pressed it, and said in a deep voice: "These 500 people will follow me to various dangerous places that you can't imagine, that is to say, they may die at any time, you should think clearly!"

The arena became quiet again, but the silence lasted only for a moment before it boiled up again. This time, even those usually shy boys screamed desperately.

"Death is death, I am not afraid!"

"If the city is not protected, where is the home?"

The passion of the soldiers was completely beyond Xu Zizhen's expectations. Life and death seemed to be completely unimportant to them. They only had one belief in their hearts, that is to defend their home and country, and defend Lanzhou!

Xu Zizhen looked at the enthusiastic men in the field, and felt his nose a little sore. He took a deep breath and shouted: "Okay, that's it...line up!"

Recruiting begins!

Xu Zizhen's plan is to build a team of brave cavalry, with good sword skills and riding skills, as well as accurate shooting skills and quick responses.

Under his teaching, the three hundred horse thieves all learned the Chaos Cloak Saber Technique, and they also showed their absolute power in the hand-to-hand combat with Xia Jun in those days, but Xu Zizhen also saw the strength of this knife technique.

In the battle formation, whoever has the longest weapon will have a certain advantage, but in comparison, knives are more dexterous than guns, especially the narrow and light sabers, so in order to make up for the weakness compared with long spears and spears, Xu Zizhen selected soldiers The first requirement is height and arm length.

Those with long arms can always take advantage. This is Xu Zizhen's conclusion after fighting for so many years. It's the same in war. It's not easy to suffer when you swing your knife farther.

Soon, the tallest ones among the more than 2 people were all selected, but this was not finished yet, and they had to be screened based on their physique, and then they had to test their reaction speed.

This method of testing the reaction made everyone present dumbfounded. Xu Zizhen didn’t know how he came up with it. He asked the selected one thousand people to be divided into ten teams and stood in the field in turn. Each person was separated by two steps to give them There was a space to dodge, and then Liu Feng made a move, throwing a plate of dyed stones at them.

These selected soldiers must do their best to avoid within a narrow range, otherwise the stones will leave spots on them one by one. Xu Zizhen gave a standard that each person should have no more than five spots on their body, otherwise they will be eliminated.

Liu Fengsui's flying stones hit every shot, and it was Xu Zizhen who took special care of them, so he showed mercy. In the end, more than 1000 people were screened, and only less than 300 were left.

Looking at the slightly thin team in front of him, Wen Chengyan couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Your selection method is not a selection of soldiers, it's simply a selection of officials in front of the palace."

Xu Zizhen said earnestly: "Wars are not child's play, and the team I have selected is going to do some special things, and they may lose their lives at any time, so I have to choose carefully."

Wen Chengyan said: "Since that's the case, then it's up to you. It's just that the number of people is not enough now, but how to deal with it?"

Xu Zizhen turned his head and smiled at Bu Fen: "Anyone? Enough."

Bu Fen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said: "You boy, you really plotted against me."

Xu Zizhen winked and said: "Can you please give me an accurate word, it's not a long-term solution for brothers to eat this bowl of rice all the time. In the future, at least rely on the rank of the army to mix up your background, maybe you can..."

Bu Fen interrupted with a smile: "Okay, okay, since I promised you, I will keep my word." Xu Zizhen was happy, but before he could speak, Bu Fen continued, "Wait a minute, although I agreed to you, My brothers are left to their own devices."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the more than 200 horse thieves behind him: "Brothers, Brother Zizhen wants to recruit us. If you are willing, you can stay. I will not force you if you don't want to. Let me just say, brother Zizhen is right. My appetite, his soldier, I have become it!"

Horse thieves, you look at me, I look at you, suddenly shouted in unison: "Brother Xu is kind and righteous, let us be his soldiers too!"

Xu Zizhen was taken aback, and he couldn't believe it. This is an unrivaled and powerful force on the Northwest Road. For so many years, even the Xixia government dared not take action against them easily, but now they are willing to abandon them based on their own words. The free life before to follow myself as an ordinary soldier.

Bu Fen patted him with a smile: "Are you still stupid? Brothers are all watching you."

Xu Zizhen came back to his senses abruptly, and pinched his cheek hard. Only when he let out a cry, did he realize that he was not dreaming. Then he said happily, "All the brothers agreed? Really?"

The horse thieves looked amused and booed: "Fake, you are still dreaming!"

Everyone laughed, even Wen Chengyan couldn't help smiling, he twirled his beard and looked at them with a smile.

In the end, the team was still full, including the old and new soldiers plus horse thieves, there were no more than 500 people. Xu Zizhen stood on the stage in high spirits, looking at the [-] elites in front of him, he was indescribably happy.

Nearly half of these 500 people are horse thieves who are good at hiding and killing, and the other half are also the elites of the entire Lanzhou city defenders. Army", Xu Zizhen became more and more complacent as he thought about it, gradually immersed in his fantasy.

Wen Chengyan asked suddenly: "Zizhen, I wonder if your team has a name?"

Xu Zizhen woke up all of a sudden, that's right, such an awesome team would be useless if it didn't have a famous name, but what should it be called?

In his conception, this team is still dominated by knives and supplemented by bows. If the situation permits, he also wants to equip each person with a firecracker. In addition, whether to ride a horse depends on the situation, because this is not only a The squad that charged into battle might have to sneak behind enemy lines to do some special missions.

"What should I call it? Quick Knife Team? White Horse Team?" Xu Zizhen scratched his head and thought hard. This is the first time he has recruited a team in his life. He feels uncomfortable without a good name.

Bu Fen couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help interjecting: "What kind of fucking name is this, thank you for thinking it out, didn't you say you want to equip the brothers with firecrackers? What does that have to do with Kuai Dao? "

"Yes, firecracker!" Xu Zizhen slapped his forehead and shouted, "I know what it's called!"

Everyone was taken aback by him, and then asked curiously, "What's your name?"

Xu Zizhen chuckled, and said three words one by one: "Shenji Camp!"