The Nameless of the Common Clans

On the first day of the archery assessment, only more than 200 people passed the test. Those who failed in archery were directly disqualified from continuing. There was still a joyous atmosphere during the day, but at night there were cries everywhere, with nearly half of them crying. The elimination rate was only the first game, which made a group of candidate generals who were full of enthusiasm and longing for the future suddenly poured ice water on their heads.

Facts have proved that, whether it is the test of military art or martial arts, only a small number of people can pass the test.

It was only then that most people realized that there were only 60 generals selected this time, and these 60 people had to be selected from more than 400 people, and only one in seven people would be selected.

"Mo Lang, your archery skills are really good!" Cui Geng sat on the couch with a tired look. Pulling the bow thirty times was no joke. At that time, he was just tired. By night, his whole arm was sore. sharp.

"You must have some talent." Chen Mo leaned against the wall. He was also very tired. He almost lost strength at that time. Even now, he still can't lift his entire right arm.

"Tomorrow is a foot combat competition. How can we fight with others like this?" Cui Geng rubbed his arm and said helplessly: "I wonder if it will be postponed for a few days?"

"Probably not." Chen Mo shook his head: "I'm afraid the eunuch doesn't know the hardships I'm going through, and the new army has arrived, so I'm afraid there won't be much time for me to rest."

From the moment he entered the West Garden, Chen Mo sensed a sense of anxiety from Gao Shun. It was obvious that the talent needed this time was more urgent, and judging from today's archery assessment, I'm afraid the eunuch didn't know the strength of the bow at all. , I just thought it was simple.

"I miss that evil thief Gao Shun a little!" Cui Geng suddenly laughed.

In the past, Gao Shun trained them to the point of crying for their parents every day, but at least he acted in a measured manner and wouldn't be as random as Qian Shuo. Now Qian Shuo doesn't understand anything, so he just comes in and gives them random orders, giving them battle strength on the first day. If everything is lost, I'm afraid tomorrow's competition will be a joke.

Chen Mo nodded, but this was a good thing for himself, because no matter how tired he was the day before, he could always recover the next day, but it would not be easy for others to recover. At least their combat strength would be greatly reduced tomorrow. Come, you will have more opportunities.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't tell anyone this. He just stood up and took off his coat and said, "Go to rest early. Maybe you can recover more tomorrow."

After saying that, he began to pay homage to the System Immortal. This is what he must do every day before going to bed. Cui Geng and other people who stayed with him were not surprised. These days, there are people who believe in everything, but the System Immortal Which god with tiny horns is he? Never heard of it.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, when more than two hundred people who had passed the customs yesterday gathered here, they looked in the direction of the general platform with a bit of resentment in their eyes.

Some of my arms are swollen. How can I compete in this state?

"Cough~" Qian Shuo naturally felt the resentment and coughed slightly: "Yesterday's archery competition included not only the archery test, but also the physical strength test. Congratulations to all of you for successfully passing the test today. , you take turns to compete, and finally select 120 people for tomorrow's horse battle. "

Taking turns against each other? one day?

Everyone was shocked when they heard the news. How could this compare?

"Shuo Gong!" Wang Yue looked at Qian Shuo with some embarrassment: "All the soldiers drew thirty bows in a row yesterday, and their strength was exhausted. In today's competition, I'm afraid they won't have the strength to compete with others in turn."

Wang Yue could almost imagine that if they really took turns to fight against each other, in the end, this group of people would probably be wiped out.

"Mr. Zi Rui also wants to question my policy?" Qian Shuo looked at Wang Yue dissatisfied.

"Shuo Gong!" Wang Yue was a little helpless and a little angry, but he still bowed and said with a sigh of relief: "There are more than two hundred people here. If we take turns to fight, I'm afraid everyone will have to fight with more than two hundred others. , although this is not a battlefield, but you need to go all out to win. Even a battle may exhaust your strength. Who can fight more than two hundred people in a row? "

"I heard that Xiang Ji was able to carry a cauldron in the past!" Qian Shuo frowned.

"Shuo Gong, what kind of person is Xiang Ji? He just came out after thousands of years! Could it be that Shuo Gong thinks that all soldiers are Xiang Ji?" Wang Yue was a little desperate. People are different.

In fact, Qian Shuo never thought of going to such trouble. When he heard this, he frowned and thought: "In this case, we will catch them in pairs and fight each other. Choose half first. If there are less than 120 people, then choose from the remaining people." Select."

Wang Yue nodded helplessly. Although it was not very good, it was at least more reliable than taking turns to fight.

At that moment, Wang Yue looked at the soldiers and said, "You should also hear what Mr. Shuo said just now. Fight two by two. The winner can participate in the horse fighting competition tomorrow."

Originally, Wang Yue agreed to come over to see if there was any chance for him to enter the official career. But now it seems that the trouble with the Xiyuan General is like child's play. It is good not to be jointly punished in the end. , taking this opportunity to enter an official career, he did not have extravagant expectations, he just wanted to end it as soon as possible and return to the palace to continue teaching the prince swordsmanship.

All the soldiers on the campus were in an uproar when they heard this. Is this really the selected general from Xiyuan? Really the emperor's chosen general?

Even those who boasted about their extraordinary strength were a little embarrassed at this moment. Isn't this too childish?

Chen Mo was a little bored when he heard this. This selection of Xiyuan generals was probably going to end in a farce.

Just as he was about to find an opponent to pass the test, his shoulders sank and he turned around to see the man who was chattering behind him yesterday. He frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Hey~" The strong man chuckled: "How about I fight with you today?"

"Don't go too far!" Cui Geng frowned and glared at the other party when he heard this. It was obvious that he was here to bully people.

"Okay!" Chen Mo was also a little annoyed. He stopped Cui Geng and looked at the other party and said, "As you say."

Thinking that he might work with this person in the future, it would be better to kick him out first.

If it was a fight yesterday, Chen Mo would not be so sure. Although the other party's brain was not very good, in terms of fighting, whether in physique or strength, it was not comparable to Chen Mo now. Although the half-month self-torture training made Chen Mo improve to a certain extent, the gap between them is difficult to make up in a short time.

In this way, although Qian Shuo was ignorant, what happened yesterday did a great favor to Chen Mo. He is now full of energy and agile, but although the other party is strong, it is difficult to recover in one night.

"Hey~" The strong man was delighted when he heard this. It seemed that the youngest one was the easiest to bully in this camp. He immediately pulled Chen Mo into the training ground. There were weapons made of solid wood on the weapon rack for people to choose from. He reached out and took the heaviest wooden spear. Although it was made of wood, it was not light.

Chen Mo chose a wooden sword. It was not that he could not use other weapons. However, if he fought on foot, the spear was too heavy and difficult to use. The sword was lighter and easier.

"Have you chosen?" The strong man looked at the wooden sword in Chen Mo's hand with some disdain. Although he was also from a wealthy family, he did not think much of the sword.

"Don't talk too much, finish the fight quickly, I'm tired!" Chen Mo waved at him. He was really tired, not physically, but mentally. He was full of ambition and wanted to show his skills in the new army, but the fact was that the emperor had ambitions, but when it came to employing people, this eunuch was really not up to the task. It was hard to say what the new army would eventually become. He had to think carefully about the future.

"Then I'll send you down." The strong man was not angry. He had already won this battle. He used the immortal's guidance and stabbed Chen Mo's chest with the long spear in his hand.

This move should have been magnificent, but his right arm was too strong yesterday, so it was sore and weak at the moment, so this move naturally became a little soft, and was easily avoided by Chen Mo, who then took a step and rushed closer.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous. Most martial artists understand this principle. The advantage of the long spear is the distance, and if Chen Mo wants to win, he has to get close. The strong man wants to retreat, but Chen Mo is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he has quickly rushed to the strong man, and the wooden sword in his hand taps continuously. The strong man only feels a pain in the palm of his hand, and instinctively loosens his palm. The wooden spear falls to the ground, but Chen Mo's wooden arrow has already pointed at the throat of the confused strong man.

"You lose!" Chen Mo didn't even look at the other party, and turned his head to look at the general who was responsible for judging the victory and defeat at the side of the training ground.

"Chen Mo wins!"

It was not until the general's voice sounded that the people watching the battle around reacted, followed by a noisy sound...