Chapter 21 The Selection of the Grand Prix of the Forbidden Army (2)
The temptation of the future is very touching, but the reality is very cruel. The next assessment is the biggest difficulty facing all the imperial guards.
The route is very simple. Start from the imperial guard training ground to the north and head north along the riverside official road thirty miles westward. Then turn back. The top 200 people who ran back first were the candidates, and 201 to 250 were the candidates.
After the selection rules were clarified, Lin Feng and the twelve generals of the Central Army were immediately busy.
Lin Feng first handed over several stacks of number plates prepared by the Imperial Army North Ya to adult special forces soldiers such as Wei San, and asked them to set out first, wait at the midpoint that had been measured in advance, and prepare to issue numbers. Then, Lin Feng turned to the 100 soldiers of Ge Chang'andu who were still standing straight on the stage, and shouted loudly: "The competition path is a familiar path, and the selection method is our regular training in the past two months. I hope each of you can be successfully selected. From then on, follow me, step by step, and go up to the next level a day, turning the iron medal on his chest into silver or gold. Do you have any confidence?"
"Yes!" Ge Chang took the lead and shouted. Everyone slapped their chest three times in a row at the same time, then shouted loudly: "I will win!"
"Okay, go and prepare!" Lin Feng clapped his hands easily. Now that he had nothing to do today, he officially became a spectator, just waiting for the selection results.
The twelve central generals were much more nervous than Lin Feng. They each ran to their own team, and there were those who shouted and scolded loudly, and there were those who encouraged them with one goal, which was to make their team enter the top 200 subordinates, the better.
The matter is obvious. No matter how good you brag in front of the King of Qi and how loud the flattery is, it cannot match a beautiful data at this time! Furthermore, the King of Qi said that since the imperial guards are the elites of the world, each army must select 500 elites and form a team to participate in next year's competition alone. The selection at this time can be barely fooled, but if anyone's performance in next year's competition is still embarrassing, then whoever has the future of the army will basically come to an end! Therefore, these generals who usually attach great importance to personal mighty and steady image are now like they are injected with chicken blood, especially Chen Xiangwen, Duan Chengyue, and Zhao Chengfei.
Zhao Chengfei was fine, but he just waved his sword to cheer up all his subordinates. Duan Chengyue encouraged his subordinates, while secretly looking at Ge Chang's people on the stage from time to time. Needless to say, these people are all popular candidates for being selected, but no matter how thick Duan Chengyue was, he had no shame to count Ge Chang's 100 people as his subordinates. He could only cheer up at the commander in front of him, and even offered a ten-player prize for being selected for one person, which made the subordinates slapped their chests and swore that they would all make their kids fight to their death.
Chen Xiangwen can be said to be the most incomparable of the three. Because he is a little older and has a high qualification, he usually regards himself as the boss in front of Duan Chengyue and Zhao Chengfei, but he swears that Chen Lifei, who he strongly recommends, did not bring them an imagined victory. Duan Chengyue and Zhao Chengfei have basically stopped talking to him these days.
Chen Xiangwen stared at Chen Lifei fiercely and said sternly: "I will boast on weekdays. Today I see how many people you and your subordinates can be selected? I will embarrass me again. I will take off my military uniform and go home tomorrow!"
Chen Lifei's face was flushed, and his head was lowered, his body was still moving. His fingers, holding his fists, pinched deeply into the flesh of the palm of his hand. He secretly swears in his heart: You don't need to chase me. I will be selected this time no matter what. Even if I just act as a soldier, I will want to see you, an old guy with a bad talent but a very high-tempered person and a very big temper!
As soon as the 3rd hour of Si (9:00) arrived, all the imperial guards were ready and ready to go. In front of a thick and long starting line, all the soldiers were fighting hard to move forward, and many soldiers almost started.
Only Ge Chang, who was so busy that he landed at the end, was still carefully tidying whether the armor was close to his body, whether the swords and bows were tied, and then took off the military boots on his feet and knocked them down a few times. This was what Lin Feng had always told them that no matter how far the journey was, he must start with tidying up equipment and shoes and socks.
Li Jingsui's face turned dark, and he turned around and glared at the generals on the stage. These people rushed down and scolded the people in their respective army for being more at peace.
The fourth hour of Si was coming, and as a strong man with his naked arms swung his body with all his strength, the loud drum of more than one person on the platform sounded muffled, spreading all over the world, and the audience suddenly became quiet.
A rapid drum sounded, and many imperial guards immediately bent down and prepared to run. The 50,000 noses of the noses almost overwhelmed the drum sound.
The drums suddenly stopped, and at this moment everything was silent. Immediately, many imperial guards rushed out like arrows.
It's beginning! I hope the pace of the Southern Tang soldiers' conquest to the world will officially begin from now on! Lin Feng looked up at the still gloomy sky and murmured to himself in his heart.
It took nearly two quarters of an hour for 50,000 people to start. When the last soldier disappeared at the camp gate of the training ground, Li Jing then let out a long sigh, pulled Li Congqian and Lin Feng, surrounded by the generals, and stepped down to inspect the training ground on the west side. After the hard work of the 300 imperial guards in the North Yamen in the past few days, the training ground had already taken a brief shape.
Under Li Jingsui's instructions, Lin Feng loudly explained the balance beams, blocking walls, rope nets, swamps and other facilities and their respective training purposes. In the eyes of the generals, these strange facilities were no less than the first time they saw monsters in hell and the first time they saw Westerners, and they were all stunned. Several people couldn't help but stared at the brothers Li Congqian and Chen Fei, and couldn't help but be surprised. Could these children be trained every day?
Chen Xiangwen glanced at Lin Feng's back with hatred and cursed to himself: "Strange skills and lewdness, sensationalism!"
Then, a group of people walked to the backup competition venues such as archery, horse riding, and flying knives. All the guards of the Qi Palace were arranged properly.
After a long walk, Lin Feng accompanied Li Jingsui back to the stage. This time, he leaned in Li Jingsui's ear and whispered for a long time. Li Jingsui's face was solemn, and finally nodded gently, saying, "You know this, I can just know it."
Lin Feng also nodded quickly and began to talk with Li Jingsui about the future training plans, weapons and equipment, food and accommodation of special forces selected by the Imperial Army. Li Jingsui finally nodded in recognition of Lin Feng's suggestions on the use of flowers and orders to bring out all the tips.
Lin Feng was prepared and immediately took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Li Jingsui. This was written by Lin Feng taking time to work overtime these days, and it was basically all detailed data.
Li Jing then searched it and asked in surprise: "These are things that special soldiers need to learn? Why do they have dialects and makeup?"
Lin Feng smiled and replied: "King Qi, these are essential skills for special warriors to disguise themselves in the enemy's territory to fight. To be honest, the previous special training was just a very simple head, and they all had countless new things to learn!"
"You want to treat one person as ten people, one hundred people?" Li Jingsui looked at the skills he wanted to learn again, and couldn't help but shake his head. Lin Feng is so troublesome. Forget it, I won't have any trouble in this matter in the future!
After making up his mind, Li Jing then stuffed the stack of paper back into Lin Feng's hand and said, "In the future, you will be fully responsible for the special training. You can report it directly to me for major matters."
"March and war, military information is the key. I want to ask the King of Qi to agree and allocate funds to establish an intelligence department to collect enemy politics and military intelligence." Lin Feng went on a snake and told his new idea. Of course, Lin Feng did not expect Li Jingsui to agree now. He had already planned to form a skeleton first and then turn it back to the support of the state. After all, the manpower, financial resources and material resources required by a war situation department are not something he can support alone, so he wanted to ask the country to come forward.
"This matter is of great importance, I must report it to the emperor." Li Jing then thought for a while, feeling that the matter has a profound impact and should not be easily decided in a hasty way.
"Yes." Lin Feng replied softly.
Suddenly, a sergeant general next to him shouted: "Soldiers have run back!"
Chapter completed!