The new recruits were all very excited. A ten-year-old was an official, an official that could only be held by a duke. If they could become a ten-year-old, not only would they gain face, but they would also have more opportunities to make contributions. The chances of surviving on the battlefield would also be higher!
Many recruits were eager to move, but no one had gone on stage yet.
After all, they were facing veteran soldiers who had been through hundreds of battles. These recruits could not help but feel a trace of fear in their hearts.
These old soldiers were all very strong. During training, it was not that there were no recruits who had fought with the old soldiers. Usually, three to five recruits would be able to defeat an old soldier.
If they were to fight one-on-one, they would definitely lose.
However, there were always recruits who were not afraid of death and ran up. This recruit's body was relatively strong, and he usually had some reputation among the recruits.
He looked at the old soldier and said,"I'll compete with you!"”
The old soldier chuckled. This feeling of bullying noobs was very satisfying. Of course, he wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to abuse the noobs.
"Hey!"
The recruit shouted and his body suddenly moved forward. His two fists fiercely hit the old soldier. However, the old soldier only dodged slightly and his right leg swept across the recruit's legs.
In an instant, the recruit fell to the ground and could not get up.
His legs seemed to have been smashed by a stick, and he could not even stand up.
"On the battlefield, you only have one chance to make a move. You have to maximize your strength and speed.”the old soldier said.
Then, two new recruits came up and carried this new recruit down.
The old soldier stood on the high platform, waiting for the new challenger.
Many recruits looked at the appearance of the recruit just now and sucked in a breath of cold air in their hearts. With that person's physique, he could not even block a kick from the old soldier. Wouldn't they be even more miserable if they went up?
For a moment, the recruits were silent, but there were still some who were not afraid.
Another recruit ran up the high platform. He was relatively thin, but he was very agile.
He had learned his lesson from the first recruit. He did not attack first, but focused on the old soldier, waiting for him to make his move.
This kind of performance was recognized by the old soldier. He grinned hideously and swung his right fist at the recruit.
The recruit immediately lowered his head, wanting to avoid the attack.
However, he did not expect that this was just a feint by the old soldier. After throwing his right fist, he withdrew it halfway. Then, his right foot rose from the ground like a sharp whip and kicked the recruit's jaw directly.
Fortunately, the old soldier held back his strength. Otherwise, this recruit would have died from this attack.
But even so, there were still recruits who suffered.
This scene made the recruits below the stage tremble again. If such an attack appeared on their bodies, they would feel pain just thinking about it.
The old soldier chuckled. After the time for an incense stick to burn, no new recruit dared to go up the stage again. They were all afraid.
This scene made Wang He a little disappointed. The war was getting more frequent, but the quality of the recruits was getting worse with each generation.
If he didn't even have the courage to challenge the enemy, how could he fight the enemy and stop the Wei soldiers?
Wang He couldn't help but look at Zhao Mu. Zhao Mu was a recruit that he was interested in. However, if Zhao Mu didn't dare to go on stage, he would forget about him after today.
Zhao Mu was also waiting. He wanted to amaze the world with a single feat. The new recruits in front of him were his foil. The more powerful the old soldiers were, the higher the reputation he would gain from defeating the old soldiers.
After waiting for a while and confirming that no one was on the stage, Zhao Mu couldn't help but shake his head. There were only two people, but these recruits were already scared out of their wits.
He parted the crowd and walked to the high platform, attracting the attention of the old soldiers. Wang He also smiled slightly. This small family did not disappoint him.
After Zhao Mu went up the stage, he bowed and cupped his fists, saluting the old soldier.
? The old soldier looked at Zhao Mu and smiled." I thought you weren't coming up. Make your move."”
Zhao Mu's performance in the training attracted the old soldier's attention. Obviously, this old soldier also knew Zhao Mu.
This proved that Zhao Mu's previous choice was correct.
If they encountered any opportunity, who do you think these old soldiers would choose? They would definitely choose Zhao Mu, whom they all knew. They would not choose another person from the new recruits.
The old soldier clenched his fists tightly, and his muscles tensed up. Facing Zhao Mu, he was no longer as relaxed as when he faced the new recruits.
Zhao Mu also got into position.
Bang!
The old soldier rushed over at full speed and lashed out at Zhao Mu with a whip leg. The strength of this kick was boundless. One could sense how powerful this attack was just by listening to the whistling wind.
Zhao Mu raised his left arm and instantly blocked the old soldier's attack.
In an instant, the old soldier felt as if he had kicked a steel plate. He lost all feeling in his right foot and unconsciously clenched his teeth and trembled.
At this moment, Zhao Mu had already moved forward and arrived in front of the old soldier. His right fist instantly stopped in front of the old soldier's face.
The old soldier grinned.
"Good boy!"
Great Qin's old soldiers would never be jealous or angry because the new soldiers surpassed them. They would only be happy because the stronger the new soldiers were, the higher the chances of these old soldiers surviving on the battlefield.
After all, if the new recruits were incompetent, they would only drag down the entire army in the end. Naturally, the old soldiers would also have to pay the price.
Seeing Zhao Mu defeat this old soldier, Wang He smiled and signaled another old soldier to step down.
The old soldier's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his hands and feet were thick and full of calluses. It was enough to show that this old soldier's combat strength was very strong, even stronger than ordinary old soldiers.
However, Zhao Mu was not afraid at all. The astonishing physique that he had built up by swinging his saber 100,000 times had not been unleashed at full strength until now. After all, his saber swing was not a casual one. It seemed simple, but in fact, he was completely following the instructions of the system.
Every swing of the saber was a shocking exercise for his physique.
His current physique was ten times that of an ordinary adult. It might not seem like much, but in fact, if he really fought, he would definitely suffer.
Until now, Zhao Mu had not used his maximum strength.
In fact, even Zhao Mu didn't know where his limit was. He was very eager to meet a true expert on the battlefield, who could force him to use his limit.
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