At this moment, the three soldiers took advantage of the moment when he stopped his pace and threw three javelins in a covering shape. With two "slap" sounds, the entire school ground became quiet. Shi Kun didn't pay attention and knocked the three soldiers to the ground.

If you don't pay attention or carelessness, it sounds like a mistake.

But the warriors knew in their hearts that if the situation was usually extremely chaotic on the battlefield, the lower samurai died of a ravage, and there were also spears, but then there were fewer situations after all, but what if the battle was against such elite warriors as Wudang Soldiers?

What's even more terrifying is that they knew very well what kind of teaching team they were participating in this time was to learn the battle formation and tactics of unsuccessful soldiers, and to prepare to train and lead 100,000 elite military soldiers after learning.

Three elite martial soldiers can defeat the lower samurai, and 100,000 elite martial soldiers. Such a large number is terrible. Moreover, the Huai River went north to fight the great power to win. How could other countries not follow suit? By then, will there be a foothold for the lower samurai in the whole world?

Can the lower samurai still value the noble doctors' enthronement as a small kingdom?

After fear and anger, an inexplicable weakness and sorrow cages the minds of the warriors;.

Wang Yue felt this strange atmosphere keenly. These warriors reminded him of an old man who taught him martial arts in his youth.

The old man was over a hundred years old and almost buried. He was originally planning to bring his skills and guns into the coffin, but he asked him to meet him.

Seeing that he was willing to work hard, he taught him some tricks and benefited him for the rest of his life.

The old man had no descendants, and he finally sent him to the ground himself.

In the first two years of leaving, maybe I felt like I was going to die, so I loved to tell him about the past and what happened when I was young.

But the one who said the most was his master.

He said that his master was very good at martial arts, was superb, and was very powerful. There were few opponents in northern China. He said that if it were put in ancient times, it would be various troubled times in books. He might also be a tyrant king of Chu, such as Ran Min and Yang Zaixing.

Unfortunately, I couldn't catch up with that good time, but in the end, in the year of Gengzi, a group of ordinary foreigners were rushed into the alley and shot to death with foreign guns.

Whenever I tell a story or talk about his master, the old man will be full of red and proud.

But in the end, they were like these samurai, with such inexplicable sorrow on their faces.

Wang Yue knew what that was, and he could also feel the shock in the hearts of the old man and these warriors. But he was absolutely sympathetic.

At this time, Shi Kun suddenly got up from the ground, excited and shouted: "I haven't lost yet, how could the warrior lose to these ordinary people? I can burst out my strength. If I explode my strength, I can emit an attack that matches the superior warriors. They will definitely not be able to stop it with absolute power."

Yes, if the lower samurai burst out with strength, it will not be less than the upper samurai's attack. How can these three sergeants deal with it?

For a moment, it was as if the light was seen in the darkness, and the warriors seemed to see hope.

Wang Yue sneered and said mercilessly: "You can indeed burst out your strength, but how many times can you explode? If you explode, kill a soldier of me? If you explode the second time, kill a soldier of me. At this time, your body can no longer bear it."

"Then the third time breaks out, and dies with my third unsupported soldier?" He took a deep breath, and completely crushed the hope in the hearts of the warriors without mercy: "But a small village can easily support ten elite warriors."

"After learning, you must go through assessment before you can serve as military generals and commanders at all levels in the most elite Thousand Vehicles standing coalition forces in Huaizhou in the future."

"If you can't pass, it's better for you to go back to the local area to bully ordinary savages, so as not to embarrass the Huai Shang people in the future."

"Now." He looked at the warriors and shouted loudly, "Listen to my commander and reorganize the team."

"No!" The warriors turned up dejectedly, their voices were low and uneven.

"Hit louder!" Wang Yue shouted: "Your voice is worse than women, are you still warriors? If you don't have a sergeant, set an example for them."

"No!" Thousands of people shouted in unison, their voices shook the sky.

"Teaching the samurai, follow my commands to reorganize the team."

"No!" the warriors replied loudly.

"The voice is not straight, please do it again for me." Wang Yue pointed at the bottom and shouted: "Teaching the samurai, follow my orders to reorganize the team."

"No!" Three times in succession, Wang Yue was finally satisfied and announced in public that the training of the teaching team was handed over to the elite sergeants selected among the Wudang Sergeants. This time, no warrior complained about anything else, and he obeyed the orders.

"Cai!" After completing the lecture, Wang Yue immediately received loud cheers from the kings and doctors of Jingtao countries.

Tao Guoguo came out and said, "Young Master Snake Yu is really an eye-opener today. I am sure that this Huai Shang Alliance is really correct. If you have the young master trained and commanded the Huai Shang coalition, I have no doubt about the decisive battle between Cai State in the north."

The officials all said that the Taoist king said yes. Wang Yue exchanged a little greeting with him. Thinking of the previous visit by Prince Shen and Shen Dao, he said goodbye and asked Zhao Wu to inform Prince Shen and his party and asked them to Yu Shuai's tent for a while.
Chapter completed!