"Okay, let me take a look at the next question. Oh!~ This question is actually a good test question. How many letters did the Murong family send to the Zhang family in seven days?"

Upon hearing these words, Zhang Wanshan and Zhang Wu collapsed to the ground.

Even Zhang Yun, who had been hiding outside the door, immediately rushed into the hall and said in panic: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please be merciful and let the Zhang family go. My father was also forced to have no choice. My father and all the family elders were among the victims."

We have been poisoned by the Murong family, if we don’t do what the Murong family says...we..."

Before Zhang Yun could finish speaking, Muchen interrupted him and said, "Today, I am here to examine our Qianlong Army soldiers. It has nothing to do with your Zhang family. I will just stay aside."

Zhang Yun wanted to say a few more words, but Zilong glared at him and dared not speak again.

On the other side, Muchen has already started to check the answers. The correct answer is two letters, and all seven people answered it correctly.

"Next question, what is the specific content of the Murong family's letter? How did the Zhang family respond? Please describe it in detail and give points according to the degree of detail."

The seven people below all submitted the contents of the letters they copied. There were 4 letters in total, two letters from the Murong family and two replies from the Zhang family.

"Give the original copy of the letter to me."

Of course, the original letter had been intercepted by the Qianlong Army a long time ago, and the letters sent out were all re-drafted letters by the War Ignorance Bureau, which was also an important task of the War Ignorance Bureau.

Muchen spread out the original document and began to compare it word for word.

Although the content and gist of the letters copied by the seven people remained the same, the specific descriptions were still different because they only glanced at them briefly and then copied them from memory.

According to the rules of the competition, all text and letters cannot be copied. You can only copy them from your own memory. The higher the accuracy, the higher the score.

The content of the letter from the Murong family was very simple, asking the Zhang family to find a way to send people to sneak into the Zhenshan Prince's Mansion, find out the condition of Muchen's injuries, and assassinate the senior officers of the Qianlong Army.

The Zhang family's reply was also very simple. It explained the current situation of Muchen and the Qianlong Army. In the letter, it also described the power of the Qianlong Army and hoped that the Murong family would come forward to overthrow the rule of Zhenshan Palace.

After careful checking, contestants No. 3 and No. 6 had the highest accuracy and received the highest scores.

After one round of review, all seven of them performed well. In the assessment of second-level cadres, the accuracy rate only needs to reach 80% to pass. In other words, anyone with an average score of 8 or above can be promoted. In this assessment,

Only contestant No. 2 had an assessment score of 75% and did not reach 80%, so he was not promoted. The other 6 people were all promoted.

"Okay, congratulations everyone. Those who have an intelligence accuracy rate of more than 80% can be promoted to second-level cadres. Those who cannot be promoted should not be discouraged. There will be many opportunities in the future. The Qianlong Army will never ignore anyone's efforts and is not afraid of failure.

, as long as you know your shame and then be brave, there are many cases of latecomers rising to the top. I hope you all work hard. Those who are promoted need to move to a higher level. Those who fail also need to reflect on their own mistakes and redouble their efforts to strive for success next time.

In the assessment, you will get better results. As long as you keep making progress, your future will be limitless."

The seven people knelt down and thanked them: "Thank you, young master, for your cultivation. We will definitely work harder."

Those who are promoted will naturally be happy, and those who lose will not be discouraged. After all, it is a fair competition. Failure can only prove that you are not as good as others and you need to work harder.

In the Qianlong Army, no one is afraid of failure! Laughing at failure! They... will only laugh at falling behind!

After the assessment, Muchen was ready to take people away.

Zhang Yun on the side immediately crawled to Muchen's feet and said respectfully: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, why don't you punish us? We work for the Murong family and are Your Majesty's enemies. Why do You want to let us go?"

Zilong laughed and said: "Enemies? Do you think... are you, the Zhang family, worthy of you?"

Muchen: "People must learn to face their own identity. If you want to be respected by others, you must have enough strength. This is common sense. The word enemy itself represents a kind of respect. No one will treat an enemy with dignity."

Ants, treat them as your own enemies, you say...right?"

After hearing this, Zhang Yun's eyes suddenly became firm, and he immediately climbed up to Muchen and said, "Your Majesty, I want to join the Hidden Dragon Army, and I hope that your Majesty will make it happen."

Yueying: "Are you worthy?"

After saying that, everyone turned and left.

Zhang Yun did not give up, and continued to run forward, kneeling in front of Muchen and saying, "Please, Your Majesty, grant your permission."

An MI7 cadre behind Muchen was immediately displeased. He walked up to Zhang Yun and kicked Zhang Yun several meters away. Zhang Yun vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Go away...you dare to stand in front of the young master, you are looking for death! Next time, you..."

Muchen stopped the cadre and said softly: "If he blocks him again, just use the same force as before and just kick him away."

The cadre was stunned for a moment, then he understood and said: "Young Master is magnanimous, and your subordinates understand."

After saying that, the group of people continued walking forward.

Zhang Yun, who was in the distance, struggled to get up and continued to catch up with Muchen. He knelt down and said, "Please, Your Majesty... please grant me your permission."

With the same kick, Zhang Yun was kicked away.

Muchen and others continued to move forward.

Zhang Yun did not give up. After all, he was still a warrior at the peak of the Human Martial Realm, and his physical fitness was not bad. He could survive a few kicks.

When Muchen and others walked onto the street, Zhang Yun was still chasing after them. Even though his body was covered with scars and his chest was stained red with blood, Zhang Yun still refused to let go.

Such a big movement naturally attracted many civilians. When they saw Muchen, all the civilians spontaneously knelt down and saluted.

As for Zhang Yun, in the eyes of everyone, he kept kneeling and was kicked away until finally... he could only crawl to chase Muchen.

Because the injury was too serious, he could no longer catch up with Muchen. He thought about giving up, but the ambition in Zhang Yun's heart made him give up the idea. Even if he died, he would die on the way forward, not on the road.

On the way back.

I don't know if it was God's will, but Muchen and others stopped unexpectedly. It seemed that someone had stopped Muchen. Zhang Yun tried his best to keep crawling forward, just to catch up with Muchen...

As for the front, Muchen was really blocked by Zhou Yan and Cheng Haotian.

Zhou Yan: "Subordinate, please see the young master."

Cheng Haotian, Bing Xin: "Subordinate, please see the young master."

Muchen: "Hey, you three, why are you here in Nanshan City? You should be in Qingshan City, preparing for the official promotion meeting. Bing Xin is still only a centurion. Although there is a great chance of being promoted to a centurion, you can't slack off during the competition.

, if you are not careful, you will still lose."

Bing Xin: "Thank you for your concern, young master. Bing Xin has confidence."

"Zhou Yan, Haotian, you two are also going to be promoted to Captain of Ten Thousands, so you can't take it lightly. The higher the military rank, the more intense the competition. Don't think that just because you have a good relationship with me, you can go through the back door.

"

Muchen said haha.

"Young Master, you are joking. How dare we? If we really go through the back door, we will be teased for the rest of our lives. I dare not ask for this kind of promotion even if it kills me."

Zhou Yan: "This time, my subordinate has something to ask the young master. My second brother and sister-in-law are just here to accompany me."

"Whatever it is, tell me and listen to it. If it makes sense, I will agree to it."

At this time, a person rushed out from the crowd behind him, knelt down in front of Muchen, and said: "See you, Your Majesty, I... I want to join the Hidden Dragon Army, please give me your permission."

"Zhou Yu?... Why did you think of coming to me when you left the head of the Zhou family alone? Do you think Qianlong Army is a place where you can retire safely! Qianlong Army is an army, and the task of the army is to fight and fight with the enemy.

Fighting with real swords and guns is not just pretending to be a housekeeper. It is not suitable for you, the noble family head, so go back."

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Even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

Muchen kicked Zhou Yu away and said, "Everyone of the Qianlong Army officers and men is loyal. They fight for my king, and you are not the only one left."

Zhou Yu struggled to get up, knelt down and said: "Please...please give me a chance, Your Majesty. If I can't...join the Hidden Dragon Army, I hope Your Majesty can give Zhou Yu a happy life."

"Oh, you said this with the determination to die."

At this time, Zhang Yun also crawled over and said weakly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please give Zhang Yun a chance."

Looking at the two of them, Muchen smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance, Yueying, to give them an intermediate recovery pill."

After taking the elixir, their injuries improved, and Zhang Yun could barely stand up.

"Don't say that I don't give you a chance. You two come together. I don't use my hands or feet, I just stand there, let alone my spiritual power, and I won't attack you. You just need to touch the corner of my clothes, and you will be considered

If you win, you can join the Hidden Dragon Army."

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of determination, and said, "Okay."

After saying that, the two of them rushed towards Muchen at the same time, with fearless expressions on their faces.

At this moment, a strange pressure suddenly came.

The two of them felt that the whole world was distorting, and an unparalleled feeling of fear erupted from the bottom of their hearts. Their entire bodies became cold in an instant, as if they would die here in the next second. The fear of death continued.

Squeezing their spirits.

As the fear continued to spread, the two of them were like mortals who were about to drown, struggling in the deep water. They just struggled and forgot to breathe...

Because of the powerful fear, their bodies kept shaking, suffocation made them weak, their eyes began to blur, and they gradually collapsed to the ground...

Struggling, arms still shaking, seemingly looking for the last straw...

Zhou Yan looked at the two people in pain, and he felt it deeply, and said: "Young Master's fearful soul pressure is getting more and more terrifying."

Fear Soul Pressure, a soul cultivation technique of Fentian Valley, can arouse the deepest fear in the opponent's heart.

Of course, the opponent's soul power must be lower than your own, otherwise, there will be a backlash from the soul power. If you are not strong-willed, you will be defeated by fear. In the least case, you will faint on the spot, and in the worst case, you will directly become an idiot.

Muchen once used this technique to train the Qianlong Army soldiers and taught them the mentality when facing fear. Only by facing fear can one defeat fear. Only by firm belief can one be fearless.

In the future, the Hidden Dragon Army will face all kinds of powerful enemies. If they cannot overcome their fear, they might as well not go to the battlefield.

Zhou Yan and others have naturally experienced this technique and the fear of death. Even if they think about it now, it is like a nightmare.

Bing Xin: "It doesn't matter to them. Not everyone can resist the young master's fearful soul pressure. If you are not careful, you will become an idiot."

"Don't worry, young master, you are sensible. There are millions of people in the Hidden Dragon Army, and no one will become an idiot. At most, they will faint. If you can't even pass this obstacle, you are indeed not qualified to join the Hidden Dragon Army." (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!