At 9 a.m., the opening ceremony of the War Academy began on time.

In the large campus of the War Academy, three thousand cadets were divided into three black military formations, namely the sergeant formation, the sergeant formation, and the sergeant formation.

The first batch of students from the War Academy were all from the Four Corps. They were all elite soldiers selected from thousands of people, and many of them were veterans of a hundred battles. Entering the War Academy was to let them recast and conduct systematic learning. In the future, they would become the backbone of the Nanchuan Army.

With the low horn sound, the generals and officials in the audience stood up to welcome the general Lin Nuoyan.

Lin Nuoyan wore in black armor and black cloak, and walked from the platform with big strides. While walking, he was powerful and the pressure naturally emitting shocked everyone.

"Meet the Grandmaster!"

Three thousand students knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, which suddenly felt like thunder, making people's ears buzzing.

"Please get up!"

"Thank you, General!" The three thousand students were like thousands of troops, their voices were like bells and their momentum was like rainbows.

"Not bad, really good." A gentleman who came here for the first time nodded and praised.

"It's really a teacher of tigers and wolves--" Someone gave a thumbs up.

In the audience, not only officials from Mucheng, but also representatives of the clan, but also famous people from all over the world arrived, and Zhao Feng, the heir of the Zhao family, was listed.

At this moment, everyone was talking and praising her. Only Zhao Feng had a calm face and carefully looked at the students of the Three Thousand War Academy, not knowing what they were thinking.

The sound of praise naturally came into Lin Nuoyan's ears. He felt full of pride, a smile appeared on his face, his hands stretched out and pressed down. Everyone stopped talking and looked at the docking platform.

Lin Nuoyan was very excited. After all, seeing that he had so many elite soldiers and generals under his command, as the commander, he first recalled the hardships of the Nanchuan Army along the way, and encouraged the students to work hard to improve themselves, serve the Nanchuan Army in the future, overthrow the dynasty together, and establish a world of Datong where everyone has clothes and food.

Under Lin Nuoyan's description, everyone was full of yearning.

Lin Nuoyan talked for an hour, which reminded Lin Chuan of the principals in the last world, and every time the school started, the students were drowsy.

Lin Chuan sighed, maybe he would never be able to return to the hometown he missed in his life.

"Next, please invite General Lin Chuan, Dean of the Sergeant Academy, to speak."

As an important general of the Nanchuan Army, Lin Chuan served as the dean of the Sergeant Academy. At this moment, he heard the host's stuttering voice, sorted out his military uniform and stepped onto the general's platform.

Standing on the stage and condescendingly, Lin Chuan took a deep breath and suddenly his face became serious.

Lin Chuan pulled out the sword on his waist, "Tell me loudly, what is our slogan!"

"Loyalty! Brave!"

"I can't hear it! Didn't you have breakfast?!"

The students shouted loudly, "Loyalty! Brave!"

"Okay, tell me your goals!"

"Whether the swords and guns are pointed, they are invincible!"

"Whether the swords and guns are pointed, they are invincible!"

The huge roar made the soldiers excited. The soldiers longed to drink blood. The battlefield was the destination of the soldiers, while the soldiers only believed in loyalty, courage, and swords and swords.

Faced with the passionate soldiers, some family representatives looked pale. The reason why the Nanchuan Army was able to fight with the Dynasty army for so long was because of this indomitable momentum like a tiger and wolf.

"I hope you remember what you said today, and I'm finished." Lin Chuan turned around and walked off the stage.

Katun shook his head helplessly. Lin Chuan was really decisive and had no nonsense.

The ceremony continued, and the main officials came to the stage to speak one by one, nothing more than encouraging the students to work hard.

The War Academy was personally dean, Lin Chuan was dean of the Sergeant Academy, Robben was dean of the Academic Academy, and the Officer Academy was dean of the Commander of the Third Corps.

The instructors are all experienced veterans drawn from the army, and they have their strengths in all aspects.

After the ceremony, Lin Nuoyan, Katun and a large number of officials hurriedly returned to Mucheng, after all, there were still a lot of things to deal with.

Lin Chuan was fine, so he stayed.

On the east of the War Academy is the teaching area. Two small buildings have just been built and arranged neatly. On the east side is the students' camp.

Lin Chuan made many suggestions at the beginning of the establishment of the War Academy, basically they were established according to the appearance of the academy in his memory.

Accompanied by the instructors, Lin Chuan inspected the students' accommodation, diet and training aspects one after another, and expressed that he was very satisfied and basically did it according to his own proposal.

As he walked, Lin Chuan came to the training ground for the sergeants. A thousand bare-armed sergeants were sweating profusely and fighting freely.

These soldiers were all elite soldiers selected by various troops, and each had strong combat power. Seeing that they were fighting happily in the training ground, Lin Chuan, who had not fought with others for a long time, suddenly felt itchy.

Lin Chuan took off the black cloak and threw it to the thunderstorm, turned over and jumped a few times, and jumped into the training ground.

Seeing Lin Chuan arrive, the instructor of the fighting training rushed over.

The fighting coach is a muscular Yinhui Sergeant, who saluted Lin Chuan: "General, fighting instructor, Yinhui Sergeant Nobel pays tribute to you. What instructions do you have?"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "I haven't had any activities for a long time. I want to practice with you. Can you enjoy the glory?"

Fighting coach Nobel showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "General, can I refuse?"

Lin Chuan shook his head, "If you are afraid of making a fool of yourself in front of the students, you can refuse."

Nobel gritted his teeth: "I promise you, but what if I hurt the general?"

Lin Chuan threw the sword on his waist back and said loudly: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

As a soldier and a powerful Yinhui sergeant, Nobel is enough to show his strength. He tore off his military uniform, revealing his strong muscles, and took a few steps back: "General, please ask first."

The students around him stopped when they saw the general and the instructor competing, trying to see who they were. They were looking forward to forming a circle and staring at the two of them.

One person is a powerful Yinhui Sergeant and the other is a general with a fierce reputation. This battle is destined to be very exciting, and everyone will wait and see.

Several instructors who followed him whispered to Lei Shao: "Can you do it? If you fail, it will be bad."

Lei Shao replied confidently: "You just look at it. The general's strongest thing is close combat."

Seeing the thunderstorm so confident, all the instructors felt relieved and looked at the field with anticipation. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!