Next to the military academy.

Many soldiers from the lower army were gathering towards this place. Wei Xiang stood on the high platform used for inspection and command on the school ground, and 300 Wei soldiers lined up on the left and right sides of the high platform.

After a while, no new soldiers from the army appeared.

Wei Xiang glanced at Xia Jing beside him, and Xia Jing whispered: "The time is about the same."

Wei Xiang nodded, walked forward two steps, stood at the front of the platform, and faced with thousands of soldiers below.

"I am Wei Xiang, the new commander of the next army."

The crowd, which was originally whispering, naturally became quiet.

"And you are a bunch of waste." Wei Xiang said coldly.

This sentence caused a stir.

Wei Xiang continued to speak: "You are one of the three armies of the Great Jin Dynasty. You should have charged for the Great Jin Dynasty, expanded your territory and won glory for yourself. But now? Look at what you are like? You are a waste, I am afraid you have all promoted the waste!"

The commotion became increasingly intense.

Finally, an officer from the army raised his head and said to Wei Xiang: "The commander's words are too harsh. The army lacks military supplies for a long time, and the second and third sons are unable to guarantee their most basic life. How can they train? If there is really sufficient supplies, the soldiers of my army will not be worse than anyone else!"

Wei Xiang looked at the person who was talking and found that this man was strong in a tiger-backed, bear-bear-backed, and was Zhou Fen, the commander of the army he met yesterday at the gate of the camp.

Wei Xiang asked, "What's wrong with your subordinate?"

Zhou Fen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that Wei Xiang asked this question first. After several seconds, he said: "It has started to improve. Thank you for the commander and the commander."

Wei Xiang said: "It's so good. Since you said that the soldiers of the army are no worse than anyone else, then I will ask you, how are your martial arts?"

Zhou Fen said proudly: "I will not hide the commander, a certain martial arts will not be the second person among the army!"

Wei Xiang nodded and raised his voice and said, "Zhou Fen said he is the number one warrior in the lower army, but some people have any objections? If someone can defeat Zhou Fen, I will let him be the leader of this patriarch!"

What surprised Wei Xiang was that no one stood up.

Zhou Fen smiled and said with satisfaction: "I don't hide it from the commander, I've actually been beaten before."

Wei Xiang couldn't help laughing: "So that's it."

Suddenly, Wei Xiang took a step and jumped directly from the platform, landing steadily with a bang, stirring up a small piece of dust.

With a clang, Wei Xiang's helmet was thrown to the ground, followed by armor and shin guard...

After removing the armor, Wei Xiang moved his body joints and smiled at Zhou Fen, who was a little confused in front of him, saying, "I am here to fight you. If you win, I am here to promote you."

A whistle sounded suddenly.

For those in the military, there is nothing more like this than this kind of thing.

Zhou Fen took a deep breath, bowed to Wei Xiang, and said, "Commander, I offended you."

The crowd automatically dispersed, giving up enough venue for Wei Xiang and Zhou Fen.

The next moment, the two of them collided heavily like two tigers.

Zhou Fen punches very hard, and each move is full of wind and will never leave Wei Xiang's key points.

But for Wei Xiang, Zhou Fen's martial arts were not that outstanding.

With a few bangs, Zhou Fen's body suddenly flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

Wei Xiang took back his right foot and said lightly: "If you were on the battlefield, you would be dead."

Although Zhou Fen's martial arts skills are indeed excellent, compared with Xiong Fuji and Yang Youji, the commander of the army is obviously much worse than that of Xiong Fuji.

Zhou Fen got up with some difficulty. There was obvious redness and swollenness on his face, and a big black blue appeared in his right eye.

"I heard that the commander had excellent martial arts skills, and he was indeed well-known."

Wei Xiang nodded and said, "So this commander said you are a bunch of waste. Are you convinced?"

Zhou Fen shook his head and said, "The commander is a family source of knowledge. How can we ordinary scholars compare with the commander? I did lose, but I was dissatisfied."

A low echo came from the formation of the soldiers of the lower army.

Wei Xiang said: "Very good. Xia Jing, come out."

Wei Xiang pointed at Xia Jing and said to Zhou Fen: "This is the adjutant of this commander. You five people come out to face him with 55."

Zhou Fen hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you get on?"

Wei Xiang said: "Yes."

After a while, Zhou Fen and Xia Jing each led four soldiers of the Wei family, and they were bare-handed.

Wei Xiang, who returned to the high platform, coughed and said, "Start."

Ten soldiers rushed together instantly.

Wei Xiang looked at the duel condescendingly. The failure just now obviously aroused Zhou Fen's self-esteem. He rushed left and right like a tiger, and was unstoppable.

However, Xia Jing formed a Wei square formation with four other Wei soldiers. Not only did he resist Zhou Fen's big opening and closing, but he even had the spare energy to counterattack other soldiers on Zhou Fen's side.

Two minutes later, Xia Jing was missing two people, while Zhou Fen was left alone.

After two minutes, Xia Jing kicked Zhou Fen hard on the waist, causing him to lose his last bit of combat power.

Xia Jing bowed to Wei Xiang: "Fortunately, I have not been humiliated!"

Wei Xiang nodded and said to Zhou Fen: "Are you convinced?"

Zhou Fen stood up hard and said, "These are all elites around the commander..."

Wei Xiang interrupted Zhou Fen's words: "Since that's the case, you can choose two troops from the three hundred Wei soldiers around me, and you can also create two more troops to fight."

Soon, another confrontation between the two sides of the country began.

This time, neither Zhou Fen nor Xia Jing participated.

It can be seen that the ten most elite warriors are already fighting among the lower army, but unfortunately, they were defeated faster and worse this time.

When the last soldier in the army fell to the ground, seven Wei soldiers stood up.

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "Isn't convinced? Come on, you can choose another twenty people."

Another twenty-to-twenty battle began. This time, many soldiers from the lower army began to clamor and cheered for their comrades who were fighting.

However, something that the soldiers in the army couldn't believe happened.

The failure speed of twenty soldiers under the army was even faster than before, and they were all defeated in less than two minutes.

And these twenty soldiers under the army actually defeated only one Wei clan!

Wei was not surprised by this. This is the difference between well-trained soldiers and daily slutty soldiers.

Even if the physical fitness is completely equal, the well-trained soldiers can achieve such a huge difference in combat losses.

Moreover, as the number of people increases, personal force becomes more and more difficult to affect the outcome, and it becomes more and more exaggerated.

Just like the battle in front of you, it was very difficult to win the Wei family's armored soldiers in five-on-five, but the Wei family's armored soldiers had obviously gained the upper hand when they were ten-on-ten, and twenty-on-twenty simply turned into a suspense-free crush.

An ordinary person may have the hope of killing a soldier, but ten thousand mobs will only be easily massacred by ten thousand soldiers.

Wei Xiang looked at the deadly soldiers of the lower army and said lightly: "Now, do anyone still think that the words of this commander are wrong?"

No one spoke.

Wei Xiang nodded and said, "Very good, then I have another good news to tell you. Although you are all a bunch of waste, you are lucky because you met me. Come in!"
Chapter completed!