Jiang Chen chose a sword and a shield from the weapon rack, walked to the front of many veterans, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word:

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"I'm going to hit ten!"

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately stirred up a thousand waves.

The ten old soldiers were stunned at first, and then their faces turned angry. It turned out that the "third soldier from the left" had a three-inch scar between his eyebrows, and was nicknamed "Sword Eye". The moment he became angry, the scar

The area was as red as blood, as if there was an extra bloody eye, and he said angrily:

"Do you look down on us?"

Outside the school grounds.

"puff--"

The old man in military uniform spit out a sip of tea and said in shock: "Does this young man really think that he is the overlord in this world?"

In the school grounds, military judge Feng Quan was stunned for a long time, and then he looked incredulous, "What did you say? Are you kidding me? I'll give you time to organize your words, and you say it again!"

Obviously.

Feng Quan still had good intentions and did not want truly talented people to live among the common people, so he gave Jiang Chen a chance to say it again.

but--

Jiang Chen had already made plans in his mind.

The powerful defense of "Defense" can even withstand Yang Yunlang's full blow. As long as there is sufficient energy and blood in the body, no matter how many Qingzhou soldiers come, the result will be the same.

So,

Why not make a big splash and try to make the "comeback" opportunity to produce higher quality products?

Just think of this.

Jiang Chen strengthened his belief and asked in a deep voice: "Sir, I have something to say, do you know whether I should say it or not?"

Feng Quan said with a cold face and a stiff tone:

"you say."

Many civilians also heard that there was a lot of fun here, so they ran over quickly and listened with their ears straightened up.

Jiang Chen's eyebrows were tainted with a hint of sadness, but this sadness soon turned into an extremely strong anger. He was as if he was a movie king, with outstanding acting skills, he said sadly:

"There are a total of 60,000 civilians working to transport food for the Army of the Western Expedition. They are all fellow villagers from Qingzhou. They were all forcibly recruited from the fields and the smell of wheat. They rushed here, but - they were reduced to a pile of consumables.

…”

"A few days ago, the Loulan cavalry invaded. One cavalry can serve as five soldiers. They are so fierce and majestic. Can we, the common people who have never experienced the Qingyang ceremony, control the outcome and losses?"

"Why do you have to vent your anger on us?"

Many veterans, including "Daoyan", fell silent. The combat power of thousands of Loulan Jingqi was comparable to that of five thousand Qingzhou soldiers, not to mention the Xiongnu Wu Zhu who was secretly controlling the situation. The enemy's strength should not be underestimated.

Even if old pawns like them were allowed to take action, the result would not be much better.

Even if all 60,000 civilians sacrifice themselves, it will not help.

Compared with those who have not undergone the ceremony, those who have undergone the ceremony are completely different. They are almost two completely different species!

Many civilians also felt sad. They immediately stopped watching the excitement and stood in silence. In the silence, there was some kind of power that had been hidden for a long time.

Jiang Chen raised his sword and roared loudly:

"At this time today, I just want to ask a question for those civilians and the two thousand Qingzhou soldiers who are transporting food -

Why? Why should we be discriminated against after working so hard?"

"Whether you win or lose, live or die, today's battle should be regarded as a breath of evil for those comrades who died!"

The roar gradually spread away.

Among the sergeants training near the school grounds, there was a group of fifty people who originally belonged to Zhang Longxiang and were one of the two thousand grain transport soldiers.

After the news that all winter clothes were burned in the war spread throughout the army, they were often scolded and insulted by sergeants from other battalions, and they had to endure it silently.

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the fifty people all stopped training, fell silent, and stopped to look into the distance.

The old man in military uniform put down the teapot and sighed:

"If you can't take it with wisdom, take it with strength, and if you can't take it with strength, you should hide yourself and treat others. One day, when you rise to the top, let those who discriminate and insult you call you grandpa, bow your head and kneel down, and say cowardly:'

"My grandson is wrong, isn't it beautiful?"

"After all, the spirit of youth is better than strength."

…………

In the school grounds.

Military judge Feng Quan shook his head, his eyes cold.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages. After undergoing the Qingyang Ceremony, while the physical fitness is greatly strengthened, it will also cause the body to be like a plant, afraid of cold winter and afraid of fire.

The burning of all the winter clothes will inevitably lead to resentment among many Qingzhou soldiers. Every night of cold weather makes them feel more resentful.

The accumulated dissatisfaction and resentment in the hearts of soldiers is the "poison in the army".

If we don't vent it out on these thousands of people from time to time, there will be disasters like roaring in the camp!

therefore.

Even though he was very optimistic about this young man, he had no choice but to part ways with him!

Feng Quan's face was condensed and he said with a gloomy expression:

"In that case, let's go together with ten people. I want to see how many punches you can withstand?"

Listen to this.

The ten old soldiers sighed. After hearing Jiang Chen's words, they felt a little touched in their hearts, but the military orders were like mountains and they must obey them.

but.

Facing Jiang Chen, who had never experienced any rituals, they had no shame to use weapons, so they surrounded him with their bare hands.

Daoyan shook his head and said:

"Admit defeat, and you can avoid a severe beating."

"Huh~"

Jiang Chen let out a breath, feeling a little nervous in his heart, but his next actions stunned the people around him.

Abandon the knife,

Hold a shield!

Jiang Chen faced many scrutinizing eyes and spoke calmly:

"If you don't use weapons, then I won't use them either."

This is a lie.

In fact, the last time he activated the "Defend" destiny, he noticed something unusual. The degree of skin hardening was far inferior to that on the Gobi battlefield.

So,

What exactly went wrong?

Jiang Chen thought carefully for a long time and guessed a possibility:

"Behavior!"

You must take actions that are in line with your destiny, so that the potential of that destiny can be unleashed to the maximum extent!

so,

He immediately obtained the exact same weapon from the weapon rack and took the exact same action. He gave up the long sword, gave up all offensive actions, and concentrated on defending with his shield!

Withstanding the bombardment of ten old soldiers from Qingzhou like a violent storm, it was better than just strolling around without any damage. This kind of performance should be regarded as "unique and outstanding", right?

Jiang Chen looked around and said calmly:

"Fellow military lords, I'm ready."

The words just fell.

The ten old Qingzhou soldiers looked at each other, flew out, and rushed towards the surrounded Jiang Chen with lightning speed.

A total of ten "heavy punches" with only 40 to 50% strength were used, and they were swung out brazenly!

Their idea was not complicated. They tried to make the battle as fierce as possible, but in reality, they suppressed most of their strength and knocked Jiang Chen down as quickly as possible to prevent him from suffering more injuries.

It did not violate military law and preserved this "talented and ambitious" young man.

However.

The moment Qingzhou veteran Daoyan punched hard, he felt as if his fist had hit an indestructible rock.

All the power of the fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, dissipating into nothingness.

"Iron cloth shirt? The realm of great achievements?"

Daoyan's face was full of surprise. The person in front of him was only seventeen or eighteen years old. How could he have cultivated Iron Bushan to the level of Dacheng?

Jiang Chen's body swayed slightly, then he quickly stood up and said with regret in his heart:
Chapter completed!