Dong-dong-dong~thunder of war drums. There is a deserted wilderness to the east of Dingjunfang, and the selected officers and soldiers of the Qianlongshan Army stand proudly.
Wei Cheng looked at Huang Zhong in the team and smiled helplessly. Huang Zhong volunteered to stand together with a group of young people to compete at the age of half a century. This alone made him admire him.
Of course, looking at the problem differently, maybe Wei Cheng himself would make the same choice as him. First of all, if Huang Zhong just arrived and became the commander-in-chief, his subordinates would inevitably be dissatisfied.
Secondly, if he can stand out in the competition, he will not only prove his strength, but also gain a large number of fans in this era where the strong are respected. This will undoubtedly be a big help for him to manage the team in the future.
However, Wei Cheng believed that the reason why Huang Zhong made this choice was mostly because Huang Zhong was a humble person.
At this time, several carriages drove slowly from the direction of the city gate. It was said that the stewards of several craftsmen's workshops had brought them weapons for the competition.
It's definitely not the fault of Wei Cheng who went to Dubai to purchase it, but the 98K hand-made one using the barrel and drawings provided by Wei Cheng.
Zhengtou trotted up to Wei Cheng, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Sir, fifty new guns and three thousand bullets are ready." Wei Cheng looked at Zhengtou, smiled and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, come here. Let's take a rest and let's take a look at your achievements during this period." He bowed his head and bowed respectfully again, looking at the men of the Longshan Army with envy. He once wanted to join the Longshan Army. Wei Jun is also fine, but unfortunately, Wei Cheng seems to value his identity as a craftsman more.
Today, Zhengtou is already the general manager of the craftsman's workshop, responsible for helping Wei Cheng create various magical weapons. In terms of status, he is no lower than Tian Feng, Xu Ding and others. After all, he only needs to be responsible for Wei Cheng alone.
"Yes." Zhengtou walked to Wei Cheng respectfully and stood next to him. Wei Cheng reached out and patted Shengtou on the shoulder, saying nothing. Wei Cheng had always taken special care of Shengtou and the old people who had followed him for the first time. The reason why he let Shengtou retreat behind the scenes was also because of his consideration. It is said that there is an old one on the head and a small one on the bottom.
In addition, Chengtou's loyalty and execution ability are also the main reasons why Wei Cheng trusts and reuses him. You know, many of the drawings Wei Cheng brought over involved the changes of the times. Once leaked, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Okay, the first fifty people come out." Wei Cheng shouted loudly: "Each person only has three rounds of projectiles. Whether you are promoted to commander or commander depends entirely on your strength." Standing in the first row Huang Zhong, Huang Xu and his son looked at each other and stepped out at the same time.
Yang Feng, Tai Shici, and several soldiers who claimed to be good at archery took a deep breath and stood up decisively.
On the other side, fifty men from the city guard acted as scorers and had already taken their positions. Xu Huang, as the chief referee, stepped forward and announced: "Hitting the grass target is worth one point, hitting the red heart is worth three points, and missing the target is zero points. Everyone is on their way!" This competition is to select from among the Qianlongshan Army officers and soldiers. Three hundred team members, three soldier commanders, and one general soldier.
That is to say, in a competition where one thousand enters three hundred and four, according to the points earned by individuals, only the top 304 people will be retained. As for the others, they can only return to the Longshan Army.
"Shoot after three drum beats, the first group is ready." After Xu Huang finished speaking, most of the Longshan Army soldiers remained standing, holding the trigger with one hand and holding the gun handle with the other. Only Huang Zhong, Huang Xu, and Yang Feng and Taishi Ci fell to the ground in an instant.
Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom...
"Missed."
"Missed."
"Missed."
"..."
"one cent."
"Three points."
"Missed the target..." Amidst the noise of missing the target, the two sudden scores attracted everyone to look at Huang Zhong and Tai Shici.
Yes, it was Huang Zhong who hit the red heart, while Tai Shici hit the grass target, but it was still a little away from the red heart.
As for the others, they all missed the target, even Huang Xu and Yang Feng, two people who had used the Wind Dragon Fire Spear, were no exception.
Yang Feng frowned. The Wind Dragon Fire Gun he used before was an AWM provided by Wei Cheng, equipped with a six-fold scope. The 98K used in this comparison had a unified three-point sight. He was not sure for a while. The first The gun missed a lot.
Huang Xu's cheeks turned red. He looked back at his father Huang Zhong and complained: "Dad, why did you shoot at the same time as me?" Huang Zhong snorted coldly and reprimanded: "Don't be alarmed when things happen. I taught you How many times have it happened, if you don't change this problem, you will never become a real marksman." He pulled the gun bolt, adjusted his breathing, and waited for the second shot.
Three shots later. The highest score is Huang Zhong, with a total score of nine points. The second place, Taishi Ci, only had five points, and only one of the three shots hit the bullseye.
Surprisingly, Yang Feng and Huang Xu tied for third. Both of them scored four points, one shot of hearts and one hit the target.
Like Tai Shici, all three of them shot the red heart with the last shot. As for the others, twelve of them received one point, and all the rest received zero points.
There were fifty people in the first round, and thirty-four people were eliminated in one go. Wei Cheng, who was watching from the back, was stunned and thought to himself: Could it be that out of the last thousand people, not even three hundred people could be gathered?
Fortunately, after three rounds. The end result was pretty passable. Two hundred and seventy-seven out of a thousand people got points, with the lowest being one point, and the highest being Huang Zhong, who was far ahead with nine points.
The outcome is obvious. The position of commander-in-chief of the new team belongs to Huang Zhong, and he is well deserved. The three military commanders are respectively: Yang Feng, Taishi Ci, and Huang Xu.
As for Yang Feng's original position as commander of the Longshan Army, Xu Huang named Wen Chou on the spot, and he succeeded Yang Feng as the new commander of the Longshan Army. Yan Liang, who joined the Longshan Army at the same time, was extremely envious.
On the high platform, Wei Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good. Although the number is less than three hundred, we are still close. Chief Huang will recruit the last few people by himself." Huang Zhong cupped his fists and saluted with a respectful tone.
Behind Wei Cheng, Zhengtou came over holding a tray with a banner on it.
"Commander Huang, come up to the stage to welcome back the team flag." Huang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly ran up to the high platform, curiously looking at the banner on the tray, his eyes couldn't help but shine.
Wei Cheng raised the banner, held the two upper corners and unfolded it. There was a crash, and everyone in the audience looked shocked.
"This is the battle flag of the new team. The golden dragon rides the wind and soars into the sky. It steps on the thunder clouds to occupy the commanding heights. The thunder breath flames spouting from its mouth are the projectiles you shoot out. Kill the enemy among the lightning and flint. This is what the new team will do in the future. The sure way to win in battle is to always hold the high point, kill people invisible, and maximize the lethality of the magic weapon." Wei Cheng handed the banner to Huang Zhong and said loudly: "The team name is Dragon Breath, you two hundred and seventy Seven people should live up to the name of Dragon Breath."
"Live up to the name of Dragon's Breath!"
"Live up to the name of Dragon's Breath!" Huang Zhong excitedly raised the flag high, faced the crowd in the audience, and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Live up to the name of Dragon's Breath!"
