Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

Tang He nodded slightly, agreeing: "Maybe that's the case!"

Deng Yu asked, "If I could choose, which of these two would have a better future?"

Everyone's expression changed slightly, and they all began to ponder.

Hua Yun spoke first, "No matter which one has a better future, I'm a rough man, so if I had to choose, I would definitely choose the path of leading troops in battle!"

Xu Da nodded: "At the beginning of the development of the country, military achievements have always been the most important! Our rebel army attaches great importance to this. Just look at the training of new recruits and the military academy. This is definitely a good place!

Moreover, we have more opportunities to make meritorious contributions in the military. When we go to the countryside, we don’t know what is good and what is bad, and how to make meritorious contributions. There are too many twists and turns. It is better to be simple and clear in the military, where merits and faults are clear at a glance."

"The military is a good place to be, that goes without saying!" Zhu Chongba said, and then added: "But taking the path of local grassroots should not be bad either!"

Hua Yun was startled and asked, "Brother Zhu, you're not thinking of taking this path, are you?"

Zhu Chongba laughed: "How is that possible! You are a rough man, and so am I. You can let me kill the enemy with a knife, but I can't do anything else. I can't do it!"

Tang Hexin said that this might not be the case.

In his opinion, his brother Chongba was capable. The Fengyang branch was managed very well. Although not united from top to bottom, it was well organized and properly managed.

If he really follows the arrangements at the local grassroots level, with his ability, he may be able to be promoted from a clerk to an official and get a position.

but......

The army is indeed a great place to be. If you can perform well, you may be able to become a general leading troops into battle in the future.

Thinking of this, Tang He didn't say much.

At this point, everyone ended their conversation.

They began to sort out what they had learned today. Some read the military strategy carefully, while others sat upright with their eyes closed and practiced.

Every day of the one-month training at the Military Academy is precious. We dare not slack off for the slightest and strive to make the knowledge we have learned completely our own.

Moreover, they have only been taught the first three levels of the Xiao Zhoutian Gong now. If they want to learn the later levels, they must perform well to have a chance. Otherwise, they can only be rewarded by making meritorious contributions in the future.

In such a situation, who would dare not put in all their efforts to practice and study?

Being able to acquire higher-level skills and acquire good abilities in the Military Academy is extremely beneficial both for yourself and for your future military service.

Regardless of whether there is a future or not, the more advanced your martial arts skills are and the stronger your strength is, the higher the probability of survival on the battlefield. This is a very simple truth and everyone understands it!

not to mention......

Who among those who have walked the world of martial arts does not have an infinite yearning for the magical skills?

Now, as long as they study hard and practice well, they will have the opportunity to obtain better fortune. The excitement and excitement in their hearts are naturally hard to describe.

If other people in the martial arts world knew about this, they would probably go crazy with envy, jealousy and hatred.

How could they not seize such a great opportunity?!

The food has been put in your mouth, but you don't eat it voraciously. You even feel tired just "eating". You will be punished by God!

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Chapter 466: The difference between the elite forces in the martial arts world and the elite forces in the army!

Jiangnan Road.

A dusty and majestic man came on horseback.

What he saw along the way was not the chaos he had expected, but rather an unusually peaceful scene. Just as he was secretly wondering, he suddenly heard a loud commotion ahead. His eyes immediately fixed, and as he looked ahead, he saw hundreds of ragged stragglers running around.

A hundred armored soldiers came from the rear with great momentum. In just half an hour, those hundreds of remaining soldiers knelt down and surrendered one after another. Now, only a dozen people escaped.

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly surprised and suspicious.

Could this be the elite rebel army?! So amazing!

In theory, those stragglers were not that powerful. In his opinion, he only needed a few dozen elite Beggar Gang troops, led by him, to charge and defeat them in one battle.

But you must know that the powerful force composed of people from the underworld is different from the real elite army.

When their numbers are small, the powerful forces of the martial arts world actually have the advantage by relying on their powerful martial arts. In the battles between small forces, they can play a greater role. The elite troops pay more attention to order and coordination of tactics with each other. In the battles between armies numbering thousands or tens of thousands, their advantages are far beyond the reach of the so-called powerful forces of the martial arts world.

In the current battle among hundreds of people, the powerful forces from the martial arts world naturally have the advantage.

The Beggars' Sect's elite troops were especially strong, forged in bloody battles and bloodshed when they marched north to fight against the Liao, Jin, and Western Xia. Qiao Feng thought to himself that if they were not so few in number and not well-equipped, they would be considered a formidable force across the world.

Such a powerful and elite force, facing these hundreds of people, happened to be in an advantageous position, and he was personally leading it. If you think about it carefully, it would still take dozens of people to defeat them in a single battle without any risk. And this so-called "defeat" means to disperse and crush them! Not the ultimate extreme of almost complete surrender.

After all, there were hundreds of people, scattered and fleeing. If there were only dozens of people, it would be impossible to catch up with them. How could they do this?

Even if he increased the number of Beggar Gang's elite troops to two hundred, or even if the number was equal, it would be difficult to achieve this.

You must know that people are not fools. They may not be able to kill hundreds of pigs thoroughly, let alone hundreds of people?

They fled all over the mountains and plains. If we could kill or capture 30% to 40% of the enemy, it would be considered a remarkable achievement.

Unless the opponent is trapped in a desperate situation with no way to retreat, it is only possible to eat them all.

But now, in this situation where the terrain is obviously not very favorable, the other side has done it with only a hundred soldiers.

And neat and simple!

This shows how elite the troops are!

Swish!

The grass a little further away was surging.

A pale, bearded man staggered out. Just as he was about to run again, he saw Qiao Feng head-on. He was startled and, still in shock, took a closer look, realizing that the man wasn't a pursuer, but rather a man dressed like a chivalrous hero. The man's expression changed, and he suddenly rushed forward, "Good man! Help!"

In just ten breaths, he was in front of him, his expression became ferocious, and he chopped down fiercely with the big knife in his hand!

As long as he could grab the horse, he would have a greater chance of escaping!

In order to succeed, this blow is aimed at taking someone's life!

close!

close!

Seeing the cold light of the blade heading towards the passerby, the bearded man felt ecstatic, but when he raised his eyes slightly, he met a pair of solemn and awe-inspiring tiger eyes, which were staring at him calmly, with neither surprise nor fear.

My heart suddenly beat uneasily.

Then he felt dizzy and before he could react, the knife in his hand disappeared. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist bone and screamed in pain, cold sweat pouring down. He didn't realize that he had offended someone he shouldn't have!

He ignored the pain and sank to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he kowtowed repeatedly: "Please spare my life, sir! Please spare my life! I've been blind and rude to you! I only wanted to save my life and had no intention of harming anyone!"

Qiao Feng glanced at the blade he had snatched away and glared at it coldly, "Who are you? Why are those soldiers chasing you? Tell me everything! If you dare to lie, I will make you suffer like this!"

With that, he exerted his strength, snapping the blade in two! With another slap, a deep, muffled "whoosh" sound echoed, and the two broken blades sank most of the way into the ground, making a humming sound.

The Khan took a quick glance and turned pale with horror. He thought to himself, how could he have offended such an evil star!

There are tigers and wolves in front and pursuers behind. Why is my life so miserable?

His eyes rolled and he began to shout, "Let your wise men know! I was originally a commoner. Because my family offended a bully, I had to flee. On the way, I was captured by a group of bandits and taken to the mountains. I was forced to become a bandit. However, a few days later, a group of troops claiming to be righteous troops came to the mountain and demanded the surrender of the bandits. The bandit leader was domineering and refused to surrender. So they started fighting. In just a few rounds, the enemy broke through the stronghold. Everyone fled for their lives, and I took the opportunity to escape! Please have mercy on me! Let me go! Spare my life! Spare my life!"

Qiao Feng glanced at him and killed him with a single palm strike!

I didn't believe a word of what he said.

And he was caught and taken to the mountain for only a few days?

But in just a few days he became so brutal, shouting for help, but when he got close he stabbed someone to take his life?

Are you trying to trick the ghost?

So I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Qiao Feng didn't pay much attention to this person, but after a brief exchange with him, he roughly understood that the hundreds of stragglers were bandits. In that case, these elite rebels were clearing out the bandit problem?

While he was thinking about it, the soldiers in the distance had already noticed the movement. After a while, five soldiers wearing light armor and holding knives arrived.

He glanced at the bearded Chinese man lying on the ground, looked at him for a moment, and his eyes lit up.

"It was the leader of the Black Wind Village who actually let him escape here and almost let him go!"

The leader saw that Qiao Feng was tall and mighty, and looked like a hero. In addition, they had seen the process of Qiao Feng killing the leader of the bandits from afar and cheered secretly.

Just a routine question:

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

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Chapter 467: Recruitment! Rewards for the Rebels!

Qiao Feng lowered his head to glance at the silent man, and simply said that his surname was Qiao and he was a man of the world. He then briefly explained what had just happened, and then said no more, just observing the five soldiers in front of him.

He couldn't see clearly because he was far away, but now that he was up close, he was suddenly frightened.

It's not anything else, it's just that the way the five soldiers walked and behaved seemed to carry a sense of superior martial arts, and their breathing was continuous, their eyes were full of spirit, and their internal strength was also quite impressive.

Qiao Feng thought to himself that with his keen eyesight, there was no way he could have made a wrong judgment.

So, these five soldiers are all really strong martial artists!?

So what about the eighty or ninety people in the distance?

Is it always like this?

Thinking about the abilities and fighting strength they had shown when I watched them from a distance just now, I secretly made some guesses.

After hearing Qiao Feng's answer and questioning him in detail, the five soldiers didn't ask any more questions. Instead, they pointed at the bearded man lying motionless on the ground and said, "This man is the leader of Black Wind Village. When our rebel army arrived, we told them to open the gates and surrender, but they refused and even dared to rebel. This is a sure way to death! However, he's also quite clever. When he saw the situation was not going well, he immediately fled. If you hadn't been here, I'm afraid he would have gotten away."

"Originally, after we caught him, we had to give him a thorough trial! But now that you've killed him, it's his own fault, so let it go. However, we still need to take this body back with us, as we have other uses for it."

Qiao Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he was secretly suspicious. He said, "He's a dead man, so at most he can be buried right there. But I wonder what's the point of bringing him back?"

The leading soldier shook his head and said, "He died peacefully, but his head will be needed for the public trial. He was a murderous and cruel man with a long list of evil deeds. Countless people have lost their families because of him, and countless people hate him to the core. Shouldn't they be given an explanation? Let them know that he is dead, and at least some justice will be served."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little ashamed. He had just thought that the other party wanted to take a dead body back because he had some hidden secret, but he didn't realize that it was just his own petty thoughts.

Moreover, what he said about "public trial" and his various words and attitudes moved him greatly.

This rebel army...

It seemed very different from the image he had imagined.

He took a deep breath, bowed, and said, "From what I've seen, your army, though small in number, is truly formidable! It's unstoppable! Could you be the elite of the rebel army? I've heard the rebel army is formidable, and seeing it today, it's indeed true."

Hearing this, the five of them were stunned for a moment, looking at each other, and quickly stopped, saying, "We don't deserve the title of elite soldiers. We are new recruits who have just joined the rebel army, specifically responsible for clearing out the bandits in Jiangnan. The real elite soldiers have already gone out to open up Liangzhe and Jinghu. We... are still far behind!"

Now it was Qiao Feng's turn to be confused.

New recruit?

Elite soldiers like you call yourselves new recruits!?

Does this make sense?

But before he could come to his senses, he heard the news that the elite rebel army was going to war. He was immediately shocked and confused: "To Liangzhe and Jinghu!?"

"That's right!" The leading soldier said as if it was a matter of course: "Our righteous army has already conquered Jiangnan. Naturally, we can't just stay in peace in a corner. The people of the world are waiting for our righteous army to save them."

As he spoke, he looked at Qiao Feng and said, "I see you're quite a hero! Your martial arts skills are excellent, too! Why don't you join our rebel army?"

Um.....

This is one of the main reasons why I can tell Qiao Feng so much.

It is difficult to judge a person's talent with the naked eye alone, but anyone who sees someone like Qiao Feng will inevitably feel a sense of emotion:

This must be a hero! Extraordinary!

In addition, he had just briefly checked the wound of the bandit leader, who died from the palm power. The opponent could kill others with a palm strike from a distance. He had never seen such ability during the training of recruits at that time. The instructors who taught them might be slightly inferior to him. In his opinion, it would be best for such a powerful hero to join their rebel army.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng remained silent for a moment.

Rather, his mind was in a mess.

He had been shocked to hear that the Jiangnan uprising had spread to most of the land, but now he suddenly realized that the entire Jiangnan region had been completely occupied by the rebels. Moreover, not only that, the elite rebels had even marched into Liangzhe, Jinghu and other places. How long had it been?!