The entire Forbidden Army training ground fell to their knees in an instant.
Ximen Hao was now wearing a golden helmet, followed by five loyal servants, as well as Ji Wubing and others.
After reaching the high platform, he waved his hand:
"Pingshen!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Dengdenggla..."
Han Yan and Zhao Yunlong ran in front of Ximen Hao at the same time.
"Your Majesty! One thousand communications corps candidates have gathered!"
"Your Majesty! The five hundred special forces candidates have gathered!"
Ximen Hao looked at the fifteen hundred people below, one thousand of whom were communications soldiers.
And the five hundred special forces must also be engraved with a sound transmission totem! This was also his decision after careful consideration.
What special forces need is individual combat, and communication between them must be maintained!
"Open all the boxes."
Dozens of gold-clad guards stepped forward and opened boxes one after another. White light suddenly appeared, and countless primeval stones instantly blinded the eyes.
After opening the elixir box, although there was a jade bottle, there was still a burst of fragrance.
Fifteen hundred people were immediately stunned. They had never seen so many primeval stones and elixirs in their dreams!
"Soldiers, do you like it?"
Ximen Hao pointed at the box and said loudly.
"like!"
Everyone shouted at the same time.
"Okay! Since you like it! These are all yours! However, your lives will also be mine from now on!"
"Loyal to Your Majesty! Loyal to Qingguo!"
Under the stimulation of the Yuan Stone and the elixir, everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.
"good!"
Ximen Hao shouted loudly, and then took out the secret book of the sound transmission totem.
Of course, there are 1,500 manuscripts here, recording the instructions and formulas used, but there are no totems and ingredients.
"I have a secret book here, a secret book that you can't imagine. However, if you want to practice, you must carve a totem on your face. Are you willing?"
"Loyal to Your Majesty! Loyal to Qingguo!"
A thousand signal corps candidates shouted in unison, they were all the most loyal soldiers selected.
Not to mention the grimace on his face, even if he asked them to die, there probably wouldn't be much hesitation.
But that's not the case for the five hundred special forces candidates. They are all here to be soldiers and to make achievements, but not to disfigure their faces.
"Your Majesty! Are you ugly?"
shouted a special forces candidate.
“Very nice.”
Ximen Hao smiled.
"Your Majesty! Does it have to be engraved on your face? Can't it be on your butt?"
Another soldier shouted.
"Hahaha! If possible, I will stab you in your mouth myself!"
Ximen Hao also made a joke.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
"Mad! You're afraid of a bird! It would be cool to have a tattoo on your face! Your Majesty! I do!"
A burly man shouted.
"I would like it too!"
Another assist from a big man.
When Ximen Hao saw it, he was almost not happy.
These two are none other than Xiong Da Xiong Er.
Not only the two of them, but also some subordinates who had followed Zhao Yunlong also passed the examination.
With these people taking the lead and the shining Yuan Stone, the five hundred special forces candidates agreed one by one.
"Okay, now that everyone agrees, let's start distributing the cheats. Remember, after the cheats are given to you, if anyone regrets it, there is only one way, and that is...death!"
Ximen Hao stared, and the emperor's aura and evil aura burst out at the same time.
The people below trembled at the same time and shouted in unison:
"Be loyal to Your Majesty! Never regret it!"
"Okay! Distribute the secrets!"
Ximen Hao gave an order, and a large number of Jin Yiwei began to distribute the manuscript sound transmission totems.
After those people got the secret book, they didn't know it but were shocked when they saw it.
Although there is no totem, the method of use and effects immediately caused waves of exclamations.
When had they ever seen this kind of magic?
After the secret books were distributed, Ximen Hao looked at Hu Prajna and said:
"Prajna, let's begin."
"yes."
Fox Prajna saluted, and then asked forty-five painters to begin drawing the outline of the totem on the faces of fifteen hundred people.
Immediately afterwards, nearly a hundred embroidery women selected by the Jiaofang Secretary came up. They had long been very familiar with pork.
Behind these women was a palace maid, holding a tray in her hands.
There are several types of silver needles placed on the tray. Some have dozens of them trapped together, responsible for tattooing large-area patterns, and some have only a few or one.
There is also a small bowl on each tray. The mixed ingredients are placed in the bowl, which exudes a faint smell of blood.
Hundreds of women waited for the painter to draw the totem pattern, and then began to tie their hair on the pattern.
These women have been warned a long time ago that anyone who is timid and gets bad tattoos will be punished by death.
But if this time things are done well, you can leave the Jiaofang Department and specialize in tattooing newly joined communications soldiers or special forces in the future.
Therefore, these women who are burdened with sins, one by one, start their attacks firmly and ruthlessly!
Fortunately, the people inside are all well-educated, otherwise there would be people shouting if they were not safe.
Ximen Hao sat on a chair and watched quietly, still very satisfied with these soldiers.
Although there were some female soldiers inside, none of them shouted.
"Xiao Ji, Cheng Gong, you two sent people to distribute the regulations for the communications troops and special forces respectively, so that they can take a look and know what they will do in the future."
Ximen Hao saw that the soldiers waiting for tattoos were bored, so he gave an order.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The two of them received the order at the same time, and then sent Jin Yiwei to distribute brief introductions and regulations of the two arms.
"Sima Zhong."
"I'm here!"
"The elixirs and primeval stones below are divided into two parts, one is used for the training of communication troops, and the other is used for the training of special forces. And those secret books, all copied, let them learn them all!"
Ximen Hao has spent a lot of money this time.
Sima Zhong's eyelids jumped. From the resource allocation, it is not difficult to guess that these special forces have more resources than the communication troops!
"I will obey the Holy Order."
After saying that, he took people to allocate resources.
"Prajna, has the training place for the communications troops been arranged?"
Ximen Hao took out a lollipop and put it in his mouth. After thinking about it, he gave one to Hu Prajna.
Fox Prajna took the lollipop and carefully put it into his sleeve.
"Your Majesty, the Communications Corps is only responsible for practicing sound transmission totems and some life-saving martial arts. It does not require a large venue. I have ordered people to set up tents at the training place of the Golden Guards. It just so happens that the Golden Guards can take care of them."
"Well, that's good. I can rest assured that you can do this."
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."
"Oh? How can you thank me?"
Ximen Hao looked at Hu Prajna with a smile and started flirting again.
Fox Prajna rolled his eyes secretly, then turned to look down and stopped talking.
Ximen Hao grinned, then looked at Zhao Yunlong.
"Yunlong, have you memorized the training procedures given to you?"
"Your Majesty, I have remembered everything. Some of the equipment has been built and will be ready when the training ground is freed up."
"Well, also, hurry up Niu Dazhuang, the special forces have a lot of equipment, let him rush to work so that they can all get familiar with it."