"Also, I have chosen a name for your special forces. When you complete training, I will give it to you personally."
Ximen Hao's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Zhao Yunlong was excited and asked carefully:
"Your Majesty, isn't it 'Ritian' again?"
"Hahaha! What? Don't you like Ritian?"
Ximen Hao laughed.
Zhao Yunlong was confused for a while. To be honest, he really didn't like such a name that deserved a beating.
Fortunately, the Ritian Iron Cavalry was now given to Bai Ji, and the general had already expanded the number of Ritian Iron Cavalry to 10,000 people, and was still expanding.
"Don't worry, it won't be Ritian, we will know when the time comes. Yunlong, do your best, this special force may not have a small number of people, but if used properly, it can be worth a large army!"
Ximen Hao patted Zhao Yunlong on the shoulder and encouraged him.
"The final general will definitely live up to His Majesty's expectations!"
Zhao Yunlong said solemnly.
Then he seemed to remember something and said:
"Your Majesty, according to your training methods, each special forces soldier must have his own monster beast, but among these people, very few have monster beast mounts."
"Hehe! I have thought about this a long time ago. After you finish training, I will personally take you to the northern fortress and catch some monsters as mounts!"
Ximen Hao has already made plans to conduct actual combat when the special forces are trained, and the Northern Fortress is a good place to go!
What's more, I haven't seen Tie Mulan for a long time, and I really want to fight him again from the top of the city!
Zhao Yunlong nodded, said nothing more, but retreated, and then jumped directly to the teaching field.
He took off his helmet and said to a painter:
"Come on, draw it for me too!"
Since this unparalleled little overlord is the leader of the special forces, of course he must be engraved with a sound transmission totem!
Ximen Hao nodded with satisfaction. He never asked the other party, he just wanted to wait for the other party to go on his own.
Forty-five painters, 1,500 people, took a whole day to finish the painting, and each and every one of them was so tired that their wrists almost broke.
But His Majesty was watching from above and could only endure it.
As for those women, of course they worked even harder to leave the Jiaofang Division.
As they tattooed more and more, they became more proficient, and gradually the painters could no longer keep up with their speed.
Gradually, the night became dark, and a large number of torches were lit in the teaching field, allowing the painters and women to work hard all night.
Those soldiers who were waiting for or getting tattoos sat cross-legged on the training ground and read the pamphlets distributed in their hands.
Fortunately for the communications troops, their mission is very simple, which is to be responsible for communications.
They are fully managed by the Military Staff and do not belong to any department. They do not take orders from anyone except the adults of the Staff.
But those special forces were not calm anymore. They saw a brand new unit, an all-powerful unit!
A group of five people, a small team of ten people, a squadron of one hundred people, and one large team of five hundred people!
Five-person team, equipped with: one super long-range archer, one blaster, two spearmen, and one sword and shield soldier.
Not only that, except for the Demoman who is responsible for a new type of weapon, the Demoman and the Flashbang, each of the other members is also equipped.
Each special forces soldier must be familiar with the use of hidden weapons, small crossbows, riding, reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance, lurking, undercover and other means.
There were so many different things, and the eyes of all the candidates who looked at them were shining, and adrenaline was pumping out.
Although they have not received training yet, looking at the above introduction, they can imagine that this is a particularly awesome unit!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look quickly, he's gone."
Ji Wubing pulled Zhao Yunlong over and ran over, looking a little anxious.
Ximen Hao, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a little confused.
"What disappeared?"
"Look, Your Majesty, the tattoo's totem has disappeared."
Ji Wubing pushed Zhao Yunlong in front of Ximen Hao. Zhao Yunlong also turned his face sideways, exactly where the totem tattoo was.
Ximen Hao stood up suddenly, took a torch and placed it in front of Zhao Yunlong.
Apart from a large number of faint pinpricks, no trace of marks could be seen on the other party's face.
"Mad! What's going on?"
Ximen Hao's heart sank. At this time, if something happened, it would be a big joke.
"Your Majesty, how about this? I will go back and study the secret book to see if it can be used."
Zhao Yunlong touched the pinprick on his face. Apart from feeling a little hot, there was only a faint smell of blood.
The smell of blood was very strange, it smelled like human blood, animal blood, and some medicine.
"Ahem! Your Majesty, is there something wrong with my aunt's blood?"
Ji Wubing said softly.
"Aunt's blood? Master Ji, what is aunt's blood?"
Zhao Yunlong's ears are very pointed.
But being so pure, he didn't think about that.
"Ahem! Yunlong, go back and practice quickly. That secret book is very easy to practice. I'll wait for your news tomorrow."
Ximen Hao couldn't let these people know that he pricked his aunt's blood on their faces. Although they were all virgins, who knows if these people would have any psychological shadow.
"Oh, then I will go practice."
Although Zhao Yunlong was still confused, he was very upright and obeyed.
"Xiao Ji, go and see other people. If they all have this effect, you can only wait until they practice."
Ximen Hao was also confused, so he asked Xixi, the girl just turned off her phone...
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Ha... I'm so sleepy. Liu Quan, go back to the palace. My queens are still waiting. We'll see you another day."
Ximen Hao yawned and stood up. The eyelids of Fox Prajna beside him were twitching wildly.
Now that he's gone, the people left behind will be busy.
The matter of tattooing the totem lasted until midnight, and then they were brought back by each of them to start practicing the sound transmission totem.
It’s been a busy night here, and Ximen Hao’s side has also been busy all night…
…
In the emperor's palace, the dragon bed has been replaced by a huge sandalwood bed. Four people are lying on the large bed.
One man and three women did not even occupy one third of the dragon bed.
"Alas...the bed is too big and there are too many empty seats..."
Ximen Hao was lying between the three women, his hands constantly moving around the three beautiful jade statues.
"Haha, Brother Hao, you can hardly bear the three of us. Can you bear any more?"
Di Yingying smiled sweetly.
But looking at the looks of the three girls, each of them was extremely satisfied, it was obvious that Ximen Hao's fighting ability was still good.
"Hahaha! Master Hao's body has been strengthened by body-fluid! Don't be afraid of three more! No big deal, Master Hao will be divided into odd and even numbers."
Ximen Hao seemed to feel that even a god would not change his childhood, he was so happy.
"Brother, what are odd and even numbers?"
Ji Mengmeng asked innocently.
Ximen Hao smiled broadly and hugged the other person in his arms.
"I will give you a number, and you will sleep one night with odd numbers and one night with even numbers. Saturdays and Sundays are my days off."
"Forehead……"
The three girls were dumbfounded and speechless for a while. This unscrupulous emperor was so good at playing.
"Hmph! Then before you number, I'll squeeze you dry!"
Luo Li hummed, then turned over and got on the horse, whipped up her little whip, and started to ride the horse.
"Ouch! So proactive? Hahaha! I like it..."
So, this night was very exciting, very exciting...