While the footsteps alarmed Li Chengqian, it also alarmed almost everyone around.

His Majesty Li Er, who was chatting with the eldest grandson Wuji, was even more discolored, and when he heard the voice, Lao Li had only one thought in his mind - Xuanjia Army.

Which bastard transferred the Xuanjia Army out? As far as Li Er knew, except for the Xuanjia Army, it seemed that there were no soldiers in that mansion who had such a uniform footstep.

All of them were veterans of the killing field, and they all knew what it meant to be in unison.

It is a sign of prohibition and a strong army.

For a moment, everyone left their positions, walked to the edge of the stands, and looked down.

Under the noon sun, a young general, dressed in a bright light armor and carrying a white robe, stepped off the jujube red horse, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, and came along the road.

The junior general was followed by a captain dressed in mountain armor and riding a horse, followed by six team leaders in ordinary armor, followed by a phalanx of twenty people in a row of fifteen rows.

There are six such phalanxes in total, and a rough calculation is the army of a government.

It seemed to feel the gaze of everyone in the stands, and the pace of the army suddenly increased a lot, and between the steps, it was as if stepping on the heart, so that everyone in the stands couldn't help but breathe.

The sixteen guards who had already stood in formation on the school military field also turned their heads to look at the footsteps, intending to see which army it was, and relying on their footsteps alone could make them feel frightened.

"Too, the prince's right guard rate?!" An unbelievable voice came from the stands, who said it was not clear to hear, the old guy's voice was as sharp and terrible as a duck choked by the neck.

"It's really a right back." Duan Zhixuan's voice was still cold, but there was already a faint tremor in it.

"How is it possible, in addition to His Majesty's Xuanjia Army, how can I have such a strong army in Datang?"

"Lao Cheng, you pinch me and see if it's a dream."

Li Er was clutching the railing in front of him with both hands, his eyes flickering.

Although the Xuanjia Army is a strong army in a hundred battles, it only has 3,000 people, and although the current right guard rate of the prince is only one army, who can guarantee that the entire right guard rate is not like this?

After the bastard boy in the family was asked to leave two of his subordinates, he is now strictly guarded, and he hides all the good things and doesn't let himself know.

Does such an army have a leading army? Lao Li has been struggling with this question, and wants to go back and ask Li Chengqian, but he is reluctant to take his eyes off the army of this mansion, it is rare, it is too rare.

As the military formation got closer and closer, the neat queue made everyone gasp.

Horizontal and vertical, even obliquely looking straight, a phalanx is like a person, every step is 300 people at the same time to raise their legs, and at the same time to put down, there is no difference.

The corners of Cheng Fairy's mouth have been twitching, although his face is very thick, but being slapped in the face by Hongguoguo still makes him feel hot on his face, and he can't wait to slap himself in the mouth.

If you don't say a word, you can't die, why bother to provoke that little bastard who will be revenged, just jokingly said that he wanted to see the six-rate strong army, and this special slap in the face came.

Under the gaze of everyone with their own thoughts, the military formation led by the white-robed young general had already reached the bottom of the stands, but he saw that the young general waved the halberd in his hand and pointed obliquely to the sky.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." Behind the young general, the captain and the team were shouting at the same time.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live." A louder wave swept through the entire school military field, and even the stands were trembling slightly.

One sound, two sounds, and gradually the sixteen guards who had been lined up in the school field also slowly joined.

The sound became higher and higher, and the sand and gravel on the ground began to shake, and the huge roar was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens.

In the end, when all the voices became unified, everyone in the school field and in the stands agreed, and it seemed that half of the appointment was made, and all of them fell to one knee, and the sound of long live resounded through the clouds.

Li Er had never been so excited, his body trembled like chaff, and his trembling hands slowly raised and made a flat hand gesture.

It's worth it, it's all worth it, Comrade Lao Li didn't expect that there would be such a harvest in a big competition, squatting in the palace every day to deal with those twists and turns has made him bored, and he feels like a tiger in a cage.

The roar of tens of thousands of people was like a heart booster injected into Lao Li's blood, making him feel that he was still a dragon, a dragon that could soar above the nine heavens.

The prince's right guard had already stood in his position, and the military formation of a horizontal and vertical line had not changed in the slightest.

From the moment they appeared, to shouting long live, and then to returning to the main formation, Xu Rulin, swept like fire, and did not move like a mountain to the fullest.

Everything calmed down, everyone on the stage returned to their places, and a very discordant voice exploded: "His Royal Highness the Prince, since His Royal Highness has such a strong army, why don't you fight with a certain one?" ”

Before the old madman Hou Junji's ass touched the chair, he began to attack.

In the face of this old man, Li Chengqian did not have the same good temper as Lao Cheng and Wei Chi. At that time, he didn't save any face for Lao Hou, squinted his eyes and said: "Without it, there is no victory." ”

All the old people in the Tiance General's Mansion and Li Chengqian all met each other with the courtesy of their juniors, even if they were a little dirty, they were within the controllable range, or they were a kind of contest of a playful nature.

This kind of contest also includes the assessment of Li Chengqian by that group of old people, to see if he is a qualified successor and whether he is worthy of their assistance in the future.

But Hou Junji is different, this old man will really be the master of rebellion in the future.

With this first impression, it is difficult for Li Chengqian to treat him like other veterans of Tiance Mansion, and even as long as his name is mentioned, he will always feel that this old man wants to rob him.

With such an impression and thoughts, how could Li Chengqian have a good face for Lao Hou.

Hongguoguo's contempt made Hou Junji not know how to react for a while, and he didn't dare to beat Li Chengqian in a violent outburst.

Want to make an appointment...... To be honest, he didn't know the bottom of his own heart, just looking at the military appearance and military discipline, Lao Hou felt that his right guard was afraid that there was really any chance of winning.

And to challenge a 9-year-old doll like this, Lao Hou is also disdainful.

Lao Hou didn't speak, and the generals around him didn't speak, today's prince is a little abnormal, and his temper is a little explosive, no one has to go up to make himself uncomfortable. Besides, the father is on the side, and he seems to be very satisfied with his son, and it is also inappropriate to jump out at this time.

However, not being able to speak does not mean that you can't convey information with your eyes, so Li Chengqian saw a sentence in the eyes of those generals: This forced you to pretend, and there is no one in the Tang Dynasty.