Chapter 889: Can’t win a bit (additional update after accumulating 900 monthly votes)
Returning to the palace, he changed into a Chinese tunic suit that was more convenient for movement. Zhou Xu’s body and mood were light and he walked towards the Qinzheng Palace. Go.
The files of other wood elves were compiled into a volume and sent to him three days later.
There are no high-potential talents here. If there are, the Population Registration Department will report to him specifically.
Under normal circumstances, this part of the population will be handed over to the Labor Dispatch Bureau, and they will be dispatched and distributed based on their talents.
However, considering that wood elves are a special race, even if they need to be transferred, they will basically be transferred to special departments. In addition, the population is not large, so Zhou Xu is personally responsible for this part of the work.
After looking at this, Zhou Xu really discovered that many of these wood elves have talents that are suitable for being soldiers.
But those special departments also need labor dispatch at this stage, especially the equipment enchantment department.
For tasks such as population registration, you can still take your time, but it will only take a little more time.
But the work of equipment enchantment directly affects the combat effectiveness of their Dazhou troops.
According to the plan, he will officially launch his troops against the Ratmen in the coming spring, which is when he needs equipment.
Knowing this, Zhou Xu also made careful selections. He first gathered a hundred-man team for the wood elves in his own regiment and trained them as a special force.
When the size of the wood elf group increases in the future, every wood elf in his personal army can become a small captain.
A small team leader leads ten recruits. As long as he has enough wood elves in the Zhou Dynasty, the size of the wood elf army can be expanded to a thousand people!
To put it simply, this hundred-man team is the framework of the future wood elf army.
Start laying the foundation now, and when you build it up later, the efficiency will be much higher.
As for the current stage...
The number is too small and the combat power is limited. Let's train slowly as our own personal regiment. The scale of their great Zhou is no longer what it used to be. According to With the current war specifications, he didn't expect a hundred wood elves to have much combat effectiveness. He would wait until the wood elves grew in size.
If it were Zhou Xu before, he probably wouldn’t have considered this matter.
Where is the natural lifespan of the elves, waiting for their group to grow in size? Whether his ashes are still there or not is a question.
But now the situation is different. After learning the way to become an extraordinary being, and assuming that he can successfully advance to become an extraordinary being, his natural lifespan will naturally be extended.
Under this premise, some development issues can naturally be considered in a longer term.
During this period, of course Zhou Xu also thought about the wood elves still living in the basin forest.
In terms of status, those wood elves are not yet official citizens of their Great Zhou.
But Zhou Xu doesn’t care. The younger generation of the wood elves are basically all in their family. These wood elves are the future of the wood elves!
Under this premise, in Zhou Xu's view, the difference between whether the older generation of wood elves should make this application and officially become citizens of their Great Zhou Dynasty is not big.
At the same time, while Zhou Xu was busy making work arrangements for the remaining wood elves, the ten wood elves headed by John had officially become members of his personal regiment. began their daily training.
Unlike ordinary jobs, there are no performance requirements for being a soldier, but there are training indicators.
Although John and Sion are both elf mages, they still cannot skip basic physical training and even close combat training.
According to Zhou Xu's thinking, even though you are a mage, you cannot be helpless after being approached by an enemy.
John and Sean both worked in logging teams and wood processing factories before, so their physical fitness is quite good. Silke was undoubtedly aware of this, so he did not give them any step-by-step operations, but gave them some intensity from the beginning.
When dealing with newcomers, you always have to let them experience some hardships so that they know how high and thick the sky is.
There is a large open space in the square in front of the palace. On weekdays, the Guards Corps basically conducts daily training in this square.
At this moment, the Guards Corps headed by Silk is conducting the simplest daily training program, which is referred to as lap running.
The lap itself is not technically difficult, but as long as there are too many laps, it will gradually become deadly.
At this moment, the wood elves, including John and Sion, were sweating profusely and panting like cows from running. Even some wood elves felt tired and their consciousness was almost blurred.
At this moment, Silke's voice came from behind.
"What? This won't work?"
Almost at the same time as this voice sounded, the elf knights headed by Silk had already ran to a place that was level with Sion and the others. position.
"Huh? Who do you think can't do it?!"
Although Sion could hardly breathe, he still responded unceremoniously. At the same time, he glared at Xi with a pair of eyes. Erke.
From the first day he joined the Janissaries, this kid Sion showed a strong competitive mentality towards Silk.
I want to compete with Hilke in everything, and at the same time I want to win in everything.
But unfortunately, so far, his unilateral record has been a complete defeat, and he really can't win at all.
In the time it took for these words to be said, the elf knights headed by Silk had easily surpassed them, ran to the front of the team, and continued to distance themselves from them.
Looking at the backs of Silk and the others, Sion, who had just responded purely by instinct, slowly came to his senses.
"Wait, wait a minute. Why, how did they run behind us?"
Sion was stunned for two seconds when he asked this question, and then his expression changed on the spot.
“Damn! We’ve been trapped?!”
While they were talking, Hilke and the others who were running in front were already half a lap ahead of them.
At the same time, what made them even more speechless was that the group of elf knights were still running there wearing full knight armor.
On the other hand, they only wore a pair of light training clothes. Once compared, they really couldn't help but be dissatisfied.
But according to the temperament of the elves, if they want them to give in and admit that they can't do it, it would be easier to kill them directly, not to mention that Silk mocked them when he passed by just now.
Can this be tolerated?
Even John, the most mature character, knew that the other party was deliberately stabbing them, but he still took the bait.
This is also the biggest reason why they gritted their teeth and continued running even though they were obviously about to run out of breath.
For them, this has become a matter of ethnic dignity. In this tone, they wood elves must fight to the end!
(End of this chapter)