Throne of Vientiane Civilization

After returning to the palace and changing into a Zhongshan suit that was more convenient for movement, Zhou Xu walked towards the Qinzheng Hall with a light body and a light heart.

The files of other wood elves were compiled into a book three days later and sent to him.

There are no high-potential talents among them. If there are, the Population Registration Department will report to him specifically.

Under normal circumstances, this part of the population is handed over to the Labor Dispatch Bureau, and they will be dispatched and allocated according to their talents and abilities.

However, considering that the wood elves are a special race, even if they need to be dispatched, they are basically dispatched to special departments. In addition, the population is not large, so this part of the work is personally responsible for Zhou Xu.

After looking at this set, Zhou Xu really found that many of these wood elves have talents suitable for military service.

But those special departments also need labor dispatch at this stage, especially the equipment enchantment department.

Work such as population registration can be done slowly, and it will only take a little more time.

But the work of equipment enchantment directly affects the combat effectiveness of their Great Zhou troops.

According to the plan, he will officially start the war against the ratmen in the spring of next year, and it is the time when he needs equipment.

Knowing this, Zhou Xu also carefully selected and first gathered a hundred-man team from the wood elves in his personal guards to train as a special force.

When the size of the wood elves increases in the future, each wood elf in his personal guards can be a small captain.

A small captain leads ten recruits. As long as there are enough wood elves in his Great Zhou, the size of the wood elf army can be expanded to a thousand people at once!

In short, this hundred-man team is the framework of the future wood elf army.

Lay a good foundation from now on, and the efficiency will be much higher when it is formed in the future.

As for the current stage...

The number is too small and the combat power is limited. Let's train it slowly as his personal guards. The size of their Great Zhou is no longer what it used to be. According to the current war specifications, he doesn't expect a hundred wood elves to have much combat power. Let's wait until the size of the wood elves grows.

If it were the previous Zhou Xu, he probably wouldn't consider this matter.

The natural life span of the elves is there. When their tribe grows in size? Whether his ashes are still there is a question.

But now the situation is different. After learning the way to become a supernormal life, his natural life span can be naturally extended on the premise that he can successfully upgrade to a supernormal life.

Under this premise, some development issues can naturally be considered more long-term.

During this period, Zhou Xu certainly thought of the wood elves who still lived in the basin forest.

In terms of identity, those wood elves are not formal citizens of their Great Zhou.

However, Zhou Xu doesn't care. The younger generation of the wood elves are basically all in their Great Zhou. These wood elves are the future of the wood elves!

Under this premise, whether the older generation of wood elves should make this application and officially become citizens of their Great Zhou, in Zhou Xu's view, the difference is not big.

At the same time, when Zhou Xu was busy arranging work for the remaining wood elves, the ten wood elves headed by John had already officially started their daily training as a member of his personal army.

Unlike ordinary jobs, there are no performance requirements for being a soldier, but there are training indicators.

Although John and Sean are both elf mages, they still cannot save basic physical training and even close combat training.

According to Zhou Xu's idea, although you are a mage, you can't be powerless after being approached by the enemy.

John and Sean worked in logging teams and wood processing factories before, so their physical fitness is still good.

Silk is undoubtedly aware of this, so he didn't give them any step-by-step operations, and gave them some intensity right from the start.

When dealing with newcomers, they always have to taste some bitterness so that they know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.

There is a large open space in the square in front of the palace. On weekdays, the personal guards basically conduct daily training in this square.

At this moment, the personal guards headed by Silk are conducting the simplest daily training project, which is called running circles.

Running circles itself is not technically difficult, but as long as the number of circles increases, it will slowly become deadly.

At this moment, the wood elves, including John and Sean, were already sweating and panting, and some of them even felt so tired that their consciousness was almost blurred.

At this moment, Silk's voice came from behind.

"What? You can't do it anymore?"

Almost at the same time as this voice sounded, the elf knights led by Silk had already run to a position equal to Sean and the others.

"Huh? Who are you talking about?!"

Although Sean was almost out of breath, he still retorted without hesitation, and at the same time, his eyes were also glaring at Silk fiercely.

From the first day of joining the personal guard, Sean showed a strong competitive mentality towards Silk.

He wanted to compete with Silk in everything, and wanted to win everything.

But unfortunately, so far, his unilateral record is a complete failure, and he really can't win at all.

In the time it took to say this, the elven knights led by Silk had easily surpassed them, ran to the front of the team, and kept distance from them.

Looking at the backs of Silk and the others, Sion, who had just responded purely on instinct, slowly reacted.

"Wait, wait a minute. How, how did they run behind us?"

Sion, who asked this question, was stunned for two seconds, and then his face changed on the spot.

"Damn! We were trapped?!"

While talking, Silk and the others who were running in front had already led them by half a lap.

What made them speechless was that the group of elven knights were still running there in full knight armor.

On the other hand, they were only wearing a light training suit. Once compared, they really couldn't help but accept it.

But according to the temperament of the elves, if they wanted them to admit that they were not good enough, it would be better to kill them directly, not to mention that Silk just mocked them when he passed by.

How could they bear this?

Even John, who was the most mature, took the bait even though he knew the other party was deliberately stabbing them.

This was also the biggest reason why they were gritting their teeth and continued to run even though they were obviously running out of breath.

For them, this had already risen to the issue of ethnic dignity. They, the wood elves, had to fight to the end for this!