This garrison is stationed with the 130,000 guards that were just mobilized yesterday. This is the strongest legion of the Qingluo Dynasty, with the lowest cultivation level in the early stage of the earth level. All the major leaders of the legion are the Xuanling realm.

There is only one word to describe such a legion: unruly! But Feng Xingchen is absolutely sure to take control!

Entering the coach's tent, Nie Feng said coldly, "beating drums and gathering generals", and then stood next to the coach's tent in a cold manner, half-squinted his eyes, staring at the entrance of the tent.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!..." The gathering with a strong sense of rhythm hit the drum, conveying a strong murderous intent in the military camp.

However, ten minutes later, more than 170 generals dragged their feet and walked into the commander's tent one after another, standing on both sides, whispering to each other, and buzzing constantly.

Feng Xingchen didn't say a word, but just sat upright in the position of commander, constantly looking through the list of generals, as if he was deafing the buzzing sound.

After half an hour, he kept silent, and the noise below became louder and louder. Even the generals were yawning and cursing, almost lifting the roof of the tent away.

At this time, Feng Xingchen slowly grabbed the desk box beside him, suddenly threw the box into the tent with force, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that the guards, known as the First Legion of the Qingluo Dynasty, are just like this garbage?"

The loud noise from the desk box and Feng Xingchen's sneer made the generals stunned. The scene was cold for six or seven seconds. A strong man suddenly jumped out and roared: "Who are you guys? Where did the military talisman come from.

?You dare to talk nonsense!”

Feng Xingchen was waiting for the thorns and glanced at Nie Feng slightly squintedly.

Nie Feng sighed inwardly, but without any hesitation, his figure flashed slightly, and returned to his original place, without any movement.

However, two seconds later, the man suddenly split into two and fell to the ground. In the tent, it was bloody.

This move did not scare the generals, but instead aroused the bloodiness of these people. More than a dozen generals jumped out and pointed at Feng Xingchen and cursed: "Where did the wild boy come from? Do you think..."

They couldn't continue to say anything, and Feng Xingchen suddenly released the Tianzhang Gun, flashed, appeared in the center of everyone, sweeping out casually.

"Puff puff puff..." More than a dozen times were connected, and the officers jumped out, without any resistance, all split into two and fell to the ground.

Which of these officers is not a holy-level master, and which one is not an elite in the army, can't bear a move? Everyone was stunned.

Feng Xingchen returned to his seat and said calmly: "Take them down and throw them into the confinement room. This time, Gu Nian is the first offender, and I will open the net. Next time, I will deprive the Dao Energy Crystal!"

These generals were very bloody and he couldn't bear to destroy them. He did not deprive others of the Dao energy crystal. These people seemed to be terrible, but they could recover in about twenty days.

But Feng Xingchen's approach, no matter how arrogant and full of wolf-like military elites, felt a chill in his heart.

Yes, they did not forget that Feng Xingchen was holding a military talisman in his hand. If they still wanted to attack, it would be like a rebellion!

Feng Xingchen looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice: "If you are not convinced, you can challenge me if you are not convinced! Oh, by the way, Long Zhan only persisted in my hands for two seconds! You can

Compare it yourself.”

There was a silence under the hall.

Feng Xingchen continued: "A small gathering was dragged to 10 minutes. After entering the door, he was still chatting about fine wine and women! Is this the first Qingluo Army?"

Everyone's faces were red and red, but they didn't dare to say a word.

"Click the general!" Feng Xingchen didn't want to say more and shouted.

The duty officer hurried out and opened the roster to name one by one. After a few minutes, the name ended. Feng Xingchen nodded slightly: "I was ordered to transfer an army of 130,000, and everyone was arranged according to the previous organization and there was no need to reorganize. Tang Meng

!Du Wanyun! Cheng Yi!"

"The last one is here!" The three strong men walked out in unison, holding their fists and bowing!

"You three lead 40,000 troops to serve as the left wing. Tang Meng is the main general, Du Wanyun is the deputy general, and Cheng Yi is the army. At the latest, be sure to set off and go to Lingzhong Mansion! Remember, stick to the city and never go to fight!

”

"As for the order!" The three of them took the order and left.

"Cogi, Shunyue, Wulinluo!"

"The last one is here!" Three strong men came out and bowed with fists!

"You three bring 40,000 troops to the right wing, Corgi as the main general, Shunyue as the deputy general, and Wulinluo as the army. Be sure to set off at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and head to Fengpo City! Remember, after being in place, the large army will stick to it.

In the city, send a small group of fast troops to tentatively advance. But do not take the initiative to fight!"

"Abide by the order!"

"Everyone else, make all preparations before three noon tomorrow, follow my commander as the central army and go straight to Xuandun Pass!"

"Abide by the order!"

Everyone withdrew. Feng Xingchen glanced at the empty tent, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, confirming that there was no big problem with his strategy, thinking about the tactics for a while, and stood up and returned to the coach's residence with Nie Feng.

When he arrived at the door of the residence, Nie Feng stood by the door, guarded the gate, and entered the escort state.

Feng Xingchen did not say a word of nonsense that he was polite to his subordinates. He entered the room alone, lay on the bed, and his mind was spinning at high speed, thinking about many questions.

Speaking of which, in the past seven days, he has gained a lot. He has successfully made 37 Level 6 and 22 Level 5 tripod pattern talismans. With so many treasures, he has absolutely confidence in surviving the chaotic bloody battle of the legion.

What is exciting is that there is indeed a holy pattern in the calligraphy and painting. Unfortunately, they have already mastered this holy pattern. However, after carefully analyzing the calligraphy and painting, Teacher Tianshu came to two conclusions: First,

The materials for calligraphy and paintings are peeled off from high-level cunning animal skins. So far, the paintings have been painted for no less than 100,000 years. Secondly, Teacher Tianshu said with certainty that calligraphy and paintings point to a place called Shenghu.

It seems that there are some inheritances hidden.

Extremely helplessly, with the knowledge system, map atlas and other materials they have mastered today, they cannot analyze where the Holy Lake is.

But he didn't dare to ask experts for advice on this kind of thing, so he could only study it behind closed doors. He felt like he was working behind closed doors, and even angered Teacher Tianshu and ordered him to get the royal collection of books as quickly as possible.

Alas, forget it, quickly destroy the King of Zhenbei and get the right to read the book. That is the key.

The success or failure of the war in Xuanji Continent will never depend on the level of a certain master.

In fact, in the operation of the Legion, they will carry an astonishing number of heavy weapons with space rings, such as giant crossbow chariots, super-high elastic stone throwers, level 6 tripod pattern talismans, level 6 or even level 7 tripod pattern arrays, etc., which can all threaten.
Chapter completed!