"The surname is Zhang Mingheng, from Maoshan, Jurong."
In the school grounds.
Zhang Heng stood on the commander's platform, with eight hundred immortal soldiers below him: "I have been favored by the Heavenly Master and allowed me to take the post of Tianshi Lieutenant and command a battalion of soldiers and horses."
"You guys come from all walks of life."
"Whether it's for fame, profit, power or righteousness."
"Why don't I care? Just one sentence. When we get here, we are all like Paoze. From now on, if I have a bite of meat, I will have to drink your soup. I am not a solitary eater."
Hear the sound.
All the officers and men were beaming with joy.
True.
The pay for soldiers in the field was not high.
But if you can climb up and become a captain, or even a divine general, it will be a blessing for the descendants of Fuyin and the Huiji Immortal Sect.
Even if you can't climb up, it will be easier to do whatever you want with this platform.
"It seems that everyone has made up their mind to get a share of the military pay with me."
"That's very good, but let's be honest, I don't support idle people. Since you want to eat this bowl of rice, you must follow my orders."
Said.
Zhang Heng waved his big hand, and several soldiers carried the eight-sided drum. He pointed at the fairy drum and said: "Blow the drum with two hammers, and the sound is as dull as thunder, which is the gathering of troops."
"Listen to the sound of this drum, no matter what you are doing, you must equip your soldiers and armor within the time of a cup of tea. Come to this point to gather the audience. If there is any delay, thirty military sticks for the first time and eighty for the second time.
He was expatriated three times."
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang...
The fairy drum sounded like thunder, and the soldiers listened attentively.
After everyone heard clearly, Zhang Heng continued: "There are three types of drums, the drum for gathering troops, the drum for charging, and the drum for gathering troops. You have memorized the sound of the drum for gathering troops, and now I want you to listen to the drum for charging."
Bang, bang, bang...
The drums are as dense as rain, continuous and continuous.
Listening to the sound of the drum, Zhang Heng said: "Remember this sound. As soon as this drum sounds, the whole army will charge. If you don't obey the order, the rear team will be killed. If you don't obey, all the troops will be killed. No one will be killed."
Follow, kill everything, as the saying goes, military law is ruthless, better than water and fire, the gods are clear, please think for yourself."
Everyone was breathing rapidly.
It can be heard that Zhang Heng was not joking with everyone.
Different from cultivating at home, when you come to the heavenly soldiers camp, you must follow orders and stop when ordered. If you want to test the law with your own body and hesitate to move forward in fear of the enemy, you must consider whether your own neck is strong or whether your sword is stronger.
"Listen again."
"This is the closing drum."
Zhang Heng once again made people beat the drum.
This time, the drums sounded and stopped in an orderly manner.
The soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "This is a life-saving drum."
See how everyone looks.
Zhang Heng raised his hand.
The next second, the sound stopped, only a few simple rules and the same style of standard armor.
This group of strange immortals who come from all walks of life and have little relationship with each other have initially formed into a whole. This is a collective identity in psychology.
"very good."
Zhang Heng was very satisfied and kept saying: "A snake cannot move without a head, and an army cannot move without a general. Zhang Ying, Song Ming, Liao Shen, and Hu Wu, the four of you, come out."
"Yes, General."
The four people came out of the crowd and all greeted Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng glanced over and said: "Zhang Ying, I order you to form the Yingzi Battalion. This camp has two hundred people. You will be the leader of the two hundred and will accompany the army Sima."
"Yes, General."
Zhang Ying took the order and retreated.
Zhang Heng looked at Song Ming again: "Song Ming, Liao Shen, and Hu Wu, I order the three of you to serve as army commanders and form Mingzi Camp, Shenzi Camp, and Wuzi Camp respectively. There must be no mistakes."
"Yes, General."
The three of them clasped their fists together and happily accepted the order.
After giving this order.
Zhang Heng looked at everyone again: "Is there anyone among you who is dissatisfied with the four of them? If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come forward and challenge now. I run the army. Those who are capable will be promoted, and those who are not will be demoted. If anyone wins the challenge, this army will
The post of Sima is his."
Everyone bowed their heads.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Zhang Ying and the four others are all people with names on the list of immortals in Dayu City.
If they could win, they would have been on the list of immortals long ago, and how could they be unknown.
"Don't say I won't give you a chance."
"Since you can't win the position of commander of the army, then it depends on your ability whether you can win the position of corps commander, chief commander, and hundred commander under each battalion."
Zhang Heng ordered down: "Zhang Ying, the four of you each command 200 men and horses. When you go back, you will set up a stage to compete with each other. Let your strength speak for itself. The two strongest people will be the hundred commanders of each battalion, and the next twenty will be the commanders of each battalion.
Again, forty people are the commanders of each battalion, so there must be no mistakes."
"It's an order."
Zhang Ying and others did not dare to neglect.
They all selected their own battalions of soldiers and horses and took them back to screen the team officers.
Wait until the afternoon.
The soldiers will gather again, Zhang Ying and others are already standing at the front, and behind them, the hundred commanders, commanders, and corps commanders of each battalion have already been chosen one after another.
At a glance.
Some people were even injured, obviously getting angry during the contest.
But this is the only good thing about the military camp.
Everyone is a screw under the collective. A fight will not only not affect the relationship, but will make everyone identify with each other more.
Although the troops in each battalion are just beginning to stand up at the moment.
Each of them had a vaguely small circle, and the four battalions stood separately. Each battalion had a hundred commanders, some commanders, and the corps commanders. They looked at the other battalions in a somewhat intriguing way, as if they were saying: What are you looking at? We are not willing to compete.
“Breathtaking.”
"In just a few days, the Butian Camp will be completed."
Liu Jian stood aside and watched, looking at the orderly soldiers below, he chuckled and said, "Colonel Zhang is really good at running the army. The Heavenly Master will be deeply pleased to know this."
Zhang Heng did not dare to take the credit and shook his head and said: "It all depends on the reputation of Heaven. I am just a fox pretending to be a tiger. Rather than saying that these people obey me, it is better to convince Heaven. If someone else is in my position, these people will not be able to mess up."
Finished.
Zhang Heng looked at Liu Jian again: "Liu Xianguan, what are your plans for the future?"
"Intend?"
Liu Jian shook his head: "My family asked me to come to Tianji Mansion to train me. Otherwise, I wouldn't be here, but would work under my uncle's account."
Zhang Heng understood instantly.
Guanjiangkou Erlang Xianshengzhenjun was Liu Jian's uncle.
When it comes to getting ahead, naturally the best thing to do is go to the river and serve.
It was expected that he, a grandson, would have no future if he served under the true master Erlang.
But Liu Jian came to Tianji Mansion to listen.
Obviously, San Shengsheng and the Liu family didn't want him to hang around, but wanted him to go out and make a living with real swords and guns.
"Jade is not cut, not a device."
"It seems that your family also has high hopes for you, hoping that you can make a career for yourself instead of relying solely on the blessings of your ancestors."
When Zhang Heng said this, he paused slightly: "Liu Xianguan, now is the time for me to flex my muscles in the creation of Butian Camp. I wonder if you would be willing to condescend to change the environment and come to me to be the military chief?"
"Master's book!"
Liu Jian thought for a while and was a little undecided: "Although your Butian camp is small, it uses earth immortals as soldiers and heavenly immortals as generals. I am just a newbie to the real immortals. This chief..."
"That's wrong..." Zhang Heng said with a smile: "You and I are both people with a background, and we should know that cultivation will happen sooner or later as long as there are sufficient resources. There is nothing to take for granted."
Hear this.
Liu Jian also understood that Zhang Heng was right.
If we really talk about cultivation, Zhang Heng is just an earthly immortal. How can he use Immortal Luo Tian as his lieutenant and all the heavenly immortals as commanders?
But in fact.
Whether it is Bai Lu or Zhang Ying, they all look at Zhang Heng's lead.
Because everyone knows that Zhang Heng has a bright future, and the future is beyond their reach.
It's time to serve him now. If not, when Zhang Heng's cultivation level rises, even if they want to lean forward, they won't be able to lean on him by then.
This is the difference between adding icing on the cake and giving timely help.
"My practice days are short."
"I used to be a Qianxiu practitioner in Guanjiang, and I didn't have many friends."
"I met Captain Zhang today and I felt like an old friend at first sight. Since the general does not mind that I am of low cultivation and is willing to take the position of chief administrator, I will not refuse. I will write a letter home and hope that I will advance and retreat together with the general in the future.
"
Liu Jian thought for a while and did not refuse.
Because he has been on duty in Tianji Mansion for several months, and he does small jobs every day running errands for Tianshi.
It doesn't show up at first, but over time it becomes boring.
If you can fight with the army, it will be more interesting than being a clerk in Tianji Mansion.
Not to mention, several heavenly masters may also have this intention, otherwise they would not arrange it like this.
Acknowledge it here.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
After preliminary training, Butian Camp already has a three-dimensional appearance.
The men and horses of each battalion wear immortal armor and practice all day long, in conjunction with the formation of the Four Saints. If they are to fight outside in the future, each battalion can use the power of the Four Saints to descend, either good at killing, good at guarding, or good at speed.
Or if you are good at attacking in groups, each camp has its own magical effect.
In addition, Liu Jian's side.
The Liu family also wrote back.
Liu Jian's father, Liu Chenxiang, was very pleased to hear that he was going to join the Butian Camp as chief secretary.
Not only did they send a large amount of elixirs to support their practice, but Zhenjun Erlang also sent a white-haired puppy as big as a palm.
In Liu Jian's words, this is the son of Roaring Sky Dog.
I had begged my uncle for a long time, but Zhenjun Erlang didn't agree to give it to him. Today I finally got my wish.
"My battalion of soldiers and horses."
"There is one heavenly immortal, four heavenly immortals, and eight hundred earthly immortal soldiers."
"With the Four Holy Formations, the leisurely Immortal Luo Tian should be able to capture them, with few exceptions."
Point the general on the table.
Zhang Heng looked at the four major battalions that were training, and his heart was full of pride.
"Senior brother, each battalion is still familiar with the formation, so there shouldn't be any missions for us in the short term."
"You might as well take advantage of this opportunity, swallow the elixirs, and stay in seclusion for a few years. I hope that after you take those six-turn golden elixirs, senior brother, your Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit will not be far away."
The white deer is dressed in silver armor and looks very heroic.
"Not urgent."
Although Zhang Heng also knows the importance of cultivation.
But he did not forget that he had promised Zhang Ying to mediate disputes on his behalf.
Do it sooner rather than later.
Otherwise, if he is in seclusion here and Zhang Ying's enemies come over there, he can't come out of seclusion for such a trivial matter.
"Liu Jian, go and call Zhang Ying."
Zhang Heng said to Liu Jian who was playing with the puppy.
"Yes, General."
Liu Jian was ordered to leave.
While he was walking away, Zhang Heng grabbed the puppy and took a look at it.
The milk is fierce. The milk is fierce.
Although he is just a puppy, he is very fierce and wants to bite him back.
But it's really too small.
Zhang Heng grabbed him in his hand and scratched his belly for a while, and soon he started playing with him happily.
"Still a little bitch."
Zhang Heng handed the puppy to Bai Lu: "When she grows up later, let her have more litters, one for each of us."
Bailu rolled his eyes: "This is a Tengu. He only matures when he is three thousand years old. Due to the restrictions of heaven, he will not have many children. You can wait until she gives birth to puppies."
Zhang Heng didn't care either: "Three thousand years are nothing. To an immortal, it's just a snap of a finger."
Finished.
As if he thought of something, he turned to look at Bai Lu: "Junior brother, you seem to be an adult, right?"
"Um?"
Bai Lu was instantly alert: "What do you want to do?"
Zhang Heng didn't expect Bai Lu's reaction to be so big. He quickly waved his hand and said: "I didn't do anything. I just thought that Liu Jian actually has a fiancée. He is the youngest among us."
Liu Jian's fiancée is the daughter of Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and his mother is Ding Xiang, the eldest daughter of the Ding family in Zhenxian Mountain.
When Liu Chenxiang cut down the mountain to save his mother, he was with Ding Xiang and Ao Chun.
Later, the three of them made an appointment, and if they have children, they will be more intimate with each other.
So Liu Jian had a young fiancée.
It's just that his fiancée is too young, only four or five years old according to the dragon clan's age. Liu Jian will write letters to his little fiancée whenever something happens.
Zhang Heng always felt strange when he saw it.
Although Dragon Girl is young, she will grow up one day.
If they get married in the future, Liu Jian will not be able to go out and will have to hold on to the wall.