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Chapter 184: Rectifying the Private Army (1)

 Behind Qinghou Village are high mountains. The leader of Green Forest Alliance chose this remote place to hide some unknown power and train masters at the same time.

Behind Zhuangzi, there is a large garden full of green fruits. It looks like an orchard, but if you think so, you are totally wrong.

Because right behind the orchard is an extremely open field that has been reclaimed. The center of the field is where thirty black-armored guards usually practice.

Following Ma Chengyun to the training venue, I saw that in this venue that can accommodate a thousand people, thirty bare-chested stone-lifting people, boxing people, and breath-control practitioners were practicing individually. The scene was very chaotic.

, some even took a nap under the trees, not looking like a brave and capable army training at all.

Seeing Manager Ma coming to the training ground, a group of men turned a blind eye and raised their eyelids and closed them again, doing whatever they were supposed to do.

Extremely disappointed!

Feng Jueyu pointed at these men who were only at the middle level of Zhenwu and asked: "Are they the Black Armored Guards?"

Ma Chengyun glared at the thirty black-armored guards, secretly hating them for humiliating him, and then awkwardly looked for excuses to smooth things over: "They are all talented people selected by the master from all over the country.

, because I was short of time, I couldn’t train, so I was lazy.”

Ma Chengyun knew that Feng Jueyu was sent by Shangguan Lingyun to train the private army of thirty people. He did not dare to hide it at the moment and told the truth.

"Lazy?" Feng Jueyu said with a sarcastic smile: "I think it's okay to be casual."

The so-called soldiers, no matter ancient or modern, no matter whether they are public or private, should have the consciousness of being a soldier.

The so-called private armies in front of us are clearly still in the stage of thieves, and they don't look like soldiers at all.

Feng Jueyu did not raise the question of how these men could be undisciplined, but asked: "Where is the Black Crow Armor?"

Ma Chengyun pointed to a row of human-shaped wooden stakes under the tree in the distance: "Over there..."

Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look and saw that there were exactly thirty pairs of human-shaped wooden stakes in the row, and each pair was hung with a thick black and shiny armor. He walked over and took a closer look, and couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

He took a breath.

The whole body of the black black armor includes eight parts: head, shoulders, hands, chest, waist, legs, boots, and drapes. There are no defects. And except for the head, hands and other parts, the chest and legs are all made of dozens of palm-sized black pieces.

Made of tungsten armor, the whole body is bright and shiny, and extremely hard. Even the best steel gun cannot pierce it without injecting powerful real energy. It is definitely the best treasure armor, and only one armor weighs two

It weighs more than a hundred kilograms, which shows that its texture is excellent.

"That's right." Feng Jueyu nodded and looked to the side. On the weapon rack, there were all kinds of weapons including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks. They were all weapons prepared for these thirty men.

The heaviest thing was a black gun. The tip of the gun was bladed and flashed with a bright cold light, while the gun body was completely black. The gun weighed one hundred kilograms.

"Not bad, not bad..." Feng Jueyu touched the black gun fondly, then waved to Ma Chengyun and said, "Call them over."

"Come here." Ma Chengyun understood and immediately shouted. Thirty men put down their work and gathered around, standing in a pile.

Wang Tong was speechless when he saw it, and Feng Jueyu was obviously unhappy. Now it was time for the adults to lecture, and they were all still whispering in low tones, discussing enthusiastically who this unfamiliar guy Feng Jueyu was.

They can't maintain their formation, and they don't even look like a private army. These guys are going to be in trouble.

Wang Tong secretly looked at Feng Jueyu. This time he went to Qinghouzhuang to train the black-armored guards. He had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Although these guys in front of him were not high in cultivation, they were all high-minded among the people in Donglulin.

The arrogance of the top guys comes from the allusion of "pulling a big man out of a skinny boy". Although they have a slight advantage in talent, their ability to cheat and sneak is better than the others, so it is difficult to control them.

How will he manage it?

Wang Tong became interested and looked at Feng Jueyu expectantly...

Ma Chengyun was also a man with a high-profile face. When he glanced at the gloomy look on Young Master Feng's face, he knew that he was unhappy. He quickly pointed at a group of stragglers and cursed: "Stand still, look at your lax appearance.

How unbecoming..."

Thirty men straightened their backs without showing too much fear, which showed that the deterrent was not enough. Ma Chengyun had no choice but to introduce: "This is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jueyu stood up and interrupted, and Hehe Yile said: "My surname is Feng, my first name is Jueyu, that's polite."

Laughing playfully, Feng Jueyu's first meeting gave these thirty men a great impression. In fact, they also heard that a coach from Datiannan was coming to train them, and they felt a little dissatisfied. But they just saw Feng Jueyu who was not much older.

Da, even more so, did not take him seriously.

However, there is one thing that makes the thirty men very happy, because up to this point this boy has not shown off his bad face and is quite easy-going. It seems that he will have a good life in the future.

The thirty men nodded happily, their resentment disappearing, and they quickly said flatteringly: "I have met Mr. Feng, hello Mr. Feng..."

Knowing that Feng Shao has a good background, he must have the proper etiquette. This is the most basic ability to be a good person.

The atmosphere was a bit harmonious, Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun were a bit confused, and they couldn't help but guess what Feng Jueyu wanted to do.

Feng Jueyu then introduced himself: "I have received the grace of the alliance leader, and I am the instructor of everyone. I will spend the next days with you. Before I came, the alliance leader said in front of me that you are all from Donglulin.

He is a well-known player and has high expectations for you. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."

Feng Jueyu spoke politely, without any pretensions as a coach, and immediately won everyone's favor. The thirty men were immediately overwhelmed by Feng Jueyu's praise, and they all said: "Young master, you are so complimentary.

"

The other one said: "Young Master is too polite, I don't dare, I don't dare..."

After a long exchange of pleasantries, Wang Tong and Ma Chengyun stared at each other, thinking: What is my uncle going to do?

Everyone knows that if an army is governed strictly, it will lead to a good army and strong generals.

Feng Jueyu seemed to regard training the black-armored guards as child's play. He seemed to be just having fun and forget about it. From his tone, it seemed that getting along with everyone was more important than anything else. What he was selling in a gourd

What medicine?

The bitter Ma Chengyun once again had a bad impression of Feng Jueyu, thinking that if he ran the army like him, even if he gave these people the best armor, weapons, and good horses, they would still be thirty idiots in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Jueyu said again: "So I think we will be a family from now on, and we should get along well..."

All the men smiled apologetically: "Yes, what you said makes sense."

"But." He changed the subject and sighed pretending to be helpless: "I am an easy-going person, but I also have to make some achievements. Since we are all brothers, if there is anything I do wrong in the future, I still have to make some achievements.

Brothers, please be patient."

All the men were flattered when they heard this. In any case, Feng Jueyu was personally appointed by the old man, the leader of the alliance, so he naturally wanted to give him some face, so they nodded and bowed: "Young Master is too humble. Brothers will follow you in the future. Please don't worry, Young Master. What's the matter?"

If necessary, give us your orders, we will go through fire and water, even to the death."

Everyone can say it about the scene, and it's very beautifully said. In other words, it's just the right amount of flattery.

Feng Jueyu looked grateful and bowed deeply: "Thank you so much."

After finishing the courtesy, Feng Jueyu became more interested and said loudly: "Manager Ma, tell the fire room to prepare wine. I want to have a good drink with my brothers tonight."

When everyone heard Da Le, they thought to themselves that this instructor was pretty good. They served him with big bowls of wine and meat when he came, and they followed him from now on.

All the men were overjoyed...

Ma Chengyun was speechless. As the saying goes, a new official has three things to do when he takes office, but when he saw Feng Jueyu acting like this, he had no intention of burning it. Instead, he adopted a gentle policy. Can he control these naughty people in the future?

He was very worried, but he still followed Feng Jueyu's instructions.

Afterwards, Feng Jueyu blinked slyly, pointed at the black black armor and said, "This armor is not bad. We all have nothing to do anyway, so why don't we all put it on to show you how energetic you are?"

After being bombarded by Feng Shao's sugar-coated bullets, all the men had already grinned from ear to ear. How could they not listen?

One of the leaders, a muscular man, smiled flatteringly and said loudly: "Brothers, dress up and open your eyes for the young master."

"Yes."

Everyone laughed and ran over, taking off their treasure armor one after another.

Although the black and black armor was very heavy, these thirty men were really good at it and had a good foundation in Xuan Gong. They put on the black and black armor one by one, and they suddenly became much more tidy.


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