"Commander Bai Zhan, you are talking without any basis. You can't say such nonsense!" After hearing this, Ling Xiao, who had lowered his head, seemed a little anxious.
"I have never done anything to disobey King Ming!"
"You've never done it before, why are you anxious?" Hearing this, Bai Zhan replied. At this moment, looking at Ling Xiao, his eyes narrowed, "Ling Xiao, on the front line, what should you do and what shouldn't be done?
, you should know very well."
"If the news I heard was that you have contact with the people of the King of Zhen, I would never ask more questions, but if it is the King of Prison, it will be different..."
This sentence is not without power. Although the words are plain, there is a hint of killing intent in them.
Ling Xiao naturally felt the killing intent in Bai Zhan's words. At this moment, his eyes changed and he trembled subconsciously. Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "Commander Bai Zhan, I have absolutely no thoughts of rebellion."
When the voice sounded, Bai Zhan did not speak, but looked at Ling Xiao quietly.
In the hall, the silence seemed to have inexplicable lethality. Ling Xiao was a little frightened, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he could not bear some kind of pressure.
Just as he was about to collapse, Bai Zhan spoke again.
"That's all, Ling Xiao, you have been on the front line for fifteen years, I believe you are not such a person."
When these words were heard, the depressed atmosphere in the hall seemed to be relieved a lot. Ling Xiao also hurriedly replied: "Thank you, Commander Bai Zhan, for your trust."
"Thank you in advance. I trust you about the Prison King matter, but you are so overjoyed that you have more than doubled the casualties on the battlefield. This matter still has to be reckoned with." Bai Zhan waved his hand and paused slightly, "Your position as captain of thousands,
I will temporarily let someone replace you. During this period, you will serve as a centurion under Commander Cologne. If you perform well, you will be transferred back."
After the guilt fell, Ling Xiao's expression became a little stiff.
There is a one-word difference between captain and centurion, but the actual difference is huge. A captain can be called a commander and has the right to lead troops independently, while a centurion is actually equivalent to a slightly larger soldier.
, being restricted by others and having to obey orders everywhere.
"Commander Bai Zhan, I understand." The matter was over. At this time, Ling Xiao did not dare to say anything more and could only bow his head and agree.
"Go down." Bai Zhan waved his hand. At this time, Ling Xiao stopped staying. He stood up and saluted and left. He looked a little downcast.
The hall fell into silence again, but soon, the commander in armor walked out. It was Commander Yunxiao who had a good relationship with Bai Zhan.
"Bai Zhan, there is obviously something wrong with Ling Xiao, why are you keeping him?" As soon as he walked out, Yun Xiao spoke, with a hint of dissatisfaction evident, "This guy is very happy with success and has always liked to pursue fame and fortune. He and the Prison King's people
There is contact, we have basically made a solid move, and we should take advantage of this opportunity to use him to rectify military discipline."
"It's not good to scare the snake away." Bai Zhan shook his head, disagreeing with Yun Xiao's idea. He looked outside the tent, seemingly thoughtful.
"Ever since my father was injured, the prison king has become more and more restless."
"What does the Prison King want to do?" Yun Xiao was a little angry, "We are all four kings on the front line. Now that the human race is already at a disadvantage, does he want to bring the imperial power struggle to the front line?"
"No one knows what he wants to do, not just him, but also the Ghost King. They have never been the kind of pure frontline kings." Bai Zhan replied, feeling a little helpless, "Although they have been trying their best for so many years.
He fights for the human race, but there are so many small actions in private that people can’t understand it.”
After saying this, Bai Zhan felt helpless, sighed, and then sat down.
"It is said that this year is the year of great fortune for the human race, and talented people are born one after another. But for some reason, I always feel that something is wrong."
"Something's wrong?" On the side, Yunxiao was slightly startled when he heard this, "What's wrong?"
"There are too many things that are wrong. Let's not talk about the current confrontation between the military officers and the nobles in the court. As far as I know, the four kings on the front line have already laid out their plans in the hinterland of the human race, and some people in the court have also extended their hands to the front line."
Bai Zhan answered, frowning unconsciously, "Since ancient times, the four kings of the front line have been in charge of the front line, and the three kings of the court have been in charge of the court. But now the order is so chaotic, the four kings of the front line and the three kings of the court are deliberately relinquishing their hands and delegating power.
, all parties are also taking the opportunity to plan something, it is obvious that something big is about to happen."
"Is it related to the chaos that Yantianmen said?" Yunxiao had some guesses.
"It always feels like it's not that simple." Bai Zhan replied, but there was a slight thought in his eyes. After a while, he just shook his head, "We must not be able to see through the calculations of the kings. Let's take a step at a time.
.”
After saying this, Bai Zhan seemed helpless and waved his hand, "Go to rest early. Tomorrow's battlefield will not be as simple as today."
…
Time passed quickly. When the chariot started moving for the third time, everyone obviously felt the difference. Early in the morning, Bai Zhan sent people to distribute standard armors to everyone, and then gave each one a copy.
manual.
""The Rules of the New Battlefield", why does the name of this manual sound so strange?" In the car, Fatty Li flipped the manual in his hand. He just glanced at it for a few times and listened. Then, he was a little surprised, "When encountering an incompetent enemy,
The monsters quickly retreated? Are they deserters???"
"On the battlefield, deserting is not a capital crime."
"We are freshmen now, not soldiers." Ye Fan replied from the side. He seemed to have seen through something and just shook his head. "In the eyes of senior officials, the influx of fresh blood is very precious, especially college students from many universities. As long as they are trained
They will all be of great use in the future, and life is very precious, so we will try our best to save our students."
"Look, in the previous battle, those people standing on the city gate tower were all commanders who did not participate in the battle in order to protect the students from death."
"How can we treat them differently?" Fatty Li was a little surprised.
"This is the policy on the front line." Ye Fan just replied, but Wang Lingxi on the side thought a little and said:
"But if students are trained in this way, wouldn't they be too bloodless? Even if they grow up in the future and encounter monsters on the battlefield, won't they just run away or wait for rescue?"
"There is indeed such a hidden danger." Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, but then said: "Many things are double-edged swords, and there is no way to do it."
"The senior management is not stupid. It's just that they will provide protection to the new students in the first three games. After that, they basically won't take care of anything."
"It's not a good start..." Wang Lingxi spoke, halfway through, but did not continue.
The chariot rumbled forward, and the journey this time seemed to be extremely long. On the way, they passed two cities that were at war, but they did not stop.
In this way, the journey continued until the afternoon, when the chariot finally slowed down, and this time, a very large city appeared in their sight.
Looking from a distance, there is a huge thundercloud above the city. At this moment, the thundercloud is stirring, flashing thunder and lightning, and making a rumble of thunder.
There was a battle going on there. Looking from a distance, some huge figures that looked like they came from ancient times were moving in front of the city. They looked very much like the legendary Kun species. Opposing the thunder clouds was a large black tide of monsters. During this period,
, with many huge figures.
There seemed to be a fight going on there, and at this moment, the shouts were loud.
The battle here is obviously no longer on the same level as before. From such a distance, the suffocating and dull oppression has already hit.
"This is where we came." After seeing the city clearly, Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and just said to the people around him: "Get ready to fight. Today's battle is more dangerous than you can imagine.
"
"It looks very dangerous." Fatty Li said, but he also took out the armor neatly. As a general of Nanchuan, he naturally has his own specially made armor, which is much better than this type of armor.
"Ye Fan, you seem a little nervous." Ma Xiaoxue, who was on the side, saw a trace of Ye Fan's mood swings. She looked at the city and asked, "Is that city an important city on the front line?"
"It's more than important." Ye Fan replied, but he looked at the city in the distance with a somewhat arrogant look.
"There are the ten cities on the front line, the Storm City guarded by King Ming himself."