After a lot of spit and curses, Chen Jinyang was scolded until his face turned into pig liver, but he had no way to defend himself.
"Ma Le Gobi, I didn't expect this little bastard to be able to come up with such rhetoric. It not only changed the perception of the tribe, but also brought half of the tribe closer to him."
Chen Jinyang frowned: "I made a miscalculation!"
This old guy knows very well that if he still contradicts him now, I am afraid that the whole clan will turn to Chen Shen's side.
The situation is stronger than the situation. No matter how unhappy the elder is, he can only bow his head and admit his mistake: "Young Master, please calm down. I have misunderstood you."
"What did you call me?" Chen Shen raised his eyebrows, his eyes like daggers.
Chen Jinyang was stunned, and after a long while, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I mean, please calm down the clan leader!"
"Yes." Chen Shen nodded with satisfaction.
Chen Jinyang buried his head very low, deliberately avoiding the young man's glaring gaze, but thinking extremely viciously in his heart: "Head of the clan? Humph! I'll just let you, a little beast, be proud for a few days. Wait for the news to come back from the King of Huainan.
, I will make sure that you cannot live or die!"
The young man cleared his throat, raised his arms and shouted: "Now I have received the emperor's order and returned for one thing only: to raise an iron-blooded fighting army from the tribe."
"According to the battle news sent back by the King of Huainan, it can be seen that my grandfather and the others were murdered by the Taikoo Huolin Army!"
"So, I will lead the army to go out in the near future. I will point my sword at the bandits. I will never destroy the bandits! Who among you is willing to follow me? Raise your right fist and take a step forward!"
As soon as he said this, more than 600 people immediately raised their right fists without hesitation. Others consciously made way for a passage, staring at them with burning eyes as they stepped forward and stood at the front of the queue.
Among these six hundred people, there were old and young, women and children, and all of them were filled with righteous indignation. Presumably their close relatives had suffered misfortune, and they had a blood feud with the Tai Kou!
Chen Shen's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and there was no hint of happiness or anger on his face. He slowly said: "You must think clearly. The people I came to the Chen family to recruit this time are just my personal guards. They only have to obey my orders."
One person, but will not be recorded in the Daxia military register."
"In other words, you will follow me and shed your blood, but you will not get any military merit. The good thing is that after the war is over, you will still be free and can live happily as members of the Chen family."
As soon as this was said, only a small half of the six hundred people nodded firmly and loudly replied "yes".
They are fighting for revenge, whether they have military merit or not, to be honest they don't care.
But there was still a trace of hesitation on the faces of more than half of the people.
If you can't join the army, no matter how many enemies you kill, you can't get any military merit back, and you can't go any further. So why are they fighting so bloody hard?
Revenge? This is indeed a very good motive, but they also have their own wives and children.
You can't think that after you die in battle, your loved ones won't even get a pension, right?
They stood up because of righteousness and emotion; now they are hesitant to make a decision, because it is reality and based on reason.
Reasonableness and common sense cannot convince everyone after all.
Seeing this, Chen Jinyang couldn't stop snickering: "Hey, this little brat is so naive! There's no benefit to it. How many people are willing to sacrifice their lives for you just based on their passion?"
"I think there are more than 7,100 people in my tribe, but not even one-twentieth of them are willing to go into the army with you. It's really embarrassing, hahahaha..."
The great elder was extremely proud.
He was a little worried at first. Three thousand of Chen Zangfeng's most effective soldiers were killed in the battle. At least half of the clan members had direct blood relations with them. What if he took them away?
Chen Jinyang does not want the Chen family he will rule in the future to be a mess with withered talents and a dilapidated mess...
But now this old guy doesn't have to worry anymore - there are only three hundred people, so what's the harm in sending them to you?
Chen Shen looked at the hesitant expressions of those people, and of course he knew what they were worried about.
He was just about to speak, but unexpectedly, a deep and firm voice suddenly came: "I am also willing to follow the young patriarch and take revenge with one blood!"
The speaker was none other than the second elder: Chen Qibing.
This old man had four sons in total. The oldest of them, Chen Yi, and the second son, Chen You, were both members of the Chen Family Army's personal guard. It seems that they all died in a foreign country just like Chen Zangfeng.
Therefore, Chen Qibing was already furious: the hatred of killing his son must be avenged!
He doesn't care if he can achieve military exploits, and he doesn't care if he gets a pension? He doesn't need it either.
The third son, Chenshan, was able to take charge of his own business. The fourth son, Chensi, was taken over by the Lord of Tianqi Pavilion and he relied on him very much.
Chen Qibing believes that even if he unfortunately dies in battle, his flesh and blood can still pass on the incense and live well...
As soon as the second elder took the lead, nearly a hundred loyalists immediately followed him, raising their right fists high and stepping out: "We are also willing to follow the second elder and the young clan leader. We only hope that one day we can kill more Taikoo ghost thieves on the battlefield, for the sake of the elders."
The patriarch and princes take revenge!"
At this time, an old woman over seventy years old also stepped out calmly: "Chen Zangfeng has been deeply benevolent to Laosheng's family. Now that he has unfortunately taken the first step, Laosheng must do something even if he doesn't give up this old bone."
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This old woman with a calm face but a look of determination in her eyes is none other than the tenth elder, Chen Xin.
She stood up, and more than seventy loyalists under her rule also stepped forward to join Chen Shen's recruiting team.
With the addition of Chen Qibing and Chen Xin, Chen Shen's recruitment team instantly expanded to nearly 500 people, and the overall cultivation level also increased by more than one level - in addition to their loyalty, those diehards are also the most powerful beings in the family.
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"Humph, you two immortals, I wish you both ascend to heaven as soon as possible!" Chen Jinyang curled his lips disdainfully.
Chen Shen solemnly clasped his fists, bowed, and gave a standard junior salute to Chen Qibing and Chen Xin: "I would like to thank the two elders for their kindness!"
"No way, no way! You are the leader of the clan now, how can you worship old bones like us?" Chen Qibing hurriedly helped him.
Chen Xin was also flattered and praised: "That's right, get up quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble."
After Chen Shen stood up, he looked around and asked, "Is there any other bloody man willing to help me?"
In the team, more than ten people walked out scatteredly, but no one stepped forward again.
The elder sneered in his heart: "You little bastard, please don't waste your efforts in vain."
"Now that you have five hundred people following you, you little beast can burn incense! Do you want more people to die with you? What a joke!"
Chen Jinyang felt very proud of himself, but he didn't realize that the corner of the young man's mouth not far away had quietly outlined an inconspicuous arc, hiding an idea...