Jiang Chen's sudden question made everyone present slightly stunned.
The young man who had been sarcastic seemed not to expect a response, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.
"That's right, I'm from the military camp," the young man said.
"Then can you shut your mouth?" Jiang Chen said seriously.
The atmosphere suddenly froze. Whether it was the new young general, the commander of the Eighth Battalion, or even the burly general, they were very surprised.
"Say it again?" The young man strode up to him, his tone full of threats.
"You heard me very clearly." Jiang Chen showed no fear on his face and his eyes were sharp.
The young man's face began to turn gloomy, he clenched his fists with five fingers and said coldly: "Do you know who I am?"
"have no idea."
The young man smiled slightly and said nothing. Someone immediately stood up behind him and said, "Xie Yan's father is the Ningguo Marquis of the imperial dynasty, and his ancestors were the founding heroes of the country. Do you allow you to be unbridled here?"
The person who spoke was a woman. Her spiritual armor was colorful, making her look like a beautiful divine bird.
Jiang Chen looked at the armors worn by the two of them with professional eyes, and then let out a long sigh.
For the sake of beauty, the materials of the armor itself were sacrificed.
To put it bluntly, the spiritual armor materials that can create fifth- and sixth-level magic weapons only end up being less than second-level.
"In the army, you are just a barracks without status. You openly insult a seventh-grade general. What should you do according to military regulations?!"
Jiang Chen knew that the other party had an extraordinary identity, but he didn't care at all.
As soon as he said this, everyone around him had ghostly expressions on his face.
"Is this guy really stupid or something?"
Jiang Chen may have a point, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is looking for death.
"According to military regulations, I will be punished with ten strokes of the cane!"
Xie Yan took the initiative to tell the content of the punishment, then opened his hands, glared over and said, "Come on, you want someone to punish me!?"
As he said that, he pushed Jiang Chen's chest hard with both hands.
With great force, Jiang Chen took a few steps back.
A man from the personal barracks openly provoked the seventh-grade deputy general. Many people looked curious and wanted to see what the outcome would be.
Just as Xie Yan said, no one dared to come up to deal with him.
Behind him, the disciples who came from the families of the royal family also showed disdainful smiles, thinking that Jiang Chen was really naive.
"From now on, you will officially become the deputy general of Red Flame Battalion."
The battalion commander of the Red Flame Battalion suddenly said: "In the army, generals have the right to deal with soldiers who have a lower official position than themselves and make mistakes."
She didn't need Jiang Chen's test. Even though her face was expressionless when she spoke, she knew that she couldn't stand Xie Yan's arrogance and gave Jiang Chen a chance to take action.
The question is, does Jiang Chen dare to take action?
Xie Yan's fairly decent face showed an expression that wanted to be beaten, and he shouted in front of Jiang Chen: "Come on, punish me if you have the ability."
Bang!
Jiang Chen's response was to punch the opponent's eye socket, making a loud noise.
At this time, the people watching the excitement couldn't help but exclaimed.
"It seems like this guy is really stupid."
People thought about this.
Xie Yan, who was wary of Jiang Chen's attack, didn't expect him to be so quick. He held his right eye and grinned.
"This is the first time I heard someone make such a request, so I have no choice but to try my best to satisfy you." Jiang Chen said seriously.
"How dare you take action against Senior Brother Xie Yan!"
The woman in the colorful clothes was so angry that she slapped Jiang Chen on the cheek.
"What's the punishment for attacking a general?"
Jiang Chen casually reached out his hand, grabbed the woman's arm, and clamped it tightly.
"The rod punishment."
"good!"
Jiang Chen suddenly exerted force, causing the woman to lose control of her body and turn around. He took a wooden stick from nowhere in his hand and hit her hard on the butt.
The force of the stick penetrated the armor, and the painful woman burst into tears.
However, Jiang Chen refused to give up and wanted to take a second shot.
"You dare!"
Xie Yan reacted, pulled out the saber from his waist, and struck Jiang Chen with all his strength without any scruples.
"Before you look down on others, take a good look at yourself in front of the mirror."
Feeling his knife, Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
The strength of these noble children is even worse than those with golden battle rings, and they rely on their status to do whatever they want.
Jiang Chen directly punched Xie Yan's sword away, and then punched him in the stomach, making him bend at the waist like a shrimp.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen took a step forward, turned the stick, and hit him hard on the buttocks.
Although it is just a wooden stick, with his energy poured into it, it is as hard as iron, and its strength will not be offset by the spiritual armor.
Like the woman, Xie Yan screamed and lay on the ground in embarrassment.
The newcomers didn't quite know how noble their status was. They only knew that when Jiang Chen took action, they all felt fiercely angry.
On the other hand, the faces of the people in the Eighth Camp were complicated, and their eyes were indescribably weird.
Xie Yan is the eldest son of a Marquis of Ning State. The woman's name is Liu Yu. Her father is a general and her mother is a princess.
These two prominent people were beaten by a man like Jiang Chen with a stick. If this matter were to be reported to the imperial court, it would cause a huge explosion.
Jiang Chen's "barbaric" behavior suppressed the other noble disciples and they did not dare to continue shouting. They watched Jiang Chen's stick falling continuously, making Xie Yan and Liu Yu scream in agony.
The general remained silent from beginning to end, but there was an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth.
The barracks where these nobles are located do not belong to him. Although he is a general, he is only from the first rank.
A real general would not come here just because of such a trivial matter.
So he was thinking, given the general's temper, he didn't know what he would think after hearing this?
Jiang Chen was very fair, giving each person ten blows, no more, no less, until both of them could not get up.
"You are the only one who still imitates other people's sarcasm? You come from a wealthy family and are like this. I really feel sad for you."
Jiang Chen mocked, threw the stick on the ground casually, and walked towards the direction of the Red Flame Camp.
"You wait, you wait for me!"
Xie Yan and the other two were helped up by their companions and looked at Jiang Chen angrily, wishing they could take a bite.
But when Jiang Chen looked over, he frightened them so much that he quickly motioned to the people next to him to carry him away.
"Okay, that's it."
After the general made sure that the Eighth Battalion had selected good people, he turned around and left, eager to report the matter.
At this time, Jiang Chen discovered that he was the only one joining the Chixiao camp.
"Batalion Commander, if you don't be more active, others won't come." Jiang Chen suggested.
"Originally there might have been two or three, but after you made trouble, no one would be willing to do it," said Battalion Commander Chi Yan.
Jiang Chen was startled for a moment, and then he understood what these words meant.
"Battal Commander, didn't you ask me to do it?" Jiang Chen asked.
Camp Commander Chi Yan glanced at him, with most of the whites of his beautiful almond eyes exposed, and asked him, "Are you there?"