Lin Yi in the carriage heard the cheers of the sergeants in the military camp.
He got off the carriage and stretched out his hand to make a gesture naturally.
This is a military order. When he was a child, he often saw his father and his father's subordinates using such gestures to restrain their subordinates, ordering them to form a strict formation and not to get carried away. Most of the military orders in the border army were similar to those in the local army, and he had learned them carefully from Xue Jiu before.
, this kind of military order is no different between the Tiece Army and the Border Army.
At this time, the practitioner from Hanshan Temple was in front of the camp. To him, it was no different than two armies facing each other. He didn’t have any special thoughts when he made this military order. However, the moment he stretched out his hand to make the military order, iron
There was a sudden silence among the Tie Ce Army, only the sound of footsteps could be heard, and the sergeants of the Tie Ce Army who came out immediately gathered in formation.
Lin Yi was slightly startled. He himself had not expected that Wei Guanxing's recent training seemed to be very effective. Faced with his military order, these iron soldiers reacted so seriously and quickly.
But such a picture looks different in the eyes of others.
In front of the military camp, Pu Ming and the young practitioners had both admiration and deep worry in their eyes.
In their opinion, Lin Yi had commanded the Iron Ce Army for a very short period of time, yet he had already gained such power. He was truly a general and an extraordinary talent.
In the dead silence, Lin Yi walked towards the two practitioners in front of the military camp.
In addition, in the distant alley on the other side of the river, the young gray-robed cultivator also started to move, walking straight towards the camp gate.
"Long wait."
Lin Yi arrived in front of the camp gate and saluted Pu Ming and the young cultivator without saying much. Looking at their faces, he turned to look at the gray man who was coming unhurriedly.
The cultivator in the robe raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Isn't that person with you?"
Pu Ming calmly replied: "We are not together, so no matter what that person does or says, it actually has nothing to do with us."
Lin Yi understood the meaning of his words and was a little surprised.
It was obvious that the attitude of Hanshan Temple was somewhat different from that of the previous monk.
So he nodded and said, "Let's talk first, shall we?"
"Since we have been waiting for so long, this moment is not enough." Pu Ming looked at the approaching gray-robed cultivator with a complicated expression and said, "I am also very curious about where he comes from and what he wants to say.
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"good."
Lin Yi was also very straightforward. He turned around and faced the gray-robed cultivator, waiting for him to arrive.
At this time, all the sergeants in the Tiece Army camp also felt the murderous aura from the gray-robed cultivator. The initial joy of Lin Yi and others returning to the camp quickly disappeared, and they were filled with vigilance and confusion.
Everyone was waiting for the gray-robed cultivator to come over, but the gray-robed cultivator remained unhurried, like the dark clouds before a heavy rain. It seemed that it was about to come soon, but it seemed so far away, so that
People feel depressed.
When he was fifty steps away from Lin Yi, the young gray-robed cultivator stood still without saluting. He looked at Lin Yi and said expressionlessly: "You must be Lin Yi?"
Lin Yi frowned slightly and said, "I am Lin Yi, who are you?"
"I come to challenge you because of the sword pavilion." The gray-robed cultivator responded indifferently: "As for my name, it's not important."
Lin Yi felt that this person was hiding his head and showing his tail, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He thought, if you don't show some truth, why are you here alone, and you will challenge as many challenges as you want?
However, what he thought was wrong, because the gray-robed practitioner did not mean what he imagined. The gray-robed practitioner had already continued, "You only need to know the three words Iron Flame Army to understand."
"Although there is only one word difference from Tie Cejun." The gray-robed practitioner looked at Lin Yi, took a deep breath slowly, and said, "But there is a big difference."
Hearing these words, Pu Ming, who was in front of the camp gate, had a look of shock in his eyes, and Lin Yi also frowned slightly, "I don't know much about the Iron Flame Army. I only know that the entire army has been destroyed."
"The Iron Flame Army prevented a group of practitioners from going to Jiankang in Dongyang County. Almost all of them died in the battle, but they were not completely destroyed." The gray-robed practitioner stared at Lin Yi and said coldly: "Those who were there back then were
Most of the practitioners came from Jiange. They went to Jiankang to cooperate with a certain saint to prevent the Liangzhou Army from entering the city. The Tieyan Army paid such a price to stop these practitioners from Jiange. Now you want the people from Jiange to come out.
Is it reasonable for people who are still alive in the Yan Army to come to you to seek revenge and challenge?"
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Pu Ming's mouth, and the young practitioner beside him couldn't help but take a deep breath and remained silent.
Before this, both of them had guessed about the origin of this practitioner, but no one guessed the true origin of this person.
The young cultivator next to Pu Ming even wanted to stop the gray-robed cultivator before, so as to avoid more complications. However, when he heard the other party's identity, he felt that he was indeed not qualified to stop this cultivator.
The gray robed practitioner.
"The Iron Flame Army was the strongest heavy cavalry army in our Southern Dynasty back then, but how old are you now and how old were you back then? Can you be a heavy cavalry army?" Lin Yi's voice sounded at this time.
"Both my parents are Iron Flame Army practitioners, and they both died in that battle. My family is a world soldier, so naturally I am also an Iron Flame Army practitioner." The gray-robed practitioner narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer.
"That's not necessarily the case."
Lin Yi shook his head seriously, "You are a soldier, have you ever signed up for the recruitment list of the Ministry of War? Once you are on the recruitment list of the Ministry of War, which army you enter will be assigned according to the Ministry of War. Now that the Iron Flame Army no longer exists, it is naturally impossible for you to be assigned to it.
The Tie Yan Army might have offended some people, so they were assigned to our Tie Ce Army by chance."
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As soon as Lin Yi said these words, everyone inside and outside the military camp was stunned.
Even the ordinary sergeants in the Tiece Army barracks looked at each other, feeling that Lin Yi's words were simply nonsense and absurd.
This man was the great enemy of Jiange back then, and he had a blood feud, and his parents must have been important figures in the Iron Flame Army back then. This time he came to seek revenge regardless of the emperor's orders and was not afraid of death. Lin Yi actually discussed this with him in a serious manner.
question?
The gray-robed cultivator was stunned, his face turned blood red from holding back. Everyone thought it was ridiculous, but they couldn't say that Lin Yi's words were unreasonable.
"This Lin Fox bickering is really invincible." Qi Zhuji, who had just got off the carriage, looked at the gray-robed cultivator who was extremely angry but speechless for a moment. He couldn't help but shook his head and turned to Xiao Suxin beside him.
He said softly, "Avoiding the important and taking the easy. He will not reply when others have reasons. He will only follow his own reasons. This is his way to win in bickering. If this person falls into his trap and is forced to follow his words and abandon the Iron Flame Army.
I'm afraid I'll be led by the nose next."
Before he could finish his words, the gray-robed cultivator spoke up and said, "Then according to what you said, even if I am not included in the Iron Flame Army, my parents' great hatred should be settled with this sword pavilion?"
"Then it's even more your fault." Lin Yizhen said: "Although the hatred between parents is great, can personal hatred be bigger than state affairs? You should also know the identity of my parents before, but now they are exiled at the border. Look at me How can you be dissatisfied with our dynasty? Now that the Northern Wei Dynasty and our dynasty are at war, don’t private vendettas need to take precedence over state affairs? Previously, Jiange and the Tieyan Army were their respective masters. Now, even if the Tieyan Army is still there, they will naturally fight with Jiange. Can the Northern Wei Dynasty still kill each other?"
"you!"
The gray-robed cultivator shouted angrily, and the small sword in his sleeve almost flew out, but for a moment, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say to refute.
"Also, I accepted Jiange into the Tiece Army to make them serve our court. I accepted the emperor's order. Why are you seeking revenge and challenging me? You are disloyal if you ignore the emperor's order for personal enmity. And you keep saying You have a big feud with Jiange. You haven't gone to the people in Jiange to avenge you all these years, and you only came to me now. What's the point? If you don't avenge your parents, it's unfilial." Lin Yi shook his head for a while, "So you To seek revenge now is simply disloyal, unfilial, unjust, and worthless."