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Chapter 302 Return to Luoyang

It only took three hours, and some soldiers hadn't even responded yet, but the army had already set off, so they could only grit their teeth and hurry up to follow.

"kill!"

Another battle began, and the soldiers who had not fully recovered saw a little more clarity in their eyes. They did not dare to run rampant anymore, and began to try to cooperate with their comrades and fight steadily.

However, the new recruits are still new recruits after all. Although they have made some progress, facing the seemingly endless mutant beasts, they can't help but feel a little discouraged and feel a little panicked.

However, at every critical moment, the halo of military commanders will come and save the situation. If they fall into defeat, it will directly condense the soul of the army.

Although the army is exhausted and its military spirit is getting smaller each time, it is still a military spirit. With Ye Xiu and a group of veterans as the backbone, it is still not something that a mere third-level or fourth-level mutant beast can handle. No matter what happens, it can easily leave.

After leaving the battlefield, Ye Xiu picked out their problems bit by bit, threw them in their faces, and then asked the veterans to teach them their experiences, and then let them experience and understand them in detail.

Three hours later, another battle began...

The previous process cycled again, but what was different from before was that the army became more and more powerful, and the recruits who originally seemed a little immature also quickly became mature.

Another three hours passed. In their frightened eyes, the army set off again. It was not until they saw the caravan that they looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after returning to the caravan, Ye Xiu did not stop. He directly named another thousand recruits and took them away without saying a word.

They found out that they were about to officially start training, and there were many expressions of excitement on their faces, but they didn't see the pity in the eyes of others behind them.

"What are you looking at? Take the time to recover your strength, then think carefully, digest today's battle, and continue tomorrow!"

"ah!"

"Ah what? You have a lot of energy, right? How about continuing today?"

Everyone looked at the leader in front and shook their heads in horror.

"If you don't want to, just be quiet and be more like a veteran. You are simply the worst batch of recruits I have ever led. If you embarrass me again tomorrow, see how I deal with you."

The rough leader pointed at them and cursed them, making them dare not raise their heads.

The training began, with a thousand recruits at a time, and three battles at a time, with an interval of three hours between each battle.

Continuous training in this cycle, and with the aura and military soul of the military commander as a guarantee, casualties can be controlled within an extremely small range.

And accompanied by uninterrupted brutal battles, day and night, day after day, night after night.

This army is transforming at an extremely fast speed. The reasonable allocation of physical strength and spiritual energy, the resonance of skills at any time and anywhere, the tacit cooperation between soldiers and soldiers, and the tacit cooperation between teams. Graduation one after another has become a veritable army.

A veteran of many battles.

In the process, the caravan also passed through each territory and started its first material transaction with them.

Mutated beasts hunted by the army on the way, agricultural tools transported by caravans, ropes, and even some low-value functional spiritual fruits.

Although the value of the traded goods was not high, we successfully carried out the first transaction under the condition of mutual consent and tacitly agreed on the next transaction.

During this process, some bold bandits tried to rob the caravans, but they were as brittle as paper in front of the increasingly sophisticated army and were easily pushed aside. However, many recruits were stained with blood, which was an unexpected gain.

"General, Luoyang is just ahead."

Ye Xiu raised his head, looked at the Luoyang city in front of him that he had not seen long before, and nodded.

"Who is coming from the city?"

"Open the door, this is my Ning'an caravan."

Before reaching the city gate, Ye Xiu heard noisy sounds coming from the city wall.

"Ning'an caravan, please let us go."

"certificate!"

Gu Jihuai took a few glances and saw that the city gate was wide open, and soldiers were setting up checkpoints below. Teams would come in and out from time to time, but it was indeed a routine inspection.

Seeing this, Gu Jihuai didn't say much, took out a document with the seal of Ning'an Territory and asked someone to hand it over.

After handing it over, a soldier trotted out soon after, holding the document with both hands and handing it to Gu Jihuai, saying with a smile.

"I wonder which lord is here?"

"Qiu Zhang, this caravan is led by President Gu Jihuai, but I am responsible for protecting it."

Hearing a familiar voice, the man turned around and saw Ye Xiu and burst into laughter.

"Boss Ye, are you here? And President Gu, come, come, follow me, I will take you to the station."

Gu Jihuai turned to look at Ye Xiu, with some questioning in his eyes.

"Qiu Zhang is one of the captains who stayed in Luoyang last time. He was my subordinate before."

Gu Jihuai nodded upon hearing this, expressing his understanding.

The group entered the city in a mighty manner, which immediately caused discussion among the onlookers.

"Good guy, that car is a fourth-level mutant beast, isn't it? It's this size and has this aura?"

"It shouldn't be bad. Hiss, this army is so strong. The general leading it must also be at the fourth level. Why is it so strong?"

"Hey, you don't know this?"

"I really don't know. Do you know?"

"This is because you are ignorant. This is the army led by Ning'an, one of the eighteen princes. How can it not be strong?"

"But Ning'an from the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Yes, that's it. Ning'an Territory is a town-level territory, and the lord Fang Fan has contracted with the Emperor Star Five Emperors. In the battle against Dong, he killed Lu Bu first and then Dong Zhuo. His strength was the best in the world.

It is said that the strength of Ning'an Territory is ranked among the strongest among the eighteen princes. Now?

Hey, I'm afraid it's even more unfathomable."

When everyone heard this, they were secretly frightened, and their eyes changed a lot when they looked at the caravan entering the city.

At the same time, many spies left and disappeared into Luoyang. The caravan had not yet entered the city, and news of its arrival had already spread throughout Luoyang.

"Hahaha, Ye Xiu, you're finally here. Hey, Lao Gu, you're here too, come on, come on, please come in.

Lao Qiu, please arrange accommodation for the caravan and let the kitchen prepare some good entertainment."

When Tang Jiajun heard the news, he came out directly and ushered several people into the mansion. His demeanor was completely different from when he was following Fang Fan. His whole person seemed to have undergone a transformation.

But when talking to Ye Xiu and the other two, their eyes frequently swept behind them, looking for something.

"Hey, where's my brother? Didn't he come?"

While walking, Tang Jiajun asked Ye Xiu.

"My lord didn't let him come, so I will be responsible for this mission."

Hearing this, Tang Jiajun nodded, a little disappointed.

"But he asked me to bring you something, I'll give it to you later."

"Oh, okay, let's go in first. What is your mission this time? Is there anything you need my cooperation with?"

Tang Jiajun's eyes lit up when he heard this, but then he calmed down and asked seriously.


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