How can the war be accurate?

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and you may have the upper hand one moment and lose the next. Before this, it took two years for the White Tiger Regiment to take Hanshuitan into their hands, but it took less than half a month to take it back.

Lu Jianli also reacted that he had asked an idiotic question, and hurriedly looked at Chu Jingtian for help.

"I won't choose anyone else, you can do it!Clean up, I'm going to enter the Savage Ancient Forest now!" Chu Jingtian said lightly.

The bearded man didn't pay attention to Chu Jingtian, but looked at Chu Jingtian with interest:

"Why should I listen to you?"

"I'm here to order you as the commander of the White Tiger Regiment, can you, a thousand-commander, refuse?" Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the beard was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud. They had long expected that Chu Jingtian might use the identity of the Great Commander to suppress them, and if it was someone else, he might still be scared, but if it was Chu Jingtian, he was not afraid at all.

This hairy boy is simply too far away from the old commander, if the old commander was here, he wouldn't even dare to say a word of nonsense, he would have gone to work a long time ago.

Even if Chu Jingtian became the Great Commander, what qualifications did he have to order him?

"I, Zhou Wuji, have only served two people in my life, one is Zhao Feitian, the old commander of the White Tiger Regiment! The old commander entered the White Tiger Regiment at the age of sixteen, starting from an ordinary Praetorian Guard, and then promoted to the position of centurion, thousand, ten thousand, and finally the commander of the official worship!"

"Since he became the Grand Commander, all the barbarians have been driven out of the western frontier and hid in the Wild Ancient Forest! The barbarians he killed with his own hands were piled up like a small mountain. This is the person I admire the most!"

"The second is Yang Mucheng, the current Ninth Emperor Prince! He is a prince, but he has never suppressed others as a prince. After coming to the White Tiger Camp, they ate and lived with us, and I don't know how many barbarian counterattacks we repelled. ”

The beard slapped his chest heavily, and said sonorously.

As he said this, the other soldiers couldn't help but nod their heads secretly. When Yang Mucheng came to the barracks, no one could think that he could support him, but in the end, he not only persevered, but also won the respect of everyone.

Although the Nine Emperors are also the commanders, they are all real military feats, and there is no moisture. If he were to be the commander, they would naturally obey.

After finishing speaking, the other party looked at Chu Jingtian condescendingly:

"What power do you have to command me?"

"What are Yang Mucheng and Zhao Feitian that can be compared to Boss Chu?" Lu Jianli shouted. "The commander of the White Tiger Regiment is here, do you still dare to disobey?"

The bearded man named Zhou Wuji snorted coldly, his eyes showing displeasure.

Chu Jingtian's face was flat, and he said disappretently:

"Zhao Feitian is barely a character in my eyes, but unfortunately he only knows how to do brute force, but he doesn't know strategy, he is just a reckless fool. Although Yang Mucheng has some scheming, he can only bow down in front of me. ”

"These two people make you admire, it seems that you, the commander of the White Tiger Regiment, are just a frog at the bottom of the well!"

Rumble!

As soon as he said this, not only Zhou Wuji's face changed drastically, but the other Praetorian Guards also looked at each other angrily. The other party humiliated the old commander they admired in their hearts, and even scolded the entire White Tiger Regiment.

"It's just presumptuous!"

"If he wasn't the Grand Commander, I would dare to screw his head off with his words!"

"I'm just a gentleman, what qualifications do I have to look down on this, look down on that? Even our White Tiger Regiment dare to humiliate?"

The Praetorian Guards, who had come back to their senses, could no longer hold back their anger. Then the reprimands, angry shouts, and yelling swept directly from all directions unceremoniously.

But Chu Jingtian turned a deaf ear, and just looked at Zhou Wuji quietly and said:

"I'm just asking you one last time, to listen or not to listen?"

"Chu Jingtian, don't think that you, as a great commander, can show off your power in front of me, even if you are the king of Beiliang, I am not afraid. Humiliate our White Tiger Regiment, you must pay the price of blood!"

"Be your commander honestly, no one will care what you do. But you're not qualified to dictate to us!"

Rumble!

Zhou Wuji stepped out violently, and the whole person burst out like an arrow off the string, directly towards Chu Shocking Heaven and killed.

His kick was so fierce that it collapsed the ground, and the dense cracks spread like cobwebs, and the momentum of the rush was even more ferocious, even bringing a sharp whistling sound.

"Oh no, the commander is furious. He's a rampant Xiaocheng, and if he blows this blow, he'll either die or be disabled!"

The Praetorian Guards present all widened their eyes, even if Zhou Wuji was not coming at them, they could still feel the huge qi and blood in the body of the Heng Refining Powerhouse.

"It's actually a martial artist who is refining Xiaocheng!"

Lu Jianli raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested. The martial artists who refine their bodies in the Imperial City are very rare, and most of them are mainly based on qi refining and cultivation, so that he, the master of horizontal refining, cannot find an opponent to practice at all.

Chu Jingtian seemed to ignore Zhou Wuji, and actually turned his head to Lu Jian:

"Most of the barbarians are martial artists who refine their bodies, and after entering the Barbarian Ancient Forest, it will be time for you to show your skills. ”

'How dare you ignore me!'

A trace of humiliation flashed in Zhou Wuji's eyes, he had already made a move with all his might, and the other party actually dared to speak as if no one was around, which did not take him in his eyes at all.

'Do you really think that because you are the Great Commander, I will not dare to kill you?'

'Give me death!'

Evil arises from the heart, and anger is born on the side of the gall.

Zhou Wuji didn't spare his hand, his right hand clenched into a fist, like a cannonball. Body refining martial artists have no true qi, no mana, relying on a powerful body of qi and blood, fists and feet are the sharpest weapons.

The power of this punch is a ten-meter-high mountain, and he will also punch a hole on the spot. Ordinary flesh and blood, how to resist?

But Chu Jingtian just lightly stretched out a finger and blocked his punch.

"What?"

Zhou Wuji was stunned for a moment, and with a full blow, even the peak of True Qi and the peak of Tongxuan did not dare to compete with it, and was actually stopped by the other party with a finger.

His punch was more like a stone ox entering the sea, not setting off the slightest ripple, but being shocked by the opponent's strong anti-shock force.

"Could it be that this kid is also a martial artist who refines the body, and his strength is still above me?" Doesn't it mean that Chu Jingtian can't cultivate, when will he have such strength?"

The Praetorian Guards also erupted in an incredible exclamation.

They originally thought that Chu Jingtian would be beaten by Zhou Wuji's fart and crying for mercy, but now he actually blocked the attack of a martial artist who was refining Xiao Cheng with just one finger?

"If you block the commander's attack with just one finger, then if he punches out, won't he die?"

Everyone secretly said in their hearts.

"You really dare to do it!Lu Fatty, what kind of crime did you commit in the White Tiger Regiment?" Chu said with a smile.

"Die!"

Lu Jianli looked at Zhou Wuji with pity on his face.

Chu Jingtian has even killed the powerhouses of the Imperial God Realm, so it is possible that he is still afraid of a thousand commanders like you.

"Okay, then let's die!"

Chu Jingtian bowed slightly, and flicked his right hand lightly.

Call!

An extremely condensed energy was directly blasted out by him, and everyone only saw a white light passing by, like an arrow from the string, pointing directly at Zhou Wuji's eyebrows.

Zhou Wuji's eyelids jumped wildly, and his intuition told him that this strength was definitely not something he could fight, but the other party's speed was too fast, and it was too late for him to escape at the moment, so he could only quickly raise his arms to block this momentum.

He was confident that he was able to withstand the other party's blow with his horizontal body. As long as he dragged Shi Han to come, he would be saved.

"Bang!"

But as soon as his thoughts moved, this energy directly pierced through Zhou Wuji's eyebrows and blasted out from the back of his head in the shocked eyes of countless people.

"How could it be ......"

There was still shock in Zhou Wuji's eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he couldn't even catch the other party's snap of his fingers to death. Knowing this, where did he dare to argue with the other party?

"Boom!"

It wasn't until Zhou Wuji's body smashed to the ground that those shocked Praetorian Guards came back to their senses.

"Commander!"

The crowd let out a cry of sorrow, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Although Zhou Wuji's strength in the army is not the top, even if Captain Wan wants to kill him, it will take a lot of effort, but in the hands of the other party, he can't even resist the power of a finger.

Could it be that the strength of this great commander is stronger than that of the captain?

"You, take us to see Shi Han!" Lu Jianli looked at the many silent Praetorian Guards, and casually pointed out. "If you dare not listen, Zhou Wuji is your example!"

The Praetorian Guard who was frightened by the point trembled, he was just a ten-division commander, he had barely reached the internal strength of Xiaocheng, and there were still 108,000 miles away from the second realm, and now even the thousand-division commander was not the enemy of Chu Shocking the Heavens, how could he dare to disobey?

Seeing the cold glint in Chu Jingtian's eyes, the ten-captain's legs were weak in fright, so he could only hurriedly say:

"Commander, I'll take you there!"

"A bunch of cheap bones, if I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how capable the fat man is!" Lu Jianli snorted coldly, and directly kicked the other party's ass and shouted: "Hurry up!"

When the Praetorian Guards saw Lu Jianli so arrogant, they all hated and dared not speak, so they could only watch the two of them leave.

It wasn't until the figures of the two left that the barracks suddenly exploded.

"The Commander is dead! The Commander was actually killed by this kid!"

"A finger! just a snap of a finger!"

"Don't say that Captain Wan can't do this kind of strength, I'm afraid that even the old commander can't do it! How can he be so strong, it's terrifying!"

"They're going to the captain now......"

Everyone looked at each other, all seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Chu Jingtian's strength has exceeded everyone's imagination, and even the power of that finger can't be caught by Captain Wan. In everyone's hearts, they couldn't help but secretly worry about Shi Han.

This new commander is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated, he is a god-killing god without scruples!

(End of chapter)