Wu Muchen, with Ling Xiao, got on a few Dongfeng armored cars and came to the border line.

Here, Rolls Royce and the like, there is no sense.

On the border defense line, more than one million children of the martial arts army are densely distributed into a line, strictly guarding and defending the safety of China!

Sweeping it at a glance, the momentum is mighty and shocking!

Wu Muchen looked at the orderly border line with pride, this was the pride of his martial family!

Doing one's duty for China and protecting China's tranquility is already a great honor in itself!

"My martial arts family has guarded the territory of China for generations, and there are more than 1.5 million troops guarding China here! Since I took over the post of generalissimo of the army, I have never allowed the troops of the Goryeo stick to cross the border line one step further. ”

Ling Xiao nodded, he still respects these people! They don't have intrigue, some just selflessly dedicate their youth and even their lives to Huaxia!

Although everyone's strength is weak, they are not masters like Wuzun and Emperor Wu, but the spirit in their hearts is as high as ten thousand!

Soon, among the Guigu army, one of them trotted forward and whispered a few words in Ling Xiao's ear, and Wu Muchen couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"General Ling, is there something wrong?"

"When we came, we met a gang of spies with sticks, who were arrested and tortured by my men. Their purpose is to come here to draw maps and steal some information from the samurai army. ”

"What?

Wu Muchen was startled at first, and then, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"These damn Goryeo sticks, I know, they're not going to settle down. I had only been poisoned for a few days, and they had already sent people to infiltrate the front line and draw a map. I think they are ready to disturb my Huaxia realm. ”

"It doesn't matter, I wish they came. Xing Zhentian, I have canceled my mind. The spy of the stick, after being knocked unconscious, feed the Burst Pill and put it all back to Goryeo!"

"Yes!"

As soon as Xing Zhentian left, Wu Muchen immediately said with a solemn face:

"General Ling, this matter must not be done! They drew up the map, even if we took the map away, they could draw it again with the help of memory! If you put them back, wouldn't it expose all the weaknesses of our martial arts army to Goryeo?"

Ling Xiao's face was indifferent.

"I have my own ideas about this! Don't forget, from now on, I am the commander here!"

"This.... ”

Wu Muchen frowned.

Ling Xiao is the person sent down from the top of the dragon group. If Ling Xiao didn't have two brushes in the military, the dragon group would definitely not let him go.

Besides, Ling Xiao's medical skills are so magical, thinking about it, there shouldn't be any trouble, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Muchen nodded.

"Then according to General Ling's words. General Ling, there is a large camp of the martial arts army in front, and I have already asked people to gather ten army commanders in advance, please!"

Ling Xiao walked in the wind, with a lofty aura and indescribable momentum!

Wu Muchen followed behind him and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one wave is stronger than the other!

Unexpectedly, in these years, the new generation of young people in China have already dared to directly attack Goryeo! In other words, in their era, they are still thinking about how to promote their military ranks and enhance their strength!

Ling Xiao, accompanied by Wu Muchen, walked into the camp.

The soldiers of the martial arts army in the big camp saw Wu Muchen rejuvenated, and their hearts were full of passion!

Wu Muchen is the soul of the martial arts army and the belief of the martial army!

With him, the martial arts army will not fall!

However, when everyone saw Ling Xiao behind Wu Muchen, they couldn't help but have some doubts.

Who is that young man? Why is he still standing in front of the generalissimo? This is a bit too much, isn't it?

But Marshal Wu stood behind him willingly, and these little soldiers naturally had nothing to say.

Soon, Wu Muchen took Ling Xiao and entered the conference room of the headquarters.

When the two walked in, there were already ten generals sitting in the conference room, nine men and one woman, and everyone's momentum and strength were above the triple level of the Martial Venerable Realm!

Look at the ranks on those shoulders, all of them are the rank of general!

Come to think of it, these are the ten captains of the samurai army.

"Marshal!"

When Wu Muchen came in, the ten people quickly got up, their eyes were excited, and even more, a layer of crystal mist appeared.

"Marshal, you're finally well. We're all worried about you!"

Wu Muchen also nodded with some emotion.

"This time, it can really be said that I escaped death! All this, thanks to this General Ling!"

"General Ling?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, and Wu Muchen spoke again:

"Let me introduce, this is the young master of Guigu, don't look at him young, but like you, he is the rank of general of the Dragon Group!"

"I see, what a hero out of a young man! General Ling, thank you for saving our marshal. ”

"You're welcome. ”

"General Ling, here from left to right, are the ten commanders of my martial family. ”

"First Legion Commander, Wu Mingbo!"

"Second Legion Commander, Wu Shuanglong!"

...

"Commander of the Tenth Legion, Wu Yuanyao!"

"General Ling, the ten legion commanders of my martial family, the lowest strength is also above the Martial Venerable Triple Realm, they are all generals who can fight well! In the future, if I grow old, the future marshal of the martial family will also be born among them. ”

Ling Xiao nodded, not showing too much interest.

Although these ten legion commanders, on either side, are all able to take charge of their own existence, but, compared to him, they are really a little out of the law.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was not interested, Marshal Wu immediately changed the topic.

"Okay, since we've all met, General Ling, let's get down to business. Please take a seat. “

Marshal Wu invited Ling Xiao to the upper seat, and Ling Xiao did not have any extra humility, so he walked straight up and sat on the throne where only the marshal should be sitting.

The faces of the ten legion commanders changed instantly. As soon as Ling Xiao's ass sat down, he was drunk.

"General Ling, that man, I'm afraid you won't be able to sit still!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the other party lightly, and said indifferently:

"Why can't I sit?"

"This is the position of the marshal of my family! This is the supreme seat of my martial army, but not anyone can sit down at will!"

"That's right, please hurry up, lest you spoil the friendship between us!"

Wu Muchen's face turned cold, and he shouted:

"Shut up! I asked General Ling to sit here, do you even want to disobey my orders?"

The ten army commanders refused to back down half a point.

"Marshal, we can let anything else, we can't let this matter!"

"Yes, this throne, except for you, except for the marshals of the martial arts family, no one can sit!"