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"Hello everyone, I'm from the Republic of Milancodi, Princess Leia of Millihill!"

The voice was both gentle and sweet, and Princess Milihir's voice echoed throughout the city of Milan, and more than eighty percent of the people in the city stopped what they were doing to listen to the princess's voice. Pinshu.com

Princess Mirihill's voice is like soaking in a hot spring when she is tired, and her voice seems to have a magical power that can make people's hearts feel sweet.

"Roaring ......"

"Princess-sama......"

"Princess Milley Hill ......"

"The Great Princess Milly Hill ......"

"Long live Princess Milleyhill......"

The cheers below were enthusiastic, and even Ye Feng was roaring with these people in such an environment.

"Princess Milley Hill, I love you......"

As soon as this remark came out.

"Princess Millihill is also something that someone like you can love!"

"Princess Millihill is our goddess!"

"Princess Milly Hill ......"

Suddenly, this person who was infatuated with Princess Mi Li Hill was beaten by a group of people around him, of course, it was just an ordinary fist and kick, but this can also show that these people have a high degree of reverence for Princess Mi Li Hill, Ye Feng even felt the existence of the Martial Emperor in the crowd, and the roar was not small.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Princess Milley Hill looks really good, and she is also a rare beauty, with short pink hair in the shape of a peach heart, which looks a little cute under solemnity, but Princess Milley Hill is also tall, with a height of nearly one meter seven.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Republic of Milan Cody, welcome to listen to Miri Hill's speech from your busy schedule today, recently, there have often been Warcraft riots in the dark forest on the edge of Blue Shield City, and in the mountains on the edge of Golden Crown City, there are mountain clans to make trouble, and Garrettans has not been restless recently, everyone also knows that there have been two major battles with us Milan Cody, these crises, and many Milan Cody soldiers have been injured, which makes Miri Hill very sad......"

Princess Milleyhill's voice was extremely inspiring, and suddenly the passionate scene became quiet and heavy, and many national troops were indeed killed during this time.

Princess Mirihir continued, "We at Milan Cody have a serious rule that if the injury or disability reaches the level of second-class standard, we must leave the Imperial Army...... The two battles have caused us a great loss in the number of our troops, eight cities, and three main cities can hardly mobilize many troops, if Garrettans is attacking now, the city of blood condensation, then Milan Codi's will be in danger...... Today is the day when the empire recruits soldiers, there is no shortage of talents in Milancody, and there is no shortage of warriors, we must protect our homeland together, protect the people around us, let us take up arms together, devote ourselves to protecting Milancody, and protect Milankodi with me, Mirihill!"

As soon as Princess Mirihir's voice fell, there was thunderous applause below, as well as the roar of the cattle, today's speech is actually an agitation, in fact, the eldest princess Mirihir is unwilling to do this, but recently Garrettans has been acting ordinarily, and the people in the court have to come up with this policy.

"Whew. Miri Hill sighed, after all, she was the same age as Ye Feng, and the two of them were only a month, and she was still very nervous in the face of more than 300,000 people below.

Looking at the two maids beside him, they both smiled, and the latter said, "Princess Mirihir said it very well!"

When Princess Millihill heard the voice of the maid, she patted her chest and said to the maid, "Don't look at me yesterday I practiced in the mirror for two hours~ said that today's performance is eighty points!"

Princess Millihill has a "habit", a habit of talking to herself, and when she sees something and scores it after doing it, eighty points shows that she is still very satisfied.

And Princess Millihill did encourage a lot of people to join the army, knowing that there are many people at the three registration points in Milan City, three layers inside and three layers outside.

Ye Feng didn't want to expose himself, he had completely collected his aura in the past few days, and when he thought about it, the clothes on his body automatically turned into civilian clothes.

"Finally ......" Ye Feng squeezed and squeezed, and it took two hours to reach him, looking at the back, the five long dragons couldn't see the bottom.

A long table on which sat the commanders of five soldiers, who had been writing in shifts for a day, were already a little tired.

"Name. The middle-aged soldier captain who was holding a quill in the middle and pressing the scroll asked Ye Fengdao.

"Kaede-chan. "Ye Feng is reluctant to ascend the throne.

"Your mother really knows how to choose a name. A soldier next to him smiled.

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.

"Gender!"

"......" Ye Feng was speechless, "Man!"

"Age!"

"Twenty!"

"It's only twenty years old, let's be a soldier for the first time!"

The person who recorded looked at Ye Feng, his skin was white and tender, although it was relatively tall, but it felt like he had been squatting at home for a long time and had never gone out, and he was dressed very ordinarily, so it was rare for him to ask the questions behind, wrote the scroll and put it aside, and then handed Ye Feng a red quadrangular wooden block and said, "Go in three days, report from the eighteenth battalion of the Milan Army!"

......

Three days is fast and slow, Ye Feng can't be idle, of course he didn't sit and cultivate, after all, his strength alone is not of much effect, these three days Ye Feng spent these three days in the library of Milan City.

Ye Feng's memory can be described as outstanding, and he basically finished reading all the books on the first floor of this library, but unfortunately he didn't have time, otherwise he would have to go to the second floor.

Then he walked around Milan City, bought some necessities, and put them in the jade card, and Ye Feng didn't have time to hunt now, so he spent five million gold coins to buy twenty-five demon cores of each of the four major attributes of the fifth-level demon core, wind, fire, water and earth, otherwise there would be space in his jade card.

Three days later, in the early morning, Ye Feng walked out of the east gate.

Seeing the recruit unit recruited this time, because it was signed up in Milan City, it was called the Milan Army at the time.

At a glance, there are still a lot of people, many people are full of enthusiasm to sign up, so they are more active, and many people come to sign up for fame and fortune, in order to have a good relationship with the above, they also came very early.

And on the hillside, there is also a small group of people, they occupy the fifteenth battalion of the Milan Army, and they are also newly signed up here, but the lowest of them are peak martial artists, because of different strengths, training methods and grades are also different.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't know that he was pitted, and they all said that he would be killed by elementary school students on Sunday, but yesterday was Monday......

Jokes.

As soon as Ye Feng walked to the door, he was taken down by two soldiers with guns, these soldiers were wearing coarse brown armor, they looked very dirty, and they were lifeless and spiritless.

"Stop~ Stop, what are you doing!"

"I'm a recruit and signed up three days ago. Ye Feng took out the red quadrangular wooden steak.

"Cut, another one to die. A short and fat man next to him glanced at Ye Feng, he looked good, it was not good to find a noble lady in the city, he came here to die, and looked at Ye Feng with contempt while playing in the mud.

"Eighteen battalions, go in, go in!"

As soon as Ye Feng entered, the few gatekeepers laughed, "You don't know who the head of the eighteenth battalion is, such a young skin boy, he was killed before he went to the battlefield, and he cried and ran away in a few days!"

"Hahaha!"

These words were naturally heard by Ye Feng, but seeing a little smile on the corner of his mouth, there was nothing to be afraid of.

......

"Hello, may I ask how the eighteenth battalion is going!"

Here are the 16th to 18th battalions, each battalion has almost 3,000 people, and the newly signed recruits will train here for a month, this is not a regular battalion, just a temporary training camp, after a month of training here, there will be three kinds of people, three separate ones.

First, to be assigned to a regular battalion, it may be to go to the front or other important directions, to become one of the qualified Milan Cody soldiers, with a minimum salary of five gold coins per month, which can be sent home.

Second, they were sent to the training camp and reformed and trained again, and these people were still in the rear, becoming a reserve army, and they could get a minimum salary of two gold coins per month.

Third, it is the people who escaped, they can't stand the training or regret it, there are also such people, such people will be arrested in the past, but now Princess Mirihil strictly stipulates that those who run away during recruit training do not need to be caught, and they don't have to care, just as if they didn't come to sign up.

"You're from the Eighteenth Battalion!"

"Yes. Ye Feng nodded.

The big man soldier said, "Go to the barracks over there, get your own weapons and armor, and then go to the barracks at the foot of the mountain over there to take the throne, and he will give you a temporary job!"

This Han soldier was obviously temporarily assigned the job of guiding the recruits, and Ye Feng also saw that many recruits were moving things, or setting up small tents and the like.

"Thank you!"

Ye Feng walked to the barracks on the left, and when he entered, there happened to be a few people who were also changing their equipment.

The so-called equipment is an iron sword with a bit rusty handle, the sword is five feet long and feels very blunt, and Ye Feng waved it twice, feeling like it was about to be broken, the only thing that can be seen is that the hilt of the sword is printed with the national emblem of Milan Cody, but it is very old, it seems to be an old item in Milan Cody's warehouse.

And with a small wooden shield, you can wrap it around your left arm, but this wooden shield ...... It's also inferior, not only is it small, but the wood is not very good, and it feels like the strength of the warrior can be easily broken.

And then there's the dirty cloth armor, which feels a little moldy.

It's also shabby.

Although many of the soldiers who had just arrived were a little complaining, who called them recruits, and Ye Feng came very late, and all those cloth armors were moldy, he looked left and right, and there was no one else.

"Read!"

The clothes on his body changed, and suddenly they were exactly the same as the cloth armor, and they looked dusty, which could be described as a perfect change.

Taking the weapon and shield, Ye Feng walked out of the barracks and strode forward, although the first feeling was not very good, but the atmosphere of the recruits was good, and many people who came had already started to talk, and even talked about killing enemies on the front line together.

Ye Feng walked a few steps, and saw a huge sign, "Eighteen Battalion ......" to see the first release without advertising, please go to Pinshu.com

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