Chapter 566: Team Battle (1)
Wen Yiming heard the meaning of Cai Yantong's words, he was very optimistic about himself, and he was unwilling to accept the plan to form a natural disaster, but because of his identity and Hong Xihou's presence, it was difficult to oppose it on the spot, so he threw this matter to three thousand soldiers who had no military discipline.
He saw the different faces of the three thousand people below, and in addition to a little gratitude and respect, there was more dissatisfaction and contempt. He understands very well that these people are used to being casual, and it is difficult for people to accept all kinds of rules and regulations.
Cai Shishi looked at Hongrong, a wave of anger floated between her eyebrows, and she raised her hand to slap Cai Yantong for a while, as an aunt in front of everyone, she didn't save any face for her nephew, Hongrong didn't even mention any defense, she was born, and her expression didn't fluctuate much.
There was an uproar below, obviously not taking the identity of Hongrong, who was the leader of the later stage of the military general, in his eyes, but he was somewhat in awe of Cai Shishi, who had always been kind and pleasant.
"Didn't you hear what the old village chief said, if you don't want to do it, go to Chaofeng Slope, no one will stop you!" Cai Shishi said coldly.
Turbulent Wind Po Wen Yiming knew that it was a special place of exile outside the Stone City, and it was the most serious area in the fog area, which was easy to enter and difficult to get out, which was equivalent to the heavy prison of Thunder Mingyuan.
Cai Yantong took out the army token, presented it with both hands, and said calmly: "Elder, I resign as commander."
Wen Yiming blocked Cai Shishi, who was furious, raised his hand and pushed Cai Yantong's hand back, and said, "Actually, Commander Hong's words are not unreasonable. ”
Cai Yantong frowned puzzled, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, in Gangfeng Gorge, he didn't have any passion except for cultivation, and he went everywhere the same. He thought about leaving Lei Mingyuan, but he also knew that the Qitangzhai built with the energy accumulated by Lei Mingyuan for many years was still destroyed by the mad shadow, and nine out of ten people were made dead souls under the knife, and it was not easy for the outside world to get mixed up.
Although he looked down on the depressed Hongrong, he also understood a truth, he would not be better than Hongrong if he came out of Lei Mingyuan, it was a big deal to enter the mercenary team, or defect to the lion and tiger journey, with his cultivation, at most, he would be mixed with a thousand-commander or something in the ace angry tiger army or the mad lion army.
Rather than this, he might as well stay in Gangfeng Gorge as the king of the mountain, although the mountain is a little smaller and he can't show any ambitions, but it's better than not being able to go out and being idle.
Wen Yiming took a step forward, looked down, and said calmly: "There are all men here, don't hide any ideas, you can speak freely." Let me start by saying that Wen doesn't like the title of young master, especially in the army, why?
There was laughter below, but I felt that the young master who suddenly appeared was not so annoying, at least what he said just now was in their hearts.
"It seems that everyone thinks so too, which shows that we are all rough people. In the midst of laughter, Wen Yiming smiled and said: "It is inevitable to form a natural disaster, and your strength is indeed stronger than the martial arts cultivation of the same cultivation in the outside world, but this is only for individual soldiers, if you want to say that in group combat, the mad shadow is ten times better than you! Why? Because you don't even understand the meaning of teamwork." ”
There was some dissatisfaction below, and when I thought of the destruction of Qitangzhai, I was speechless.
Wen Yiming said again: "Before you don't approve of it, please call me Wen Yiming, and when you figure it out, don't call me Young Master, I prefer the title of instructor." What Commander Cai said just now is reasonable, and I am not alone in the formation of natural disasters, and Wen will not impose his will on others. So, Wen would like to ask everyone on the station, do you have ideals? Or in other words, are you ready to die of old age in Lei Mingyuan?"
After a long time, Wen Yiming looked at the Eight Tartars and said with a smile: "Brother Eight Tartars, yesterday you said that I would come to the military camp to try, and I came! Aren't you ideal? Prepare to cultivate in Gangfeng Gorge until death?"
The Eight Tartars were silent for a long time, many people were the same, they were hidden in the Thundering Abyss, except for the little passion they could have when cultivating, they inevitably had a yearning for the outside world in the depths of their hearts.
Everyone is unruly, and they can't even throw off Cai Yantong, who is the commander, but if you really want to say that you still don't have the courage to leave Lei Mingyuan in a group without permission.
For thousands of years, no one has thought about it, but no one has succeeded, and the consequences are all thrown into the chaotic slope.
For Wen Yiming's question, they really couldn't find an answer, and even the three commanders were at a loss.
Of course, Hong Tao's thoughts are very clear to Wen Yiming, that is, to rush out of the thundering abyss and fight to the end with the mad shadow, avenge his father Hong Zheng, and shame the sixty unjust souls.
Wen Yiming sneered, "Is this the army? An army with no ideals and ambitions, a group of soldiers without faith, what qualifications do you have to be proud? Just sitting in a well and watching the sky, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a group of rabble, are you not convinced? Who has the confidence to go out and provoke the wild shadow, and then retreat to the thundering abyss, I will retract this sentence!"
The three thousand sergeants were furious, but it was difficult to refute Wen Yiming who looked at the white-haired Wen Yiming on the school platform. Although they have never seen the world, in this small world with competition, it does not prevent them from knowing the outside world, what Wen Yiming said is indeed shocking, but that is the truth.
As soon as a commander in his thirties shouted out the word young master, Wen Yiming raised his hand to interrupt, "If you have something to say, you can call him by his name, whoever calls Wen a young master again, I think he agrees with the idea of forming a natural disaster." ”
He knew the three commanders, Hong Jianye had said. Needless to say, Hong Tao of the first squadron said that the person who spoke out just now was the commander of the second squadron, Jin Tang, the cousin of the elder Jin League, and the other person with a mole in the corner of his eye was called Hou Jiayou, the commander of the third squadron.
Jin Tang Wu General's mid-level cultivation glanced at Jin Meng, who was ugly, without a trace, wrinkled his lips, and said: "Wen Yiming, it is undeniable that what you said is an iron fact, if it is you, can you do it?" If you can return to Lei Mingyuan under the pursuit of the mad shadow, I will convince you to call you an instructor." ”
Wen Yiming's information in the outside world was not spread except for a few high-level officials, Jin Meng snorted coldly, glared at Jin Tang who shrunk his neck, looked down and said: "How far Yutang Mountain is from Lei Mingyuan don't need the old man to tell you, right? After the wild shadow issued a wanted notice and a robbery order, the young master fled from Yutang Mountain with less than ten people, and the other encounters were unknown to the old man, but the two small teams of cavalry wolf attacks and countless mercenary teams intercepted and killed all the way to the Misty Valley, which of you can do it? Are you still you, or are you Jintang? Go out and try, the old man will approve it immediately!" ”
Jin Meng was very angry, if it wasn't for Wen Yiming to stop him, he almost jumped off the school platform and slapped a group of people.
The people below were stunned, but they were dissatisfied on the surface but they were very admired in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Amon and the others who were standing under the school platform, and their uneven cultivation made them unbelievable.
Jin Tang hung his head and was silent, Wen Yiming waved his hand to signal Jin Meng to be restless, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the Eight Tartars stepping out of the queue, holding his fists without the slightest hesitation, and said: "Wen Yiming, since you said that we are a rabble and don't know the meaning of the team, then you pick a few strong teammates, let's have a team battle, and see the real chapter in your hands." ?”
Then he looked directly into Wen Yiming's eyes, and said in a sonorous voice: "Do you dare to fight?"
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