Chapter 6: Commander of the Dragon Heavens

The morning breeze is filled with the smell of grass and life, and the residents of the Windy City have become accustomed to waking up early to start their busy day.

Different from the tranquility in the city, there was a huge school field outside the city that was full of people, and it was from the shouts of the imperial warriors, and in the neat voice of the commands, they were doing the same thing - training.

This is the largest school field in the South Wind Empire, and it has always been used to train elite troops, and it is the greatest honor of every soldier to be able to train here, so even if they work hard and tired, the soldiers are willing to eat.

Most of these soldiers were the best graduates of the prestigious Military Academy, the Gladiator's Academy, and the Academy of Magic, and they devoted themselves to defending their homeland after completing their studies.

The soldiers who come out of this school will go far, this is the cradle of heroes, and it is also the pride of the South Wind Empire.

The cold winter has just passed, the breath of spring is not strong, the soldiers get up early for morning exercises, there is no need for strict laws here, they all consciously gather on the school field, this is a soldier's strict self-requirements, no laziness, no idleness.

At this time, on a high platform in the center of the school field, a man in silver armor stood in the wind, behind him was the hunting military flag, facing the soldiers who had already formed a phalanx below, he nodded slightly with satisfaction, but his face was still cold, full of murderous aura.

His eyes swept over the soldiers present, he walked to the edge of the high platform, and his voice sounded in this solemn atmosphere: "Soldiers, I know that I will let a person who has not achieved great achievements on the battlefield lead you, you are very dissatisfied, as the elite of the South Wind Empire, you have your own pride, but I want to tell you that for a soldier, the first task is to obey the military order, even if I ask you to kill the comrades around you immediately, you can't have a trace of hesitation, this is a military order, There is no room for you to question in the slightest, all I need is obedience. If anyone else disagrees, then you will work hard to make a difference, and when you become my boss, then I will also obey your orders."

In just a few words, although some of the new fighters below were unconvinced, no one would be stupid enough to say it, so they could only be silent.

Looking at the silent crowd below, the man's somewhat angry voice sounded: "What? Do you dare to be angry, or do you agree with me? ”

Hearing the Lord Commander say this, the soldiers below fell to their knees in unison.

"Swear to follow the Commander!"

The loud sound resounded throughout the school field, startling the birds in the woods on the side fluttering their wings and flying into the sky.

There was a moment of silence at the scene, the man nodded with satisfaction, and after a few words of command to a soldier beside him, he disappeared into the complicated eyes of the soldiers.

For this new commander, who has been in office for less than a few months, the soldiers who are familiar with his story have nothing but admiration in their hearts.

At first, they heard that the Commander was a friend of His Majesty's Majesty, and thought that he had only sat in this position by nepotism, so everyone was ready to secretly stumble before he took office, trying to scare away this incompetent man who had slipped away his beard.

All the traps and tricks were dissolved by this commander who always had a straight face, but the soldiers received even more cruel training.

In the face of those somewhat inhumane training methods, the soldiers even jointly sued, but they were punished more severely.

I thought that these cruel trainings were just to punish their disrespect, but when they were after this pain, they would find that their strength was steadily improving, a person may be accidental, but most people are like this, it is inevitable.

For this reason, the soldiers accepted the order of the mysterious commander with pain and joy.

In just one month, the strength of the soldiers has been more or less improved, and the commander did not teach them any great **, but only taught them how to survive on the battlefield, which is what a soldier needs most. This is something that is not usually given by those military schools, and it is difficult to give, but this commander has done it.

After half a month of civil war, these soldiers who had just come out of the training camp achieved impressive results, which also made this already famous training camp popular again because of the name Long Tian.

Looking at the envious looks of the soldiers of the other battalions, the soldiers were even more overjoyed and looked forward to their future.

And this outstanding general is none other than the carefree Brother Long Tian, and he is also the best friend of the South Wind Emperor. In order to help Nantian solve problems, he once again entered the familiar military camp, and for the sake of friendship, he once again sat on the high command, all of which was brotherly righteousness.

In a tent in the school grounds, Long Tian was dressed in civilian clothes, rubbing a brand new silver armor on his hand, which he had just changed.

Touching the exquisite lines, his eyes were a little blurry, once upon a time, he was also wearing battle armor to protect his family and defend the country, just for the people to give a look of approval, but every time he won a battle, the deeper the gap between him and his family.

His father's indifferent eyes, his mother's reproachful expression, all of this drove him away from that military family.

He didn't know what it was for, as a descendant of a soldier, he was undoubtedly the best existence, and he was already at the level of commander in just a few years, but his family didn't have any joy, and only alienation was given to him.

Whenever a person secretly bandages his wounds on the battlefield, he can't help but ask himself: Who is he doing this for? The glory of the family? Family is not uncommon! Impressive exploits? The family is disgusted! Is everything you do in vain?

Until he was promoted to a general, he broke with his family completely and was expelled from the family, how ironic, so he chose to leave, leave that indifferent home, leave those bloody and bloody winds, and be an ordinary mercenary, he told himself that a person can live a wonderful life.

He did it, became a mercenary, made a lot of friends, went on adventures together, played life together, and thought that he would go on like this for the rest of his life.

But the cage of fate never let him go, and still pushed him to the battlefield, maybe this is his fate, he was born for the battlefield.

Looking at the faces of the soldiers, listening to the shouts of their training, and feeling the originally cool blood in their bodies boiling, it was a touch from the depths of their hearts, and the originally silent heart was also revived.

"Let everything end on the battlefield!" Whispering to the black iron greatsword beside him, the greatsword seemed to feel the will of its master, and it was even more transparent, as if looking forward to a big battle.

When Long Tian was holding his sword and talking to himself, a hurried voice came from outside the door: "Report"

"Come in!" A majestic voice came from Long Tian's mouth, and the herald outside the door hurriedly pushed the door in.

The soldier was not a soldier from this school, he was dressed in the clothes of a palace guard, and he was the one sent by Nantian.

Majestically took the scroll in the soldier's hand, Nan Tian opened it neatly, and slowly looked at it, as he read the contents of the scroll, his face became iron-blue, and his hands were too hard, and the green tendons also burst out slightly.

Ignoring the soldiers who were still on one knee beside him, he strode in the direction of the palace.