The atmosphere in the cannon fodder army camp was a little weird.

When Zhao Yiming was observing these soldiers, these soldiers were naturally also observing Zhao Yiming, they were all powerhouses in the True Martial Realm, although they were a little far away from Zhao Yiming before, they also heard the conversation between Zhao Yiming and Ding Zhiyong, and knew that Zhao Yiming was their general.

If it was changed to another military camp and learned that the new general was coming, I am afraid that someone would have rushed up to hug his thigh and stammered Zhao Yiming.

But this is a cannon fodder army, and the soldiers here are a bunch of people waiting to die, and you expect a bunch of dead people to slap you? That's impossible!

From the eyes of these soldiers, Zhao Yiming only saw despair, and when these soldiers looked at Zhao Yiming, they were all indifferent.

There were even a few soldiers who were not inferior to Zhao Yiming, pointing at Zhao Yiming and laughing again and again.

Zhao Yiming didn't care, he observed everyone one by one, and then said: "I think you have all heard it, yes, I am your new general......"

As soon as Zhao Yiming spoke, he was interrupted, it was one of the two people in the Mutant Realm, and he gloated and said: "New general? ”

Zhao Yiming turned his head to look at this person, this was a middle-aged man with a cold face, and he still had three sword marks on his face, which looked very hideous.

"What's your name?" Zhao Yiming looked at him and asked lightly.

The middle-aged man crossed his arms and snorted coldly: "My name is Hu Jingming, I don't know what this new general has to do?"

Zhao Yiming's face turned cold, and he shouted: "When the general speaks, you dare to interrupt, are you the first day to enter the army?"

Seeing Zhao Yiming's anger, Hu Jingming was not afraid at all, he said with a rebellious face: "I just interrupted you, what can you do to me? You go to Yongwu Hou to complain, anyway, I am also a person waiting for death, am I still afraid of you?"

The people around also looked at Zhao Yiming with a mocking expression, they were all a group of people waiting for death, what were they afraid of?

Zhao Yiming stared at Hu Jingming coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I won't sue, but you are a supreme official, and I won't spare you, come out and fight." ”

When the surrounding soldiers heard this, they couldn't help but show surprise.

Hu Jingming also looked at Zhao Yiming with some consternation, and laughed out loud after half a sound: "What are you talking about? You want to fight me? Although you are a general, you are just a brigadier general of the True Martial Realm, and I am a martial artist of the Transformation Realm." ”

He laughed as if he had heard something funny, clutching his stomach.

The surrounding soldiers also looked at Zhao Yiming with a sneer, as if they thought that Zhao Yiming was a little self-conscious.

Zhao Yiming casually put down the burden on his back, looked at Hu Jingming coldly, and said impatiently: "Where did you get so much nonsense? Or are you not a man? ”

Hu Jingming laughed angrily when he heard this: "Okay, well, I want to see what you are capable of as a general, and dare to challenge me by leapfrogging." ”

With that, he clenched his fists and walked out of the crowd.

The soldiers around them were also idle, and it was rare to have a good show to watch, so they all shouted and cheered for Hu Jingming, after all, for them, Hu Jingming was their own person, and Zhao Yiming was just an outsider.

"Boss Hu, hammer him to death, you will die sooner or later anyway, and it is enough to kill a general. ”

"Lao Hu, give him a little bit of power, do you really think that our cannon fodder army is not an army? Why do you think a cat and a dog can be a general?"

"Come on, come on, it's open, I bet on Boss Hu to win in three moves, and the loser washes my socks for a week. ”

......

The entire barracks suddenly boiled and there was a noise.

Hu Jingming clenched his fists and walked towards Zhao Yiming, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, this is the cannon fodder army, I don't care what bullshit general you are, since you are looking for a beating, then I will fulfill you." ”

After speaking, a powerful aura of the Transformation Realm suddenly burst out from his body and swept through the entire military camp.

Zhao Yiming raised his eyebrows, the person in front of him was not an ordinary Transformation Realm martial artist, he was much stronger than the Transformation Realm rangers he had killed before.

This is also normal, after all, this Hu Jingming was trained from the wilderness, and if his strength was not strong, he would have died a long time ago.

Especially in the place of cannon fodder army, only the strong can survive, and the weak will die long ago.

"Boom!"

The will of water and fire in Zhao Yiming's body began to merge, and a powerful aura erupted.

Before, when he was still in the Eight Heavens of the True Martial Realm, he was able to leapfrog and kill those rangers of the Transformation Realm, but now that he has stepped into the Nine Heavens of the True Martial Realm, his strength is even stronger.

"Just let me see what you're capable of in this Changeable Realm!"

Zhao Yiming stepped out, the whole ground trembled, and he had already left a series of afterimages, rushing towards Hu Jingming on the opposite side.

Hu Jingming held his own identity and felt that he was in the realm of change, so he didn't strike first, but waited for Zhao Yiming to kill.

But he didn't expect Zhao Yiming's speed to be so fast, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and hurriedly punched him.

"Eight Desolation Sun Fist!"

Zhao Yiming roared, facing Hu Jingming, he didn't dare to be careless, this punch was an explosion with all his might.

Using "Eagle Strike Nine Days", Zhao Yiming punched out nine punches in an instant, the scorching breath surged, and the flames soared, just like nine scorching suns, hanging high in the air, exuding a brilliant light.

"What?"

Hu Jingming's eyes froze, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

"Bang!" The next moment, Hu Jingming was blasted out by Zhao Yiming's punch, although he was not injured, he was also very embarrassed.

The soldiers who were watching the battle around them all widened their eyes and their faces were full of disbelief.

What do they see?

It is simply impossible for a true martial artist to defeat a martial artist of the Transformation Realm.

"Boy, you've managed to me off!"

Hu Jingming also felt the gaze of the soldiers around him, his face turned red, and he felt extremely ashamed in his heart, he was actually beaten away by a little guy in the True Martial Arts Realm, which was really humiliating.

"Kill!"

Hu Jingming began to get serious, he was full of anger, as if he was possessed by a killing god, and the murderous aura that emanated from his eyes was almost substantial.

Zhao Yiming's expression was moved, Hu Jingming had been fighting with demon beasts for so many years, and the murderous aura on his body was simply amazing, this was the real demon slayer soldier.

"Sharp-eyed!"

Zhao Yiming didn't dare to be careless, showing all his strength, his eyes turned pale gold, and Hu Jingming's figure was reflected in his gaze, as if any of Hu Jingming's movements could be perceived by his eyes in advance.

Although the quasi-magical power of "Fiery Eyes" has no attack power, it can anticipate the opponent's moves during the battle, and can also help Zhao Yiming find the opponent's trick loopholes.

This is a very powerful quasi-divine power, Zhao Yiming used it to find Hu Jingming's attack leakage, and then cast the "Eight Desolation Sun Fist" to attack with all his might.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought fiercely, and a series of sounds sounded in mid-air, and the terrifying energy swept out, blowing that the soldiers watching the battle in the distance were all staggering.

"This kid...... How can it be so strong?"

The more Hu Jingming fought, the more frightened he became, Zhao Yiming was just a true martial arts realm, and he actually exerted a more powerful combat power than him, which was unbelievable to him.

"Mirrors!"

Suddenly, Hu Jingming attacked, but found that the Zhao Yiming in front of him was just an afterimage, and when he found out, it was too late, because there was a sense of crisis behind him.

"Boom!"

Nine punches in a row, all of which slammed into Hu Jingming's back, his face suddenly flushed, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell down from mid-air fiercely.

Zhao Yiming landed on the ground with his feet, looked at Hu Jingming who was clapping coldly, and said lightly: "Remember, don't interrupt me next time, otherwise this will be the end." ”

Seeing that Hu Jingming still wanted to say more, Zhao Yiming's eyes were cold, and he said with murderous anger: "Don't think that you are not afraid of death, I can't help you, and if you provoke me, I will kill you first, and then take off your clothes, hang your bare ass corpse in front of the barracks, and let everyone passing by appreciate your glorious body." ”

When Hu Jingming heard this, his scalp was suddenly numb with fright, and he felt a chill in his heart, and he no longer dared to contradict Zhao Yiming.

The surrounding soldiers also looked at Zhao Yiming with fear.

They are indeed not afraid of death, but if they are hung in front of the barracks gate with their bare buttocks, it is simply the most humiliating way to die, and no one can bear it.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yiming saw the frightened crowd, and couldn't help sneering: "You are not even afraid of death, but you are afraid of being hung in front of the gate with your bare buttocks, it seems that you still have self-esteem in your hearts." ”

Everyone glared at Zhao Yiming, but they all dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Yiming continued: "Having self-esteem means that you are still a person, as long as you are still a person, then you can still be saved." I also know the situation of the cannon fodder army, although it is a life of nine deaths, as long as you have made great contributions to the promotion of generals, you can also leave the barracks, return to the rear, and reunite with your relatives. ”

Hu Jingming sneered when he heard this: "General, I'm afraid you don't know the situation of our cannon fodder army, every time there is a big battle, our cannon fodder army rushes to the front, and most of us will die in just one war, if you want to get the great merit of being promoted to general, you have to survive at least ten major wars, is this possible?"

The others were also indifferent, wanting to leave the cannon fodder army by virtue of the merits of the promotion general, which was simply unrealistic, at least they had not heard of anyone who could do it.

Of course, if you give up on yourself like you, you won't be able to leave alive. But if you are willing to work hard, then you may not be unable to succeed. ”

Zhao Yiming looked at the people in front of him and said.

"General, you don't have to tell us these big truths, it's not that our cannon fodder army doesn't have people like you, and it's not that they haven't worked hard, it's just that such people died in the end. A voice rang out from the crowd.

Zhao Yiming turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a big man walking out, this person's cultivation was similar to him, but his position was that of a commander of ten thousand people, second only to those two transformation realms among everyone.

"What's your name?" Zhao Yiming asked, looking at him.

"The dying man, Yu Deshou. Dahan said indifferently, it could be seen that he was completely desperate, and there was not the slightest color in his eyes.