Soon, the tavern owner brought the meal.

Dian Wei, who completely let go, once again showed his domineering appetite.

What kind of wind and clouds describe Dian Wei's eating appearance, it is an insult to Dian Wei.

Dian Wei's eating appearance is just like his appearance, shocking and crying ghosts.

A table of dishes, a big pot of steamed buns, heads, three times five divided by two, but I breathed a few times, and then, it's gone!

Dian Wei's binge eating was soon discovered by the townspeople of Xuanhuang Town, and they stood curiously from a distance to watch.

"This, this strong man, is simply ...... It's a big stomach......"

"The King of Big Stomach can't compare to him, look at how much he has eaten, this is the twelfth time......"

"I think, our lord, I have found a treasure, this strong man must be infinitely powerful."

"That's, don't look at who our lord is, his old man's vision can be bad?"

"That's it, that's it, I see this strong man, his appearance is extraordinary, his stomach can swallow the sky, he will be on the battlefield, he will be invincible!"

"That is, our Xuanhuang Town, under the leadership of the lord, will definitely get better and stronger, and we will be happier and happier."

"This strong man, he just eats too much, and our lord can raise it, if this is my son, I can't support him if I'm tired."

"To be able to eat is to serve, you know, this is called a capable person! Otherwise, how could he be favored by the lord and accepted as his own leader. ”

"Oh, speaking of the guards, that kid from my family doesn't know if the lord wants it."

"How talented is your boy?"

"Looks like a D-class."

"D-class? Don't think about it, Lord Lord's army, if you want to go in, at least A, level! ”

……

The townsfolk talked a lot, and quickly diverted the topic, but no one mocked Dian Wei.

And when Dian Wei was eating, the chatter of the townspeople also reached his ears, good guy, this guy eats even more unscrupulously.

It wasn't until Dian Wei finished eating the eighteenth table that he stopped.

Nanfeng laughed, then put the wine glass he was holding to his lips, tilted his head, and drank it all.

"My lord, I'm full." Dian Wei heard Nanfeng's laughter, and couldn't help touching the back of his head with some embarrassment, and spoke.

"Just eat enough, let's go, and take you to meet the future Guards Legion." Nanfeng patted Dian Wei on the shoulder, and then spoke.

The Guards Legion that Nanfeng said is naturally the Xuanhuang Legion.

The Xuanhuang Legion has the characteristics of infinite advancement, and Nanfeng can be the commander, but now that there is Dian Wei, Nanfeng plans to hand over the Xuanhuang Legion to Dian Wei.

A super-first-class historical general, any of them, has hidden characteristics that can make the legion stronger and the army more domineering.

Dian Wei is a super-first-class historical general, and Nanfeng naturally will not regard Dian Wei as his personal commander.

That's just a name, and in the end, Nanfeng still has to bring Dian Wei to the battlefield.

Only the battlefield is the destination of military generals.

Military generals, born for the battlefield, died for the battlefield.

Wealth and glory come from the battlefield.

Xuanhuang Town, school field.

When Nanfeng took Dian Wei to the gate of the school field, the Xuanhuang Army was carrying out daily drills.

When Nanfeng walked into the school field, the Xuanhuang Legion quickly stopped one by one.

A "swish" sound came.

The four thousand Xuanhuang legions all knelt on one knee and shouted:

"Meet the Lord!"

Nanfeng nodded, and then walked up to the high platform.

Dian Wei stood under the high platform, in front of the Xuanhuang Legion.

"I'm here today for two things." Nanfeng looked at the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion who were covered in sweat, nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.

There was silence in the audience, no one spoke, quietly waiting for the south wind to follow.

Nanfeng didn't take any shelf, paused for a moment, raised a finger, and continued:

"First of all, the Xuanhuang Legion will officially become my personal guard legion from today!"

As soon as Nanfeng's words landed, the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion widened their eyes one by one.

Excitement, excitement, appeared in the eyes of every soldier of the Xuanhuang Legion.

They like to fight with their lord Southwind.

Because Nanfeng is their lord, and the founder of the Xuanhuang Army, at the same time, Nanfeng is also their idol.

Nanfeng's domineering and ruthless fighting style has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the Xuanhuang Legionnaires.

Now that they heard Nanfeng say that the Xuanhuang Legion would officially become a pro-guard legion from today, they were naturally happy in their hearts.

Because of this, they can continue to follow their lord into battle with him!

To create brilliance, to create legends!

And this is also what every soldier of the Xuanhuang Legion thinks in their hearts.

The soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion were all excited, but none of them spoke, and only heavy breathing could be heard in the entire school field.

Seeing this, Nanfeng smiled slightly, then raised a second finger and said:

"The second thing, the commander of the Xuanhuang Legion is Chen Liudianwei!"

When the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion heard this, they were all stunned, but they didn't expect that the Xuanhuang Legion had a commander, or someone they hadn't seen or even heard of.

But soon, the eyes of all the soldiers looked towards Dian Wei in front of the military formation.

Because Dian Wei came to the school with Nanfeng.

"Dian Wei!" Nanfeng looked at Dian Wei at this time and shouted loudly.

"The last general!" Dian Wei "bang", knelt on one knee, and then answered loudly.

As soon as Dian Wei's words landed, on the school ground, the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion were stunned.

Because Dian Wei's voice was so loud that it was like thunder.

"From today on, the Xuanhuang Legion will be under your command, and you can have the confidence to build the Xuanhuang Legion into an invincible legion!" Nanfeng's eyes froze, and then he spoke.

Dian Wei threw his right fist towards xio

With a hammer in the g-chamber, a loud "bang" sound instantly resounded throughout the school field.

"The last general has faith!" Dian Wei opened his mouth without hesitation.

"Excellent! The Xuanhuang Legion will be handed over to you, your task is to train them fiercely for me, but there is a demand, although I am looking for the deputy mayor Zhao Heng, I have only one request! ”

When Nanfeng said this, he paused, glanced at the soldiers of the Xuanhuang Legion in the audience, and then continued:

"As long as you don't die, just toss! But there are those who retreat, expelled from the Xuanhuang Army! ”

"The last general commands!" Dian Wei replied loudly.

Nanfeng nodded, then stepped off the platform and left the school grounds.

Training, in addition to killing, there is also training.

Killing, can quickly increase the level of soldiers, improve the strength on the surface.

Training, on the other hand, can lay a solid foundation for soldiers, and there will be qualitative changes over time.

Once the critical point is reached, the soldier will improve his qualifications and even break through the realm.

And this is something that can't be done.

If you want a soldier to be truly strong, both are indispensable.

Southwind can also train soldiers, but Southwind doesn't have that much time to train soldiers.

Now with Dian Wei, Nanfeng can naturally be the big shopkeeper.

Moreover, the training of the Xuanhuang Legion by Dian Wei can make the soldiers stronger more quickly.

This is not comparable to the self-training of soldiers.

When I came to the brick and stone street, I watched the townspeople coming and going in the distance, and the south wind was in a good mood.

Because of the follower of a super-first-class historical general, and because of this vibrant Xuanhuang Town.

"My lord, this is a big radish grown by my family, you can bring some back and eat it." A greeting with a little immaturity suddenly came.

Nanfeng was slightly stunned, and then looked towards the alley next to him.

But it was a little boy who came home with a basket on his back, and his basket was full of big radishes.

It was clear that he had just returned from the field, and was about to go home when he saw the south wind.

"Bring me one, one is enough for me to eat, how about it?" Nanfeng smiled slightly, and then spoke.

Originally, Nanfeng wanted to refuse, but Nanfeng saw the little boy's expectant expression and gave up his previous idea.

"Well, well, lord, this is big, give you this." The little boy nodded excitedly and said, and after speaking, he took out a large radish from the back basket and handed it to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng took it, touched the little boy's head with a smile, and then said, "You gave me a gift, so I'll give you a gift too, how about it?" ”

"Really...... Are you sure? When the little boy heard this, he was immediately excited, and then stammered and asked.

"Of course it's true, my gift is, you can make a wish, and I will help you make it happen, how about it?" Nanfeng laughed, and then asked.

"That'...... That...... My lord, can I learn to read? The little boy asked nervously.

When Nanfeng heard this, he was stunned.

But it was Nanfeng who remembered something that he had overlooked.

Nima! The private school was built, but it hasn't been taught yet......

No, I have to get some scholar shows as soon as possible to come back or something!

Scholars show talents, it seems to be useless, they can only enlighten children.

But the key is in enlightenment.

The population of the territory, the displaced people are a major source, and the other is the offspring born by the residents.

Newborns in the territory are not as fixed as adults, but can be changed.

And the way to change is in enlightenment.

The more awesome people enlighten newborns, the more awesome the newborns' qualifications will be.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng's eyes flashed.

The scholar show is too bad, no, go directly to those historical figures!

Luoyang! Yingchuan ......