"This is the blessing of our Ye Family City, and now, with this red-blooded iron horse, the other cities in the radius of the land, who would dare to provoke the people of our Ye Family City again."

"That's right, at the beginning, I was fortunate enough to see the red-blooded commander with my own eyes, at that time he was only a young man in his twenties, but standing on the battle platform of Ye Jiacheng's martial arts, he was extremely powerful, what the pride of the sky Situ Xiu and Ye Zijun were not vulnerable in front of the commander at all, at that time I knew that the commander would become a great weapon in the future, but I didn't expect that in just one year, my guess was confirmed."

A man with a long beard felt a little proud, and said with his head held high, and the others suddenly showed disdain, this guy was talking big again.

In short, at this time, Yejiacheng, Huang Shang, has become a myth, recited by the people of Yejiacheng.

A year ago, a teenager rose from the martial arts platform in the city, but was forced by several major families to leave in humiliation.

A year later, the young man was more mature, tenacious, and extremely powerful, he stepped on a red-blooded war horse, majestic, led tens of thousands of iron horsemen, rushed into Yejia City, and returned in a shocking manner.

Since then, the four major families of Yejia City have all declined, and only the Commander's Mansion has replaced the former City Lord's Mansion and stands in the Ye Family City.

However, the people of Ye Jiacheng were a little glad about this, they heard that Huang Shang was ready to lead this army to build Yejiacheng into an iron-blooded castle, the stronger Yejiacheng was, the people of Yejiacheng would naturally be able to contact the wider sky, and the more helpful it would be for their cultivation.

At this time, the City Lord's Mansion in Yejia City was constantly noisy, and tens of thousands of red-blooded iron horsemen were all busy, transforming and expanding the City Lord's Mansion.

Within a day, all the walls around the City Lord's Mansion were completely demolished.

As for Huang Shang, he was standing at the entrance of an underground passage at this time, looking at a long passage in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

This dark corridor tunnel was just dug out, how powerful the power of tens of thousands of iron horsemen was, and at this moment, the city lord's mansion, underground, was already more than half empty.

Now that he has agreed to take over this powerful legion, then, of course, he, Huang Shang, has to do something.

Huang Shang entered the passage, and after a while, he reappeared in a house, and in front of him, there was a huge sand table.

On the left and right of the sand table, three figures stood here, their eyes deep.

These three people are the former commander of the Chinese army, Ren Qingqiang, the commander of the left army, Feng Yuhan, and the commander of the right army, Lei Qingtian.

Once, they all commanded an army, but now, they were left by Huang Shang's side to assist Huang Shang.

"Huang Shang, look, we are here, dig a river, and then build eight earth towers in these eight locations, and then cooperate with the many mechanisms inside, the City Lord's Mansion, it will be a day of trenches, even if it is a soul-level god of death, as long as it is not too against the sky, it will still let him go and have no return."

There was a bit of confidence in the wind and rain cold voice.

Among the three armies, the Red Blood Legion is an elite army, a trump card, and the commander of the Chinese army, Ren is light and arrogant, strategizing, and is good at using forms to dominate the battle.

The left army commanded the wind and rain, and was good at taking advantage of the terrain to arrange troops and create traps.

Lei Qingtian, the commander of the right army, is good at attacking fortifications, fighting tough battles, and is iron-blooded and domineering.

A legion of hundreds of thousands naturally has a clear division of labor, and these three commanders all have their own skills.

Huang Shang carefully observed the topography of the sand table, nodded and said:

"Uncle Feng, the task of building the City Lord's Mansion will be handed over to you, you only need to help me build a dungeon."

"It's not difficult to build a dungeon, but Huang Shang, we have more than 10,000 sergeants here, all of whom are willing to follow you, and now the royal family can't allocate funds to us anymore, everything, we have to rely on ourselves, and if we blindly spend vigorously, we can still hold it now, but if time passes, it will not be conducive to development, and the morale of the army will also be shaken."

Huang Shang nodded slightly, this is indeed a problem, now, the three armies are united, and there are even many sergeants who are willing to take out funds from themselves to support him, but this is by no means a long-term solution.

Although a legion is powerful, it also needs a lot of things, such as pills for treatment, yuan stones for cultivation, weapons, war horses, and the building of Yejia City, which requires a terrifying amount of money to maintain.

"I understand, I'll figure it out." Huang Shang spoke, then looked at Ren Qingyan and Lei Qingtian, and said:

"Uncle Ren, the construction of Yejiacheng and the recruitment of troops will be handed over to you, Uncle Lei, the guardian task of Yejiacheng will trouble you."

"Okay."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Both commanders answered.

Now, he Huang Shang fiefdom Ye Jiacheng will never take these tens of thousands of iron-blooded legions without doing anything, he still needs to expand the army, and shape this red-blooded iron cavalry into a real elite, the eighth generation of Hades King Zixiong Mountain, the memories given to him are all valuable treasures.

Ye Jiacheng, sooner or later, will rise, rush out of the Soul Country, and shock the Corpse Soul Realm!

Within a few months, Huang Shang did not plan to return to the Imperial City, but was ready to concentrate on staying in the Ye Family City.

"Three uncles, I'm sorry for you."

Huang Shang's eyes showed a hint of gratitude.

The three of them, who used to be the commander of one party, now follow him, this love is enough for him to remember.

"Huang Shang, the three of us, as well as the God Commander and General Cheng, were born and died, and now they are dead in blood, General Cheng's heart is like ashes, the three of us, we have to do something, General Cheng believes in you, and we believe in you."

Ren looked at Huang Shang with a little hope in his eyes.

Huang Shang, this dissolute and unruly young man, dared to despise the royal family for Cheng Chuanhai and kill Duan Han in front of Duan Tianwolf, if he didn't become a big weapon and was frivolous, they would also accept their fate, they all knew very well that now Cheng Chuanhai's heart no longer had the ambition of the past, even if they stayed by Cheng Chuanhai's side, they would not do much.

Therefore, they listened to Cheng Chuanhai's words, followed Huang Shang, and did this, all for Cheng Chuanhai, to do something for him, this kind of feeling, only they understand!

Huang Shang also understands, so he is destined to be unable to be idle and mediocre all day long.

Next scene.

In a clean room, everything is new.

Huang Shang pushed the door and walked in, and a figure leaning on the wooden bed, looking at the ceiling with indifferent eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

glanced at Huang Shang, and the dream moved her gaze back, still cold, only her figure was overwhelming.

Huang Shang smiled bitterly, why couldn't he melt her.

However, Huang Shang also knows that now he can enter and leave the dream room at will, which is already very good, if he changes someone, as long as he just steps into the dream room half a step, the horror will be frozen by her with cold air.

In her room, only Huang Shang could set foot alone.

"What are you thinking?"

Huang Shang walked towards the dream and said in a low voice.

Mengqing shook his head slightly, and replied softly:

"Didn't think about anything."

Huang Shang walked to the side of the bed, sat down slowly, Mengqing moved the graceful long legs, put them inside, and gave up the place to Huang Shang to sit.

"Miss me?"

Huang Shang looked at the dream with a smile and said.

However, Mengqing looked at him calmly, his eyes were indifferent, which made Huang Shang's smile stiffen, this woman is too elusive to understand.

(End of chapter)