Chapter 900: The Shrinking Turtle
After the Desolate Clansman sent Jiang Yun out of the Battle Palace, he gave him another array stone and turned to leave.
Obviously, in and out of the five palaces of the Desolate Clan, you need to pass through the array stone.
When Jiang Yun returned to the inn, he unexpectedly found that the inn was already overcrowded.
Even in the deserted city, there are a lot of foreign cultivators.
This made him suddenly realize that the recruitment order of the Wild Clan had already had an effect!
Although the power of the Temple of Killing God has been able to compete with the Nine Clans and control a lot of worlds, there are still many foreign monks who are still optimistic about the Nine Clans.
Therefore, they are more willing to come and serve the Nine Clans in exchange for attractive rewards.
Of course, these foreign monks must not all have come to help the desolate clan sincerely, and I am afraid that there are spies sent by the Temple of God Slayer.
However, for all this, Jiang Yun was in no mood to pay attention to it for the time being, and he didn't want to go to those monks who came from the Fallen Land like himself.
Now that he has finally successfully entered the army of the Desolate Clan, approached the Desolate Clan, and completed the first step of his plan, he must think about it carefully, and what should he do next!
For three days, Jiang Yun did not wander around the street as usual, but stayed in the inn room and meditated with his eyes closed.
In this way, in the evening of the third day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the door was pushed open from the outside, and a member of the deserted tribe entered.
This person looked middle-aged, with a barren line in his eyebrows, and after looking Jiang Yun up and down, he said arrogantly: "You are Jiang Yun?" ”
Jiang Yun looked at the other party expressionlessly, the other party broke into his room without even knocking on the door, and now with such an attitude, it is clear that he does not take himself in his eyes at all.
However, Jiang Yun has also seen a lot of such people, so naturally he will not bother with him, nodded and said, "I am!" ”
The middle-aged man said loudly: "I was ordered by the general to take you to the barracks to take you to the barracks!" ”
After finishing speaking, the man didn't pay attention to Jiang Yun at all, and directly took out a formation stone, and after crushing it, a ball of light appeared around his body.
"Step into the battle!"
Jiang Yun smiled faintly, stood up, and stepped into the light.
As the light vanished, he had appeared on a wide plain.
The area of this plain is so large that there is no end in sight, and on the plain, there are neatly arranged military tents.
Outside the military tent, there are 10,000 barren soldiers wearing armor and standing with their heads held high!
These deserted soldiers, in groups of thousands, were divided into ten groups in total.
A thick evil qi emanated from everyone's body, condensing together, causing a cloud of evil qi to form on the plain.
It is not difficult to see that they are like Wild Feathers, born and died, and have experienced a lot of killing.
At this moment, everyone was staring at Jiang Yun who appeared out of thin air, but everyone's faces and eyes were full of undisguised provocation and contempt.
Obviously, as Arayu said, even though these 10,000 desolate soldiers are all desolate slaves, they can also be regarded as people of the desolate clan.
So, after hearing that there would be a foreign monk who would be the head of their desert guard and take charge of them, they were surprised as one could imagine.
Even, they didn't take Jiang Yun seriously at all.
Although Jiang Yun is waiting for Jiang Yun to appear here, it is not to pay homage to Jiang Yun, but just to give Jiang Yun a dismount!
"Captain of the Desolate Guard, this is your 10,000 desolate soldiers, in addition, there are tokens that belong to you, as well as military regulations and all other application things, okay, the next task has been completed, farewell!"
The middle-aged man gave Jiang Yun a very brief introduction, and after handing Jiang Yun a storage magic weapon, he immediately crushed a formation stone again and left directly.
Jiang Yun stared at the ten thousand desolate soldiers in front of him expressionlessly, how could Jiang Yun not see the look of provocation and contempt on their faces.
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The reason why Huang Yu is currently only giving Jiang Yun these ten thousand desolate soldiers is that he is worried that he will not be able to control more desolate soldiers.
But Huang Yu didn't know that Jiang Yun was the sect master of the Mountain and Sea Realm.
When the Great Tribulation of Mountains and Seas came, he took 300,000 sect disciples with him, spent eight years, and went through countless battles large and small, and finally arrived at the Great Wilderness Realm safely.
Those 300,000 sect disciples are the real masters of a hundred battles, even if they are placed in any world, any time and space, they also have extremely strong combat power, which should not be underestimated.
And now, with only 10,000 desolate soldiers, they still want to give Jiang Yun a dismount, which is simply a fool's dream!
If the 300,000 Dao Sect disciples were allowed to know all this, they could only give deep sympathy to these 10,000 desolate soldiers.
Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Under Jiang Yun, I am ordered by the Lord of the Desolate Feather Desolate General to serve as the chief of the Desolate Guard. ”
"However, Jiang has just arrived, and as a foreign cultivator, he doesn't know anything about everything in the army, so what you were like before and what you are still like now, don't worry about Jiang!"
"Now, let's disperse!"
As Jiang Yun finished speaking, the contempt on the faces of the ten thousand desolate soldiers suddenly became stronger.
Because to their ears, these words were clearly Jiang Yun's softness.
How can such a person be qualified to control himself and others, and how can he be qualified to dictate to himself and others!
Therefore, although Jiang Yun let them disperse, none of the 10,000 desolate soldiers moved, still standing straight in place, motionless, looking at Jiang Yun provocatively.
However, Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and no longer paid attention to the ten thousand desolate soldiers, but turned around and walked towards the military tent that belonged to him.
When the curtain of the military tent was lowered, there was an earth-shattering sound of laughter outside.
"What a desolate guard, it turns out to be just a shrunken turtle!"
"That's it, I don't know where the foreign cultivator came from, but I know each other very well, and I know that I can't provoke us, so I don't dare to say anything."
"Looks like our good days are coming, haha!"
Jiang Yun, who heard these words clearly, did not have the slightest anger on his face, but picked up the jade slip, his divine sense penetrated into it, and looked at it carefully.
To clean up these desolate soldiers, Jiang Yun has a way.
The simplest thing is to use strong strength and one's own evil spirit to directly deter.
However, as he said, he was a newcomer, and there were many rules in the army, and he was indeed a foreigner, even if he wanted to clean them up, he had to have a valid reason.
Otherwise, it is easy to arouse public anger.
Therefore, he needs to have a good understanding of the military regulations and understand the 10,000 desolate soldiers, and then find a suitable opportunity to let them know that his desolate guard chief is not a vegetarian.
So, for the next three days, Jiang Yun stayed in his military tent and never took a step.
And the only worry that the 10,000 desolate soldiers had left in their hearts completely disappeared.
They really acted as if Jiang Yun didn't exist, exactly the same as before, what to do and what to do, and even when they passed Jiang Yun's military tent, they would deliberately speak loudly and make loud noise.
Three days later, Jiang Yun finally walked out of the military tent, looked at the 10,000 desolate soldiers who were training in front of him, and coughed lightly.
Although the voice was soft, it clearly reached the ears of every desolate soldier, and it also made all of them immediately stop their movements, and still looked at the nominal desolate guard chief with contempt and provocation.