"I see! I didn't expect Fan'er to see the commander!" After speaking, he knelt down on one knee in front of Wen Fan, and bowed respectfully.

Wen Fan was shocked by the words of the famous gun, and when he saw his grandfather saluting, he hurriedly helped Wen Youwu up, and said in horror: "Grandpa, what is this for! I am your grandson, I want to salute you! Famous old man, what nonsense are you talking about, be careful that I pull out your beard!"

Minggun sneered, and unconsciously touched his beard, this kid can do everything, don't squeak!

Wen Youwu disagreed, and said: "Military regulations cannot be violated! The national lord token is in his hand, just like the national lord is in person, and the commander is in charge of the tiger talisman, he is the leader of the entire Qiankun Empire's army!

"Grandpa, although the tiger talisman is in my hands, but the army still has to be commanded by grandpa, it is impossible for the Huozhen Empire not to find out that tens of thousands of troops are missing, there will definitely be action soon, please make a decision on everything!"

Wen Fan has a lot to do, so the tiger talisman that symbolizes military power is just Tang Wen's trust in Wen Fan, sooner or later one day Wen Fan will still hand over the tiger talisman back, as for who will keep it in the future, it is not Wen Fan's consideration.

Wen Fan just wanted to end this war as soon as possible, because there was no news from the Beicang Wen family, and this was the only thing Wen Fan couldn't rest assured about.

Now that there are old men in the Hall of Fame, Wen Fan is not worried about Huo Zhenguo at all, what Wen Fan thinks in his heart is what Wen Chengzhong said about the demons, what is it like? Those soldiers of Huo Zhenguo, although they were killed by themselves, their souls were immortal, and they were all temporarily imprisoned by Wen Fan on the seventh floor of the Netherworld.

These souls are different from those undead on the seventh layer of the Netherworld Mansion before, those undead just can't be reincarnated after death and are sealed in the Netherworld Path, but these soldiers of the Fire True Country, their souls are already incomplete.

It will never be possible to save these souls, because some of their souls have been eroded.

The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, Huo Zhenguo will definitely not be able to sit still, with such an iron bucket-like defense as Feilong City, even if Huo Zhenguo attacks on a large scale, he is not afraid, in this case, Wen Fan's group attack skills can be brought into full play.

The day is almost dawn, and there is no need to sleep, Wen Fan feels that he is more in love with Feng Zhen, so he simply goes to Feng Zhen and Situ Lei, the performance of these two people is commendable.

Situ and Feng Zhen didn't sleep in the tent, the environment in Flying Dragon City was much better, and the two of them were lying on the bed and discussing this battle excitedly.

Seeing Wen Fan coming in, the two hurriedly jumped out of bed and saluted Wen Fan: "Feng Zhen, Situ Lei see the commander!"

Wen Fan's face turned disgusted, "You two are still here with me! You are all my brothers! When there is no one in the future, there is no need to salute!"

Feng Zhen and Situ Lei are in the same team, and they are already brothers and sisters, although their strength is comparable, but Feng Zhen is more comprehensive, so Feng Zhen is the captain.

"Commander, tell us, what kind of strength are you, the Great General has broken through to the late stage of the Ninth Layer of the Polar Gang Qi, and he doesn't have such a power as the Commander!" Feng Zhen sat on the bed and asked curiously.

"Hehe, you will know in the future, I came to you because I wanted to discuss something with you. "Wen Fan doesn't want to explain this kind of problem, so the more he explains, the more he will explain the problem.

The commander has something, so it's a fart!

"What's the matter with the commander, the two of us are naturally a sea of swords and fires, don't dare to postpone it, please give the commander an order, are you going out to kill the enemy again?" Situ Lei and Feng Zhen said awe-inspiringly.

Wen Sanskrit is speechless, these two people are addicted to killing, this is a disease, and if it is not treated, you will go crazy!

"Some of you will be killed in the future, I have an idea, that is, you 99th detachment, from now on, will follow me, you two will-alas, what's the matter with you two?"

Before Wen Fan's words were finished, Feng Zhen and Situ Lei had already hugged Wen Fan tightly, and Situ Lei said excitedly: "Yes, I am willing, for the sake of the commander, I am willing to give everything!

"You two are about to let go, I can't breathe, you two agreed, have you asked the soldiers? Let's have a meeting to study it?" Wen Fan broke free from the arms of the two, panting.

The wind shook for a moment: "Meeting? Oh, I see, hold a meeting! The commander is so cultured, there is no need to hold a meeting, they must all agree, the commander is the god in our hearts! We will do whatever God tells us to do!"

Wen Fan has an idea, that is, to truly turn these people into a killing master!

Situ Lei thought for a moment and asked, "Commander, where are the two heroes who fought with us before? Why don't you see their figures?"

Wen Fan knew that they would ask this question, and said with a smile: "I came to you today to tell you about this matter, this is my secret, but I want you to know." ”

When Situ Lei and Feng Zhen were brought into the Netherworld by Wen Fan, their worldview has changed dramatically since then, what is this place?

Wen Fan couldn't explain it, so he had to say that the master of the Tribulation Period would create space, and this was the space he created.

However, the two of them were very curious about Wang Xiao, who was working hard in the blood pool, what was this thing doing? Why was he still drinking water while scooping water out of the pool, what was this thing so delicious?

The two learned that this person was actually one of the masterminds of the rebellion, and before Wen Fan could explain, the two chopped Wang Xiao into meat at lightning speed.

"Damn, who will do this job after this thing is dead? These two brothers are really addicted to murder. Wen Fan glanced at the meat paste and thought that this thing was too cheap.

"If you want, this will be your base camp from now on, and I will take you wherever I go, do you have any opinions?"

"Commander, I will immediately gather the 99th detachment and collectively settle in the commander's space!

Wen Fan's worries were unnecessary, and Situ Lei and Feng Zhen did not hesitate at all.

When a full hundred people of the 99th detachment entered the Netherworld, these soldiers once again couldn't control it, and they all knelt down, this is God's space, God, to lead us!

Wen Fan cleared his throat and said: "Here, it's my space, maybe some of you have already felt it, cultivating here is more than a hundred times that of the outside world, from today on, you will cultivate here, if there is a fight, I will let you out, are you all willing?"

"Yes! The commander is our god, and we are willing to follow the commander forever!" A hundred times the cultivation speed, what kind of concept is that? These warriors may basically stay below the fifth layer of the two poles for the rest of their lives.

But when they got here, some people had already felt the bottleneck of the breakthrough, and followed Wen Fan to kill for a day and a night, and Wen Fan had already reached an indescribable height in the minds of these people.

Hundreds of people can be wiped out with a single hand, and it can become a space of its own, which is something that can't be imagined, but this person has done it.

When these warriors were describing Wen Fan to the people in Flying Dragon City, everyone thought that the soldiers of the 99th detachment had gone crazy, no matter what time they spoke, how could there be such a person!

Wen Fan is very satisfied, these warriors are all hot-blooded, without tenacious willpower, it is impossible to hold out in Flying Dragon City for seven years, a group of iron-blooded men who are willing to contribute to the empire, even if there is no military salary, there is no complaint!

Cultivating in the Netherworld Mansion will not only speed up the cultivation speed due to the relationship between the origin, but also the reincarnation exercise of Wen Fan can change a person's physique, although it will not improve the strength like Wen Fan, but these warriors are generally about twenty-five years old, and it is when the physical condition is just right, and it will not take long to cultivate to the ninth layer of the two poles.

Wen Fan's goal was far more than that, Wen Fan slowly walked in front of these warriors, and said as he walked: "Anyone who cultivates to the late stage of the seventh layer of the Polar Gang Qi will get a superb weapon! I will open a path of cultivation, and your two captains will train you, and anyone who can't persevere, you can tell me that I will let him leave! Do you understand?"

"Understood!" a hundred warriors said in unison.

Even the great general only took a high-quality weapon, and now the commander said that everyone who cultivates to the seventh level has a top-quality weapon, how many commanders are there?

They had seen with their own eyes the weapons that the captain and the vice-captain had gotten, and they were truly the best weapons! They had never seen them in their lives, but as long as they worked hard, they could get them, what kind of promise was this?

But no one doubted it, because everything Wen Fan showed was enough to prove that their commander could not do anything.

Which fighter will not be able to persevere, no matter how difficult the environment is, they have already survived, how can they be afraid of training.

Faith is formed in this way, a person who does what no one can do, becomes a god in the eyes of others!

To be continued