Chapter 162: Group Fight Heads-up

The barbecue is cooked quickly under the cooking of Motian. Everyone began to eat, the difference was that the children of the Mo family ate spiritual food, and the others only ate roasted demon beast meat.

Ten days later, everything is business as usual.

Since the first day, the battalion commander Yuan Liang has not been making trouble for Motian's team. In the Soldier Army, recruits can move freely in the Soldier Army after completing specific training tasks every day.

The territory of the Warrior Corps is huge, and there is everything except the camps of the various soldiers. Shops, gambling arenas, clearing buildings, and retail markets have everything. These days, Motian has basically figured out the basic situation of the war army, it turns out that the war army is not like other legions with emperor-level powerhouses, but the most loose army in the war alliance, the highest officer in the war army is the commander, and the commander can command a hundred battalions.

A battalion has 100 people, and a hundred battalions have 10,000 people, and the commander can command up to 10,000 people. However, due to the fact that there was a war with the alien race at any time, and the standing barracks were the first to bear the brunt, there was no such commander who really had a hundred battalions.

And the war army has hundreds of chiefs, and the relationship between these chiefs is complicated, and there is a certain force in Shenzhou behind them.

It is said that for thousands of years, the major forces in Shenzhou have wanted to support the war army into their own forces, but none of them have succeeded so far.

After knowing this, Mo Tian thought a lot. The Mo family is just an ordinary family in Great Xia, and there is almost no sense of existence in the entire Terran region. If the Mo family wants to rise, it must have its own heels in the war alliance, and the war army seems to be the most suitable.

Because the soldiers and armies are mixed, as long as you have the strength, you can gain a firm foothold here.

If people know that Mo Tian, a minor monk of the Martial Disciple Realm, is trying to establish his own power in the war army, he will definitely be laughed off.

Of course, Mo Tian dared to think so, not whimsically. Others can't, but he can, because he has a martial soul against the sky.

Mo Tian had already thought that he would use the soldiers made in the city of King's Landing to slowly penetrate the war army, and finally turn the war army into his Mo Tian's power.

Although the fusion of the warrior soul in the city of King's Landing, the other party must be voluntary, just like the leader of the Axe Gang, it must be voluntary to be able to fuse the warrior soul, and then be able to be loyal to him.

But that's a mild approach, the so-called those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die. If he doesn't want to, Mo Tian can beat people into vegetative people, and then let him forcibly fuse the martial souls of soldiers or generals, just like Mo Hong and the others.

Thinking of this, Mo Tian was excited.

In this world where the strong are respected, he desperately wants to become a strong man and wants to have his own power.

Only in this way can you protect yourself and the people you care about from harm.

"Hey, hey!"

Mo Tian smiled, and his divine thoughts entered the martial soul.

Driven by a large number of spars, the city of Motian's King's Landing has developed greatly.

Mo Tian looked at the city, and then his mind turned into a phantom and came to the side of a little white tiger who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

"Little guy, it's time to eat!" Mo Tian smiled slightly, and with a movement of his mind, a roasted demon beast's thigh appeared in front of the little white tiger.

"Whew!"

As soon as he smelled the aroma, the little white tiger, who had been sleeping heavily, opened his eyes and began to devour it with a mouthful.

Seeing the little white tiger gobbling up, Mo Tian was very happy.

This little white tiger is not a spirit pet raised by Mo Tian, but the big white tiger that Mo Tian caught a few days ago that can drive away resentful spirits.

It's just that to Mo Tian's surprise, when he took the little white tiger into the martial spirit, the little white tiger that was originally huge in shape turned into a little tiger the size of a kitten. And to Mo Tian's surprise, although the little white tiger entered his martial soul space, he was not controlled by the martial soul.

You must know that as soon as those sound sculptures entered the space, they were affected and controlled by the martial spirit, and became Mo Tian's spiritual pet, but the little white tiger was not affected.

After eating the barbecue, the little white tiger closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

"This ......"

Mo Tian looked helpless, this little guy was obviously very vindictive. No matter how Mo Tian seduces the little guy these days, the little guy ignores Mo Tian.

"Little guy, look what this is!" Mo Tianshen moved, and a piece of pastry appeared in front of the little white tiger.

“......”

As soon as he smelled the fragrance of the pastry, the little white tiger's closed eyes opened suddenly, looked at the pastry curiously, and then ate the pastry with one mouth.

'Whew......'

At the entrance of the pastry, the little white tiger enjoyed it and screamed.

'Whew......'

The little white tiger, who was originally ignoring Mo Tian, jumped in front of Mo Tian, rubbing Mo Tian's phantom one by one, and clearly wanted to eat pastries.

"Damn, this guy is a foodie like Jing'er!" Mo Tian smiled, and a bunch of pastries appeared in front of the little white tiger.

......

Just when Mo Tian was playing with the little white tiger in his martial spirit, they were in the camp tent. Jing Chang was talking to Mo Tian's tent Yuan Liang.

"That kid is very vigilant, no matter how difficult I am, he will do it seriously. Yuan Liang nodded and said.

"Hmph, within ten days, I don't care what method you use, in short, you must settle this kid, otherwise you don't have to be the battalion commander. Scarface sneered.

He was no longer patient, he already knew from Chai Heng's mouth that Mo Tian had ancient ruins on his body.

Ancient ruins, that is something that can change one's life against the sky. With such a treasure, why can't you let yourself break through the martial arts to become the martial king!

In order for himself to be able to break through to the Martial King, he couldn't wait.

"Yes, you can rest assured that I will complete the task. Seeing that Jingchang's attitude was so decided, Yuan Liang had no choice but to take the order.

At the same time, he felt that his guess was right, there must be some incredible treasure on Mo Tian's body that made him so worried.

"Hmph, it's really not good, you just come hard. Scarface sneered. Although the army has the rules of the army, Mo Tian is just a new recruit, as long as he is older, the above will not be held accountable. And for the sake of the ancient ruins, the risk is worth taking.

"Yes, you can see it!" said Yuan Liang with a smile.

Although there is a promise in his mouth, Yuan Liang has his own plans in his heart. Although he wasn't making things difficult for those barbarians from Great Xia these days, he was secretly observing.

With this observation, he confirmed his guess even more.

That Mo Tian must have a treasure on his body that can promote the martial artist to quickly break through his cultivation, because in the past two days, there have been five or six barbarians from Great Xia who have broken through the first order, and the others have faint signs of breakthrough.

It is not strange for a person to break through the first order, after all, the progress of a martial artist's cultivation is not the same. When the progress arrives, it will naturally break through. And now ten people, their cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is simply incredible to break through so quickly.

Not to mention that those who come to be soldiers are all extremely talented existences, even those heavenly pride in the True Martial Arts Hall may not be so fast.

"Hmph, the treasure is mine. Yuan Liang nodded to Jing Chang on the surface, and his mind was already determined to snatch Mo Tian's treasure, and then fly away.