"Kill" six people marched in unison to kill Xingchenmeng again, and there were even people who attacked from both sides, and two god-level masters who couldn't help but be tempted indiscriminately, but Xingchenmeng only smiled slightly, and when everyone was about to make contact, the Qingyu Sword swept, and the weapons of the eight people were cut off in an instant, and they flew out upside down, and three of them were also killed by the broken weapons inserted into the vital point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What, the fighting spirit is poured into the sword, and you can do it to such an extent at a young age," Dorin looked at Xingchen in surprise and said in horror.

"Do you want to continue?" Xingchenmeng looked at the remaining five god-level fellow Daoists and smiled slightly.

"No, we admit it, the dead fellow Daoists also belong to you, we won't rob it" At this time, a god-level master who had been frightened hurriedly said, and the others followed.

"You choose a few of the dead fellow disciples as compensation, and I will take the rest," Xingchenmeng said slightly as he looked at a few brave fellow Daoists.

"No, we don't want anything, we really don't want it," Dorin said loudly as he looked at the smile on Xingchenmeng's lewd lips.

"I really don't want it," Xingchenmeng asked seriously.

"Don't want it, don't kill it," no one said in unison, and his voice suddenly trembled.

"Since I don't want it, I won't force it, everyone should be busy with what to do, I'll give each of you one person as compensation for your weapons, I don't want to be isolated, everyone will live in peace in the future" Xingchenmeng looked at several trembling god-level colleagues and said helplessly.

Then Xingchenmeng found a relatively clean bed, and wanted to lie down, but the bed mat was still too dirty to look at, and the man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks next to him immediately saw the expression on Xingchenmeng's face, and immediately sent someone to take out a very clean sheet and replace it.

"Well, it's very eye-catching, you go and recruit people, and then train it," Xingchenmeng said lightly.

"Training!" said the man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks.

"Why, don't you usually train, by the way, what's your name?" Xingchenmeng said questioningly, looking at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man couldn't help but say with a bitter face, "Boss Meng, you must have brought too much in the regular army, here is a cannon fodder battalion, all cannon fodder, there is no training, we just use it to consume the other party's physical strength, so there is not even a regular general here, so there will be a group of heroes now, and few people know how to train, is the boss you." ”

"I took it in the regular army, and I can also train, but the cannon fodder battalion I went to also has ordinary training," Xing Chenmeng said in wonder.

"I know the boss, the kind of cannon fodder camp you go to is a gathering place for martial artists with good strength, so there will be training, and except for a few god-level masters and a small proportion of martial arts mages here, we are basically ordinary people who have not learned martial arts and magic, so I don't pay so much attention to it, Boss Meng, my name is Walward, I am a rich young master, because the family failed in the whole battle and was thrown into the barracks, or the cannon fodder camp" Walward respectfully bowed to Xingchenmeng and said.

"Okay, you gather some people and I'll teach them training, maybe we will be thrown into which battlefield in the future," Xingchenmeng looked at Walward and couldn't help but say.

After Walward gathered people, he became excited, when there were more people gathered than he imagined, a full two hundred, which was already a quarter of the number here, the top force, and the strength of Boss Meng was strong, and he was completely able to suppress others.

"Boss Meng, there are already two hundred people gathered," Walward said excitedly.

Xingchenmeng looked at the crowd behind him, and after gathering, he was no different from the rabble, and sighed helplessly, "Let them rehearse in order according to their height, and the weapons should also be unified, we should have rations, let's use round shields and long swords, and each person has three short spears on their collars." ”

"Yes" Walward's eyes lit up when he looked at Xingchenmeng, he usually felt very shocked when he got together, but under Xingchenmeng's guidance, he also felt that it was indeed not the same thing, and hurriedly agreed.

Half a day later, Walward assigned the people, and returned to Xingchenmeng in a sweat to ask for credit.

"It's too slow, it took two hours to line up, and this kind of array should be completed in a minute" Xingchenmeng looked at the excited Walward and said sternly, but looked behind him, although he was arrayed, he shook his head helplessly.

Walward couldn't help but look at the people behind him in frustration, this is how people gathered when they were fighting for family property at home, and now he knew why he was defeated by his younger brother who had served in the army, it turned out that the regular army only needed such a short time to assemble.

"Okay, start with the military posture standing, then march in unison, line up and fight, I will train you in less than three months in the next three months, although we are cannon fodder battalions, but we are not sending heads, if you want to live more, practice more" Xing Chenmeng reprimanded and said.

Xingchenmeng's training of his subordinates also looked at the eyes of other god-level colleagues, after a few days of observation, Xingchenmeng's training methods were a hand, and the ordinary soldiers who were originally procrastinating began to look good after a few days of training, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red, but they were embarrassed to speak, although they all wanted to try to gather their subordinates to learn Xingchenmeng's training, but the number of people was small, and there was no strength in the basic training, and the subordinates were also very uncompetitive, and they didn't like to learn five paintings and six fours.

As time passed, Xingchenmeng trained a rabble no less than ordinary regular soldiers, and the number also increased, and many soldiers from other forces quietly joined, making other god-level fellow Daoists dare not speak out.

On this day, after two months of wandering, Xingchenmeng, who had eaten enough seafood, finally came to the land, looked at the thick ground, and almost kissed it.

When Xingchenmeng stepped down from the ship, the more than 300 people under his command were divided into three battle teams, walking in front with a uniform pace, and those who didn't know thought it was a well-trained elite army, and when the rest of the god-level fellow Daoists behind him scattered with their own people, the people on the shore all showed a mocking posture, which made the rest of the cannon fodder battalion bow their heads one after another.

At this time, many people who joined the other forces under Xingchenmeng's command were extremely proud, and finally they could raise their heads and be human without being looked down upon.

"Wait a minute, which unit are you" Xingchenmeng led people to the assembly area, because the subordinates behind him were neatly dressed, so that the general thought that the child in front of him led people to the wrong assembly place.