For a while, the ministers in the hall praised Qin Feng in unison, what a god is martial and wise, what is smart and studious, what is loyal and filial, and Qin Feng is blowing in the sky, but there is nothing in the ground, even Qin Feng can't help but secretly doubt, am I really so good?

However, it can be seen from the slightest ridicule in the slightly open eyes of those ministers that they are just looking for a substitute for the dead, and they are just victims of the struggle between the eldest prince and the third prince!

Finally, King Qin also turned his gaze to Qin Feng, "Feng'er, what do you think?"

Looking at the pairs of eyes staring at him in the main hall, Qin Feng only felt a wave of nausea.

"Father, my son is willing to go!"

"Okay, good, good! It's a blessing that I have a good man like Feng'er!" Seeing Qin Feng's response, King Qin didn't hesitate, and said quickly: "Okay, then Feng'er will send the beast clan and allocate another 10,000 elite soldiers to protect the safety!"

"King Shengming!" there was a shout of praise under the steps.

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Coming down from the main hall, Qin Feng walked towards the military headquarters, the king of Qin promised to give himself 10,000 guards, although he was very confident in his own opinion, but he was not sure that if their brains were short-circuited, they would have to rely on these 10,000 people to escape.

Coming out of the military department, Qin Feng learned that the 10,000 elite soldiers assigned to him this time were in the western camp, so he rushed all the way.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but wonder if he had entered the wrong place?

Although the training equipment on the school field is neatly placed, it is all dilapidated, all kinds of rusty weapons, tattered armor are scattered on this side, and a bunch of almost **** men in the distance are in a circle and don't know what to do anymore, and bursts of laughter come from them from time to time.

A few eleven or twelve-year-old boys were playing with mud in leather armor that could be dragged to the ground, a one-eyed old man was nibbling on a moldy cake in his hand with his only tooth, and a large number of people on the school field gathered together, not knowing what they were playing, Qin Feng only then knew why the person in charge of the military department had a weird smile when he handed over the transfer token to him, it seemed that he had calculated for the right and left ministers this time.

Qin Feng walked up to the one-eyed old man and asked, "Old man, where is your tun chief?"

The old man glanced at Qin Feng blankly, and continued to nibble on the moldy cake in his hand.

"Excuse me, where is your tun chief?" Qin Feng repeated, and finally, after N more attempts, Qin Feng was sure that the old man was deaf.

In desperation, Qin Feng walked up to the children playing with mud and asked, "Little brother, do you know where your tun chief is? Tell the big brother, this is yours!"

One of them boldly pointed to a dilapidated camp not far away, and then looked at the roast duck in Qin Feng's hand expectantly and swallowed his saliva.

"Here you go!" Qin Feng handed the roast duck in his hand to the little boy and walked towards the broken tent. A shouting was heard from afar.

"Hurry up, buy big and buy small, buy and leave!Wang Wu, you have a lot of teeth, grinding and making a sass, like a girl, you look at the second child of the people, how bold!" A rough voice sounded like thunder.

"The spicy block mother doesn't bloom, Lao Tzu fights, buy big! It's no big deal if you lose, Lao Tzu will be cheap!" A hoarse voice came out.

"Open, open, open. He is so small! Who has offended Lao Tzu, he has lost forty handfuls in a row at noon!" The hoarse voice was full of indescribable decadence.

"Haha, Wang Wu, you just admit it, wash Lao Tzu's underwear!haha......" The rough voice sounded again, but it suddenly seemed to be cut off.

The curtain of the tent was opened, and a young man stood at the door, the golden sun draped over his body, and his brilliant blonde hair gave off a dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

The delicate white robe wrapped around the slender body, but the explosive muscles under the white robe can clearly feel that this picture can only be described in one word - beautiful, although it is a man.

A few years later, the five-star marshal of the empire, the Thunder Gate, described it in his autobiography: His Majesty the Holy Emperor walked into my tent in the golden sunlight that day, like a god, and his radiant image was deeply engraved on my heart, and since then I have never wavered in his life, whether in good times or bad, whether in the conquest of the continent or against the angel clan!

"First of all, introduce yourself, the ninth prince of Great Qin, the first-class Divine Martial Prince, Qin Feng. Qin Feng raised the jade plaque that symbolized his status and looked at the people in the tent who were looking at him.

The corner of his eye swept over the camp tent, and there were a total of five people standing in front of him, the first one was a leopard with horizontal beard, bareheaded, and the rock-like protruding muscles on his body of more than two meters would definitely make the faint of heart daunted.

The first one on the left is also shirtless, with a strong tendon meat, but compared to the one at the beginning, both in size and muscles, he is a little inferior in terms of size and muscles, at this moment he lowers his eyes, and his face is decadent; the first thin and tall man on the right stands with his hands around him, looking Qin Feng up and down with small eyes; and the two next ones also look at Qin Feng with a wary look.

"What, don't you know this brand?" Qin Feng saw that they all looked at himself slightly after seeing their jade plates, so he took out a brown troop transfer token from the space bag and said, "This is the troop transfer token of the Ministry of War, you should recognize it!"

"I recognize, I recognize, I've seen it, it's the transfer order of the Ministry of War. The strong man at the head said, and the thunderous voice made the dishes and pots in the tent hum.

"You are the tun chief here, you look very imposing, what's your name?" Qin Fengxiao asked with interest.

"Yes, my name is Lei Men, his name is Wang Wu, his name is Xu Er, this one is Liu Qi, and this one is Kong Long. The loud voice pointed to the first on the left, the first on the right, the second on the right, and the second on the left in turn to introduce to Qin Feng.

"Then how are you the tun chief, look at it, is this still called a military camp, I think it's more like a refugee camp!" Qin Feng put away the smile on his face and scolded angrily.

When Kaminari heard this, he muttered and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.