The blazing sun shone on the vast land, and the three fast horses galloped into the border camp. This large battalion is stationed with heavy soldiers of the Han Dynasty, and it stretches for dozens of miles and cannot be seen at a glance.

"General Huo!" Seeing the arrival of the sick man, the guard standing on the gate shouted in surprise. The disease-free boy has a very high prestige in the border camp and is very loved by the soldiers.

When I entered the camp, the first thing I saw was a squad of 1,000 people training. One by one, they held shiny spears, wielding weapons in unison, picking, chopping, hooking...... "kill, kill, kill......" Every action was accompanied by a shout of killing, and thousands of people shouted, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The border camp has a total garrison of 500,000 troops, and this squad is only one of several hundred. In the distance, smoke was rising from a field of land, and the smoke obscured one side of the sky. Hundreds of military stoves are firing to prepare meals for the soldiers. What I saw in front of me couldn't help but make people's hearts flutter, and the blood in their chests boiled.

"Deputy Commander of Yu Linwei See General Huo!" A young general in a white robe with a white feather on his head galloped to the three of them, turned over and dismounted, and paid homage to the disease-free son. Behind him was a group of Yulin Guards, all dressed like the deputy commander. There are only 3,000 people in the entire Yulinwei, but the soldiers are not expensive, and every Yulinwei soldier can be a hundred when they enter the battlefield.

"You go back to the camp first, and I'll go to the army after I see the general!" the sick man waved his hand. He is not wearing a general's armor at the moment, just a scholar. It is a spectacle that a scholar can be the commander of a party and make the army obey orders.

After the deputy commander left. The three of them went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army. It was the place where the commander of the border pass, General Wei Qing, who was waiting for Changping, gave orders. After a stick of incense in the barracks. came to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Former general Huo Quai, an immortal son. No regrets son!" As the shouts of the guards in front of the tent sounded, Li Changsheng and the others turned over and dismounted and entered the big tent on foot. Originally, only the sick man was eligible to enter the big tent of the Chinese army, because he was already a former general. Li Changsheng and I have no regrets about coming to the barracks to experience training, but we are just small soldiers, and we are not qualified to enter the internal deliberations.

However, although he is only a small soldier in name, with the identity and cultivation of the Eighth Prince, once he reaches the border, he will be reused by the above. Creeps, just talking.

Within the big account. Several generals sat on both sides, and Changping waited to sit on top of the handsome case in the middle.

"Subordinates, see the general!" After the three stations to meet each other, the diseaseless boy found his place and sat down, while Li Changsheng and the unrepentant son could only stand on both sides.

Chang Pinghou nodded, and his face was clearly defined, serious, and majestic: "Ben will receive a secret report that the 300,000 barbarian army has been assembled in the Yaohe generation, and another hundreds of thousands of troops have been assembled in the Changhe Town generation. Among them were hundreds of brute generals. It's quite handsome, and there is even a virtuous king in charge, and its combat power is very terrifying!"

Hearing such a large-scale assembly of the barbarians, the generals present all exchanged heads. Talk. Among the barbarian soldiers, the cultivation of the barbarian general is comparable to the peak of the Xuanling Realm among the swordsmen, and the barbarian handsome is equivalent to the cultivation of the university scholar among the scholars. As for the virtuous king, it is even more powerful. Cultivated as a saint close to the Han Dynasty, a sword saint.

"General Huo will go to the Yulinwei camp to reorganize the army from now on. Be ready to go on the expedition at any time!"

"The last general commands!" said the innocent man as he stood up.

Originally, Changping Hou was the uncle of the disease-free son. The innocent son is his nephew. But in the barracks, there is no kinship, only superiors and subordinates. Military law is ruthless, and anyone who violates military law will be treated equally. Their expressions were very serious from beginning to end, and they couldn't tell that they were a family at all.

After receiving the order, the sick boy did not leave immediately, and he also wanted to hear the general's arrangements for the other two.

"The immortal son Li Changsheng was promoted to the commander of a thousand and led a thousand people. These 1,000 people were transferred from General Li Huairou. "Changping waited for the military order to be issued again.

"The last general leads the order!" the old general Li Huairou bowed down to receive the order. At this time, Li Changsheng glanced at him, the old general Li Huairou was now close to seventy years old, and his hair was white, but he was still leading his troops to fight, and he was waiting for orders in Changping, who was less than forty years old.

"Subordinates take orders!" Li Changsheng stood up and received the order. He is now a soldier of the Han Dynasty and is widely praised by the people of the Han Dynasty, but he still has no privileges in the military camp. It stands to reason that the Great Han Guoshi is the best candidate to be a military advisor, but Changping Hou did not appoint him like this, because he knew that Li Changsheng had never fought.

As soon as he arrived at the barracks, he was appointed as a commander of a thousand people, and there were a thousand people to lead, and Li Changsheng's treatment was already good. Originally, Li Changsheng and Chang Pinghou still had some origins, but Chang Pinghou had a serious expression and didn't seem to know him at all. However, although Changping Hou was serious on the surface, he was still a little relieved to see Li Changsheng, but he didn't show it.

At the beginning, Changping Hou invited Li Changsheng to enter the Military Academy, but Li Changsheng refused, and he felt very regretful. And now Li Changsheng himself has cultivated the divine power of the soldier family, and he can be regarded as half a disciple of the soldier family. He also became the eighth prince and was named a scholar of the Han Dynasty, and this growth shocked him very much.

"No regrets, son, I have no regrets about being promoted to a thousand commanders, leading a thousand people, and transferring them from General Dou Ying!"

"The last general commands!" said one of the generals, standing up, but his expression was a little unhappy. The transfer of personnel from his army would reduce the combat effectiveness of his army, which no general would be willing to do. I made up my mind that I would only allocate a thousand old and weak people to him to minimize his influence.

"General Qiqi, my subordinates are willing to follow General Huo and be the first lieutenant of his army!" I stood up without regret and said. He was very self-aware of his choice, he was not a student of the Military Academy, and of course he couldn't lead the troops to fight right away. And following the disease-free son first, learning to lead the soldiers is the best choice. The method of training the army of the innocent son is a must, and it is impossible for ordinary people to follow him.

Although Li Changsheng had never led soldiers, he still accepted it because he had his own ideas. He wants to use his knowledge to train a special army with combat effectiveness that surpasses that of Yu Linwei.

"That's fine!" Changping Hou said: "Li Changsheng's 1,000 troops are also under the command of General Huo, and they can set off!"

"Command!" the three of them said as they stood up together. In this way, Li Changsheng and I have no regrets and have become subordinates of the disease-free son, and we must obey his military orders.

The three of them got out of the big tent, turned over their horses, and went to the Yulinwei camp.

"Ahead is the camp of the old general Li Huairou, Brother Li can go to see his deputy general and ask him to transfer soldiers for you!"

(To be continued.) )