A high-level star boat like the Liudao is very intimate in all aspects, as long as someone knocks on the door, the inside of the house will naturally see the scene outside the door and judge who the knocker is.

There was a knock on the door, and Fan Lang saw the figure of Yin Dashuai at a glance, this was his official bodyguard.

"Commander, please come in. Fan Lang said.

The very mechanical door opened, and Yin Dashuai walked in, and said straight to the point: "Fan Lang, you have arrived at the Green Blood Battle Domain, it's time for me to leave." ”

"You're leaving?"

"Well, if you don't join the army, I will continue to protect you, but you are about to join the army and become a member of the army, and I, who is a commander, will not be convenient to continue to be your bodyguard. What's more, with your current strength, you don't need any bodyguards anymore, even if you encounter a life and death crisis, I believe you have the ability to deal with it. ”

"This ...... All right. Dashuai has protected me for so long, and I can't thank you enough. There is a banquet in the world, and I hope that there will be opportunities to do business with the handsome in the future. ”

Yin Dashuai's reason for leaving is indeed very sufficient, and Fan Lang can't find an excuse to stay.

If it is outside, it is normal for the military to send someone to protect Fan Lang.

It's different within the army.

When Fan Lang first joined the army, his military rank was definitely not high, and it was inappropriate to let a handsome man protect him, a "little soldier", no matter from which angle he looked at.

He joined the army, and it was time for the silver marshal to leave.

In order to express his gratitude for this time, he invited Yin Dashuai to have a practice meal together, but was politely declined.

Yin Dashuai said that he would go, and he was not interested in eating any practical meals, and after saying goodbye to Fan Lang, he flew out of the Liudao directly, and the two sides parted ways.

From now on, Fan Lang can be regarded as having lost a powerful bodyguard. The other party was sent by the military, and it was not his person in the first place, so it was a matter of time before he left, so there was no need to be too disappointed.

After seeing off the silver marshal, the Rokudo continued to move forward, flew into the arms of a fortress, and landed on the dock under the guidance of a special person.

The army is a strict place, everywhere is well organized, everyone has his own duties, and everyone has his own business.

From the soldiers to the generals, they all wore their own uniforms in the army, and they were full of spirit, and they gathered above the army to become a solemn atmosphere.

In other places, there are people whispering in secret or exchanging ideas at every turn, and in the army, even such inaudible whispers are expressly forbidden.

Fan Lang led the crowd out of the boat, and two groups of soldiers stood on both sides of the road to greet them, these soldiers were neatly aligned, their expressions were serious, like sculptures, they kept absolute silence, and they didn't even whisper.

The news that Fan Lang was going to join the army here had already passed the air, and there were special officers who were responsible for greeting them here, with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant, and led them to the mansion of the local supreme commander.

The armies stationed in the Greenblood War Domain are collectively referred to as the "Armor-Breaking Army", and the person in charge of the entire army is the Armor-Breaking General.

In horizontal comparison, the military power in the hands of this armor-breaking marshal is much greater than that of Fan Lang's old friend Marshal Xuanji, and he really holds heavy troops.

When I arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, the scale was not very large, and there were not many gorgeous decorations, which looked simple and unpretentious, majestic and solemn. The people who are responsible for standing guard in front of the door and communicating are all starting from the middle gods.

Fan Lang entered with everyone and walked a long way before he saw the armor-breaking marshal in a conference hall.

This handsome man has a leopard head and ringed eyes, two sideburns, square cheeks and a wide mouth, majestic, strong and rugged figure, wearing black armor, carrying a folding broadsword, just standing there, there is an explosive sense of power, and his body is also wrapped with the resentment caused by killing too many people.

"Grass people Fan Lang, see Dashuai here. Fan Lang took the lead in saluting, and everyone bowed their heads.

The armor-breaking marshal looked Fan Lang up and down, and said in a voice like thunder: "Fan Lang, before you came, someone greeted me. I know that you are thriving and performing exceptionally well at Aurora Academy. When you are in the army, I hope you can keep it up, serve the kingdom of God well, and fight in the north and south, so as not to waste your skills. ”

"I came to the army with determination, and I must make immortal contributions in the army, and the beetle beetle nest is my first goal. ”

"Okay, I believe you have the ability, and it will depend on your performance in the future. Although Your Majesty values you very much, the army has the rules of the army, you have not made an inch, you have just enlisted in the army, you can only start from the bottom, at most you will be the commander first. The army is a place to look at military merits, as long as you can make military merits in the future, you will naturally be able to rise step by step. If you want to be a big official, you have to rely on your own strength to fight for it, don't expect to rely on personal relationships. ”

"What the marshal said is very much, don't talk about being a commander, even if you start with a soldier, I have nothing to say. ”

"Okay, then I'll arrange it for you, you go to General Leng Li's command on an errand first. The war is tight on his side, and if you go to him, there will be many opportunities to make a difference. ”

"General Leng Li?" Fan Lang's gaze moved slightly.

"What? do you have objections?" the Armorbreaker asked.

"No, there is no objection, it is all up to the commander's arrangement. ”

"Well, without further ado, you can go to his side today to report. I'll send someone to arrange it. ”

"Good. ”

"You have already stepped into the army with half a foot, and you should pay attention to what you say in the future, and at this time you should say that the last general will take the order. ”

"The last general commanded. Fan Lang changed his words on the spot, his voice was crisp, and he gave a military salute.

The armor-breaking marshal nodded, waved his hand and sent away Fan Lang and the others.

Walking out of the Dashuai Mansion, Fan Lang had some plans. When he heard the name Leng Li just now, he was moved, naturally for a reason!

Back then, An Zihao was sealed in the moon to heal for 100,000 years, which was given by Leng Li!

After An Zihao was unblocked, he helped Fan Lang many times, and later gradually became marginalized as Fan Lang's own strength surpassed.

A long time ago, Fan Lang promised that he would help An Zihao take revenge, and now the opportunity to fulfill his promise has come.

This Leng Li is An Zihao's enemy, and there is a deep entanglement between the two, and the ins and outs of it cannot be sorted out in a few words.

It was a coincidence that Fan Lang was assigned to Leng Li's command. He has just enlisted in the army now, and he has not yet gained a firm foothold, so it is inconvenient to act, and when the time is ripe in the future, he will definitely avenge An Zihao.

"If you clean up this coldness, you can avenge An Zihao's predecessors, which can be regarded as a wish. ”

Fan Lang thought secretly.

With his current strength, Leng Li is really not much trouble for him, and he has his own way to deal with it in the future.

Under the arrangement of a special person, they came to the military camp where Leng Li was, which was very busy, with frequent military transfers, and many starship warships rose and fell, either bringing soldiers to the front line, or bringing soldiers back from the front line.

As soon as I met the marshal, it was time to meet the general.