Chapter 641: Centurion
On the martial arts field, there was a dead silence, and the young handsome man no longer raised his arrogant head.
The captain showed a satisfied expression, Xiao Fan did a very good job this time, this time alone, he could be promoted to centurion, and no one dared to object.
"Many people think that the system does not dare to offend you, so they promote you in, in fact, you are wrong, the system just doesn't want to increase the undead, Tianshan Sect, treacherous, eating the Yulu of Tianyu City, but colluding with the God system, cutting off the road of Tianyu City, this is erased, and many of your families, many of them survived by relying on the protection of the system, but unfortunately many people have forgotten. Chen Feng took a deep breath, stepped forward, looked down at everyone, and said vigilantly, "This time I just warn you that those who join the special mixed legion are the soldiers of the mixed legion, and if you dare to betray the mixed legion, I am afraid that your head is not enough." β
"This is not a place for you to gild your vacation, the special mixed legion, is the first-rate legion, if you don't have that kind of want to be the first, take the initiative to get out, don't tarnish the reputation of the special mixed legion, if you stay, you must be ready to die at any time, when this legion was first established, it was also more than 100,000 people, and now there are only more than 60,000 people left, of which 20,000 were eliminated, and the rest were killed in battle, on the battlefield, there is no luck, only strength, and when you have the same level of combat power as Xiao Fan, come and talk to me arrogantly, otherwise, this seat will put your head down and hang on the city wallγ β
Chen Feng was extremely stern and bursting with momentum.
"Don't say it's you little things, it's not that the system super family has never been born stubborn, but the last corpses are hung on the city wall, the system has no shortage of geniuses, but the only thing that lacks is the person who makes me kill a hundred people, who wants to rely on background and identity to mess around in the army, I'm afraid your background is not big enough. β
Killing intent appeared in Chen Feng's eyes, he was the commander of the Assassin Dao Legion, he had assassinated countless people, and there was a little killing intent exuding from his body, which was estimated to scare ordinary life and death to death.
The whole square was deadly silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
"Now," Chen Feng looked down at the army and asked in a cold voice, "Does anyone else think that the Special Mixed Legion doesn't have a strong man?"
The army was silent, and no one dared to express themselves at this time.
"Is there any?"
Chen Feng's voice was like thunder, and the sky was mighty.
"Nope!"
The army immediately responded loudly.
"You have remembered to me that you are all waste, and joining the Special Mixed Regiments is to build you into a super-first-class existence, if anyone thinks that they are not waste, they might as well stand in front of me and accept the test of death. Chen Feng said coldly.
Obviously, Chen Feng didn't really want someone to stand up, but wanted to beat these young people.
No one is stupid, running out to touch the mold at this time is purely looking for death.
"Very good, what I want is not unruly, but soldiers who obey orders, there is no need for your edges and corners here, even if there is, it will be smoothed for me, the army is a place to talk about cooperation, not a place to show your heroic nature, you are not heroes, the real heroes are the ones who lead you to victory, and take you alive to stand out from the death missions again and again, they are heroes. β
"From now on, you choose the troops according to your own advantages, rearrange the centurion, the capable go up, the incompetent go down, I don't treat everyone equally, if you don't accept it, show your real skills, don't give me all the words, I only hope this incident happens once, I don't want to have a second time. Chen Feng reprimanded coldly, beating the hearts of this group of arrogant people to pieces.
Xiao Fan returned to the team, Tianluan had a satisfied smile on his face, and when such a person appeared in his team, the centurion followed suit.
Soon, Long Xiao divided Tianluan's team into two teams.
"Xiao Fan is the centurion of the first squadron of the first squadron of the first brigade of the combat arms, and Yan Zhenghao is the centurion of the second squad of the first brigade. Long Xiao said calmly.
Xiao Fan and Yan Zhenghao were both overjoyed, and their promotions in the army were not only contribution points, but even their authority would be upgraded, and the resources they got were not available outside.
After a while, the combat corps was divided into two brigades, ten squadrons, each squadron had ten squads, each squad had a hundred people, and the hundred-man brigade had a total of two captains and a centurion, which were all standard.
Tianluan is not good at managing the hundred-man brigade, but his combat effectiveness is not bad, and he is in the sixth life and death realm, he has been fighting all the year round, and he was exceptionally promoted to the captain of the squadron, whether it is Xiao Fan's squadron or not, because the smoke and waves have returned.
As soon as Xiao Fan saw the smoke wave, his pupils suddenly shrank, this guy is not as good at talking as Tianluan, he can beat him.
Yanlang looked at Xiao Fan with an evil smile on his face and said, "The young man is good, he has actually become a centurion." β
Ahem......
Xiao Fan coughed dryly and replied, "Lord Yan, you are even more powerful, you became a commander before you reported, and as a person from the Assassin Sect, you actually came to be the commander of the combat arm, you are not afraid of being powerless, or you and Elder Wanfu will apply and return to the Assassin Clan." β
Click......
Yan Lang clenched his iron fist and said with a wicked smile, "You can try, or let the other centurions try what the consequences will be if you don't obey." β
Yan Zhenghao was standing beside Xiao Fan, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Lang with his head down at this time.
"Zhenghao, will you disagree with me?" Yanlang glanced at Yan Zhenghao and asked lightly.
"Uncle, don't make fun of your little nephew. Yan Zhenghao lowered his head and whispered.
Yanlang snorted coldly and replied, "There is no seniority in the army, please call me a thousand masters." β
"Yes, yes...... Thousands of elders do not dare to disobey their humble duties. Yan Zhenghao immediately stood up straight and replied loudly.
Wow......
Yanlang looked at the other eight centurions, those eight centurions were all newly promoted ghosts, and they were not familiar with Yanlang, they only knew a thing or two, but seeing that Xiao Fan and Yan Zhenghao were as jealous as rats, they naturally didn't dare to mess around, and they all stood up straight, very respectful.
These hundred-man brigades, the number is not enough, after all, so many people have been killed in the battle, each team has about thirty people, which means that each team has to make up sixty or seventy people, and the other arms are about the same, but the defensive arms and the elite arms have not lost many people, so that these 80,000 recruits can be almost included.
Soon, the army of 80,000 was quickly divided into different arms, with the largest number of people in the combat arms, Chu Jianghong and other masters were quickly filled into various large and small teams, and coincidentally, Chu Jianghong was assigned to Xiao Fan's team.
In the face of Xiao Fan, even if this new soldier is unruly, he doesn't dare to provoke the centurion anymore at this moment, but the people in the other squads want to challenge the centurion and seize the position of centurion.
Unfortunately, there was a chief disciple of a major sect who directly challenged Yan Zhenghao, but he was almost killed by Yan Zhenghao with a knife, and he didn't even survive a move.
This shocked everyone, Xiao Fan may have been taken out by Captain Wan alone to beat them, but Yan Zhenghao was chosen by themselves, and he kicked it on the iron plate again, who knows if the other centurions are also such ghosts?