The agreement with Prince Garin was the result of Yang Long's careful consideration, and after determining the goal, he delayed a lot and began to work on the establishment of the Fourth Army of Jinháng early the next morning.

Originally, as an outsider, Yang Long was not very optimistic about the progress of the preparation of the legion, which zhidào was the soldiers of other legions, after learning that he was the commander of the Fourth Legion, the soldiers who wanted to enter the Fourth Legion broke their heads for the first time.

Even the First Legion led by Niès, a considerable number of officers and soldiers applied to be transferred to Yang Long's subordinates to serve under him, so that Samuel Hawke, who was dismissed by Yang Long as a coolie after his death, was busy all day long."

Yang Long didn't care much about these trivial matters, and handed over all the matters to Samuel Hawk to take care of, and every day, in addition to the necessary practice, he was nested in the headquarters of the Fourth Legion, reading the battle reports of the Stormgard Kingdom for decades.

After several days of review and analysis, Yang Long roughly knew the difficulties that must be faced in the agreement to complete the agreement with Garlin Torben.

That's not an easy thing to do.

"My lord, you have rested for two whole days. With a cup of coffee, Macriel pushed them in from outside the headquarters, walked up to Yang Long with a red face, and reminded softly.

When Garin Torbain reached an agreement with Yang Long, this female warrior was also present and witnessed the scene where Yang Long asked for her and Samuel Hawke, and it can be said that since the prince nodded, the future of her and Samuel Hawk was controlled by Yang Long.

Unlike Samuel Hawke, who was in charge of recruiting soldiers. Yang Long and méiyou arranged for her to carry out a mission, and this female warrior has been responsible for Yang Long's diet and daily life for the past few days.

Coffee, a luxury item, was also taken out by Yang Long and taught her how to use it, in addition to these accidents, there are all kinds of exquisite foods that Macriel has never seen before.

For being used as a bargaining chip by the prince, Macriel didn't know what was going on, and not only was he dissatisfied. On the contrary, there is some vague expectation. But he didn't look forward to shime, and every time he saw Yang Long, he couldn't help blushing.

"Thank you. Yang Long put down the battle report in his hand, reached out and took the teacup containing the coffee, took a sip and put it on the table. He raised his eyes and looked at Macriel in front of him. He patted the seat under him and said, "Come on." Sit here. ”

"Ahh Macriel paused for a moment before sitting down gently.

Even if it's blind. can also be gǎnjiào, Macriel's heart is apprehensive, after sitting down, his whole body tensed, and he didn't dare to move with his head down, as if Yang Long next to him was like a flood beast.

Since moving into the headquarters of the Fourth Legion, Macriel has taken off the rough cloth clothes on his body, put on the silk robe that Yang Long took out, and after méiyou armor and sword, this originally good-looking girl has become more and more beautiful and moving.

From the moment he received the piece of paper given by Garin Torbain and carefully studied the agreement reached with him, Yang Long knew that he needed to stay at least for a long time in this precarious and declining kingdom.

Samuel Hawke was asked because he needed an experienced and well-informed lieutenant, and Macriel was asked for his personal private life.

In the short jiēchu, Macriel, a simple girl, gave Yang Long a certain favor, and since he wanted to stay here for a long time, nàme women were indispensable.

What's more, Macriel himself is also a heroic warrior, what he lacks is just the shijiān of growth, and the inheritance secret skills of the guardian warrior, Yang Long himself has mastered a lot, as long as Macriel gets a little, his strength will be improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, in Macriel's eyes, he also saw admiration, this kind of girl who is not only satisfied with **, but also nénggou has become a reliable deputy, Yang Long will naturally not let go.

The reason why Méiyou moved her in the past few days was just because she was too busy, and now that Yang Long has almost mastered the situation, the rest is not something that can be done overnight, and she can naturally solve her personal problems.

"Samuel Hawke's work, how is Jinháng?" Seeing that the girl was too nervous, Yang Long thought about it and decided to ease the atmosphere first.

Hearing Yang Long's voice, Macriel's delicate body trembled, and then he made Yang Long's question, twisted his body a little embarrassed, and replied hurriedly: "Uncle Samuel is very smooth, Yijing has recruited more than a thousand!"

Just as the girl was talking, Yang Long's right hand climbed up her waist, making her can't help but cry out.

"More than a thousand? And then?" Yang Long's face was as usual, but his right hand gently groped around Macriel's waist through his robe.

Macriel is only in her early 20s, but she has experienced hundreds of battles, has various scars on her body, large and small, and because of the hard life, her skin is not delicate.

But a few days ago, Yang Long shot out a holy light, which treated her internal injuries at the same time, also made all her old scars fall off, and new muscles and flesh grew, and even some rough skin became fine, smooth and tender.

Although compared to other women that Yang Long has experienced, Macriel is the worst in all aspects, but Yijing has been on the road for more than a year, and the lust that has risen in Yang Long's heart, who has not been released, is several times that of the past.

After groping with his right hand for a while, he quietly slipped into the robe through the opening of the robe.

This shijiè woman is also used to wear méiyou underwear, and because she doesn't have to fight these days, Macriel also uses strips of cloth to bind her chest, and Yang Long's right hand is very relaxed, holding her weighty jade peak.

"Well, Uncle Samuel said," Macriel stiffened, his brain turned into a mess, and he stammered for a while, unable to come up with a reason.

And Yang Long's left hand, which had been free, this shihou also lifted the robe, went all the way up the girl's slender thighs, and finally poked into the dense grass valley floor.

"My lord!" Macriel screamed again, his hot body violently shaking. As if he had been drained of strength, he lay down softly in Yang Long's arms, and his delicate eyes quickly moistened.

However, this shihou, Yang Long withdrew his hands, and méiyou took the opportunity to correct Macriel on the spot, but looked faintly towards the gate, where a petite figure walked in, it was Xue Ni with a strange face.

"Teacher, I've formed a perception. Looking at Macriel, who was flushed, Xue Ni felt a little inexplicably irritable in her heart. He said angrily: "A professional within a radius of a hundred meters." I'm all nénggou to find out their wèizhi. ”

"Whew is good, very good. Yang Long suppressed the lust in his heart, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and noticed the change in his disciple's expression. After a faint word of praise. Solemnly added: "Don't rely on it. zhidào?"

"Yes, teacher. Xue Ni said in a cold tone, staring at Macriel viciously.

Every time I have been praised in the past. Xue Ni suddenly smiled, and couldn't restrain her emotions for a long time, and this time's different reactions finally made Yang Long realize that something was wrong.

After carefully examining Xue Ni for a while, Yang Long found out the reason, and couldn't help but cry and laugh a little, but a disciple is a disciple, as a self-considered martial artist, Yang Long would never do anything unruly with his master and apprentice.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Yang Long commanded softly: "Xue Ni, from today onwards, you can rest alone." ”

In the past, the reason why I wanted to sleep with Xue Ni was because I wanted to train her to be absolutely loyal, but now that the goal has been achieved, if we continue to do so, it will not only hinder Yang Long from solving personal problems, but also make Xue Ni's mind unable to fully mature.

"Teacher, I" Xue Ni's little face turned pale all of a sudden, and she looked at Yang Long in some panic, and her big eyes were quickly filled with tears.

"As a martial artist, sooner or later you will have to leave me and go out alone, so start getting used to it now. Yang Long ignored Xue Ni's resistance, and did not relentless about her pitiful appearance, and continued without question.

"Okay, Teacher!" Xue Ni held back her tears, glared at Macril with some resentment, turned and walked away, méiyou resigned as usual.

Yang Long was not angry at Xueni's reaction, turned his head to look at Macriel, who had adjusted and was breathing steadily, stood up and beckoned: "Let's go, let's go and see how Samuel's work is done." ”

"Yes, sir. Macriel obediently leaned over and replied with his head down.

Syllable!

"Call me Bin, or Yang Long, zhidào?" gently patted the girl's buttocks, Yang Long corrected: "Also, raise your head." ”

"It's Bin. Macriel's face flushed, but she still raised her head obediently, her eyes were full of shame, from Yang Long's words, she gǎnjiào to a kind of gǎnjiào that was cared about, and a sweet heart took the initiative to hold Yang Long's arm.

"Good. Yang Long nodded and walked towards the door with Macriel.

Perhaps as a gesture of emphasis, the Fourth Army was stationed at the rear of the Third Army, and was flanked by the First Army, right side by side with the Second Army.

After Yang Long walked out of the headquarters with Macriel, he spent a lot of Shijiān to the site on the edge of the First Legion's garrison, which was used to recruit soldiers.

Because of the intimate posture of the two and the red glow on Macriel's face, Yang Long and the two became the focus of attention, and they were pointed at by many onlookers.

Regarding the behavior of others, Yang Long had an indifferent attitude, and Macriel, after experiencing the initial embarrassment, gradually recognized Ziji's role positioning, and soon became down-to-earth and generous.

Even when the two of them came to the site where the newly recruited army was assembled, stepped on a tall wooden platform, and faced nearly two thousand former colleagues, although Macriel was blushing with shame, he still naturally stuck to Yang Long's side, and was scrutinized by the sergeants with different expressions below.

"My lord, why are you here?" Samuel Hawk was sweating profusely and greeted him unnaturally.

Inexplicably, he was dismissed from death by Yang Long, and then "entrusted with a heavy task" to be in charge of the construction of the Legion, and the military rank was demoted because of a mistake, and was appointed by Yang Long as the deputy commander of the Fourth Legion.

These various encounters made this old soldier feel a little grateful to Yang Long, but at the same time, he was very embarrassed, and in the face of Yang Gong's shihou, he was a little inferior.

"How many people have been recruited?" Yang Long asked straight to the point.

"Yijing has more than 1,800 people joining, my lord!" Samuel Hawk was a little excited. He added: "There are still many people who are méiyou, and it will not be a problem for shijiān to gather 5,000 people in a few days." ”

Hearing Samuel Hawk's words, Yang Long nodded noncommittally, cast his gaze on the crowd below, and used a rough glance of perception to signal Macriel to take it with him, and strode to the central edge of the wooden platform.

Samuel Hawke's recruitment was not his sole responsibility, and in addition to him, there were more than a dozen other sergeants on the wooden platform.

With Yang Long's memory. A few casual glances. It was found that these busy sergeants were basically Samuel Hawk's former bodyguards, as well as several captains of the Third Legion.

Seeing Yang Long approaching, these few people are now yijing. Become a professional for the soldiers of the 4th Legion. Without hesitation, he moved away. Tables and chairs placed on the edge of the wooden table, Méiyou alone showed his dissatisfaction with Yang Long.

Apparently Samuel Hawke, in the conscription of these old subordinates shihou. Yijing has seriously instructed them, even if they are not convinced by Yang Long now, they will not contradict them.

"Samuel Hawke, kind of a nice guy. Yang Long nodded secretly, feeling a little good for this old soldier.

In the open space under the wooden platform, a large number of soldiers of all ranks gathered, from young boys and girls who were only fifteen or sixteen years old and only had second-order strength, to officers who were thirty or forty years old with rough faces and had sixth- and seventh-order strength, all ages were mixed.

After seeing Yang Long walk up to the wooden platform, these originally noisy sergeants all closed their mouths and saluted quietly, waiting for the supreme commander who was about to serve with instructions from Kěnéng.

Yang Long and méiyou disappointed these people, and after being silent for less than five minutes, he began to speak with an indifferent face, and the first sentence made the sergeants present deeply surprised: "Those who have reached the middle level of strength méiyou, please go back to their original legions!"

“shime？！”

"Isn't it?"

"Outrageous, isn't it?"

“”

The sergeants in the venue, after hearing this sentence, suddenly became noisy, and most of them showed puzzled expressions, many of them were sergeants who met the strength requirements.

"My lord, please listen to me" Hearing Yang Long's words, Samuel Hawk's old face wrinkled, and he stepped forward to persuade Yang Long, but was kicked down by Yang Long.

"Samuel, did I ask you to speak?" Yang Long's eyes were indifferent, and he said mercilessly: "Ziji slapped his mouth twenty times!"

"I" Samuel Hawke made a fool of himself in public, and his heart rose with sky-high anger, but it was instantly extinguished under Yang Long's indifferent gaze, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "Obey, Lord Grofe!"

Bang, bang, bang

One crisp slap after another, under the slap of Samuel Hawk's ziji, the twenty slaps were quickly finished, Samuel Hawk's face was high and swollen, and he walked to the side with a gloomy face and fell silent.

"Still waiting for the sergeants below the fourth order, mǎshàng leave!" Yang Long said as he turned his head to the crowd below.

With Samuel Hawke's example, the sergeants gathered in the venue finally realized that Yang Long was not joking, and the sergeants who were less than the fourth rank were quickly gone.

Not only that, but even the professionals who had reached the fourth order, there were some people who were dissatisfied with Yang Long's actions, and they left together, and after five minutes, there were only more than seven hundred of the more than 1,800 people left in the venue.

"There are many people, Zhidào himself has the Holy Light, but" Yang Long looked at the crowd below that had shrunk by half, and said loudly again: "I will never use it to help your relatives and friends, and now you are leaving!"

Among the remaining seven or eight fourth-order sergeants, there were not many sixth-order and seventh-order officers, and there were even one or two eighth-order officers, after hearing Yang Long's announcement again, these people showed disappointed expressions on their faces, and they left the small half at once.

Two minutes later, there were only less than four hundred professionals left in the venue, all because of Yang Long's decision, which made Samuel Hawke, who had worked hard for several days, have a green tendon on his forehead.

However, Yang Long seemed to be specifically against him, and after looking at the crowd below, he opened his mouth again and said: "I have some people, tongguo gossip, zhidào I am the patriarch of the Grofei family, that's right!

"Weapons, equipment, food, medicine, etc. These things belong to me, and I will never give them to you to use!" Yang Long added lightly with a pale expression.

This time, Yang Long's words also achieved a certain effect, making forty or fifty sergeants walk out of the crowd with a scolding and scolding and leave the assembly ground of the Fourth Legion.

"If you want to follow me, you must obey the order without compromise, otherwise I will kill you with my own hands without hesitation!" Yang Long's face changed from beginning to end, but it made everyone present feel a chill.

"But even so, you also have kěnéng in some kind of danger, abandoned by the big army!

But this time, less than twenty people left, and the rest of them were all determined, waiting for Yang Long to have kěnéng, more unreasonable, more dissatisfied, and more desperate.

Yang Long quietly stared at the sergeants below, his gaze swept over their faces one by one, and after waiting for almost half an hour, Shijiān nodded, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Welcome to the Fourth Legion! From now on we will be one. Yang Long's drooping gaze met with the raised gaze of the sergeant below, and he laughed loudly and said, "Three hundred warriors, enough!" (To be continued.) )