Jiang Cheng didn't know that he actually had twelve immortal generals' subordinates.

I don't know that these twelve people have their own styles.

At this time, he had already come to his own mansion.

"Greetings to the Boss!"

Inside the Shuai's mansion, a thin old man with gray hair and a black robe led a group of servants to greet him.

"Old Yin!"

Meng Chun and Chi Ling arched their hands with a smile on their faces.

Later, he introduced to Jiang Cheng.

"This is Yin Ping, the head of the Shuai Mansion, and his old man has followed the three Tianle Army coaches."

When Brother Cheng heard this, isn't this his assistant here?

"I'm glad I will."

Yin Ping arched his hand with a decent smile.

"I don't know what the boss has for us, please give me instructions."

Brother Cheng can have a Mao arrangement, and waved his hand, "What you did before, it will be the same in the future." ”

Yin Ping nodded.

"Follow the boss's orders."

After he retreated, Brother Cheng called the two immortal generals, Meng Chun and Chi Ling, over.

"When a new official takes office, he still has to get acquainted with the Heavenly Army under his command."

"You two gather your men, and I'll see you later."

Although he has little interest in commanding wars, he still has to do it when he thinks that he is also a commander.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling were all embarrassed and a little entangled.

"Why, is this so hard to do?"

"No, no, no, we'll do it right away!"

A moment later, in the martial arts arena in front of the Shuaifu, Jiang Cheng saw the heavenly troops under his command.

There are more than 10,000 people.

These people are staggered and staggered, loose.

It's not like a war, it's like an idler watching the excitement.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing the battle armor of the Heavenly Palace system and barely maintaining a phalanx, he wouldn't have been able to tell that this was an army.

However, he had never seen any other celestial armies.

"After all, they are all high-level immortals, and it's normal to have a little personality."

"It's impossible for them all to be as uniform as the armies of the Nether."

He was quick to convince himself.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad!"

Brother Cheng patted the shoulders of the two immortal generals again and expressed his approval.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling, as well as several leaders behind the two, almost suspected that this was the opposite.

What they were most worried about was that Jiang Cheng was seriously dissatisfied with the state of these 10,000 people.

Compared with the tiger and wolf division on the front line, their military appearance and military discipline can only be regarded as a community security level.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng actually praised them.

"Ahem, I've won prizes."

"That's what we're supposed to do."

Brother Cheng nodded with a smile, he was not completely satisfied.

"Why are there so few of them?"

Didn't you say that you have an army of 300,000 under your command?

"Ah......h

Meng Chun and Chi Ling didn't know that he was talking about all the Tianle Army, and they thought they were talking about their own subordinates.

"They're all in positions of office right now."

"yes, I can't dispatch it for a while."

As immortal generals, they originally had more than 20,000 people under their command, adding up to nearly 50,000.

Of the remaining 40,000, some were drafted to the front, while others were co-opted by those in the rear.

It's just that it still belongs to them in name, but in fact it has long been out of their command.

Jiang Cheng didn't know what was going on.

Hearing this, he nodded.

"It's good to do your job, so you don't have to bother them to come, so as not to stir up the people."

The two immortal generals and the six commanders all presented their sycophants.

"The boss is wise!"

Then Meng Chun took the initiative to say: "We have prepared a thin wine in the house, and I want to take the wind and wash the dust for you, I don't know if you can enjoy it......"

"Hahaha, you're too polite, how can this make us embarrassed?"

Several people were overjoyed when they saw him half-pushing.

"It should be, it should be, Coach Jiang is here, we don't know how happy we are!"

"Yes, yes, the Tongshen Conference has admired your name for a long time, and it is our honor that you are willing to appreciate your face."

Brother Cheng said in his heart that you are talking too beautifully, and my brother is starting to like this place.

Looking at the back of him and the two immortal generals and the leaders who were hooking their shoulders and leaving, a young man in white with beautiful eyebrows shook his head in disappointment.

"I thought it was a mixed yuan jade, but I didn't expect it to be just a piece of rotten wood."

Although he was only in the Supreme Realm, Yin Ping, who was standing beside him, did not scold, but just sighed lightly.

"Jian Sheng, aren't you going to assist him?"

Each immortal general of the Tianle Army has a staff group next to him, and the coach is naturally no exception.

This white-clothed young man named Jian Sheng is the chief of staff of the Shuaifu Staff Group.

To put it bluntly, he is the chief strategist.

In Yin Ping's opinion, if even Jian Sheng is unwilling to help Jiang Cheng, then this coach will never be able to control the Tianle Army.

"Assist?"

Jian Sheng smiled coldly: "A good bird chooses the master to perch, a person who will be driven away soon, why should I assist?" ”

Since the meeting in Shuaifu, he has deliberately not said a word, and has been waiting for Jiang Cheng to take the initiative to greet him.

As a result, Brother Cheng ignored him the whole time.

There's no way, Jiang Cheng doesn't even know how many immortal generals he has, how can he know that an inconspicuous supreme in the Shuai Mansion is the chief strategist?

Yin Ping also wanted to persuade him.

"After all, he is the victor of the Psychic Conference, and his strength should be very outstanding, and he will not be ...... if he is driven away."

Jian Sheng interrupted him.

"From his choice, you can already see the difference in his vision."

He analyzed it to himself.

"Of the twelve immortal generals of the Tianle Army, the first immortal general Huan Chang is the strongest, but he is ambitious, and he always wants to replace the coach."

"This time, Zixiao Palace directly lowered a new coach, and he should be the one who is the most angry."

"The second immortal general Xiang Li and the third immortal general Meng Lin have been fighting on the front line all year round."

'Unless our new manager goes to the front and fights alongside them, we can't get their respect.'

"And the seven headed by the fourth immortal general, Ling Hou, are either the sons of the Divine Monarch or the grandsons of the Heavenly Emperor, each of them is a Tianhuang noble, they are just here to mix their qualifications."

"Although I have no strength and no military achievements, with my background, the relationship on the side of Zixiao Palace is intertwined."

"Even if an old god monarch like King Yun arrives, he won't easily offend them."

"As for the ninth immortal general Meng Chun and the twelfth immortal general Chi Ling, the two have neither the ability nor the backing, they can only be wasted by slapping horses."

"They are talking to the new coach just because they want to continue to retain their position as an immortal general."

Yin Ping nodded and sighed again.

"Yes, it's a mess on the side of the Tianle Army."

Jian Sheng looked at the eaves of the palace in the distance, and said lightly: "If you want to subdue the twelve immortal generals and completely control the Tianle Army, only the Emperor of Heaven can do it." ”

"As for the others, all they can do is to win over some of the Twelve Immortals."

"With the support of some immortal generals, at least a balanced situation can be maintained."

"Otherwise, the coach will be completely hollowed out and described as a fiction."