Chapter 17: Soldier Armor

After listening to He Yaotian's words, He Wuxian's mind began to recall. (No pop-up ads)

After a while, he finally remembered the information about the Black Armor Battalion, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Fifty years ago, He Yaotian was still a civilian in cloth clothes and came from a humble background.

At that time, when the Qingyuan country was in turmoil, there was an anti-king rebellion inside, and there was an invasion of the northern barbarians outside, and the thousand-year-old foundation of the country was about to be destroyed.

At that time, He Yaotian was born and led 800 black-armored elite soldiers to join the battlefield.

He led his troops to fight all the way for eight years, not only drove all the invading northern barbarians back to the extremely cold north, but even killed them in the barbarian camp.

In the end, He Yaotian cut off the handsome banner with a sword light from a hundred zhang away, took the head of the barbarian marshal, and won the victory of the war.

Later, he led his troops to gallop under the stars for a month, rushed back to Yujing City, King Qin, to destroy the thieves, and finally preserved the thousand-year-old foundation of Qingyuan Kingdom.

Since then, He Yaotian has risen like a comet.

Although He Yaotian was born in a poor family, he relied on his iron-blooded military exploits to step by step to the pinnacle of power, became a veritable first giant in the military, a generalissimo of soldiers and horses above 10,000 people under one person, and was crowned as the Duke of Zhenguo.

Today, fifty years later, the original 800 Black Armor Army has also become the current Black Armor Battalion, which has long been famous in the Eastern Wilderness and is the most elite army in the Qingyuan Kingdom.

Moreover, this lion force is loyal to He Yaotian, and its loyalty even exceeds that of the current emperor, which is almost equivalent to He Yaotian's personal soldiers.

There are a total of 60,000 people in the Black Armor Battalion, all of whom are elite soldiers, of which 50,000 are guarding the border passes everywhere to protect the safety of Qingyuan Kingdom.

There are also 10,000 people, who are guarding the Tiger Mountain Range thirty miles north of Yujing City.

The Tiger Mountain Range is the closest mountain range to Yujing City, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, with endless fierce beasts in it, and even powerful demon beasts often haunting.

Beasts and monsters are very powerful things, especially when they act in groups, and when they wreak havoc, they can destroy the city and destroy the living life.

The Tiger Mountain Range is like a guillotine hanging above the head of Yujing City. Because, the endless beasts and demon beasts in the mountain may rush out of the mountain at any time and attack Yujing City, the capital of Qingyuan Kingdom.

At the southern end of the Tiger Mountains, near Yujing City, there is a natural Grand Canyon, which is a gateway and a barrier. 80 eBook/

As a result, the most elite lion black armor battalion of the Qingyuan Kingdom sent 10,000 elite soldiers to be stationed at the entrance of the Grand Canyon all year round, forming a barrier to protect the people of Yujing City all the time.

This is done on the one hand to protect the safety of Yujing City, and on the other hand, it can also allow the newly recruited soldiers to constantly fight with fierce beasts and demon beasts to achieve the effect of military training.

Thinking of this information about the Black Armor Battalion, He Wuxian's attention was suddenly focused on the words "fierce beast" and "demon beast".

He only felt that the problems that he had been struggling with for so long and could not solve had suddenly become clear at this moment, and he seemed to have found a solution.

Originally, he was still having a headache some time ago, where should he go to find a beast to kill monsters to upgrade?

And now, there are endless beasts in the mountains of the Tiger Mountains! There are even many powerful demon beasts.

According to He Wuxie's experience, a big dog can have ten experience points, so the beast is likely to have dozens of experience points.

As for the demon beast, it is estimated that killing one will be enough for him to upgrade to the next level. Because, demon beasts are all very powerful beings, even the weakest first-level demon beasts, they are not something ordinary martial artists dare to provoke.

Demon beasts are the mutated and upgraded versions of beasts, when some beasts get the opportunity or swallow some strange flowers and fruits, their bodies will become very powerful, so that they can even swallow the vitality of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, which is the same as the cultivation of human warriors.

Even, there are powerful demon beasts that will condense the demon pill, which can turn into a human form and blend in the human world without being discovered. The most powerful demon beasts even have a strength comparable to that of the Martial King and the Martial Emperor.

As soon as he thought of this, He Wuxian suddenly blossomed, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart: "Oh my God, why didn't I think of this good idea? ”

"If I can join the Black Armor Battalion, as the grandson of my Zhenguo Gong, the soldiers of the Black Armor Battalion will definitely obey me. Hehe, when the time comes, I'll let tens of thousands of soldiers go to catch beasts for me, catch monsters and come back, and let me kill beasts and monsters to gain experience points, isn't that the experience points coming like flowing water, and they will be upgraded in an uproar?"

"Haha, it won't take long for me to be upgraded to a strong martial arts sect, succeed as the marquis of Zhenguo, marry the most beautiful princess Zichen in Qingyuan Kingdom, and walk to the pinnacle of life, now I think about it and I'm a little excited!"

Of course, this is what He Wuxian thinks in his heart, and he will never say it.

Now, his heart was full of joy, and he longed to fly to the Black Armor Camp immediately.

The problem he pondered and meditated about some time ago was inadvertently solved by his grandfather, which also made He Yaotian more and more kind in his heart.

"Grandpa, the Black Armor Battalion is the number one lion powerhouse in our Qingyuan Country, and the 60,000 soldiers are all iron-clad hot-blooded men. It is my honor to be able to join the Black Armor Battalion, I will definitely learn a lot from these soldiers, and my strength will improve as I exercise. ”

Seeing that He Wuxian didn't refuse this time, and really nodded in agreement, He Yaotian's mood suddenly became happy.

He laughed and said, "Okay, in that case, Grandpa will let you join the Black Armor Battalion." Since your prodigal son has turned back, you have to work hard to cultivate, so go to the Black Armor Camp in the Tiger Mountain Range to hone your skills for a year. ”

"Later, after He Feng brings you a military uniform and armor to change into, he will take you to the Black Armor Battalion to report. But you have to remember that you have been in the house since you were a child, and you have never suffered hardship. However, the barracks are not as good as Fuzhong, where the conditions are difficult and the training is very harsh, so you should be mentally prepared. If you run back after less than three days, don't blame grandpa for not recognizing you as a grandson!"

"Thank you, grandpa, grandson promises not to disgrace you. When He Wuxian heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded his head in thanks.

Finally settled this matter, He Yaotian left the study with a smile, walked to the door, and looked up at the sky, and a loud laugh came: "Haha, today's weather is really good." ”

After a while, He Feng brought his military uniform, armor and weapons, and urged He Wuxian to quickly change into them.

When He Wuxian put on the military uniform with joy, he was suddenly dumbfounded, and his fiery heart was like falling into an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.

I saw that the general's uniform he imagined, the general's armor was completely absent, and even this set of clothes was not even as good as the military uniforms of commanders and generals, and it turned out to be just the most ordinary soldier's uniform.

The military uniform made of burlap is very strong, and it will not rot even if it is torn vigorously, but the appearance is extremely different. Moreover, there is a large bright red letter printed on the chest.

Armor.

"Damn, I'm going to be a soldier in the Black Armor Battalion?

"Damn, I'm the grandson of Zhenguo Gong, even if you don't give me a commander or general, at least give me a centurion!

Bidding farewell to Tang Bao, on the way to the Black Armor Camp, He Wuxian, who was riding on a horse, did not forget to roar angrily, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart.

He Feng, who was following him, was also riding a horse, and after hearing this, he looked at He Wuxian with disdain, and said disdainfully: "The Black Armor Battalion is full of elite soldiers and strong generals, and every soldier is promoted by relying on military merits forged by iron and blood. You are a young master, you have no power to restrain the chicken, and you still want to be a commander and a general?"

"Hmph, I don't think you're even qualified to be a small soldier!"

In the Qingyuan Kingdom, every soldier who enters the Black Armor Battalion is a carefully selected elite general, and just the first threshold requires the strength of at least a seventh-level martial artist.

Seventh-level martial artists, although not strong, are a chasm, and they are stuck in the vast majority of martial artists.

The limit of ordinary people is a sixth-level martial apprentice, and only a small number of people can break through the physical limit and become a seventh-level martial disciple.

And after becoming a seventh-level martial artist, he has thousands of catties of huge strength, his ears and eyes are clear, and he can clearly see the flowers and trees and fallen leaves in a hundred zhang on a moonlit night, which is beyond the scope of normal people.

He Wuxian also knew that what He Feng said was right, with his current strength as a sixth-level martial artist, he really didn't even have the qualifications to be a small soldier.

can know that he still has some grievances and losses in his heart.

Before he came, he thought he would be treated very well.

In the Black Armor Battalion, as He Yaotian's grandson, he will at least give him a position and arrange hundreds or thousands of soldiers under him.

That way, he can get the soldiers to catch and kill the beasts for him to level up, and the experience points will flow like water, allowing him to level up and become stronger quickly.

It's a pity that this wish has become a fantasy, not only does he have to start as a small soldier, but he doesn't even have a servant, and he has to rely on himself.

Riding his horse all the way, on the way to the Tiger Mountain Range, He Wuxian's mood gradually calmed down, and slowly dispelled the trace of loss.

"Well, it's okay to start as a small soldier. Anyway, I'm not a young master, a pure ** silk, there is nothing hard to endure. ”

"Although I now have the upgrade system of the Sword Soul in my body, if I want to become stronger, I have to rely on my own efforts, and it is impossible to get it without hard work. ”