Lin Zhan sat on the horse with an indifferent expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info turned a deaf ear to the children of the family next to him. But if you look closely at Lin Zhan, you will find that the heat and excitement in the depths of his eyes cannot be concealed.

It's been more than 10,000 years, and I'm finally back on the battlefield again.

What kind of person is Lin Zhan, the god of war.

The god of war belongs there, and it is naturally the battlefield.

It is undeniable that whether in the past or present life, the battlefield will always be Lin Zhan's paradise.

Today, the army marched to a wooded area. Arriving here, the tired sergeants couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Childe, you can reach the border through this forest and join the army. Wu Tian, who had been following Lin Zhan closely, said to Lin Zhan.

Wu Tian was an authentic imperial soldier before he became Lin Zhan's subordinate, stationed in the northern part of the empire all the year round, and was very familiar with the terrain in this area.

The people and horses brought out by Lin Zhan this time were carefully trained by him over the years, with a total of 5,000 elites. Among them, the Six Dragon Guards, led by Wu Tian and a few people, have a total of about 600 people, all of whom are saints and above. Among them, there are fourteen Holy Emperor masters. Among the six commanders of Wu Tian, Yu Mengshan, Nanyan, Ah Tai, Yun Po, and Gao Pingsheng, Wu Tian, Yu Mengshan, Ah Tai, and Gao Pingsheng are the middle-grade Holy Emperors, and Nanyan and Yunpo are the high-grade Holy Emperors, which are the highest strength in the entire team.

In addition, there are about 1,000 internal guards, whose strength ranges from the seventh order and above to the sage, and the commander of Zhan Tian is a middle-grade sage, and there is no Saint Emperor master. However, the oldest of these thousand internal guards is no more than nineteen years old, although the strength is not the strongest, but the potential is the greatest.

The remaining more than 3,000 people were drawn from Lin Zhan's various forces, and they were all strength above the seventh order.

Listening to Wu Tian's report in his ears, Lin Zhan's mind automatically appeared with a map of the northern part of the Celestial Star Empire, and compared it with what he saw in front of him one by one.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Zhan replied casually, his eyes kept staring at the low and sparse forest in front of him. The silence here made Lin Zhan feel uncomfortable.

Usually when this feeling arises, something interesting happens.

"You are all veterans of a hundred battles, and you should have a lot of knowledge. Tell us how you feel right now. ”

Wu Tian and the others hesitated slightly, and then looked carefully in the direction of Lin Zhan's eyes, as if they were determining something. Immediately, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of Wu Tian's mouth.

"There seems to be some smell of blood. ”

Lin Zhan swept around, his eyes narrowed: "Follow me to General Zhao Tianming." ”

General Zhao Tianming is the supreme commander of this baggage force. But the Supreme Commander is now grumbling.

As a soldier, the best stage is naturally to charge on the battlefield, even if the horse leather shroud is unlucky in the end, it is also the best destination for a soldier, and it is a hero.

But he was assigned the task of escorting the baggage. Although it is said that the heavy grain and grass is the top priority of an army, the superiors have repeatedly said that sending themselves to escort grain and grass is to recognize their own ability and trust in themselves. But Zhao Tianming still couldn't help but want to scold: What bullshit trust, if you really want to trust Lao Tzu, you will send yourself to fight the vanguard.

But these words can only be said in one's own heart. There's no way, the official level crushes people to death. The boss has already spoken, the military order has come down, and Zhao Tianming dare not disobey the order.

If it was just like this, Zhao Tianming gritted his teeth and endured it. But what made Zhao Tianming angry the most was that his superiors actually assigned a bunch of young ladies to him, and he wanted to take them to the northern front line by himself.

, Lao Tzu is not a nanny nurse, can he serve so many young ladies?

Because the life of the march was very different from the comfortable life of the past, each of these young ladies complained. So along the way, these daughters had to buzz in Zhao Tianming's ears for a long time every day, complaining about this and that, and arguing for a long time over some trivial things. Some attitudes are extremely arrogant, directly flipping the table and smashing the field in front of Zhao Tianming, pointing at Zhao Tianming's face and scolding his mother. That sloppy is a ruffian hooligan who has been mixed up for ten years, and he sighs to himself.

And every time Zhao Tianming was so angry that his face was red and trembling.

Zhao Tianming was scolded a lot in the military camp before, but who scolded him, it was his old brother and old boss. Although the scolding is also difficult to hear, it is a manifestation of the deep feelings of the soldiers in reality. Listening to the scolding in his ears, holding the wine in his hand, and enjoying it with a smile on his face, this is the true affection between soldiers.

But what kind of people are these in front of you! ******, a bunch of little cubs who don't have any hair, when Lao Tzu is charging to fight, you are still wearing open crotch pants, shaking your nose there. Without Lao Tzu's desperate fighting on the front line, you can live so nourishingly in the emperor. It's good now, for a little sesame seed-sized, I will lift the table and smash the stool in front of Lao Tzu. Who the do you think you are!

Zhao Tianming was so angry that he was about to go crazy, but unfortunately he could only swallow this anger.

These young masters are not a big deal, but the forces behind them are not something that Zhao Tianming can afford to provoke.

Zhao Tianming could only gasp in his stomach, keeping a straight face all day long, as if everyone owed him two dollars.

Endure, endure, endure, Lao Tzu endure, endure for another day or two, arrive at the border, enter the barracks, hand over the military order, Lao Tzu how far to go. Even if he went to be a small soldier, Zhao Tianming didn't want to stay with these young masters for another minute.

Tread, trample......

In the sound of horses' hooves, Lin Zhan had already rushed to Zhao Tianming's side and gave a military salute to Zhao Tianming: "General Zhao." ”

"******, what's the matter...... Well, it's Lin Gongzi. ”

Seeing that you are about to reach the border, you can be relieved as long as you endure it for another day or two. At this time, Lin Zhan suddenly came to him, and when Zhao Tianming heard this unfamiliar voice, he thought that it was a child of a family who was bothering him for some trivial things, and his temper, which had been suppressed for nearly two months, almost broke out.

But when he turned his head and found that the person who came was actually Lin Zhan, Zhao Tianming's face immediately became embarrassed.

The temper tantrum is the wrong person.

This is not to say that Zhao Tianming cares much about the Lin family behind Lin Zhan, but Lin Zhan's performance has to impress Zhao Tianming.

Lin Zhan is one of the few children of a family who has always been very peaceful in the past two months, and he has never looked for Zhao Zhulin for his private affairs. Moreover, Lin Zhan is the only child of the family who shows enough respect for himself. Zhao Tianming can feel that this kind of respect is not a superficial article, nor is it deliberately wooing himself, but a real respect for himself as a soldier.

Even Lin Zhanping's every move is more standardized than that of ordinary soldiers, and he has not violated any military rules. Including his escort army, its discipline, discipline, and actions are comparable to the most elite legions in the Empire.

All of these incidents made Zhao Tianming have a good impression of this very sensible young man.

is worthy of being the descendant of the Lin family, but it is different.

So Zhao Tianming saw that he was almost angry at Lin Zhan, and with his character of one intestine to the end, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Lin Zhan laughed at this. Why Zhao Tianming is so angry, Lin Zhan knows it. Naturally, I can't care about anything for this.

The matter was urgent, Lin Zhan was not pretentious, and went straight to the point: "General Zhao, my guard said that the woods in front are a little weird, do you want to send someone to investigate first." ”

At this time, it is better to say that his own guards are better than to say that he is, after all, Lin Zhan is only a teenager now, and he has no fame, and he is a pure hairy boy in the eyes of others. Even if Lin Zhan is Lin Tianxiao's grandson, the opinions that can come out of his mouth are a little uncertain.

And Lin Zhan's guards used to be real combat heroes, and everyone had experienced no less than a hundred battles. Not to mention the experience, even their intuition is not ordinarily accurate.

Zhao Tianming could even recognize some of the people in Lin Zhan's guards, but there were people who had fought side by side with him.