"This is the gap between you and me and Liu Yifei, what you see is only his current power, and what we see is his future. His father is in control of the military power of the Xishan Empire, and he is also a figure of the Nine Layers of the Dou Huang, how many years have they been rising?!"

This time, Liang Xue did not get angry, but listed Mo Lan's situation. "This ...... By the time our intelligence systems noticed them, it should have been no more than fifty years?!"

No matter how dull Dele is, he understands Liang Xue's meaning a little. However, he has never cared much about intelligence, and he doesn't know when the Demon Master's Mansion began to observe Mo Lan.

"Fifty years?!The time when the Demon Master's Mansion Land Intelligence System recorded them was thirty years and nine months. Any idea what that means?"

Dele's expression was a little decadent, "The Mo family can produce masters." ”

Jingchen sighed. "My Demon Master's Mansion has gone through hundreds of years of development to have today's power, how many years do you think it will take him Mo Lan? He can play with the huge Xishan Empire in the palm of his hand, and he can kill the real peak of the Xishan Empire Mo Er, do you think he can't be on an equal footing with our Demon Master's Mansion?!"

"Demon Master, I see what you mean. Dele had emotions in his eyes and told Liang Xue that he really understood.

Liang Xue got up and patted Dele's shoulder. "Do you know why I'm talking to you so much?" Seeing Dele shaking his head in confusion, Liang Xue said: "You have followed me the longest time, and you are my true disciple, I don't want you to die one day." ”

Green Forest, the Huaxia tribe has slowly recovered after a war. The only difference is that nearly 10,000 Huaxia people began to conduct military training in the forest.

Mo Lan found Baike, who was in charge of training. There was some dissatisfaction in his expression, "Who asked you to recruit all the young people in the tribe for training? Don't you know that I need elite soldiers?"

"Fourth Young Master. The overall strength of this tribe is very poor, and I don't know why, it was able to hold out for so long in the battle a few days ago. If the overall strength of the whole people is not improved.

They can barely survive on the mainland. Not to mention the empire on which the sun never sets, just our Xishan Empire, the proportion of fighters above the ground in the entire people is very large, among the young people. More than 80 percent of them have reached the strength of a third-level fighter or above. ”

Baike deserves to be a true soldier. In terms of training, even in the face of Mo Lan, he can be neither humble nor arrogant. Mo Lan stared at Bai Ke for a moment, and seeing that he had no fear, he nodded secretly in his heart, "Okay, do as you say, but the elites must be selected, and after a while, they will receive my father's unconventional training." ”

Bai nodded understandingly. He knew that Mo Mad's training method was not something he could interfere with, and he was only responsible for the terrifying training in Mo Mad Frontland. Give them a good foundation.

"Fourth Young Master, when they have a preliminary grasp of the use of spiritual power, it will be fine, and it will take about a week. ”

Mo Lan shook his head. "You don't have to teach them spiritual powers. They will have their own way of cultivating, you just need to get them used to military training first. From among them, the quality of all aspects is good. Slowly increase the intensity of your training. ”

Bai Ke was secretly envious in his heart, he knew that the cultivation method that could make Mo Lan sure must be a few levels higher than the traditional spiritual power, "Okay." Fourth Young Master, I will do as you say. It's just that there is no spiritual support. Some of the training they may not be able to support. ”

Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, "The time has been extended to a month, and the training has gradually increased, and the training that is really impossible to carry out is temporarily avoided." ”

Mo Lan saw that Bai Ke nodded yes and left the camp. He had to sum up a set of internal resting methods suitable for them before his clan was trained by Mo Mad to be trained by them.

Fortunately, Mo Lan was able to simulate the effect of internal force running in various meridians in the fighting spirit. Otherwise, how can the inner breathing mind be said to be created, and it can be created.

A month later, 5,000 Huaxia people carefully selected by Baike stood under the tower. Looking at the neat and quiet phalanx, Mo Lan had a new understanding of Baike's ability in his heart.

Mo Lan's voice echoed in the fighting spirit of each clansman, "Clansmen. I think you can understand why I formed the army. Since I, Mo Lan, succeeded the Huaxia Patriarch, I will not allow the Huaxia Clan to be weak, and I will not allow the Huaxia Clan to nest in this isolated forest for the rest of my life. ”

Mo Lan's tone paused slightly, "Today, the Dragon Army is officially formed, the dragon has nine sons, you will be the head of the nine sons, and the number is to dominate." ”

"Dragon Army, Domination, Dragon Army, Domination......" The shouts of the five thousand Chinese soldiers soared to the sky...... Mo Mad warriors came very quickly, and the day after Mo Lan formed the Dragon Army, their war horses stepped into the green forest.

But the people who came made Mo Lan cry and laugh, and it turned out to be fifty soldiers. "Taylor, why did Father call you here?"

Mo Lan looked at Taylor who jumped off the war horse, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, the guards are undoubtedly very strong, and it is a bit of a waste to be an instructor in the forest.

Taylor's body, waist circumference tiger skin, and straight body, "Report, young master, Taylor led fifty guards to report." General Mo said that anyone in the death camp could undertake this training mission, and the guards were the best among them. ”

Seeing Taylor's changes, Mo Lan knew that his father's training in military posture was included in his regular training. Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, "Taylor, send forty people to enter the Baxia Army as instructors, bring enough Huixin Pill, and let them see the blood."

You personally took ten men to train me, those undisciplined berserkers. ”

"Yes. Taylor's feet snapped together, his hands crossed on his chest, his head drooped slightly, and he answered. Taylor's posture made Mo Lan, who was accustomed to one-handed military salutes in the depths of his memory, feel a little awkward, and this kind of military salute formulated by the butcher was a little less heroic, but it also had a more mysterious religious atmosphere.

The training of the Baxia Army began very quickly, and the army and the soldiers entered their respective roles very quickly, so that the whole training effect improved rapidly. The Huaxia people who have experienced the blessing of the tower, they all believe that their patriarch is their god and will be able to step them into glory.

Mo Lanpan sat in the tree hole where the original Binghe was located, simulating the most suitable internal strength mental method for the Baxia army in the fighting spirit, but it was much more difficult to create the mental method than he imagined, and there were various variables in countless meridians.

Even if it is simulated in the fighting spirit, it also makes him feel very difficult.

"Boss, boss......" The viper's hoarse roar woke Mo Lan from his soul.

"Come in!" the viper's large, sturdy body couldn't pass through the narrow tree hole, and he stuck his head into the hole, and said with a bitter face, "Boss, that Taylor you sent us to death." You see, he's literally practicing with us berserkers. ”

The viper also stretched its thick muscular arm into the hole in the tree, and Mo Lan really rolled a few bloody holes on his arm.

Mo Lan stared at his father coldly. Will be blindfolded with chills. After a while, Mo Lan sighed, he liked these honest men very much in his heart, but the army and the soldiers are different, the army must have the rules of the army, and the two thousand and one words of the frenzy have already become an army.

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