Wang Fan maintained his bitter appearance, followed Xiao Cheng, and scolded Xiao Cheng thousands of times in his heart. Did you come to the border camp casually, and I accidentally went to see the king of Hades. If you want to come, you have to force me to come, I still have a lot of earth-shattering things to do.

Xiao Cheng suddenly turned around with a cruel expression, "You won't hate me in your heart, right?"

"Isn't this nonsense, how dare I say that under your mighty force. No, I don't dare to think about it", Wang Fan said casually, without thinking about it at all.

Xiao Cheng nodded with satisfaction, somehow, I especially like to watch this guy act recently.

The border camp is in the easternmost part of this small city, which symbolizes that the Great Qin Empire will be like the rising sun, forever vigorous and energetic.

The people at the border are also very simple and kind, because there is no financial conflict between them. Xiao Cheng also figured out why his eldest brother stayed here for a long time and didn't go home, and he was attracted by the customs here.

Walking all the way through this lively and quaint street, Xiao Cheng and Wang Fan have come to the border camp not far away.

The defense here is tighter than the entrance to the border gate. Hundreds of ironclad soldiers, armed with spears and a murderous aura between their eyebrows, lined up neatly in front of a mahogany gate about ten feet high.

Anyone who arrives here will feel a strong fighting spirit, which is accumulated by the soldiers who fight on a daily basis. Some people who are weak in cultivation may be directly scared away when they feel this fighting intent.

Wang Fan's legs trembled involuntarily, his teeth squeaked, and he said nervously: "Xiao Cheng, why don't we go back, these soldiers look fierce and vicious, and we don't have identity certificates." It's okay to fool the soldiers who defend the city, but now these are all battle-hardened."

Xiao Cheng just smiled faintly and didn't explain too much. He continued to walk forward, without the slightest nervousness on his face, on the contrary, there was longitudinal eagerness in his eyes.

"Wait for me, Lao Tzu is a master at the peak of the Tao, and he will be afraid of these rookies", Wang Fan said as he ran.

Fortunately, Wang Fan's words were not heard by the soldiers, otherwise even if he had three heads and six arms, it would not be enough to stuff these soldiers' teeth.

Catching up with Xiao Cheng, he had already arrived at the door of the border camp.

"Huh", hundreds of soldiers instantly pointed the spears in their hands at Xiao Cheng and Wang Fan, and their eyes revealed a message: Do not approach the living, and those who violate it will be punished.

Xiao Cheng took it into his arms, and handed the thing to the leading centurion.

Seeing Xiao Cheng's movements, Wang Fan's forehead was lined with black lines, and he had an urge to vomit blood, he was just a beast, and they all said that you should not take it out to deceive people, and this estimated shroud was returned. He slowly closed his eyes, and he didn't want to see the scene of being exposed.

"Huh", after the centurion saw the token, he raised his hand to signal, and the hundreds of ironclad soldiers behind him immediately raised the spears in their hands and gave way to Xiao Cheng and Wang Fan.

Turning his head, he saw Wang Fan standing with his eyes closed and like a fool, Xiao Cheng was speechless for a while.

Close to the centurion's ear, Xiao Cheng's voice was very small, and only the two of them could hear it. After speaking, the centurion nodded, and Xiao Cheng swaggered into the border camp with a smile on his face, leaving Wang Fan to be a fool in front of the door.

Hey, hey, hey

Xiao Cheng, who stepped into the gate, heard a wave of sound coming, and the momentum shook the mountains and rivers.

The border camp is very large, and the big one is beyond Xiao Cheng's expectations. According to his estimate, the border camp is just a corner of the place. But the scenery in front of them is surprising, you can't sweep the edge at a glance, tens of thousands of tents are connected into a huge defense line, and there are three or four martial arts training grounds tens of thousands of meters wide on both sides.

The million-strong division was divided into eight groups and trained in their respective martial arts training grounds, with standardized movements and neat formations. The centurion, the thousand-commander, the thousand-commander, and the general led the training layer by layer, and at a glance, a strong sense of shock hit the eyeballs, which made people awe-inspiring.

At this time, the Million Male Division was at the peak of its training, so there were few soldiers patrolling the large battalion, because there was no need for this, and hundreds of ironclad soldiers at the gate were guarding, and even flies could not fly in all the time.

Xiao Cheng walked around casually, immersed in this sound. It was as if the pores of the whole body had become dilated, and the blood flow was accelerating, which made Xiao Cheng feel very comfortable.

"Who are you to dare to trespass into the border camp", a majestic commander in silver armor walked over, and it was not difficult to guess his identity from the badge on his chest.

Xiao Cheng bent down and said in an extremely respectful tone, "Hui Yu, the villain is a recruit, and he can't find a place to sign up, so he looks around here."

The commander nodded when he heard this, obviously believing what Xiao Cheng said, the door was heavily guarded, and he didn't believe that Xiao Cheng had broken in privately. "Follow me, I'll take you to the registration office", the commander took the lead and walked forward, and coldly threw a sentence to Xiao Cheng.

Speechless, the first thousand commanders have been so bullish, so wouldn't the ten thousand commanders and generals be going against the sky. Shaking his head secretly, Xiao Cheng quickly followed the commander.

Along the way, Xiao Cheng always felt that something was wrong. In a military camp in Nuoda, I didn't even see a single bird feather, let alone the soldiers on patrol.

However, despite the doubts in his heart, Xiao Cheng still didn't ask. After another kilometer, the commander finally stopped.

"This is where the registration is made," the commander pointed to a small house in front of him.

This small thatched house is covered with small signs with names on it, and it seems that this is indeed the registration office.

Xiao Cheng looked at the small thatched house in front of him, which seemed a little familiar. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, accompanied by a pungent smell.

"Thatched toilet", Xiao Chengwei, who suddenly remembered what it was, shouted, "My lord, you won't ask me to brush the thatched toilet, right?"

Xiao Cheng really can't say it, a supreme in the hall, he was actually shouted to clean the toilet, and I am afraid that someone will laugh and lose his teeth when it spreads.

"Good job, boy. Lao Tzu sees that you are white and tender, you should be a noble child, and you have never done anything. It's just a small test, everyone is like that, even the Supreme Commander has left his name here."

The commander said in a shuffled manner, as if it was a very honorable thing to clean the latrine.

Seeing the smug look of the commander, Xiao Cheng felt a chill, he didn't expect the eldest brother to have this kind of habit.

The commander patted Xiao Cheng's shoulder and said slowly, "Lao Tzu thinks highly of you, after brushing the toilet, come to the god of war to find Lao Tzu, this is a famous brand, remember to hang your name"

With that, the commander walked away quickly, fanning the air around his nose as he left.

Hey, hey, hey

An hour has passed, and the eldest young master Xiao Cheng has finally figured it out, and the whole person is similar to Wang Fan's previous appearance, but he is a bitter force.

According to what the commander said, Xiao Cheng engraved his name on the name plate and hung it on the latrine.

took a closer look, and sure enough, there was the name of Xiao Cheng's eldest brother, speechless. Xiao Cheng silently hung it in a corner.

"It's really unlucky, I knew that I called Wang Fan's guy in, he should be coming soon", thinking of Wang Fan outside the door, Xiao Cheng couldn't help laughing.

When he raised his sleeves and smelled it, Xiao Cheng had the urge to faint to death. A strong smell of latrines. Shaking his head helplessly, Xiao Cheng walked in the direction of the commander just now, aiming at the God of War Battalion.