Feng Luo hurriedly stood up, on other people's territory, he didn't dare to hold it up at will.

A burly middle-aged man walked in outside the door, and among the people Feng Luo had seen, only Hulk was slightly taller. The lines on this man's face are hard, and his eyes are bright, typical of a military person.

"In Xiafeng Luo, the head of the regiment should not be praised like this. Feng Luo clenched his fists slightly, treating each other with the etiquette of the Haori Kingdom. He didn't want to hide it, because he was from the Haori Kingdom, and it was easy to find out. Simply admit it generously to show that you are open-minded.

"You think there's something wrong with what I said?" Spark's face turned grim and his tone darkened.

Feng Luo was stunned for a moment, not feeling that he had said anything wrong, he straightened up and said, "I didn't mean to help, and I don't know where to help the regiment leader." If the head of the regiment thinks I'm really helping, then it helps. ”

After saying the tongue-twister, Sparky was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Just kidding, you young man is interesting." How about joining my Fifth Legion?"

Now it's Feng Luo's turn to get dizzy, this Spark, after all, is the head of a legion, how to speak a little out of tune.

Sparker ignored Feng Luo's reaction, his favorite thing to do was to confuse the people he met for the first time. The more confused the other party is, the happier he is. With a wave of his hand, let the standing man go down. The soldier hesitated, not leaving immediately.

"What? If he can kill me, can you stop me here?" Spark's face stiffened, blasting his men out.

"Sit down, you're welcome. There was a banquet for you to attend in the evening, so now there is no meat or wine, and I can concentrate on discussing things. Sparker beckoned Feng Luo to sit down, speaking casually.

Feng Luo shook his head so that he would not be led away by the other party. After synthesizing all kinds of information, he asked, "Commander, what are your chances of winning the war between the two countries?"

The best way to get rid of the other person's entanglement is to start a new topic, and it is a topic that has to be discussed.

Sparky was about to blurt out something when he was choked. He opened his mouth and said, "Can you not be so serious? war or something, it's so annoying, alas!"

If anyone hears Spark's words, they will probably beat their chests. Born as a civilian, with no roots, but mastering the most important heavy cavalry in Davao, what did it rely on? Of course, war.

It stands to reason that people who rely on war to rise to prominence should like war. But Feng Luo knew that the other party was telling the truth, because he had learned about Spark's experience, civilian background, and of course understood that ordinary people were the biggest victims of war.

"Sometimes, war is inevitable!" said Feng Luo. There was no war, he should be in Iron Pine Village now, chasing those crystal beasts. Now, he has no way back, and participation in the war is inevitable.

Two people who are a generation apart have found a common topic. The next thing to discuss is much simpler. Feng Luo needs to find a place for the living villagers, and Sparky sees Feng Luo's strength and wants him to join the legion.

"There are only 400 heavy cavalry in the Fifth Army, but the combat strength of these 400 people alone is definitely worth 4,000! There are other soldiers equipped with it, and they can defeat 10,000 people in frontal combat!" Sparker said proudly.

Feng Luo would not think that he was bragging, the combat effectiveness of the heavy cavalry was by no means just that. It's just ten thousand enemies, and the state won't pay so much attention to it. Moreover, in cooperation with other troops, the role of heavy cavalry is several times greater.

"If you meet the core elite of General Zhenguo, can you defeat 10,000?" Feng Luo asked with a smile.

"Uh, two thousand, it should be okay, right?" Sparker said awkwardly. The 10,000 he just said meant the ordinary army. Encountering the legendary elite, the heavy cavalry may be able to defeat the opponent who is superior to him, and the others will have no choice.

Give me 30,000 elite soldiers, who can protect the frontier for thousands of miles!

Qi Mingyuan led the elite, galloped on the battlefield, and made many achievements. To the back, the enemy was so frightened that they didn't even dare to make a move. Emperor Tianyan praised: "Tianyan Legion, double the way to conquer!" Tianyan Legion, the Royal Legion of the Tianyan Empire, the elite gathered.

Emperor Tianyan said that his legion had to be twice as large as it could be defeated, although it was an exaggeration, but it also showed the strength of Qi Mingyuan.

Sparker said that his men could play one-on-one with each other, and outsiders would definitely laugh at him for bragging. Feng Luo heard confidence in his tone.

According to Spark's thinking, all the heavy cavalry of Davao can fight out half of Qi Mingyuan's core elite. And to be completely wiped out, you have to pay another two or three hundred thousand lives!

For the rest, the number of armies on both sides is about the same. As for the combat effectiveness of ordinary troops, Qi Mingyuan's side has the advantage. If the war breaks out in full force, the destruction of Davao is almost inevitable.

For the sake of the country's survival, on the one hand, it is necessary to think of ways from a political point of view, and on the other hand, of course, to strengthen itself.

The King of Davao issued an order: the generals with troops were allowed to expand some of their forces and seek the help of more cultivators. Those who have connections and connections have long contacted the big families and sects for help.

Spark, who has no roots, runs into walls everywhere and only gets the help of a few small families. In addition to the fifty tame fire spirits, the ones who recruited the greatest combat power were the juniors of those families, and the strongest cultivation was the pulse of the first layer.

He heard from his subordinates that when he was carrying out the task, he encountered people who were being chased and killed by the army of the Haori Kingdom, and his cultivation reached the pulse development stage. And this man was rescued by his men and brought to the city of Foot, and he was immediately summoned.

During the conversation, Feng Luo said that he was twenty-one years old, and deliberately said that he was older, so as not to be too demonic and suspicious. Even so, it made Spark's heart itch.

You must know that in the Fifth Legion, except for the regiment commander himself, there is no one who has a pulse to cultivate. The highest cultivation is four captains, and he is only four levels of pulse. The squad leader is a cultivator, and it is generally the second or third layer of the pulse.

Because as the strength grows, there will be fewer and fewer people of the same level. Those who have reached the pulse of cultivation have directly asked the king for a title, and how many are willing to be driven?

Sparky didn't expect the other party to be his subordinate, but he was sure to be fine if he helped out with something. According to what he knew, this young man was a native of the Haori Kingdom, and based on this alone, few people in the Davao Kingdom would dare to reuse him during this sensitive period.

And this young man has a mysterious origin, and it seems that he has a conflict with General Zhenguo. Then he is a refugee, and he must need help. Under such a premise, there is no problem in taking what you need.

"I can help you in battle, Commander, but you must also do me a favor so that I can focus on the battlefield. After some temptation, Feng Luo planned to have two hole cards.