As if feeling that this reason was not sufficient, Yi Chen continued: "Also, don't forget, the promise you made just now, if I defeat you, you will not make trouble again, now, what do you mean?

This reason is sufficient, and it is enough to look at the ashamed faces of the generals.

"I... Who said we were making trouble? We just didn't want to break away from the Flying Eagle Legion!" Guo Feiming quibbled.

"As the so-called iron-clad battalion and flowing soldiers, in this world, who can be sure that they can stay in one place for a lifetime?" Yi Chen shook his head, his words were sharp, and he didn't mean to give up at all, "You are all three big and five rough men, all of you are dignified seven-foot men, don't let me be a little kid to despise you." ”

Speaking of this, everyone woke up as if they had just woken up, and after being reminded by Yi Chen, they remembered that Yi Chen was just a young boy, and it seemed that whether or not he had experienced Cheng Ren Li was still a serious question.

Such a young boy, not only has his own ability, but also has a strong background, it seems that following him is also a good choice.

However, it is really difficult for them to leave their old faces and listen to the orders of a little doll.

Besides, this little guy probably has never been in contact with the army, God knows what kind of army he can lead in the future, if the soldiers of this army are worse than the worst soldiers in the empire, then who will they cry to?

For a while, they weighed the pros and cons in their hearts, and it was difficult to choose.

But Yi Chen didn't give them the opportunity to choose, carefully observing this group of people, Yi Chen nodded secretly in his heart, worthy of being a general raised by Long Fei, no matter which one he had, he was full of blood, not weak, all had extraordinary potential, and they were all existences worth cultivating.

"I really shouldn't have said it to death just now, this group of people is very good, it's not easy to choose!" Yi Chen regretted a little, these excellent generals, he really didn't want to let any of them go.

Greed is the original sin of human beings, but when needed, Yi Chen doesn't mind being a little more greedy.

"Well, let's just pick these few. "No, Yi Chen can only choose the ten people with the most potential among them, including the great generals Yue Shengtao and Qi Yue, while the rest are all high-level sword kings.

Looking at the people selected by Yi Chen, Long Fei was quite surprised, choosing Yue Shengtao and Qi Yue, he guessed it, but the remaining eight people were beyond his expectations, these eight people's cultivation is neither high nor low, although their qualifications are okay, they will not be better than the remaining seven Sword Emperors, why would Yi Chen choose these eight people instead of those seven people?

"Young Master Yi, can you tell me why you chose the seven of them?" Long Fei asked curiously.

"For the sake of them being your men, I will tell you reluctantly. Yi Chen smiled slightly.

Long Fei hurriedly pricked up his ears and waited expectantly for Yi Chen's explanation.

A playful smile appeared on his face, and then, Yi Chen changed his serious and serious look, and said very solemnly: "Because I think they are the best, I chose them." ”

After speaking, regardless of the wonderful expression on Long Fei's face, Yi Chen took Xiaofeng in his arms, opened the tent curtain with a smile, and walked out of the camp.

In the middle of the night, when Yi Chen's figure had already walked out of dozens of meters, Long Fei's roar came from the tent: "Little bastard, you play with me!"

Turning his head to look at the tent, Yi Chen shook his head with a smile and said softly, "It's up to you to hear it, it's none of my business." ”

Xiao Feng showed two cute little dimples on her face, and she giggled, full of joy.

"Let's go, let's continue to choose, this time we have to let Long Fei, the old-timer, bleed. Yi Chen said softly as he hugged Xiaofeng and walked towards the soldiers who were insisting on high-intensity training under the scorching sun.

Afternoon.

"Yi Gongzi, this is a military uniform sent from Yanjing, a total of three sets, in addition, this is a seal that has been refined by special techniques, a special military talisman belonging to the newly formed legion, these are your identity certificates. The name of the newly formed legion, His Majesty specially explained, it is up to you to decide, and the Empire will never interfere. Outside the headquarters of the Flying Eagle Legion, Long Fei handed over all the things he had kept to Yi Chen, "From now on, you are the general of the empire, and I hope that when the empire is in danger in the future, you can rescue it." Of course, hopefully this day never comes. ”

After all, he is the marshal of the empire, Long Fei still has a deep affection for the empire, deeper feelings than civilians, he doesn't want this empire to be annihilated in history, even if he knows that there is no long-lasting empire in the world, but he is not willing to accept that ending, at least, he doesn't want that day to come when he is still alive.

At this time, Yi Chen also put away his smile and nodded solemnly: "As long as the conditions allow, I will not sit idly by." ”

Being able to get such a promise that is not a promise, Long Fei has already satisfied, he waved his hand, and said, "I won't send it more, Yi Gongzi, I hope to meet in Yanjing next time." ”

He arched his hand: "I will leave here." After speaking, Yi Chen hugged Xiaofeng and turned to leave.

The crowd behind him jumped down from their horses and knelt down on one knee: "Dashuai! We, we are leaving! Please forgive your subordinates for not being able to serve you anymore, and in the future, if you have any needs, just write to me and others, even if you are crushed, we will repay the kindness of Dashuai!"

The corners of his mouth squirmed a few times, but Long Fei couldn't say a word, closed his eyes, and waved his hand, which was considered to be listening.

It wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves disappeared that he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh, after all, he was a soldier who had been with him for many years, and now he said that he would leave, and he was extremely reluctant, but the emperor's order was the mandate of heaven, and the emperor's order could not be violated, and he could only watch them leave.

Fortunately, there is still something to be thankful about, and it is also where he is grateful to Yi Chen, because Yi Chen only took away a total of five hundred and ten soldiers of the Flying Eagle Legion, including ten deputy generals and generals, as well as five hundred excellent soldiers, and there are still 108,000 miles away from the number of 10,000.

He knew that Yi Chen only chose these people for the sake of his face, otherwise, with the emperor's order, even if Yi Chen took away the most elite 10,000 people of the Flying Eagle Legion, he could only watch and have no right to refuse.

"This little guy is very good at being a man!" Long Fei muttered with emotion, "With his identity and the emperor's orders, there was no need to care about my feelings, but he did it anyway, the old man felt warm in his heart, this feeling has not appeared for a long time." ”

Although he looks like a middle-aged man on the surface, it can be seen from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and his voice that he is not young anymore, but he was born with blue hair, so he looks a little younger.

Outside Taji City, Yi Chen took Xiaofeng's hand and walked forward.

Behind them, followed by five hundred and ten soldiers riding high-quality horses, the aura of slaughter spread, and the scattered people around did not dare to approach them, they could only look from a distance and discuss in a whisper, and the main topic of their discussion was the identities of Yi Chen and Xiaofeng.

"Tsk, there are more than 500 soldiers protecting at all times, who is this guy, so powerful?!"

"Our Marquis doesn't have this blessing, is it possible that this kid and girl are higher than the Marquis?"

didn't deliberately pay attention to what they were discussing, Yi Chen just took Xiaofeng to walk slowly, enjoying the scenery along the way, this was the first time he walked so leisurely after coming to three thousand years, and enjoyed the scenery of this era so leisurely, this feeling is really good.

In front are beautiful girls and handsome young men, and in the back are more than 500 soldiers on horses, such a combination is also a great spectacle.

Back in Taji City, Yi Chen instructed the former general Yue Shengtao to order the frame of a carriage, and then had a good meal, chatted with Xiaofeng for a long time, and then returned to the room in the restaurant and continued to practice frantically.

It is enough to relax for half a day, and you can't slack off at the moment of cultivation, although Yi Chen's heart has changed a little, he is still the cultivator.

"Huh?" What surprised him was that the fourth pair of vortices actually had a tendency to fuse, and they were only one step away from successfully fusing and breaking through to the fourth level of the Sword King and becoming an intermediate Sword King.

The unexpected surprise made Yi Chen show a happy smile on his face: "The third level of the Sword King to the fourth level of the Sword King, although it is only a gap of one level, but the difficulty of breaking through is not small, after all, one represents the junior sword king, and the other represents the intermediate sword king." I didn't expect to break this barrier so quickly this time, and it seems that I can break through it tomorrow night at most!"

If you're lucky, maybe, you might be able to break through to the fourth level of the Sword King tonight.

The barrier between the cultivators was pierced, and Yi Chen knew that this should be the credit of the truth he had realized in the afternoon.

Taking out the spirit absorbing stone, when the concentration of spiritual energy increased to eleven times that of the outside world, Yi Chen closed his eyes and cultivated seriously.

This night, Yi Chen cultivated later than usual, until the moon fell on the branches, a powerful momentum surged out of Yi Chen's body, and the surging momentum made many items in the room tremble slightly, but fortunately, this momentum was closed at the touch of a button, so it did not damage the things in the room.

"The Intermediate Sword King, alas, I really want to cultivate the Burial God Technique immediately, but, forget it, let's wait until the Sword Emperor. Yi Chen had regrets in his heart, but when he thought of the introduction of the funeral god recipe, he still resisted the urge to cultivate immediately.

Burial Divine Technique, Cultivation Exercises, the level is unknown, you must start with the Sword King, the higher the cultivation, the greater the harvest after cultivation. Before reaching the Sword King, you can't practice this exercise, and those who violate it will bear the consequences.

In a few words, Yi Chen, who knew that the funeral magic was powerful, firmly believed that acting according to the above introduction was the best choice.

(To be continued)