The Eighth Army is complicated because it is within the framework; Once out of the box, the so-called complexity is nothing more than that.

If someone other than Zhao Jingyang comes, he is probably encircled by the framework of the empire, and he can't use his means if he cares about this and that.

And Zhao Jingyang has no scruples about this.

Even if the matter here is over and he is retaliated against by the nobles, Zhao Jingyang doesn't care - if he wants to take his Zhao Jingyang's life, and pull over the existence behind the sight that he noticed when he first came, he may not be able to kill Zhao Jingyang.

As for the original plan to start with the army and enter the upper echelons of the empire - in fact, with the framework of the Eighth Army, Zhao Jingyang's plan is almost half over.

With the Eighth Army as a hatching nest, the shortage of more than 20,000 is enough for him to install manpower.

Zhao Jingyang knew that even if he used it, he would become the commander of the Eighth Army in a short period of time, and he would have reached the end; It is unrealistic to want to soar to the military headquarters of the Hercynian Legion or even the center of the empire as before.

So it's enough to do a good job here and make it transparent.

The next morning, the barracks were on campus; When the time came to ten o'clock, the entire Eighth Army, ten battalions, with a full strength of 30,000 and an actual strength of 23,000 men, had arrived.

Ten phalanxes look good.

Zhao Jingyang, dressed in military uniform, stood on the platform, glanced around, and nodded slightly; At this moment, a round mirror rose, blooming with a misty light, and in just a moment, it froze the space of the large school field.

With the exception of the commander's personal guard on the left and the third battalion on the right, the rest were frozen.

This one is abrupt.

It's the legendary transcendent in the army, and they didn't have time to react. And by the time they reacted, they couldn't move.

[In view of the general environment,

The Fixed-Sky Mirror is a top-notch magic weapon, and what drives it is an authentic martial saint like Erniu. Under the premise of no defense, there are nearly ten legendary transcendents among the 20,000 people under the command stage, and there is nothing to be done about it.

Zhao Jingyang nodded to Yi Zhongling.

Yi Zhongling took a step forward, and said with a fierce and murderous gaze: "The Eighth Army has been rotten for a long time, and His Excellency the Commander has come to rectify it on the order of the military department; After half a month of investigation, the evidence collection has been completed."

She said, "In the entire Eighth Army, there are only 6,000 emperors who have not violated military law; 3,000 people were directly involved in colluding with cults and reselling armaments. Fourteen thousand have more or less violated military law."

"By order of the military headquarters, Your Excellency the Commander will purge the entire army today."

With that, she took a step back.

Zhao Jingyang nodded, and said, "Stone Mountain!"

"Yes!"

The stone mountain on the right is stepping out of the ranks.

Zhao Jingyang said, "Prepare to kill!"

With a wave of his hand, a large net fell all over the world, blooming with a surging blue glow, combing through the 20,000 people; In the blink of an eye, the huge phalanx of 20,000 people was full of potholes, and there were 3,000 missing.

Zhao Jingyang stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and most of the three thousand people in the net were shaken off by the Bafang Fog Dew Net, leaving less than ten, shaking in front of Zhao Jingyang on the platform.

….

Zhao Jingyang pointed at the nearly 3,000 people and said, "Kill them all."

Shi Shan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and waved his hand; The soldiers of the 3rd Battalion, who had been cleaned up behind him, did not say a word, and pounced on them and slaughtered all 3,000 men.

There was no sound, not a single person let out a scream. All in captivity, easily killed.

When it was all killed here, Zhao Jingyang spilled a second net; In this net, 6,000 people were fished out, and they all fell on the side of Erniu.

It only scared these 6,000 people out of their minds.

But I heard Zhao Jingyang say, "You are the real emperor, wait a minute."

In the end, the remaining 14,000 were not directly related to collusion with cults and the resale of weapons, but all of them violated military law.

He said, "You people are not unforgivable sins. I'm too lazy to deal with you here. Stone Mountain, unloaded

Their weapons, armor, and stomachs were all handcuffed and locked up, and they will be sent to the Eastern Military Region at a later date for disposal."

After speaking, Zhao Jingyang pointed to the dozen or so people at his feet: "Erniu, bring these people and follow me."

After finishing it, he turned around and got off the military platform and left the school field.

...

Red light, Linglong District, Hanhai Pavilion.

Dong Hongyu asked Sanmao, "How many batches is this?"

Sanmao said: "The eighty-third batch."

Dong Hongyu said again, "How many people have come over in total?"

Sanmao said: "The number of people in each batch is uncertain, the most is nearly a hundred, and the less is fifty or sixty. The total number of people has exceeded 7,000."

He said, "Come and go, and they all go to the city of Canaan."

said: "Jing Ye's Eighth Army has 7,000 falsely reported troops, and the comrades who have come over these days can already fill these 7,000 places."

He also said, "Jing Niang, I wonder if I have to come at least so much. The news sent by Jing Ye will have to deal with 17,000 people over there. These 17,000 places can't all be ours, but we have to put half of them in anyway."

Dong Hongyu pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, half of the 30,000 full strength of the Eighth Army will be our comrades."

Sanmao nodded: "Yes."

He was in high spirits and said, "With the cradle of the Eighth Army, we will soon be able to develop."

Dong Hongyu smiled, "I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

And then the right color: "But that's why we have to be more cautious. With so many comrades coming here at one time, if something goes wrong, the consequences will be very serious."

Sanmao grinned, "Don't worry. Every time a group of comrades came over, we gave a careful explanation. What's more, when I go to Canaan, where is Jing Ye, there will never be a problem."

Dong Hongyu smiled and shook her head: "You guys, treat Jingyang as an immortal."

Sanmao scratched his head: "I want to, but Jing Ye doesn't do it."

Dong Hongyu glared at him: "Jingyang leads by example, you are brought out with him, so you must be more cautious about the principles of being a person. We are human beings, we always will be, and we must not be 'on top,'"

"Knowing Lak!" Sanmao said: "If there is something good at the top, it will be very bad at the bottom." Jing Ye's temperament is known even to the members of Hanhai who have never seen him. Whether it's driven by interests or following ideals, no one will mess around."

Driven by profit, it is the temptation of humanitarian contribution, the temptation of countless treasures and knowledge stored in the Torch Tree. Ideals follow, naturally do not need to be repeated.

Obviously, the rules of the Hanhai Royal Court follow Zhao Jingyang's principles. Only by following Zhao Jingyang's principles can we better obtain humanitarian contributions, and only by getting more humanitarian contributions can we obtain the coveted treasures and knowledge in the Torch Treasure Tree Treasury.

Mistakes are reflected in luck and reduce the degree of humanitarian contribution, which naturally outweighs the losses.

"Jingyang's side has opened up the situation," Dong Hongyu said, "Our side can't be left behind. The plan to start a spark must be rolled out immediately."

Nineteen generations