"This king searched for dozens of spiritual materials and treasures, invited many capable people, and failed to lift the suppression of this knife by unknown divine soldiers, what can you do?"

As a general of Qingzhou, Wei Xuan has always disliked appearances, and has never shown any anxiety in front of his subordinates.

But the Xuanqi Spirit Soldier that he worked so hard to build was accidentally half-crippled because of its name.

Over the years, this half-crippled tiger spirit has always been his heart disease.

Hearing that Jiang Chen had a way to repair it, Wei Xuan's noble face, which was originally quite a general, also showed a trace of eagerness in an extremely rare way, and immediately spoke:

"Captain Jiang, if you can fully recover the tiger spirit, what materials do you need, just mention it!"

Jiang Chen sighed for a few breaths and slowly spoke:

"The last general is not sure of a complete repair, but one or two repairs, or some permits can be ......"

When Wei Xuan heard this, he quickly came back to his senses, and his tone gradually became serious:

"Breaking through the national capital and holding the ceremony of sacrificing the head of Jiuding is the top priority of the Qingzhou Army."

"There are still about fourteen or fifteen hours before the envoys arrive in Dongli, and it will take six or seven hours to travel from Dongli to the national capital, even if it stimulates the legion's martial arts."

Speaking of which.

Wei Xuan pondered for a long time, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart, and then continued:

"This king may be able to find some ways to delay a little time for you, but at the latest, he won't be able to delay the rooster crowing the day after tomorrow!"

"Therefore, since you already have 3,000 sharp soldiers and a high-grade sharp weapon, it is more important to pull it out early."

"Yes, General!"

"When the last general is a little prepared, he will start immediately!"

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, slowly held the tiger spirit with his right hand, and said secretly:

"If the Xuanqi Spirit Soldier is in hand, under the Wuhou, it can be called invincible...... I don't know, do you deserve it, or don't you deserve this evaluation? ”

Jiang Chen tried to inject a little qi and blood into the blade.

However, those qi and blood spiritual powers, like stones sinking into the sea, have never had the slightest reaction, let alone "can be called invincible", even ordinary high-grade weapons are far inferior.

"This ......"

Jiang Chen secretly exerted his strength, the green tendons of his right arm burst out, and a large amount of qi and blood poured into the blade, finally making the blade faintly burst into a fierce light!

"Roar!"

A low tiger roar, faintly coercive, seemed to be able to slightly enhance the ferocity contained in the slashing sword qi.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with slight dissatisfaction:

"Even the tiger's wings are inferior?"

Wei Xuan on the side sighed and said:

"Yes, if there is no general-level powerhouse sacrificial knife, the power it shows is only at the level of a medium-grade sharp weapon, the only special thing is that its own material is tough, no matter how large and powerful the spiritual power you inject, it can withstand it."

Other words.

The Tiger Spirit without the sacrificial sword is just a thickened version of the Demon Soldier's Tiger Wings.

As for the capital of Loulan, although the wolf who raised the clouds and died together was killed alive by 4,000 foot soldiers, there were still 6,000 foot soldiers, and the five wolf generals were also stationed in the national capital, and the royal family itself also hid some elites.

"Nope."

"Sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood, repair the tiger spirit one or two, and then go to the national capital!"

Jiang Chen's right hand tightly held the Xuanqi Spirit Soldier-Tiger Spirit, and then pulled out the tiger wings from his waist with his left hand, and first tried to strike each other with the two swords, expecting to have some vision.

Pity.

In smooth water.

Whether it is the tiger spirit or the tiger wing, although the two blades are combined, there has never been any abnormal reaction, and it is extremely calm.

However, neither Jiang Chen nor the general Wei Xuan were aware of a trivial matter.

At the moment when the two blades were combined, the purple-shirted wooden scabbard used to place the Tiger Wing Sword suddenly glowed with an extremely faint Xuanqi white light......

Jiang Chen didn't notice this too weak fluctuation, and he couldn't help but doubt himself for a while:

"Is the annotation wrong?"

Wei Xuan on the side frowned and asked:

"The method of repair you are talking about is to use your blade to hit the tiger?"

Jiang Chen was a little disappointed and said the reason:

"This knife is called a tiger's wing, and the soul inside is a trace of the fierce tiger's will contained in the thousand-year-old Crouching Tiger Stone, and the general will think that it may be able to help."

Wei Xuan's face condensed, and he said:

"If the thousand-year-old Crouching Tiger Stone is useful, why use it to make the Stone Tiger Knife?"

"It's the last general Meng Lang", Jiang Chen's eyebrows showed apologies, and immediately changed the topic: "General, the last general has a thousand new soldiers, and he needs to seal the document, can he ......?"

Wei Xuan said calmly:

"In a hurry, all positions in the eighteenth battalion are temporarily appointed by you personally."

"To break through the national capital, capture the king of Loulan, and sacrifice his head to Jiuding, with this great achievement, it is not impossible to be a general, and there is no need to worry about some unauthorized things."

"Thank you, General!"

Jiang Chen hugged his fists and thanked him, immediately summoned Xiao Wu, and ordered him to inform all the soldiers of the 18th Battalion to immediately rush to the periphery of the tree burial woodland.

Soon.

The 2,000 soldiers of the 18th Battalion of Qingzhou, under the leadership of Zhang Baisui and another commander surnamed Zhang, rushed to the scene.

It didn't take long.

In front of Jiang Chen and Wei Xuan, there were three slightly independent teams of 1,000 people.

Nearly a thousand people who had just been promoted to [Qingzhou Bing] stood in a rather messy queue, at first glance, they looked like a thousand fat and strong pigs, and they were proper new pawns, which made people can't help but scold:

"What kind of system?!"

The thousands of Qingzhou soldiers personally selected by Jiang Chen held their chests high, lined up neatly, and after dozens of days of crusade and western, they gradually matured and could be called old pawns.

In the end, it was the 1,000 elite soldiers who originally belonged to Zhang Longxiang, and their queue was not neat, but it contained a certain deterrent effect.

"The eagle stands like sleep, and the tiger walks like a disease!"

Only when the battle really breaks out, will these thousands of elite veterans truly show their horror!

It's a proper elite!

Jiang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, walked alone in front of the three thousand soldiers without being angry and arrogant, and scanned every soldier present with his leisurely eyes.

Connection.

The three thousand soldiers present were as nervous as a longbow full of strings, their hearts were pounding, their heads were lowered, and they felt difficult to breathe.

Even the 1,000 old soldiers who originally belonged to Zhang Longxiang sweated on their foreheads and raised their hearts to their throats.

The audience was so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly, and even the birds in the mountains and forests held their breath and did not dare to chirp loudly.

If there is a poem to describe it, it is:

"There are 3,000 soldiers in the forest, you must lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

Faced with such a situation, Wei Xuan couldn't help but glance at Jiang Chen.

This kind of general posture has always been an extremely rare talent, if he is dozens of years younger, he will definitely find a way to take Jiang Chen as an apprentice.

The audience is silent!

Jiang Chen stared at the three thousand soldiers present, and slowly spoke:

"Zhang Rulong, where is it?"

This person is the only commander left over from the era of Zhang Longxiang, and when he heard the question, he hurriedly answered:

"Humble duty."

Jiang Chen's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to see through him at a glance: "You have a lot of qualifications, and you have been serving as a thousand-commander for seven years, right?" ”

Zhang Yilong nodded like pounding garlic, and was busy reporting his resume:

"Yes, I joined the army in the spring of the twenty-fifth year of Yuan Lie, and in the eighth year, I went to the grassland with Master Zhang Longxiang, and I was lucky enough to cut off the head of a withered general and was promoted to the commander of a thousand soldiers."

Between words.

Thousands of Qingzhou veterans, all of whom have high necks, are extremely concerned about the attitude of "General Jiang" towards the old commander, because ...... This is highly likely, and it also means Jiang Chen's attitude towards them.

Jiang Chen said:

"You did a good job, and the soldiers also trusted you, so you will continue to hold your original position, but I need to draw some experienced generals and veterans from your command to support the other second teams."

"Yes, General."

Zhang Yilong was overjoyed, and he was lucky to be able to keep his current position.

The Qingzhou veterans present also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Chen observed the thirty-nine Qingzhou fighters present with the eye of heaven, and quickly obtained and remembered their origins, fates, and talents.

Every Qingzhou hundred generals have a white life grid [Conquering the Western Soldiers], which is the unique destiny of the era of conquering the Western Regions.

Among them, Zhang Yilong, Feng Lebin and Ruan Tiehan have a higher level of crimson life, which are [Zhang's Shuzi], [Feng's Shuzi] and [Door God's Scroll].

The first two lives can be used at a critical juncture to protect themselves with the help of the majestic luck of the two great families in Qingzhou.

And the last fate, Jiang Chen guessed, should be the attack on Dongli City, when the hundred ghosts traveled at night, Ruan Tiehan's awakening of the special fate, is a little bit of the ancient gate god Tu Yu Lei.

In addition, Fan Liangshan, a senior general who was once a faint enemy but eventually joined Jiang Chen's disciples, has the white life character of [Qian Ke Psychic].

It was also this fate that he quickly noticed that there was a large amount of gold and silver treasures in the "Bu Linghou Mansion", so he found someone who was still a scavenger at that time

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This information further confirms Jiang Chen's judgment:

"The natal personality is the embodiment of natural talents, personal development and hard work, the trend of the times, the ancestors of power and other things, in terms of fortune!"

Jiang Chen made more precise military position adjustments according to the lives and talents of many hundred generals and five hundred lords, as well as the [Commentary of Heaven].

The changes are as follows:

Zhang Yilong still holds the position of commander of a thousand soldiers, with 700 elite veterans and 300 new pawns.

Feng Lebin was promoted to the commander of a thousand soldiers, and the 1,000 soldiers under his command were all those soldiers selected by Jiang Chen in the new school field, which did not change for the time being, and Fan Liangshan and Ruan Tiehan served as the five hundred masters.

Zhang Baisui is the position of a thousand commanders, the strongest, experienced, good at training newcomers, and even mastered the [Way of Teaching and Punishment (The Way of Punishment has been sealed)], let him lead 700 new pawns, 300 elite veterans, the most suitable.

In this process, Jiang Chen also used the eye of the sky to observe the origins of most of the soldiers, and tried to let the soldiers of the same origin be in the same team.

What is a micro-manipulation master?

That's it.

After some adjustments, thousands of new soldiers in Qingzhou were successfully integrated into the 18th Battalion, and the military structure of the Zhang Longxiang era was also successfully split.

Zhang Baisui silently observed the changes in the eighteenth battalion of Qingzhou, and nodded secretly:

"It's quite safe to act like this."

"It won't be long before the soldiers of the eighteenth battalion will forget Zhang Longxiang and only obey Jiang Chen!"

When the soldiers are familiar with each other and are ready to leave for the national capital.

Jiang Chen didn't believe in evil, and once again took out the tiger spirit and the tiger wings two sharp weapons, the tips of the knives collided, and the two edges closed the wall!

Pity.

Nothing has changed.

And the tiger-winged scabbard hanging from Jiang Chen's waist, and the gray purple shirt wood surface, once again showed a little imperceptible white light......