The prison guard looked at Leng Yan with a smug face, and he was still very satisfied with Leng Yan's obedience to his words.

"In the year 372 of the Shenwu calendar, on the afternoon of May 13, the Western Frontier Supervisor Army led the 42nd Battalion of the Third Corps to attack the Lieyang Empire, which was the first time that the Shenwu Empire launched a counterattack against the Lieyang Empire, and it was the most meritorious battle in the world of the Shenwu Empire."

"Oh... The Lieyang Empire was despicable, and had already given up the ambush, and the prison army unfortunately fell into the enemy's encirclement, and Zhang Liang, the centurion of the 42nd battalion of the Third Corps, gave up his life to help, but the prison army fell too deep into the enemy, and finally died in battle and died gloriously! ”

"Zhang Liang, the centurion of the 42nd Battalion of the 3rd Corps in this campaign, killed more than 300 enemies, and he should be the first meritorious and specially promoted to the commander of the 42nd Battalion of the 3rd Corps!"

Leng Yan turned his head to look at the prison guard, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Lord Warden, I wonder if you're satisfied with that?"

"Leng Yan! What are you doing? Want to rebel or not? The overseer pointed at Leng Yan's nose and roared angrily.

"Transcript officer!" Leng Yan shouted loudly.

"In!" The transcription officer stopped writing.

"Is the record complete?" Leng Yan continued.

"Fully documented!" The transcript officer immediately straightened up and replied.

"Retell!" Leng Yan stared at the prison guards and shouted.

"In the year 372 of the Shenwu calendar, on the afternoon of May 13, the Western Frontier Supervisor Army led the 42nd Battalion of the Third Corps to attack the Lieyang Empire, which was the first time that the Shenwu Empire launched a counterattack against the Lieyang Empire, and it was the most meritorious battle in the world of the Shenwu Empire."

"Oh... The Lieyang Empire was despicable, and had already given up the ambush, and the prison army unfortunately fell into the enemy's encirclement, and Zhang Liang, the centurion of the 42nd battalion of the Third Corps, gave up his life to help, but the prison army fell too deep into the enemy, and finally died in battle and died gloriously! ”

"Zhang Liang, the centurion of the 42nd Battalion of the 3rd Corps in this campaign, killed more than 300 enemies, and he should be the first meritorious and specially promoted to the commander of the 42nd Battalion of the 3rd Corps!"

When the transcript officer finished repeating it, he closed the notebook and stepped aside.

"Okay, you say coldly, I must report what happened here truthfully, you wait!" The overseer's hands trembled.

He was not stupid, so that the events recorded by the transcript officer could not be changed, so his life was at stake at this time.

"Someone! Send it to the prison army! The corners of Leng Yan's mouth outlined a cruel smile.

A group of soldiers slowly surrounded him, and at the front was Zhang Liang, who slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist.

"Rescue the Prison Army!" Zhang Liang shouted, and then slashed at the prison guard.

"Ah......h

The soldiers around him also drew their knives and pressed at him.

"Leng Yan... General Leng! Spare your life! The overseer staggered up the stairs, and it was still far down the hill from here.

"Send it to the prison army!" Leng Yan waved his hand, and everyone pounced like hungry wolves.

The three souls and seven spirits of the prison army only felt that two souls and four spirits ran away in an instant, where did he dare to stay, he turned around and ran, and the appearance of fleeing in a hurry was like a lost dog.

Even if he can run, but this is the western realm, the western realm of Leng Yan, where can he run?

After a while, everyone returned, blood dripping from their blades.

"Zhang Liang, the commander of the 42nd Battalion of the Third Corps, has been sent on the road to the prison army." Zhang Liang knelt on the ground and said.

"You kid is very smart, the thousand people of the forty-second battalion are handed over to you, you can do a good job for me!" Leng Yan helped Zhang Liang up and said.

"My subordinates will do their best to serve the empire!" Zhang Liang shouted loudly.

Leng Yan nodded and waved his hand to let the people around him disperse.

Zhang Liang retreated excitedly, and was directly promoted from a ten-division commander to a thousand-division commander in one day, and he had more than 300 military exploits in vain.

"Isn't the general afraid that someone will leak it if he does this?" Qian Xue walked behind Leng Yan and asked.

At this point, the two of them were the only ones left in place, so it didn't matter if they talked about these things.

"Afraid of what? These are my people, and they are all good brothers who were born and died with me. Leng Yan raised his shoulder and wanted to pat Qianxue's shoulder, but when he thought that the other party was a girl, this action was a little inappropriate, so he took his hand back again.

"The prison army is dead, how should the general explain to the imperial capital?" Qianxue said worriedly.

"Isn't there already a transcript? He died well, and such a great credit was given to him, to be honest, I was still a little reluctant in my heart. Leng Yan walked down the Great Wall with his hands behind his back.

Qianxue followed him, and down the Great Wall was a staircase that winds through the countryside, leading to the foot of Hewu Mountain.

The scenery inside the mountain is different from the outside of the mountain, and the inside of the mountain is a pile of tents, and from the top of the mountain, it looks like a cluster of green flowers one after another.

"Now there are 180,000 soldiers, 83,000 warriors supported by the imperial capital, a total of 260,000 people, I don't know when this battle will be fought, and how many of these 260,000 people will be left in the end." Leng Yan said softly.

"General, how many people are there in the Sun Empire?" Qianxue asked.

"They say that it is a million army, that is, counting the supply troops, the pure combat force should be only five or six hundred thousand people." Leng Yan was silent for a moment and said.

"Nearly a threefold gap." Qianxue was shocked.

"With this danger, they won't be so easy to attack." Leng Yan stomped Hewu Mountain, who was stomping under his feet, and said.

At this time, they were standing on a platform in the sky, and under the platform was a hollowed-out mountain, and looking forward along the mountain, there were two incomparably huge stone gates.

Inside the stone gate is the Shenwu Empire, and outside the stone gate is the Lieyang Empire, which is the west gate of the Shenwu Empire, and it is the gateway of an empire.

"I wonder when the general plans to send our group of academy cadets from the empire to the battlefield?" Qianxue asked softly.

"You guys? I didn't intend to send you into battle in the first place. Leng Yan said with a smile.

"Why?" Qianxue asked in a daze.

"Because a flock of eagles that live comfortably cannot beat pheasants that survive in a weasel pile." Leng Yan made an analogy and said.

"Although you are martial artists, you have cultivation and strength, but if you really go to the battlefield and see blood, you can be considered bold if you are not scared, let alone kill the enemy." Leng Yan knocked on the stone railing on the edge of the platform and said.

Qianxue nodded secretly, although she had fought with Dowling and them many times before, but she had never killed someone when it came to killing, and seeing the enemy on the battlefield alone in the past few days made her palpitate, let alone really get started.

"Okay, don't think about it, even if you need this group of young eagles to go to the battlefield one day, I won't let you go." Leng Yan said with a smile.

"Qianxue has something to ask for, I hope the general agrees!" Qian Xue suddenly saluted Leng Yan.

"Tell me something." Leng Yan nodded.

"If one day I really want to go to war, I hope the general will let me go with me, because I represent Dowling, and I don't want to lose Dowling's reputation because of me."