Later, Han Fan followed the cavalry squad to more than a dozen small towns and villages, and only found a young man in the middle of the three realms, twenty-five years old, first inquired about the realm of the cavalry, and learned that the weakest ones were much higher than him by one realm, so he joined the team.

Han Fan saw that his nostrils were facing the sky, and he thought that he would at least suffer a little frustration before he would be obedient, but he didn't expect to directly agree to the team leader's request.

Several people were taken back to the temporary barracks by the cavalry squad overnight, this barracks had only recently been established, and it was only ten kilometers away from the front line, and ten kilometers was only a matter of minutes for a monk of the Five Realms, strictly speaking, this barracks was built on the front-line battlefield.

It is a place where soldiers temporarily live and heal, and it is also a place to train recruits like Han Fan.

In the early morning of the next day, several groups of recruits had already gathered in the open space outside the barracks.

"The three of you go and line up and follow them to start training. The leading cavalryman turned over and dismounted, rubbing his bloodshot eyes.

Han Fan and Yun Zhongqing didn't say anything, and walked over directly.

"We're going to travel all night, so we need to take a break, right?" said the remaining young man dissatisfied.

"Heh, do you want to train with injuries to increase the difficulty?" Yun Zhongqing said disdainfully when he heard the young man's complaints.

Han Fan pursed the corners of his lips and didn't say anything, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity here, and told him in his heart that here, before he had enough strength and military exploits, don't take himself too seriously.

"Homecoming. The leading cavalry saw that the cultivation in the middle of the three realms of youth was repeated, but the patience was obviously exhausted, and there were only two simple words.

"I applied for a break. "The youth is still stubborn.

"Smack. The young man fell down in front of the group, and the recruits who had also been drafted in the line looked at the cavalry with fear, their waists straight, and they wanted to shout loyalty to the country and then charge into battle.

Half of the young man's face was already swollen, Han Fan roughly measured it, the distance between the cavalry and this team of people was at least ten meters, which allowed him to accurately fall in front of the team, for the control of this strength, the leader of the team was so strong, so what about going up? Han Fan was a little unexpected.

The young man stood up and wanted to say something, but the leading cavalry had already left with his subordinates, and they didn't take him seriously at all, so the young man covered his face and stood at the end of the line, without saying a word.

Han Fan and Yun Zhongqing also stood in the back row of the line, and the soldier in charge of this team was an extremely young-looking young man, probably in his early twenties, and his eyes did not fluctuate after watching this insignificant little farce the whole time.

"I'm Zhang Bin, I'm in charge of your training for the next month, listen up, I'm only responsible for teaching you the fighting and survival skills on the battlefield, as for whether you learn it or not, no one cares about you, after a month, you will go directly to the battlefield, so you can do it yourself." ”

New boys, look at me, I look at you, Han Fan glanced at the people in the team, and found that there were more than a dozen middle-aged uncles, accounting for almost half of the number, and there were seven or eight gray-haired old men, it seems that as long as your cultivation is up to the standard, no one cares about your age.

Han Fan's team was taken to a wooden cage, the cage was one meter long and one meter wide, Han Fan probably glanced at it, there were probably at least three hundred wooden cages in this open space, and each cage held a person.

"These are all captives of the Ouyang clan, what you have to do today is to pick one of them and kill them, no matter what method you use, I will not interfere, if you are counter-killed, then blame you for not having enough strength. Zhang Bin said lightly.

"How strong can these people be when they are locked up in a wooden cage?" said a teenager in the crowd disdainfully.

"That's the Sealed Spirit Wood, which can block the spiritual energy in the monk's dantian, not only that, but long-term contact with the Sealed Spirit Wood will also cause the body to continue to fall into a state of weakness. The middle-aged uncle next to him had a little insight and explained.

"I see, then don't we see their cultivation?" the boy realized what the problem was.

"That's true. ”

"Captain, I want to know what level of cultivation they are all about?" a thin young man asked weakly.

"The three realms range from the five realms, and the highest is the peak of the five realms. Zhang Bin actually explained to everyone this time.

"Isn't this unfair to us, let alone the Five Realms, if we choose the Four Realms, it will be over. "It was a teenager at the peak of the Three Realms who spoke.

"If you think it's unfair, you can fight me. Zhang Bin said a word and stopped talking.

Han Fan knew that this matter was non-negotiable, he understood the intention of Zhang Bin's move, the soldiers on the battlefield have a particularly keen intuition about danger, so even if they don't need to be probed by their divine sense, they can roughly deduce the danger of the enemy based on their feelings alone, which is one of the necessary conditions for a qualified soldier.

After looking around, Han Fen quickly determined that the captive at the peak of the Five Realms in Zhang Bin's mouth was a strong man with a thick beard, and there was a hideous wound on his chest that extended from his waist to his neck.

"I advise everyone, don't pick this person. Han Fan thought for a while, pointed at the strong man and said loudly.

The recruits looked at the person Han Fan pointed to, they only felt that although the person was a little stronger, the whole person felt mediocre, and some teenagers couldn't help laughing, shook their heads and continued to choose, ignoring Han Fan.

Han Fan just wanted to remind them that the province had lost their lives in vain, and as for whether they believed it or not, it was none of Han Fan's business.

One of the old men stared at the strong man, and then at Han Fan, his eyes flashing with a fine light.

Zhang Bin was a little surprised, because for the monk to write, the higher the realm, the more comfortable he is at controlling himself and his aura, so the better he can cover it up.

Unexpectedly, the strongest one was directly found by Han Fan.

The strong man also heard Han Fan's voice, although he had become a prisoner, he still wanted to win glory for the country, and also relied on the wounds on his body and the weak appearance with his eyes closed, he deceived many recruits, and he had already killed five monks before and after, but he never thought that this time he would be directly recognized.

"Boy, I don't think you're simple, do you dare to compete with me. The big man squinted his eyes and saw that there was only Han Fan around, and said in a low voice.

The young man who had been walking with Han Fan before and was punched away by the knight leader came around from behind the wooden cage where the strong man was after hearing Han Fan's ascension, and the strong man couldn't sense the young man's approach because he couldn't run the aura.

"I, Zhang San, am a man who stands up to the sky, and I have never bowed my head to others in my life, what are you?" Han Fan let go of his momentum, raised his head at a forty-five degree angle into the sky, and looked at the big man with a high spirit.

"Yes, it's a man!" the corners of the strong man's mouth lifted, revealing a cruel smile.

"I take your compliment. Han Fan said and turned to leave.

"Wait, what are you doing?" the strong man was stunned.

"I'm going to pick an opponent, otherwise, do you want to buy vegetables?" Han Fan looked at the strong man like a fool.

"Didn't you already pick me?"

"Which ear did you hear that I was going to choose you, and I just said that I never bowed to anyone, and I didn't say that I wanted to choose you. Han Fan looked puzzled.

"......" The big man was messy in the wind, and he felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

Han Fan picked a captive who didn't feel threatened at all, and the guards stepped forward to open the wooden cage.

"Remember your opponent, and if you get it wrong, you're going to have to pick another one-on-two. The soldier reminded him, and Han Fan nodded in understanding.

Just kidding, in the early stage of the Three Realms, the same realm as Han Fan, was the lowest cultivation in this group of captives, how could he be mistaken.

Yun Zhongqing's side has also selected the opponent, and after it was released, the captive's aura gradually recovered, and Yun Zhongqing sensed it, fortunately, there was only the beginning of the four realms.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, if you choose me, you will die. Han Fan's familiar voice sounded, and when he looked back, he saw that it was the strongest strong man.

"Why did you come out?" Han Fan's face changed, and he took a few steps back to distance himself, what if the strong man suddenly went crazy and killed himself?

"Hey, hey. The strong man smiled fiercely and said no more.

Han Fan looked at the left hand side of the strong man, it turned out to be the young man who came with them before, seeing the young man looking at him with a proud face, Han Fan shook his head and stopped talking, he had already chosen, there was no room for redemption, and it was a waste of Han Fan to persuade him now.

"Okay, the selection is complete, the five who didn't pick an opponent, you are going to fight me, and the elimination begins. Zhang Bin stepped forward and said.