In the camp, a large area of flat ground was now full of male warriors holding spears and wielding stabs, one by one, their eyes were sharp, their momentum was strong, row by row, row by column, looking down from the sky, it was like crisscrossing the ridges.

In front of these 5,000 soldiers, there is a wooden circular platform, more than ten meters high, on which stands a young and heroic general, with a resolute face, wearing armor, pressing a sword in his left hand, and waving a blue flag in his right hand.

At this time, the soldier guarding the door trotted all the way to the bottom of the high platform where the young military general was, and knelt on one knee, "The deputy commander of Qiqi and the emperor have come outside the barracks, let you go out to greet you, saying that this is an order." ”

The young military general was Pan Shen, the deputy commander of the capital, and when he heard the advice of this soldier, his face sank, the banner was closed, and he said in a deep voice, "Rest in place for half an hour." ”

The voice slowly drifted into the ears of the five thousand soldiers below with the blessing of true qi, and none of them fell, after finishing speaking, Pan Shen jumped and fell lightly from the high platform to the ground, his face was cold, "Gather the officers above the rank of lieutenant colonel to go to the front of the camp to greet the commander." ”

As he spoke, Pan Shen strode towards the gate of the barracks, his left hand holding the sword was slightly flushed, showing the turmoil of his heart, and his eyes were a little erratic.

Pan Shen joined the army at the age of twenty-eight this year, fourteen years ago, has been on the battlefield, fought the barbarian court, resisted the invasion of Fusang and other island countries in the East China Sea, a knife wound in the chest is no more than one centimeter from his heart, it can be described as nine deaths, even so he did not make it a general, not because of insufficient merit, but because there is no relationship and background.

This time, the emperor was preparing to build a new army, and he didn't say a word that the upper cousin Longting wanted to join the new army, and wanted to make a great contribution to quelling the rebellion from the middle, so as to make the marquis worship and glorify the lintel, but he didn't expect that a person who had led the army for more than ten years was actually assigned to the son of a family who was not more than twenty years old as a deputy.

To tell the truth, Pan Shen has a certain hostility towards the family, and in the past ten years of fighting on the battlefield, most of his exploits have been fished away by those young masters who came to gild.

Unexpectedly, the imperial court is so perfunctory about counterinsurgency now, sending a young man who has never led a soldier to lead 30,000 elite soldiers, and he must be inlaid with jade and gold as in the past, and he is not afraid of defeat and death.

Pan Shen's will was a little depressed, he knew that he was afraid that this time the rebellion in Shuzhou would be empty, and he would not lose the war, and he would have to take the blame for the son-in-law of the Huangfu family, so he could only hope that the person who came was a good person who could listen to persuasion, so that at least this army would not have much loss under his command.

Coming to the camp gate, Pan Shen asked the soldiers in the handle to remove the wooden fence, and behind him were twelve captains who had received orders to meet Huang Fuxu, all of whom were innate seventh-level martial artists.

Everyone is as strong as a dragon and as bloody as a tiger, just by glancing at it, there is a kind of surging momentum of thousands of troops and horses galloping towards the face, which can be called the sharp in the army, and it is by no means a new army formed after a few days of training.

Outside the camp gate, Huang Fuxu stood with his hands on his back, the golden chain mail was shining in the sun, the momentum was calm like an abyss, and a pair of military boots were firmly rooted on the earth.

"Huh? ”

The first time Pan Shen saw Huang Fuxu, he had a feeling that I was not against this person, this was a thought in the depths of his heart, true and pure, not a manifestation of turmoil.

You must know that Pan Shen is also a martial arts genius, and his cultivation of martial arts in the army has broken through the innate nature, and he has obtained the unique Splendid Mountains and Rivers Sword and the Immeasurable Heart Sutra of Dinghou of Longting Town in the late summer year, and he is also a master of the god refining level at this time.

"It seems that the battle of the big school field is not groundless, in terms of martial arts, this Huangfu Xu is qualified to be the commander of the first army, which is different from the previous sons and brothers who were defeated in the golden jade. ”

The battle of Huang Fu Xu's fame is to defeat Qu Ruyi and Dugu Jin in one enemy and two battles, but in the past, Pan Shen thought it was a boast, and he didn't believe that anyone could do this, but now when he saw Huang Fu Xu's real person, he believed it a little, not to mention anything else, Huang Fu Xu was definitely better than him in martial arts.

"My subordinate Pan Shen has seen the emperor and the capital. ”

Pan Shen despised the worry for a while, and bowed to Huangfu Xu, while the twelve lieutenants behind him were half-kneeling and clasping their fists, and the etiquette was impeccable.

Huang Fuxu carefully looked at the people who saluted him, like wolves and tigers, unruly, although he saluted him, but his head was high, and the disobedience and dissatisfaction in his eyes could be seen by the fools, is this an indispensable newcomer in the army?

As for the most outstanding Pan Shen, Huang Fuxu didn't see any dissatisfaction, but he must be a deep-minded person, and his joy and anger are invisible.

The corners of Huangfu Xu's mouth curled, and his right hand was raised in front of him, "Everyone's excuse me." Let me introduce myself, I, Huang Fuxu, have just been nineteen this year, and I used to serve as a second-class guard in Kunyang Palace, and now I am the capital of the fourth department of the Long Xiang Army, that is, your capital commander.

I know that some of you may be dissatisfied with me A hairy boy pressing on your head, but this is not important, those who are dissatisfied can bring it up, since ancient times, the strong in the army have won and won me, I can personally write to the emperor and resign from the unified position. How, does anyone want to challenge me?"

As he spoke, Huang Fu Xu's Yin God Grandmaster cultivation rose up in a mighty manner, and his anger soared into the sky, and his domineering will seemed to form a substance, spreading out from his body, radiating the entire camp in front of him, and the people, including Pan Shen, seemed to be facing a supreme god king who controlled the way of heaven.

"Hey, running and cultivating, holding the world, between heaven and earth, the four wildernesses and eight extremes, I am the strongest, I am the only one, I have such a strong martial will, this person is really only nineteen?

Whether it is Pan Xu, the twelve captains, or even the five thousand soldiers on the school field in the camp in the distance, and the remaining 25,000 soldiers recuperating in the camp, everyone can feel that a god man who has broken through the heavens in the depths of his soul seems to have broken into the depths of his heart, fear, depression, and incomparable power.

Huang Fu Xu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, since the Heavenly Sword was possessed by Nameless, although he had not learned the slightest bit of martial arts about swordsmanship, he had comprehended Nameless's cognitive understanding of martial arts.

A week ago, through Zhu Yuemang's advanced Yin God, his cognitive understanding of martial arts has reached another level, and his cultivation is not to be said, just talking about the will of martial arts and spiritual cultivation, it is already unfathomable, close to the great master.

Now his cultivation is similar to that of Onodera, who was once rampant and undefeated in Namashu, no, it can be said that his cultivation in the spiritual realm has surpassed Onodera, but he is slightly inferior in true qi cultivation.

However, Huang Fuxu is sure that within three years, the Yang God will refine Dacheng, and he will be able to unite Yin and Yang, fuse his fist intent into one furnace, and try to impact the great master martial arts of Yuan Shen Dacheng.

And three years later, he was only twenty-two years old, the twenty-two-year-old grandmaster was already the world's pride, the twenty-two-year-old grandmaster, himself had already created a legend, although it was not unprecedented, but it was also a rare genius in history, a truly divine first-class genius.

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