Chapter 187: Commander of the Fushun Army

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Although Mo Shaoli didn't know anyone, he still had eyes water, and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Gu Shaoli, the chief inspector of the South of Chili Heavenly City, has seen this lord and the master of the Smoke and Dust Palace!"

The white-robed monk looked Mo Shaoli up and down and said, "Although the cultivation is a little low, the cultivation method is not trivial, the talent is also good, the foundation is strong, the future is immeasurable, and it is a good seedling worth spending effort to cultivate." ā€

"You've been in the military department?"

"Yes, my lord, I have been in the field for three years, and I have been a small array of fifty people. ā€

"Your training style is in a good way, but your training is not lawful, and you act recklessly. After commenting on a sentence, the white-robed monk changed his words and said: "My name is Bai Lan, the first general formation of the original 107th Legion, King Chen sat down as the first general, and who did King Chen fight in the other world for thousands of years, made countless military achievements, and was awarded the title of Bai Yuhou." ā€

"Now in the prosperous era, the Immortal Dynasty is becoming more and more incompetent, not thinking about benevolence and peace of the people, so that the beacon smoke is everywhere, and the rebellion in all worlds is in rebellion, even we and other snow temples and frost mustaches, and the elderly are not able to live in peace, so they have to rebel. Chen Wangfu was newly established, not seeking to overthrow the Immortal Dynasty, just to establish order in this lawless place, and to provide a place for those who were wronged in the Immortal Dynasty to settle down. Would you like to join it officially?"

Is it okay not to join?

Mo Shaoli said in an ecstatic voice: "Yes! Of course my subordinates are willing." ā€

Zhang Yu immediately said at this time: "That's right, you can come to my Sixth Mansion Guard." ā€

Zhang Yu pointed to the soldiers trained on the school field and said, "I will select forty-nine good seedlings to form a fifty-person squadron, and I will directly give you the position of squadron guard." ā€

"Yes......"

Mo Shaoli answered honestly.

Zhang Yu asked dissatisfiedly, "You kid still don't want to?"

Mo Shaoli hurriedly shook his head and said, "How dare your subordinates! No, absolutely not!"

Bai Lan smiled slightly and said, "Your kid is not very good at cultivation, but you can convince so many people, it can be seen that you are born with leadership ability." To lead troops to fight, personal strength is important, but courage and personality charm are equally important. The best leader is the one who can convince his subordinates. ā€

"It's better than this, I appoint you as the tentative commander of the 21st Army of the Fushun Army, and distribute 3,000 sets of ninth-order battle armor, 3,000 dragon scale horses, 100 million spirit stones and a number of pills per month. You recruit and assemble a team of 3,000 yourself. As a reserve army, your team will first conduct a half-year training session, and after half a year, it will begin to enter the battlefield and carry out missions. ā€

Before Mo Shaoli could speak, Zhang Yu took the lead and said, "My lord, this is not appropriate, right?"

Bai Lan shook her head and said: "You and I are old, and we may be able to complete the unification of the land, but to pass it on, we need to rely on the next generation, so that their young people can sharpen and sharpen more, which is beneficial." ā€

Zhang Yu was about to open his mouth to refute, but Bai Lan raised his hand to stop his words, and said to Mo Shaoli: "These subordinates of yours now, there are not many talents to make, and the total number of places is only three thousand, you can choose and confirm it yourself." Lead the team tomorrow and follow Zhang Yu to Taihaotian. There are 50,000,000 monks in it, and you can choose from them. ā€

Bai Lan said to the smoke again:

"Smoke and dust. ā€

"The subordinates are here. ā€

"You go and invite all the monks above the Nirvana realm in the city, the old man has something to say. ā€

"Obey your lordship's orders!"

Smoke and dust flew up in the direction of the east of the city.

Bai Lan's figure flickered a few times and disappeared into the school field.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and slapped Mo Shaoli on the shoulder, and said depressedly: "Should I say that you kid is lucky, or has you fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes?" The Fushun Army is specifically responsible for attacking various Lingtian, but it has to go directly to the battlefield to kill." ā€

"Your Excellency...... My cultivation is equivalent to delivering food, right?"

Mo Shaoli was even more depressed, and the change in the blink of an eye made his head a little unable to turn around.

The escape plan has been properly prepared, and this is immediately pulled closer to another pit!

Zhang Yu saw Mo Shaoli's embarrassed appearance and said, "It's not all bad. First of all, you and I will be at the same level in the future, and we don't need to be called adults. In addition, Lord Bailan specializes in foreign wars, and you will directly obey him in the future, since he appreciates you quite a lot, the tasks arranged will definitely not be too dangerous, rest assured. ā€

"Hehe, my lord, you have a point. ā€

Zhang Yu looked at the team running and looking at the school field, and said: "Although these people are not bad in cultivation and are not very old, their cultivation skills are uneven, too chaotic and too messy, I suggest that you focus on forming a team in the five cultivation systems of Qi Refiner, Immortal Dao, Demon Dao, Evil Dao, and Body Refining, so that it is suitable for rehearsing the battle formation later." ā€

"Understood, sir. ā€

Mo Shaoli was still a little confused, how could he have the heart to think about these problems, so he agreed casually. Is it true that a team of 3,000 people will be formed and followed to the battlefield to kill the enemy? When the time comes, if you can't get to die in battle, who will you talk to?

Zhang Yu saw that there was no trace of happiness in Mo Shaoli's expression, and said comfortingly: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, now the entire north has basically been captured by King Chen's mansion." However, the monks of the entire lawless land are not the masters to be slaughtered, and many strong people are also concentrated in the central Taishang Heaven, forming a coalition of monks to fight against our twenty armies. ā€

"Taishang Heaven has always been run by the Qianyuan Sect, for nearly 10,000 years, not to mention the top powerhouses sitting in the town, just the Baizhang city wall guarding the city is an insurmountable moat. Therefore, the two sides are now in a stalemate in the central position, constantly fighting and consuming around the Nine Middle Spirit Heavens, which are all small-scale battles, and in fact, they have now entered a stalemate stage. Now the strength is not particularly tight, or there is a lack of top masters to press the formation, so you don't have to worry so much. ā€

Mo Shaoli was surprised and asked, "Qianyuan Sect!

Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "The sect inheritance of the Qi Refiner has long been wiped out, and it cannot be the sect inheritance of the primeval era. The founder of the Qianyuan Sect, Qianyuanzi, was originally an immortal monk of the Zuzhou family, and the family suffered hardships and fled into a land of lawlessness. This person is a rare refining genius, when he was young, he created his own method of refining such magic weapons as Qianyuan Baojian, and later cultivated to Mahayana, in order to make his own refining method continue to be inherited, he established the Qianyuan Sect of the Immortal Dao Sect. ā€

"After 10,000 years of evolution, today's Qianyuan Sect has completely changed its appearance, the three realms of evil, demons, and immortals coexist, and the two realms of evil and demons have gradually taken the initiative, oppressing monks and killing ordinary mortals. The way of refining weapons passed down by Qianyuanzi gradually declined. ā€

"Oh. Mo Shaoli's mind turned, and the light in his eyes flashed, didn't Huangsha Tian just happen to be in the middle of the Lawless Land? In other words, joining the Chen Wangfu by himself was not necessarily a bad thing, at least he didn't have to risk a detour from the Wild Continent. So he said: "My lord, I am relieved if you say this, give me ten or eight years to cultivate to advance to the Xuandan Realm, and I will not be powerless to fight back on the battlefield." ā€

"I'm going to select people, and I'll go to Taihaotian with you tomorrow. ā€

After Mo Shaoli finished speaking, he trotted to the center of the school field, and shouted loudly: "Everyone gather!"

The scattered teams that were chasing the dragon scale horses heard the words as if they were about to be amnestied, and they adjusted their formations one after another, and walked to the center of the school field in unison, gathering into a phalanx.

Mo Shaoli smiled: "Ahem, tell you a good news...... I was promoted. Thanks to Lord Bailan's insight, I was directly promoted to the commander of the 21st Army of the Fushun Army of Chen Wangfu. The legion was first established, and there were three thousand reservists, and I was ready to choose five hundred among you. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the team suddenly exploded.

"My lord, choose me!"

"My lord, I am willing to do my part with you. ā€

"Lord Commander, I am willing to serve you, let me continue to follow you!"

......

Mo Shaoli waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said, "Yang Zhuang!"

"In!"

"Stand behind me with your men!"

Yang Zhuang was overjoyed when he heard this, his chest straightened, and he shouted, "Yes, my lord!" After shouting, he happily led his subordinates to stand behind Mo Shaoli in an orderly manner.

Yang Zhuang's group of people was carefully selected by Mo Shaoli and prepared to pay tribute to the next batch of elites who were used as stoves for smoke and dust, and now that the form has changed, he naturally unceremoniously brought these people together as his subordinates. If you enter King Chen's mansion, you may not necessarily have to fight, but it is still necessary to recruit some strong people just in case. It just so happened that Yang Zhuang's queue was full of evil cultivators, which was in line with his plan.

Mo Shaoli continued to select in the team, with a total of only five thousand people, but fortunately, the two cultivators of the Evil Realm of the Land of Lawlessness accounted for the majority. Among them, there were nearly 2,000 evil monks, and 500 elites who could see the eyes could barely make it up.

The five hundred monks were selected, and the joy of the selected ones was overflowing, and those who were not selected all showed unwilling looks, and the military rules and discipline were left behind, and they pleaded one after another.

Mo Shaoli was a little irritable when he was said, with a cold face, and said:

"Don't be discouraged if you are not chosen, tomorrow Chen Wangfu will send a strong person to take over the duties of an instructor and continue to guide your training. Train well, break through cultivation as soon as possible, and enter King Chen's Mansion sooner or later. ā€

After a brief explanation of Yang Zhuang's five hundred people, Mo Shaoli accompanied Zhang Yu to the Red Glass Palace.

At this time, Bai Lan sat on the top of the main hall, and the smoke and dust were carefully accompanied by his side.

Below the main hall, there were all strong people standing in the Red Glass Heaven who had cultivated to the Nirvana Realm, and there were more than one hundred and twenty people in a rough count.

Bai Lan's face was stern, her gaze swept over Mo Shaoli and Zhang Yu, and said, "You two came just in time, help count the Daoists who are willing to join my Chen Wangfu." ā€

Mo Shaoli's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he immediately thought a lot, Chen Wangfu must be a little weak in terms of high-level combat power in the face of Qianyuan Sect now, otherwise he would never easily recruit these cultivators who have cultivated to Nirvana. It must be known that in army combat, what is important is the coordination of battle formations, and the magic skills practiced by each person are the key to it. The practice of monks in the Nirvana period has basically been finalized, and there is no possibility of changing it, and it is absolutely impossible to forcibly recruit and practice battle formations, so they can only fight as a single soldier of loose cultivation.

"The last time Zhang Yu entered Chilitian, he only brought a team of fifty people to line up, it seems that there are not many regular retired sergeants in King Chen's mansion!"

Zhang Yu secretly released a wave of energy to hit Mo Shaoli, who was buried in contemplation, and said with a smile: "Zhang Yu, the commander of the Sixth Mansion of the Chen Palace, has seen all the Taoist friends, who is willing to join the Chen Wangfu and discuss the righteousness, please come to me to register." ā€

"This is Gu Shaoli, the provisional commander of the 21st Army of the Fushun Army, who was just appointed by Lord Bailan today. The junior genius monks recruited by the Hou Chen Mansion were basically led by him. ā€

Mo Shaoli hurriedly took out the skin of the demon wolf and some beast blood from his arms, and said: "Fellow Daoists, you don't have to be polite, if you think Chen Wangfu is good, please come forward and register." ā€

Unexpectedly, no one moved below.

Mo Shaoli looked back at Bai Lan, only to see that his face was light, but there was a faint flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Mo Shaoli turned his head and looked carefully at the more than 100 Nirvana monks below, only to see that these people, men, women, and children, had everything. The expressions on everyone's faces were different, and many were hesitant and more worried.

Judging by the situation, these people are not optimistic about Chen Wangfu!