Early the next morning, Qingyu was woken up by a jade slip thrown on his head, and when he got up, he saw that there was no one around, and he smiled bitterly at that time, understanding that it was sent by the master, how could ordinary messengers be so violent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He used his divine sense to read the contents of the jade slip, which wrote his own arrangements, all kinds of official words, and after reading it, only one sentence was useful, "At three o'clock in the morning, gather at the school field of the big camp!"

Qingyu estimated that it was still the middle of the day, and there was still half an hour, and he could simply clean it up. He tidied up his appearance, then checked his storage bag, put the commonly used magic weapons and talismans in a place that was easy to summon, and then checked whether his magic weapons were missing, and after everything was checked, he slowly walked out of the big tent, and then walked in the direction of the school field of the big camp.

It's not that he's not in a hurry, it's that time is really abundant. The jade slip did not have the names of other soldiers, only the names of the commanders, their personalities, and their exploits.

The chief's name is Liang Hao, who comes from the Yin and evil lineage, and like his name, he is heroic and bold, but unlike usual, when it comes to war, he becomes cautious and cautious, and he is a real representative of the thick and the fine.

Liang Hao is not a veteran general, and he is also a rising star in the recent wars, but he is favored by many people. His most classic battle was when Yuan Xiao led the Yin Demon Army to raid the northern defense line of Taiyi Sect for thousands of miles, he was ordered to lead a team of monks to tear open a hole in the northern defense line of Taiyi Sect and put it into the Yin Demon Army, which made the entire battle situation undergo earth-shattering changes.

Only then did Yuan Xiao lead the army to break through the twelve cities in a row, and advanced to the classic battle at the foot of Taiyi Mountain in one fell swoop, and he could be said to have made great contributions.

However, this person is also very strange, Yuan Xiao saw that he had made such a great contribution, and wanted to promote him greatly, and then give him a heavy responsibility. However, this guy refused Yuan Xiao's promotion and continued to be his own centurion of the Dan Period, not only did his position not rise, but there were still only a hundred monks under him.

Of course, Yuan Xiao deliberately took care of him, and the hundred monks of the Yudan Stage who gave him were basically the more powerful kind, and eighty percent of them were from the brave and warlike Imperial Ghost City Guardian Team!

The rest of them, like Qing Yu, are genius disciples from within the sect, and their combat effectiveness is not weak, but they are a little worse than those monks in the Imperial Ghost City.

Qingyu walked into the school field, and was immediately shocked, only to see that there were many people standing in the school field early, and they stood according to the standard lineup.

He secretly said in his heart, he won't be late, right? The time given by the master is wrong? Thinking so, he hurriedly arrived at the place recorded on the jade slip.

Sure enough, there were already a lot of people standing there, and there must have been seventy or eighty people. In front of these people stood a middle-aged man, with a grim face, holding a six-foot-long spear in his hand, wearing neat armor, and a layer of armor condensed by evil qi attached to the armor.

Qing Yu hurriedly walked in front of this man, it seems that this person is Liang Hao, he looks really extraordinary, he has a feeling of being a battle-hardened general.

He took out the jade slip from his arms, handed it to the man, and bowed down and said, "Senior, I'm Yang Qingyu, I'm here to report." ”

The man glanced at him, took the jade slip, swept it with his divine sense, put it in his storage bag, and then patted the armor behind him, and said with a cold face: "Find a suitable set to wear yourself!"

Qingyu nodded, said "yes", and then walked over to seriously rummage for the armor that was suitable for him.

These armors are the standard armor of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and their defense is good, but they are only at the level of the best magic weapons, and its real effect is to allow you to distinguish friend and foe on the battlefield.

Generally, if the monk has more powerful armor, he will pass his armor inside, and then find a large standard armor to wear on his body.

This set of armor is a standard design, which will not affect the operation of the monk's mana, the use of spells and the use of magic weapons, and it is also one of the crystallization of the sect's 10,000-year-old wisdom.

Qingyu quickly found one, and then put it on his body, and after putting on the armor, the whole person also looked heroic, giving people a sense of fortitude and strength.

Liang Hao nodded, and said in a stern tone: "You can return to the team, stand at the end of the last row, without my order, you are not allowed to rest, you are not allowed to speak!"

Qingyu nodded yes, and walked to the back of the line on his own, but he complained a little in his heart, monks generally pursue freedom, and few are willing to be at the mercy of others, and he is the same.

After a long while, a few more monks arrived one after another, and like Qingyu, they found a suitable suit of armor and stood at the back of the line, and it was almost three o'clock before they arrived.

Liang Hao counted the number of people with his eyes, saw that everyone had arrived, and then said sternly: "This time, I ordered you lazy genius disciples in the sect to come later, but as a result, some people are almost late, which is absolutely not allowed in my team." ”

"In my team, it's not allowed to arrive too early, let alone be late, you can come here a quarter of an hour in advance, but you can't be so far in advance, if you violate the rules, you know it in your heart!" Liang Hao paused, looked at the hundred monks in front of him, Qingyu suddenly felt that he was talking about him, looking at him, and consciously lowered his head.

Liang Hao continued: "Also, in my team, without my orders, it is generally strictly forbidden to speak out, all actions must follow my instructions, those who are disobedient, where do you come from, give me where to go back!"

He saw Qingyu in the back row with his head down, coughed dryly twice and continued: "By the way, there is one more thing, you are now soldiers, not those free monks, let alone those unorganized loose cultivators! You must listen to what I say now, and don't keep your head down. ”

"Also, when you answer me, you have to say yes! You can't say yes! Normally, you have to stand upright when you speak, you don't have to grovel to me, and I don't eat that, after the war is over, you will return to the life of a monk, and you can make trouble as much as you like, it has nothing to do with me, but now that you are my soldiers, you must listen to me!"

After Liang Hao said these words, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag, "Tomorrow, our sect will launch a decisive battle with the Taiyi Sect, and our hundred people have their own special tasks, don't be afraid, what about the specific task content, I have already sent someone to distribute it, you can go back to your tent and read it." Remember, we're going to make it!"