Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Not only do you join the army, but you also have to fight with the army immediately. My eight brothers once said that I will get fame immediately. Now, it is a good opportunity."

"Seriously?"

Xiong Da’s eyes shone brightly.

"Of course it is true. I ordered Gao Rong to lead his troops to conquer Baiqu, with Meng Yi as the vanguard. You should follow Meng Yi. You are good men who belong to the battlefield. How can I, Jiang Fan, be so selfish and let you stay in the palace for a long time?

Be a servant."

Baxiong was extremely excited, but Xiong Wu was the first to say: "Being a servant is our blessing. If we want to have an upright family background, we can't embarrass the master when we come back to be servants!"

Jiang Fan was happy, "Fifth brother is still so honest. However, a real man should build a career and start a family, so how can he be a servant all the time? Go out and work hard this time and gain him a great reputation."

Xiong Erdao: "Young Master, joining the army is what we want, but being his servant is the best destination for our eight brothers. Unless the prince is not happy, otherwise, our home is our home. We go out only for the prince."

After the war, I will look after the prince's house when I come back."

Jiang Fan couldn't help but lamented that despite the changes in the world, the honesty and loyalty of the eight bears have never changed. He said with some excitement at the moment: "As long as the eight brothers don't dislike it, Mortal Home will always be your home, and I, Jiang Fan, will always be your home."

My brothers, when you get married, you will have to live in my mortal home in the future. I will wait for you to come back and help you to take care of you!"

"Okay!" Xiong Wu chuckled and patted his chest.

"I'm waiting for the young master to help me find a wife." Xiong Ba stepped forward and said one sentence that made Jiang Fan laugh.

"Don't worry, I promise to get the most handsome one."

"It's not important to be handsome, as long as you have a big ass and can have children."

Xiong Ba was not polite, and everyone laughed again.

After all the fuss, Jiang Fan said seriously: "Listen up, eight brothers, this time you will serve as Meng Yi's personal bodyguards and go into battle with him. You must do your best to protect Meng Yi, and of course you must protect yourself."

This was Jiang Fan's arrangement for them. After giving a detailed explanation, he let them leave.

After the high-spirited Eight Bears left, he welcomed Gao Rong again.

Gao Rong was silent at the moment.

Silence comes from two things. The first is naturally the inexplicable command.

Although he wanted to fight, he always felt that Jiang Fan had ulterior motives, but he could not disobey his orders and could only remain silent.

Secondly, it was due to those magical equipment. Even though I was calm and calm, I was shocked beyond measure.

Not to mention the sharp horizontal knife that he regarded as a treasure.

Another huge Mo Dao surprised him even more. According to Meng Yi, as long as a heavy infantry is formed with strong men, this thing can kill gods and Buddhas, and it is even more difficult to deal with enemy cavalry.

Two sharp weapons.

There were also comprehensive equipment for saddles and stirrups. Gao Rong was surprised to discover that every cavalryman could move freely on his horse.

The Lishan War Armor showed him that it turned out that war armor could still be like this. Especially the plate armor of the heavy cavalry and Mo Dao soldiers, which were as strong as iron men. The enemy would be in despair against them.

The repeating crossbow, that loaded twelve-shot repeating crossbow, will inflict such a cruel blow to the enemy during the battle.

And the fine steel arrowheads and spear heads made from Lishan are simply beyond any sharp weapons in the past.

How could such a large army be used to attack a small country like Baiqu? It was clearly bullying.

Little did he know that Jiang Fan actually wanted to take the opportunity to test Lishan's weapons and equipment for the future comprehensive assembly of the Qin Army.

Gao Rong just felt horrified that Lishan Mountain, which seemed extremely awkward to him, actually hid such a huge secret. It was a war fortress that should not appear in the human world, an unprecedented product.

As for Jiang Fan, he had even more inexplicable emotions.

Resistance has always been there. But slowly, everything Jiang Fan revealed made him admire him, and now it has turned into fear.

Yes, this Bai Zhan Ren Tu felt fear, an emotion he thought would never appear in him in his lifetime.

Jiang Fan looked at him for a long time and finally said with a smile: "Brother Gao, the atmosphere is always not very harmonious when we meet."

Gao Rong's eyes were downcast and he didn't answer.

Jiang Fan knew his character and said to himself: "Are you confused when you come to see me?"

Gao Rong looked at him: "I'm not afraid of fighting, but it shouldn't be me."

Jiang Fan chuckled and shook his head: "No, no, it should be you. You also know in your heart that sooner or later it is the knife in my hand. I always have to see if my knife is not as sharp as it is. If it is not good, I have to find a way to sharpen it."

One grind.”

Gao Rong's eyes narrowed: "This general is just Da Qin's sword."

Jiang Fan smiled: "Yes, but don't deny it, your knife is a bit special."

Gao Rong was silent again, and said slowly for a long time: "My sword has killed 100,000 people."

Jiang Fan said: "Can you cut off a whole world?"

Gao Rong's eyes moved slightly.

Jiang Fan said: "What I want is a sword that can create the world. I want it to be able to cut off all the barbarians to surrender, cut out a bright world, and cut out a glorious and prosperous age. Is your sword... good enough?"

Gao Rong remained silent, but his usually calm eyes became a little distracted.

God knows what kind of waves Jiang Fan's bold words set off in his heart.

Jiang Fan stared at him: "I don't need to answer you, why is it you, a soldier, it is your bounden duty to obey orders, what you have to do is to kill all enemies in accordance with the king's will. If you can do it, you go out to fight,

If you can't do it, you can take off your armor and live a small life with Jieyu from now on. What do you think?"

Gao Rong's iron fist gradually tightened, and Jiang Fan's words revealed a clear message. You don't need to know why, just say whether to do it or not.

If you do it, you must obey completely and completely. If you don't do it, you will abandon the sword and return to the field, never to use it again.

This is a choice, this is not a choice.

Therefore, Gao Rong had no choice.

He stood up slowly, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and lowered his head.

Jiang Fan looked down at him calmly: "I know you are against me, but you have to know that Da Qin does not allow too many voices or too many ideas. Bury all your unwillingness and all your resentment and obey orders."

Gao Rong's tall body seemed to be trembling a little, and Jiang Fan seemed to hear the sound of his teeth being gritted.

But he just said indifferently: "Actually, this matter is not difficult. As long as you don't regard me as Jiang Fan, as long as you regard me as a sword, His Majesty's sword, you will feel better."

Gao Rong's body trembled slightly and he raised his head to look at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said: "This world is far more chaotic and complicated than you think. There are always people in the world who hide themselves and shoulder historical missions. Gao Dashuai, your Majesty, I, and I are all the same kind of people. I hope you have this qualification."

Gao Rong finally breathed out slowly: "General, I will obey the regent's order."

Jiang Fan knew that when he said the word regent, it actually meant that he was still against Jiang Fan. He only obeyed the regent of Da Qin.
Chapter completed!