Jiang Cheng didn't know that he actually had twelve subordinates of immortal generals.

I don't know that these twelve people have their own styles.

At this time, he had already arrived at his commander's mansion.

"Welcome to the coach!"

Inside the commander's mansion, a thin old man with gray hair and black robe led a group of servants to greet him.

"Old Yin!"

Meng Chun and Chi Ling bowed with smiles on their faces.

Then he introduced to Jiang Cheng.

"This is Yin Ping, the general manager of the General Administration. He has followed three commanders of the Tianle Army."

When Brother Cheng heard this, wasn’t this his assistant here?

"Good luck."

Yin Ping bowed with a decent smile.

"I don't know what arrangements the coach has for us, so I'll ask for instructions."

Brother Cheng could have a Mao arrangement, and waved his hand, "How did you do in the past, it will be the same in the future."

Yin Ping nodded.

"Abide by the commander's orders."

After he retreated, Brother Cheng called Meng Chun and Chi Ling, two immortal generals.

"If the new official takes office, he still needs to be familiar with his Tianjun under his command."

"You two gather your troops and I'll see you later."

Although he has no interest in commanding wars, he is still the head coach after all, so he still has to do it.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling both looked confused and a little confused.

"What, is this difficult to do?"

"No, no, we'll do it right away!"

A moment later, Jiang Cheng met his heavenly troops in the martial arts field in front of the General Manager's Mansion.

There are about 10,000 people.

These people stand scattered and loose.

It's not like a war, but like an idle person watching the fun.

If he hadn't been wearing the battle armor of the Heavenly Palace and barely maintaining the square formation, he wouldn't have seen that this was an army.

However, he had never seen other heavenly troops.

"After all, they are all high-level immortals, so it's normal to have a bit of personality."

"It is impossible that they are all as uniform as the army in the lower realm."

He quickly convinced himself.

"Hahaha, it's not bad!"

Brother Cheng patted the two immortal generals on the shoulders again and expressed his approval.

Meng Chun and Chi Ling and several commanders behind them almost suspected that they were talking nonsense.

What they were most worried about was that Jiang Cheng was seriously dissatisfied with the status of these 10,000 people.

Compared with the tiger and wolf army on the front line, their military appearance and discipline can only be regarded as the security level of the community.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng even praised them.

"Ahem, I've been awarded more than that."

“This is what we should do.”

Brother Cheng nodded with a smile, but he was not completely satisfied.

"Why is this so small?"

Didn’t you agree that you have an army of 300,000 under your command?

"Ah..."

Meng Chun and Chi Ling didn't know that he was talking about the entire Tianle Army, and they thought they were talking about their own troops.

"They are currently all in important positions."

"Yes, I can't be dispatched for a while."

As immortal generals, they originally had more than 20,000 people under their command, and together they were nearly 50,000.

Some of the remaining 40,000 were recruited to the front line, while others were attracted by those in the rear.

It just belongs to them in name but in fact it has long been their command.

Jiang Cheng didn't know the inside story.

Hearing this, he nodded.

"It's good to do their jobs, so don't bother them to come, so as not to mobilize a large number of people."

The two immortal generals and the six commanders flattered each other.

"The head coach is wise!"

Then Meng Chun took the initiative to say, "We have prepared a small wine, and I want to welcome you to the coach, but I don't know if I can enjoy the glory..."

"Hahaha, you guys are so polite, how can we be so embarrassed?"

When the few people saw that he was half-spoken, they were overjoyed.

"It should be, we don't know how happy Coach Jiang is to arrive!"

"Yes, yes, the Gods Conference has long been revered to your name. It is our honor to be willing to appreciate your face."

Brother Cheng thought that you were so beautiful, and he started to fall in love with this place.

Looking at the backs of him, the two immortal generals and a group of leaders, a handsome young man in white shook his head in disappointment.

"I thought it was Hunyuan Meiyu, but I didn't expect it was just a rotten wood."

Although he was only at the supreme realm, Yin Ping, who was standing beside him, did not scold him, but just sighed lightly.

"Jian Sheng, aren't you going to assist him?"

Every immortal general in the Tianle Army has a team of staff around him, and the commander is naturally no exception.

This young man in white, named Jian Sheng, is the chief of staff of the General Office.

To put it bluntly, he is the chief adviser.

In Yin Ping's view, if even Jian Sheng is unwilling to help Jiang Cheng, then the head coach will never be able to control the Tianle Army.

“Assist?”

Jian Sheng smiled coldly: "Why should I assist a good bird who chooses its owner and lives in a person who will be expelled soon?"

Since the meeting with the General's Mansion, he has been deliberately waiting for Jiang Cheng to say hello to him without saying a word.

As a result, Brother Cheng ignored him throughout the whole process.

There is no way, Jiang Cheng didn't even know how many immortal generals under his command. How could he know that an inconspicuous supreme in the General Manager's Mansion is the chief adviser?

Yin Ping also wanted to persuade him.

"After all, he is the winner of the Gods Conference, and his strength should be very outstanding, so he won't be able to drive away..."

Jian Sheng interrupted him.

"From his choice, he can see the difference in his vision."

He analyzed it on his own.

"The twelve immortal generals of the Tianle Army, Huan Chang, the first immortal general, has the strongest strength, but he is ambitious and always wants to replace him with the commander."

"This time Zixiao Palace directly gave a new coach, and he should be the angry person."

"The second immortal general Xiang Li and the third immortal general Meng Lin have been fighting on the front line all year round."

"Unless our new coach goes to the front line and fights side by side with them, we will not be respected by them."

"The seven headed by the fourth immortal general Linghou is either the son of the god or the grandson of the Emperor of Heaven. Each of them is a noble man of heaven and earth. They are just here to get acquainted with qualifications."

"Although I have no strength or military achievements, my relationship with Zixiao Palace is complicated by its background."

"Even if an old god like King Yun Sha arrives, he will not offend them easily."

"As for the ninth immortal general Meng Chun and the twelfth immortal general Chi Ling, two wastes who have neither ability nor backing, can only flatter and flatter."

"They curry favor with the new coach simply because they hope to continue to retain their position as an immortal general."

Yin Ping nodded and sighed again.

"Yes, Tianlejun is in a mess."

Jian Sheng looked at the eaves of the palace in the distance and said lightly: "If you want to conquer the twelve immortal generals and completely control the Tianle army, only the Emperor of Heaven can do it."

"As for others, all they can do is to win over some of the twelve immortals."

"Getting support from some immortal generals can at least maintain a balanced situation."
Chapter completed!