Feng Ruolan snuggled beside Chu Menghen, pulling Chu Yuan, who was still immersed in the furry little flying and Xiong Qingqing, back to the city lord's mansion. Today is a regular meeting, and all the senior leaders are here, waiting for the two to start.
"There have been several high-ranking officials in Graceburg these days. It seems that the people of the Hans Alliance are not giving up. Everyone must be more careful!" Chu Menghen emphasized again, "These killers are like demon wolves staring at you in secret. Once you relax, they will rush up to give you a fatal blow! Therefore, in order to eliminate these potential threats, we must not sit back and wait for death. We must take the initiative to fight back until they are afraid!"
"After several months of recruitment and testing, we have more than 20 quasi-god-level masters and more than 500 empirical spirits, and there are as many as 3,000 nine-star magic martial artists. Lord, do you think it's time to practice soldiers?" Zhou Jin stood up to report.
"Okay~~! Let Peifenyile and Yutianzheng arrange the arrangements. I have taught them about the arrangement of troops, cooperation in troops and the formation of special forces. I hope to form combat power as soon as possible! Don't be stingy with our resources and property. Everyone should be united and do not fight in internal struggle. If I find that there is internal strife, Lao Feiluo and Lao Gerny will kill both sides mercilessly!" Chu Menghen said at the end, his tone gradually became colder.
After hearing this, Lao Feiluo and the cannibal immediately became energetic. The two guys' eyes were malicious and malicious. The big chaebols who were in a state of grudge and disagreement immediately felt a chill on their backs and felt a chill. No one wanted to let the two god-level guys, especially the guy who was happy to eat people, stared at them. The contradictions that he had just wanted to discuss at the meeting were immediately swallowed into his stomach and never dared to show them easily again.
After the meeting, Chu Menghen came to the newly formed 17th Army and Lan Xiang Army camps accompanied by Xiang Jiliya. His passionate training and high momentum filled every corner of the camp.
"Husband, your military boxing is really practical and domineering. Many seven-star magic warriors have actually beaten the folk nine-star magic warriors with their flexible and changeable military boxing. That is the difference between two levels. This kind of victory over level has really shocked many people. They are learning and imitating it. It seems that the overall quality of our military source will continue to improve!" Xiang Jiliya introduced happily.
"Report~~! Report to the lord, the friendship competition between the 17th Army and Lan Xiang Army is about to begin. Please go and watch the battle!" The messenger knelt on one knee and reported loudly.
"Did we meet the right time, or did you make a decision on purpose?" Chu Menghen asked with a smile.
"Whatever you think, let's go and have a look!" Xiangjiliya raised her head, held Chu Menghen's big hand, and followed the commander to the viewing platform in the distance.
The audience was filled with elite battles between two armies, uniform formations, standard arrays, and magnificent battles made all the audience present excited.
Xiang Jiliya raised her proud breasts and looked at Chu Menghen beside her with a little coquettish aura. She wanted this magical guy to praise her a few words, but if she didn't look, she fainted when she saw that she was not angry!
It turned out that Chu Menghen was already asleep while standing!
This is a great shame and contempt!
Xiang Jiliya stretched out her little hand and pinched Chu Menghen's tender flesh on her waist. Chu Menghen grinned and opened her eyes and quickly begged for mercy.
"Hmph~~! Is our formation not good and untidy? Or is our team not very powerful and not mighty?" Xiang Jiliya looked very cute when she was angry.
"Oh~~, the formation and momentum are good, but they are a bit old-fashioned and dogmatic, which is not practical!" Chu Menghen scratched his head and said.
"Why is it not practical? Do you have a better formation?" Xiang Jiliya asked dissatisfied.
"Let me do this, give me 100,000 troops, I will only select 5,000 elite soldiers from them. I will use these 5,000 people to compete with your 100,000 team, but I will not do any formation training here, but compare it on the actual battlefield! Go to the western battlefield of Hans Alliance to participate in actual combat. Whoever kills the most enemies in a month will win! How about it?"
"Okay~~! What if I win? What reward will my husband give me?"
"What does my Geliya want?" Chu Menghen asked with a smile.
"Well~~, I want you to help me enter Yanjing and capture Xuanying alive!" Xiang Jiliya's eyes showed a hot light of resentment.
"Okay~! No problem, if you don't say it, that's my duty! But what if I use the weapons made by Gasol and the others~~?"
"Hmph~~! Don't think I haven't tried it. The fire magic that I send out with something is no longer powerful if it exceeds 150 meters. Even three-star magic weapons cannot be killed! Even if your troops are equipped with that kind of thing, it is impossible to win! I am twenty times more than your team, and I will beat you with people!"
"Well~~, I said~~, what if I win?"
"Then~~Jiliya is satisfied with what you want with your husband!" After saying that, Xiangjilia gave Chu Menghen a charming look back, which made him suddenly feel a fire in his lower abdomen began to burn.
"Really~~? Then we will make up for it!" Chu Menghen's face showed a look of victory.
"Okay~~! Just a word is determined!" Xiang Jiliya felt nervous for no reason when she saw his expression, but she refused to admit defeat no matter what.
The two of them swear to each other, and then Chu Menghen ordered his soldiers' request and told that anyone who joins Chu Menghen's special training team will be treated twenty times that of other teams!
Chu Menghen’s selection conditions are very harsh. First of all, they must be an orphan, but there is no limit on men and women! Secondly, they must reach the peak level of the seven-stars, so that they can have basic conditions for promotion; thirdly, they must be absolutely obedient and loyal; finally, they are age restrictions.
How glorious and awesome to be able to become one of the elite groups taught by the lord! The fierce competition and enthusiastic registration made Yu Tianzheng, who was personally responsible for this matter, had a headache. This guy has never stopped since the Chihu tribe returned, guarding the border, special forces training, and anti-assassination arrangements. Now he has begun to form an elite group. Yu Tianzheng pulled out all the Thunder Clan Mercenary Group and his mercenary group to act as coolies, which made Yu Han so angry that he blamed him for his false public service.
"My aunt~~! You can do it, okay, only your handwriting is the best here. Registration and booking is not something that we masters do. Who do you don't do it?" Yu Tian rushed to see Yu Han's full of resentment and begged.
"Hmph~~Lian Yin Rou, Nancy, and Linglong sisters can do it? Why do you have to do such a boring job?" Yu Han pouted his mouth and complained while copying.
"Lian Yinrou and Nancy are the right-hand men of Old Peifen. Our huge family business is controlled by the two sisters. The Linglong sisters are now cooperating with Elder Aihui to temper firearms and supervise production. Where can I help me if I have time!" Yutian explained with a bitter face.
"I still have a lot of medical affairs to deal with. Am I idle?" Yu Han's little face immediately became cold when he heard this, and he said angrily.
"Yuhan~~, the newly recruited cardinals can still share some work for you. Yutian fights this guy is hard enough, so don't sprinkle salt on your wounds!" Sarna, who was recording avatars, quickly persuaded.
"Hmph~~, I know that I'll ignore you when I'm facing this big lump of earth!" After hearing this, Yu Han sat down angrily and continued to record confessions one by one!
Sarna shook her head and looked at Yu Tianzheng helplessly. The two looked at each other speechlessly and could only continue working.
In less than seven days, ten thousand elite soldiers had been selected. Under the personal control of Yu Tianzheng and Keteng, these little tigers were all energetic and high in momentum.