Chapter 542: Ten Thousand Princes, Wang Tuntian (Important)
Beimo Prefecture, Hucheng, one hundred kilometers north of the city.
Although it is summer, Beimo Mansion is still shrouded in a world of ice and snow.
This place is outside Hucheng. It is not covered by the Four Directions Spirit Gathering Array, and the living conditions are even worse.
The sun was dim, and everything you could see was covered with huge falling snowflakes. The shrubs and grasslands were no longer visible. The small trees had long been crushed by the snowstorm. More than a meter below the tall trees were buried, and the branches and trunks were covered with heavy snow.
Bai Xue, occasionally a small monster runs by nearby, and a slight vibration can cause branches to break, causing a small-scale 'avalanche'.
And right at this place, there was a huge purple formation light curtain hanging.
The scope of the light curtain is extremely large, starting from Dashanyin Mountain in the north of Hucheng in the west to Lake Kugar in the east, covering an area of 20 to 30 square kilometers, making it look like a small city.
And going deep into the light curtain, it is indeed a prosperous scene.
Many large-scale military tents were set up here. Between the military tents, there were many soldiers wearing dark brown armors shuttled back and forth.
Although the formation light curtain above blocked the blizzard outside, the temperature here was still very low. As the soldiers spoke, a lot of white gas spurted out from their mouths and noses.
This is where the reserve army is stationed on Bei Mo Xing Road.
Although the North Desert Star Road only reaches the general level, it is one of the most stressful star roads in the Chinese Alliance.
Therefore, the size of this reserve army station can also be ranked among the top ten in the entire Chinese Alliance.
In this station, there are not only strong soldiers from Beimo Prefecture, but also strong soldiers transferred from other prefectures by the military palace.
At this time, it was in the martial arts field where the reserve army was stationed.
A square-faced middle-aged man wearing a silver battle armor with some wrinkles on his face was holding a roster and carefully counting the names above.
In front of him, stood a group of strong men. Some of these strong men were wearing orange battle armor, and some were wearing purple battle armor. Of course, some were not wearing battle armor, but robes.
"Colonel, Zhang Qinghe."
"Here!" A short man wearing purple armor stood out from the team and stood behind the square-faced middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man with a square face nodded at him and continued to call names: "Master Li Chaoyang of the Celestial Formation."
"Here!" A young man wearing purple armor came forward and joined the group of square-faced middle-aged people.
The expression on the square-faced middle-aged man's face did not change much, and he continued to call names: "Sun He, the leader of ten thousand men!"
"arrive!"
"Liu Tong, Captain of Ten Thousands!"
"arrive!"
"Captain Zhang Yunfei!"
"arrive!"
"..."
One name after another was called, and the strong man who was originally standing in front of the square-faced middle-aged general walked out and stood behind the square-faced middle-aged general.
The middle-aged people with square faces always have expressionless faces.
His name is Ning Guta, and his cultivation is Wanxiang. He is the native Wanxiang Realm of Bei Desert Star Road, and he is also a general-level strongman on Bei Desert Star Road.
He turned the list back a page and continued to call names.
"The leader of ten thousand men, King Tuntian."
No one answered.
He frowned and repeated: "Ten Thousand Kings, King Tuntian."
Still no one answered.
There was a hint of sullenness on his face, and he was about to get angry.
There was a young man in the team who was wearing an orange robe and looked to be 18 or 19 years old and said cautiously: "General Ning, Captain Wang Tuntian seems to have been practicing since yesterday...it seems that he hasn't left seclusion yet."
"The expedition is about to begin, why is he in seclusion again? Is it possible that he is going to break through to the realm of heaven and man?" Ning Guta asked with a frown.
"this……"
The Nascent Soul Formation Master said cautiously: "Although Wang Tuntian, Ten Thousand Captains, has reached the Nascent Soul Perfection, I haven't heard that he will break through to heaven... It seems that he has other important training to do."
"Since you are not a breakthrough heavenly being, there is no reason not to practice. As a four-star captain of ten thousand men, don't you even have this kind of awareness?"
"Go back and tell him to come see me after he comes out of seclusion!"
"If he doesn't come out of seclusion before going to war, I will take off his captain's armor and let this bastard go and become a soldier."
"This is!"
Afterwards, Ning Guta continued to roll call: "Ning Nianqiu."
"arrive!"
The orange-robed formation mage who had just defended Wang Tuntian stood out from the team and hurriedly stood in the left team on the left side of Ninggu Pagoda.
"Ning Wushuang."
"arrive!"
"..."
…
And when the roll call was taking place in the martial arts arena.
Inside the station, there is a military tent at the level of a captain of ten thousand men.
The entrance to the military tent was shielded by the formation, but inside the military tent, the furnishings were very simple. There was a compartment at the innermost side of the military tent, which was the training room of the military tent.
Near the compartment, there is a slightly larger room, which is the supporting kitchen in the military tent.
For ordinary soldiers, they can eat in the canteen in the station, but for strong men above the rank of captain, the food supplement in the canteen is obviously not enough. They need a dedicated kitchen to cook better ingredients.
At this time, in the kitchen.
There was a tall and tall young man who looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome face but not a handsome face. He was standing in front of a huge water tank, carefully closing the lid of the water tank, with a pair of bright eyes full of expectation.
:
"You're done, you just need to soak and marinate for a day, hehe..."
Then he put away the water tank and took out a new water tank from the storage space.
But he hasn't continued the pickling yet,
"Brother Tuntian! Brother Tuntian!"
Outside the military tent, a voice suddenly came calling for him.
Wang Tuntian was stunned, stopped what he was doing, wiped his hands, and walked outside the military tent.
At this time, outside the military tent, the formation mage wearing orange robes, Ning Nianqiu, was standing.
"Brother Nianqiu, why are you here?"
The moment Wang Tuntian saw Ning Nianqiu, he closed the military tent behind him tightly.
Ning Nianqiu didn't feel strange, because since the two met and became partners half a month ago, Wang Tuntian had never invited him into the house.
Breathe——
Suddenly, he sniffed and asked doubtfully: "Brother Tuntian, why do you smell like pickled peppers?"
"Have it?"
Wang Tuntian quickly released his spiritual power, cleared away the smell on his body, and activated the formation of the military tent behind him, and the military tent was completely covered by the formation.
"Forget it, it's not important!" Ning Nianqiu said anxiously: "General Ning personally presided over this expedition meeting. You didn't attend. He was very angry and asked you to go to him after you came out of confinement, but he took it away if you didn't go.
Your armor allows you to become an ordinary soldier!"
"Is there such a good thing?"
Unexpectedly, when Wang Tuntian heard this, his eyes widened, filled with surprise.
Ning Nianqiu: "..."
"Brother Wang, every elite ten-thousand-member army will be equipped with a four-star or above ten-thousand-star captain, five two-star or three-star ten-thousand-star captains, and a Nascent Soul stage formation mage. Here, the four-star ten-thousand-star captain is the core.
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"It doesn't make sense for you to ask me, an array master, to attend meetings like this every time..."
"Yes..." Wang Tuntian seemed to understand what Ning Nianqiu meant.
"Right?" Ning Nianqiu was persuasive.
Wang Tuntian: "In that case, you don't have to go."
Ning Nianqiu: "???"
Before the conversation ended, Wang Tuntian turned around and returned to the military tent.
After entering the military tent,
Wang Tuntian then began to curse:
"We agreed to let me come over as a single soldier, but in the end they just arranged for me to have an army of ten thousand people, and there were so many useless meetings. How can I eat well... and practice well!"
"When I enter the Star Road, I have to find a way to act alone!"
"snort!"
This Wang Tuntian... is naturally Lu Chuan in disguise.