Everyone can see that it didn't explode, but the strong force of the punch caused it to break from the inside.
Everyone was stunned, and no one dared to question the young man in front of them anymore.
A punch of broken stones, not to mention the people standing in front of me, even a centurion in the army who can manage hundreds of people by one person would not be able to do this.
But even if he could, what size were those centurions, and what size was Xia Yan in front of him?
Soon, the man with some knowledge began to say hesitantly: "Martial... warrior..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded.
Warriors are the collective name for those martial arts masters who have internal strength.
In the eyes of ordinary people, those warriors are powerful and mysterious.
According to legend, some talented and powerful warriors can fight hundreds of thousands of people alone without any problem.
Although I don’t know whether the content in it is true or false, one thing is certain, warriors must be different from ordinary people.
Xia Yan's face was calm, he just looked at the two people who were already a little pale at the moment and asked: "Now, am I qualified to join the army?"
Hearing Xia Yan speak, the two of them had awkward looks on their faces, and then they stood up one after another.
"Okay, okay..."
The Mingbo Empire is not like the original Xuanwu Dynasty. There are very few warriors in the Mingbo Empire's army.
Even if they are seen occasionally, they are almost always with a high status of centurion or above.
And this almost means that Xia Yan can at least become a centurion if he goes into trouble.
The reason is that the number of warriors in the Mingbo Empire is too few.
Unlike the many secret books of the Xuanwu Dynasty that were open to the public, few people can see the secret books of the Mingbo Empire.
If ordinary people without power want to learn these martial arts, they need to make great contributions to obtain them.
It seems that in the eyes of Emperor Mingbo, if the people's strength is generally too strong, it will affect his rule.
Naturally, warriors are extremely rare.
Now that Xia Yan was discovered to be a warrior, he was quickly treated like a star.
"Little brother, if you have any requests, just ask!"
"Little brother, how about I give you a centurion as a training hand, and then you can become a centurion when you become proficient in it?"
"Little brother!……"
Xia Yan enjoyed this feeling of being held in high esteem by the stars. If there were almost no other requirements, there was only this one.
"Otherwise... give me food and shelter first?..."
When everyone heard that this was Xia Yan's request, everyone couldn't help but get excited.
"Little brother, don't talk about food and lodging included. Don't worry, as long as I have a mouthful of meat to eat, I will definitely guarantee that you will still have soup to drink!"
"That's right, I can guarantee that the room you sleep in at night will only have a little air leakage at most, but absolutely no water leakage!"
"Little brother, I heard that your name is Xia Yan, right? What a coincidence. The beggar I met more than ten years ago was also called Blind Eye. Such a coincidence happened to the two of us. We are really married for seven lives.
What a fate!"
"By the way, I heard that the emperor who occupied the rebels this time also seems to have a surname of Xia. We have decided that when the time comes to capture Fenghua City, you will be the one to cut off this bitch's head. In this case, you will get all the credit.
It’s big!”
Xia Yan listened to these words, his eyes kept blinking, as if he wanted to say something but still couldn't.
Well... putting aside the facts, they were still very friendly and I was very touched.
As for wanting to kill myself...
They just want to get back the territory that once belonged to them. What's wrong with that?
Besides, I was the first to occupy their territory in the first place. If I’m wrong, I’m afraid it’s me!
They are so kind and friendly to me. They want to give me soup and live in a house that is 100% leak-free. What else can I ask for?
To sum up, if I help them, I definitely don’t have any other bad intentions.
I just want to repay them!
After some inquiring, Xia Yan suddenly found out that one of the people he was talking to just now was actually the captain in charge of him.
Commander-in-Chief is almost the highest position in the army besides deputy general.
The number of soldiers that can be managed on weekdays reaches more than a thousand.
Not to mention anything else, it is simply that in the Great Xia, there were thousands of captains who led more than 3,000 troops.
Almost all those who can reach this level are heroes with outstanding military exploits.
In Xia Yan's mind, he began to imagine the commander just now. He had a few beards on his face. You could tell by his appearance that he was a very talkative person.
When a group of people were praising themselves just now, the captain who saved him was the one who praised him most enthusiastically.
Now it seems that he should be the one he needs to focus on to please.
At this moment, the soldier behind him brought him hot buns.
Calculating the time, I'm afraid I won't have anything hot for three days. When I see the buns, I'm almost in tears.
What happened to this kind of friendship and this kind of army? What happened to helping them? What happened?!
So, after eating the buns in front of him, Xia Yan came outside the room of the captain Ming.
I have inquired about it and found out that the captain's name was Yun Hong. Legend has it that he was also a warrior. His cultivation was bottomless. He once set up a ring in the army, and a hundred people fought against him, but none of them could defeat him.
It is enough to show that its true strength has reached a terrifying state.
"Ahem, um, Brother Yun..."
Looking for Yun Hong for the first time, Xia Yan was still a little nervous. After all, he was not familiar with him.
But what surprised Xia Yan was that Yunhong was very enthusiastic after learning that he was here. He invited him to sit down in the room and started making tea.
One hundred and eighty days, this is Xia Yan's mission deadline.
This time may not be long, but it's not short either, but the task I need to complete is definitely not too small. If I can hurry up, I still need to hurry up.
Xia Yan didn't say any nonsense and went straight to the point.
"Brother Yun, I have something to ask you. Approximately how many warriors are there in our army?"
Yun Hong did not hesitate because Xia Yan had just joined the army, but thought about it seriously.
After a while, Yun Hong said: "There are probably only a few hundred people, and almost all of them are centurions and above like you."
Hundreds of people... Xia Yan whispered silently in his heart, this ratio is much lower than he imagined.
You know, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Mingbo Empire, but there are only a few hundred warriors.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is one of a kind.