Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

There are only earth-level martial arts skills that can allow a ninth-rank master to fight across the ranks, almost crushing himself, and defeat himself.

However, this does not mean that Ji Wuchen is invincible in victory.

The Ji family is not without earth-level martial arts!

In the hands of everyone in Tiance Camp, there is an incomplete book of earth-level martial arts.

Owned, but not realized.

Yes, earth-level martial arts can't be comprehended by any cat or dog. It requires not only talent, but also luck.

Being able to comprehend and use earth-level martial arts so proficiently, just for this point alone, Ji Wuchen deserves everyone's respect.

Qinglong lowered his proud head, and his tone carried a bit of respect from the bottom of his heart.

"Master General's miraculous skills are world-class, and his subordinates admire him."

After continuing with him, everyone in Tiance Camp knelt down, their knees collided with the ground, making a dull sound.

It was as if the earth trembled.

Ji Wuchen looked at Tiance Camp indifferently.

"Yes, very good. Your strength is placed in other military camps. Everyone can become a well-paid officer."

He didn't lie, among this group of people, the worst one was also a second-rank martial artist.

If it is under Wang Yong, this group of people will be the most capable elites and backbones in the army.

Looking at the expressionless faces of this group of people, Ji Wuchen sighed.

"However, in my eyes, you are not strong enough."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in Tiance Camp remained unchanged.

Indulge in humiliation.

Ji Wuchen finally nodded.

"The glory of the past is already a thing of the past. Tiance Camp belongs to my father, not to me, nor to you. Now that I have taken over you, let's change the name."

The three words "Tiance Camp" carry too much weight, this group of people can't afford it, and neither can he.

Uh, well, that's all nonsense, what Ji Wuchen wants to do most is to satisfy his inner evil taste.

Hearing that the name was going to be changed, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Changing the name, doesn't that mean that all the honors in the past are all gone?

This is not just a name, it represents countless bloody history and glory.

However, their hearts were uneasy, but their expressions remained calm.

In the final analysis, Tiance Camp is the private property of General Tiance, what it is called and what it is, they have no right to decide.

Ji Wuchen looked at them.

"Your numbers are far smaller than a battalion, so you are no longer called a battalion. From now on, you will be called—"

There was an inexplicable arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Chinese Dream Team!"

China Dream Team?
This strange name rings in everyone's ears.

Even though this group of people was well-trained, there was still a strange look in their eyes.

But, since Ji Wuchen said so, this name will accompany them for a lifetime.

"This sacred book of opening clouds has miraculous effects on repairing damage to the meridians, and it took me a lot of effort to get it."

Ji Wuchen took out the cheat book again, and stroked it lightly.

As soon as the Kaiyun scripture was taken out, everyone's eyes focused on it.

This is what they need most.

Although they practiced the exercises bestowed by the Ji family without any complaints, who wouldn't want to go to a higher level?
Looking at the eyes of the members of the Chinese Dream Team, Ji Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Qinglong, I leave it to you for safekeeping. Within a day, everyone in the Dream Team will be able to read this cheat book."

As he spoke, he casually threw this precious cheat book at Qinglong like he was throwing out trash.

Qinglong's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the secret book, his eyes that were usually devoid of emotion suddenly became bright at this moment.

He was very excited, but suppressed his heart, did not read, stood solemnly, and waited for Ji Wuchen's order.

The latter nodded in satisfaction.

"In the past, some military ranks of the Tiance Battalion were not used. Now you are the Chinese Dream Team. From now on, the Chinese Dream Team will be divided into five teams."

"Qinglong is the captain of the first division. You can choose the personnel under your command. You can use your former subordinates if you want."

Qinglong cupped his fists and bowed.

"Qinglong takes command!"

Ji Wuchen waved his hand.

"Don't interrupt me, I'll talk back when I'm done."

"Yes!"

Qinglong said yes, shouting willingly, even a little bit of saccharine taste.

No matter whether Ji Wuchen is capable of commanding them or not, at least, the combat strength and rewards he showed today convinced everyone.

They were the private army of General Tiance's mansion, so it was easy to convince them.

Ji Wuchen nodded, and continued: "Baihu, the captain of the second division."

"Suzaku, the captain of the third division."

"Xuan...cough cough, Wang Ergou, the captain of the fourth division."

After speaking, he deliberately paused.

Fu An immediately stepped forward eagerly, rubbed his hands, and asked expectantly, "Master, where is the servant?"

Ji Wuchen looked at him, really unable to connect the number one dog beside him with Qinglong and others.

He sighed.

"Fu'an, the captain of the fifth division."

There was a bit of helplessness in the voice.

"And I am the captain of the Chinese Dream Team!"

The moment the words fell, the five captains shouted together: "This subordinate takes orders!"

Ji Wuchen raised his head and said: "Remember, Tiance Camp has become history, and its glory has nothing to do with you, nor with me. From now on, you will belong to the Chinese Dream Team, which is a brand new organization , the future glory is created by you!"

An unremarkable speech that has been used badly in modern times, but at this moment, everyone in the Chinese Dream Team is excited and feels that they have a certain mission on their shoulders.

"Subordinates take orders!"

This shout came from everyone in the Chinese Dream Team except Ji Wuchen.

The voice went straight into the sky, setting off a ferocious and passionate momentum, and vaguely, something condensed in the air, baring its teeth and claws, rolling and moving, and grinning.

Army soul?

This team actually has something like a military soul?

Ji Wuchen was slightly surprised.

"I've finished my story. From now on, you can practice here. From now on, the Chinese Dream Team will practice for no less than five hours a day. As for the specific schedule, leave it to your team leader."

After one last confession, Ji Wuchen was ready to leave.

He knows that this team has great potential, but now, he just wants to go back and accompany Mu Baifan.

"Ding! The establishment of a righteous army by the host is of great significance to the maintenance of world peace. It rewards 50 integrity points and [-] experience points."

"Ding! The system detects that it has accumulated enough experience and is about to upgrade automatically. After this upgrade, it will bring a more intelligent experience to the host, and it will take a long time."

"Ding! The system upgrade has started, and all functions will be disabled during the upgrade. I hope the host will take care of itself and not do dishonest things when there is no system supervision."

The mechanical female voice of the system came to an abrupt end here.

Ok?
Ji Wuchen was stunned.

System down for update?
Taking a long time?

Fuck!Doesn't that mean that he can do whatever he wants during this time?

A traitor's eyes lit up.