Self-discipline, I'm invincible

Chapter 1607 The Army God Wang Jian is here to dig the wall

Clang!
The whole iron cavalry stopped in front of the Langye County Mansion in an instant.

The entire iron cavalry that had been galloping on their horses stopped instantly, and their movements were uniform. The entire huge team seemed to be a single person, integrated into one.

The air of iron and blood hit everyone's mouth and nose.

wow-

The soldiers parted in an instant, and a Zilin Bi King Beast slowly stepped out from the center with its flaming hooves.

The general on the cavalry was tall and tall, and his black armor looked a bit dilapidated, covered with scars.

One look at this pair of black armor has accompanied the opponent for countless years.

At this moment, the unique symbol of the iron cavalry helmet made Xiao Qinghe's pupils shrink suddenly.

Immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Xiao Qinghe, governor of Langye County, pay my respects to Generalissimo!"

When the many government soldiers behind him heard this, they also hurriedly bowed down.

The Generalissimo of the Third Army actually came in person.

Xiao Qinghe never thought of this.

You know, generally speaking, the generalissimo is the power of faith of all fighters, and it is the magic needle of Dinghai.

Generally speaking, it is not easy to move.

And the people who came were from the Third Army of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Of the Hundred Regiments of Great Qin, only the top ten regiments are the most powerful, and they also have the most supplies and alchemists.

Elite fighters with extraordinary fighting power.

In the third war between humans and insects, there were only twenty legions left.

In the past, only the third and ninth legions remained in the top ten legions.

Although after so many years, Daqin has been recruiting people and forming new legions, but they are different after all. Many of them have never fought against Zerg.

There is no blood at all, unlike the previous legion, who often lead their subordinates deep into the occupied land to perform various tasks.

It is now guarding the border.

But now the border area is stationed by the Third Army.

They have rich experience, and they can also train recruits and pass on relevant experience.

That's why the military god of the third legion, the Generalissimo with unimaginably deep cultivation, suddenly appeared here, making Xiao Qinghe feel terrified.

The helmet was slowly taken off, revealing a face that was chiseled and indifferent.

His bronze-colored complexion exudes a frightening aura of blood and iron all the time.

The beard circled around the face, and a long scar ran down, and it didn't stop until the corner of the mouth.

When the pair of pupils opened and closed, there was a scene of a sea of ​​blood floating in it, which was extremely terrifying.

The invisible aura made Xiao Qinghe dare not raise his head.

If he is not discharged.

If the Eighth Army is still there, so is Grand Marshal Li Gen.

wrong--

Xiao Qinghe suddenly thought of something, and quickly changed his mind.

"My subordinates welcome King Zhenyue!"

The Grand Marshal of the Third Legion had already been conferred the title of King Zhenyue by Emperor Chi many years ago.

The real king with a different surname, how could he forget about this.

Wang Jian, the king of Zhenyue, patted the helmet with his big palm-like hand, and then put it on again.

"Get up!"

His voice was thick and full of doubt.

Xiao Qinghe swallowed subconsciously, and looked up at the figure sitting on the Zilin Bi King Beast.

In his eyes, this is really a mountain.

An unshakable mountain.

Belonging to their Great Qin military god.

"Xiao Qinghe, right?" Wang Jian asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Qinghe saluted again.

In front of such a military god, Xiao Qinghe dared not show the slightest overstep and disrespect.

Wang Jian said: "Have been stationed at the border for so many years, this is the first time this Commander has come to Langya County. I heard that you were a veteran of the Eighth Army?"

"Back to Generalissimo, my subordinates were severely damaged by the Zerg in their spiritual level and had to be discharged from the army. Thanks to the gift of Generalissimo Li, they found this job," Xiao Qinghe said respectfully.

At this moment, Wang Jian called himself "Ben Shuai" instead of "Ben Wang". It seems that the rumors are true.

Although Emperor Chi granted Wang Jian the title of King of Zhenyue, he also gave him a mansion.

But he never went to live there, but ate and lived with the soldiers of the Third Army.

It seems very disdainful.

So Xiao Qinghe changed his name and called him Grand Marshal.

At this moment, Wang Jian let out a long sigh: "Marshal Li? Unknowingly, so many years have passed, millions of years, the older generation keeps dying, and the newborn young people, how many people remember them."

Xiao Qinghe felt a pain in his heart, and quickly said: "Everyone remembers it, and also remembers that the Grand Marshal and others silently guarded the border and provided a peaceful practice environment for all people in the present age. Everyone said that there is no such thing as quiet time, but someone is taking the burden for them. Go forward, these people are you, Generalissimo."

Hearing this, Wang Jian put one hand on the broad shoulder of the Zilin Bi King Beast, leaned slightly, and looked at Xiao Qinghe.

Could not help laughing.

"When did the members of the Eighth Army become so smooth and sycophant? I remember that guy Li Gen had a strict military style, and the soldiers were neither humble nor overbearing. They just spoke up!" Wang Jian said.

Xiao Qinghe's heart trembled.

"Is the time quiet? Going forward with heavy burdens? Now that they understand, are they using the heroes of the 23rd Legion to satisfy their own selfishness? Liu Chan's home is gone, so can he bully at will?" Wang Jian's voice was full of anger.

Xiao Qinghe lowered his head and said nothing.

But he let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that Liu Chan is not here for the Seventeenth Princess.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Could it be that your Eighth Army's home is gone, and you have learned how those people live in order to survive? Xiao Qinghe, remember, you are a soldier of the Eighth Army, even if the Eighth Army is gone, you are too Soldiers under Li Gen.

If you are a soldier of the Eighth Regiment for a day, you will always be a soldier of the Eighth Regiment. There is no need to follow suit and live like the person you hate the most, understand? "Wang Jian sat up straight and said.

Xiao Qinghe knelt down immediately, his chest rose and fell violently, and a long-lost blood was ignited again.

"Yes!"

Seeing this, Wang Jian just nodded, and then looked at the Sheriff's Mansion.

"Is Liu Chan here?"

"exist!"

"Who are the two alchemists who rescued Liu Chan?" Wang Jian asked.

Xiao Qinghe only knows one person so far, but he can't say that Old Wei is still alive.

If he knew, Marshal Wang Jian would definitely snatch it.

After all, who doesn't like the former chief alchemist of the Eighth Legion, let alone the even more powerful mysterious master.

"This subordinate doesn't know!" Xiao Qinghe gritted his teeth and said.

For such an answer, Wang Jian was taken aback and couldn't help laughing.

Is this something to worry about?

There are still some tenth-rank alchemists in Daqin today, but some are elusive, and I will not force them to do anything.

His own third legion is still equipped with ten tenth-rank alchemists, dozens of ninth-rank, eighth-rank and seventh-rank alchemists, and a complete medical team.

"Forget it, this commander is here for Liu Chan, lead the way!" Wang Jian said.

Xiao Qinghe nodded and hurriedly led the way.

And these thousand soldiers of the Third Legion quickly guarded the entire county guard's mansion to avoid disturbance.

Those original government soldiers stood aside awkwardly, feeling like puppies and a group of lions, not daring to show their air.

After a while, I felt so inferior, I sneaked away and left quickly.

In the reception hall, after serving Wang Jian well, Xiao Qinghe hurriedly left and went straight to Li Dan.

And explain why.

"Wang Jian, Generalissimo of the Third Army, has come in person!" Li Dan was shocked.

From such a distance, he could feel a thrilling breath.

"What kind of cultivation is he?" Li Dan asked.

Wei Huayang said: "The ancestral realm is perfect, it was many years ago."

"He has a very good relationship with the Seventh Army and the Eighth Army. In fact, the ten generals of the top ten armies often drink together, and even assist each other and fight together," Wu Jiuling added.

The rest also nodded.

Liu Chan walked out at this moment with firm eyes: "I don't want to go, I want to follow you."

(End of this chapter)