The system swallowed an eagle before it digested it

Tang Zheng was deeply shocked. The elegant old man in front of him had such amazing methods, he deserved to be called the Iron-Blooded Military Master.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but think about it on a deeper level. I'm afraid there are Fang Rong's eyeliners in every region of Tianyuan, including the royal family.

Recalling that when he was in Tianyuanhe, the Yan family worshiped Mr. Pu, so he privately passed Wen Hai's instructions to himself.

No wonder I saw the letter Wen Hai left for me at that time, it was a bit of a coincidence to think about it, I just came back from Wuxiang Temple, and this was the first time I came into contact with the Heavenly Wolf Sect.

Wen Hai's letter reminded Tang Zheng all the time that it was inevitable to go to the frontier.

Gradually Tang Zheng connected everything, and it was not difficult to find that there seemed to be a pair of big hands pushing it somewhere.

"Tang Zheng, you have not let us down. The prince and I have decided to entrust the future of the Beiwu Army to your hands."

Fang Rong finally spoke, and Tang Zheng was in a trance with his words, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Is it the power of the Beiwu Army?
Tang Zheng thought of the more than one hundred thousand tiger and wolf divisions in the military camp, with such combat power, it would be easy to flatten a territory.

Comparing the Yan family's Flame Spear and Fire Cavalry and the Xiao Family's Iron Blood Wolf Cavalry, the Beiwu Army is capable of crushing them in every aspect. Under Fang Rong's command, the entire army will be invincible and invincible!

It would be a lie to say that he is not moved, but this is not the same as Tang Zheng's goal, he just wants to develop the dark night well and break away from the shackles of the five sects and four kingdoms.

Freedom is what Tang Zheng wanted in his heart.

"Boy, right now the monster race is staring at you. Maybe one day I will die in battle. At that time, my seat can only fall on your head."

"As for the adoptive son, it's all up to you! I won't force you. No matter how you save my life, the two are worth it, and I will never mention it again."

Wen Hai snorted coldly, he was able to break through half a step to the sky, relying on Tang Zheng's contribution of treasures, such a great favor, Wen Hai felt guilty.

The ability to heal a seriously injured him and make a breakthrough in his cultivation is enough to demonstrate the value of this treasure.

However, Wen Hai decided to make Tang Zheng the future Beiwu Army God, not because of personal reasons, but because of Tang Zheng's character and potential.

As long as Tang Zheng is given enough time, Wen Hai believes that Tang Zheng will become a super strong man in this world, even comparable to the leaders of the Five Schools and Four Kingdoms.

Fang Rong and Wen Hai set their gazes on Tang Zheng, quietly waiting for Tang Zheng's answer.

"I reject."

Originally thought that Tang Zheng would take this heavy responsibility on his shoulders, but unexpectedly, Tang Zheng directly refused.

There was a fire in Wen Hai's heart, he slapped his palm on the table, and there was a loud "bang".

I don't know what material the table is made of, but it's intact.

"Stinky boy, you'd better think clearly."

Tang Zheng shrugged, others were afraid of asking Hai, but he was not.

"The anger hurts the body, you are already old, let's save the anger on the battlefield!"

"I don't care about the military power, so don't persuade me anymore. If you don't want the Beiwu Army to be taken away by the royal family, you should cherish your life and come back with a victory!"

Just as Wen Hai was about to curse, Fang Rong persuaded him in time, winked at Tang Zheng, then plucked the strings, and the domain disappeared in response.

Tang Zheng turned and left, and walked out of the tent.

Hearing the shouts of the surrounding soldiers training, Tang Zheng suddenly felt a heavy pressure.

If Hai really died in battle, how should he choose?
This homeland is his hometown, Tang Zheng will never allow the monster race to slaughter him, even if he dies, he must protect the people.

After Tang Zheng left, Fang Rong smiled at Wen Hai, and said, "There is a saying that Tang Zheng said is very true, the anger hurts the body, the prince should save his strength and go to battle to kill the enemy!"

"You still speak for that stinky boy. The Beiwu Army that the old man has painstakingly cultivated is a supreme honor, and he turned it down."

Fang Rong smiled wryly, "My lord, everyone has their own aspirations, so don't force yourself."

"However, I felt a familiar aura from Tang Zheng."

"It seems that the prince when he was young hid an ambition to dominate the world!"

Wen Hai was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, maybe his unfulfilled wish could be entrusted to Tang Zheng.

The night is getting darker.

Last night's war caught the entire army by surprise, and they had to step up their defenses.

Tang Zheng and Lin Wei sat by the bonfire, admiring the bright moon and stars in the sky.

Lin Ran was waving his sword in the distance, according to his words, the only way to alleviate the longing for Hu Qiaoer.

After falling in love, Lin Ran's whole person changed. He no longer looked like a martial idiot. Sometimes he would look west and sit in a daze.

After worshiping Tianqiu Sword Sect, the two of them naturally communicated by letter to express their miss for each other.

According to Lin Ran, Hu Qiaoer even sneaked out to look for him, but there is no way. After all, Lin Ran is a handsome man, and with his superb swordsmanship, a suitor is indispensable.

boom!
The sudden sound of explosions and the sudden appearance of flames all over the sky attracted everyone's attention.

"Enemy attack!"

"The whole army is ready!"

"..."

The barracks suddenly panicked, and the general organized troops to attack in time.

Tang Zheng got up and joined the army. Lin Wei still had to stay behind to protect the disciples of the academy, so she couldn't go with her.

Lin Ran hurried over and said to Lin Wei, "Sister, I'll help brother Tang Zheng!"

"Okay! Be safe!"

Lin Ran and Tang Zheng, flying with their swords, were much faster than the soldiers.

In the direction of the fire, dense black shadows advanced from the night, exuding a strong coercion.

【Ding! 】

[Bone Corrosion Poisonous Lizard: The scales are extremely hard, with tenacious vitality, highly poisonous, and corrodes bones. 】

The system reminded in time that Tang Zheng had a better understanding of the monster race below.

The Beiwu army has already started to fight, the horn of war sounded, the whole army had already prepared for it, and launched a fire attack in advance.

The flames everywhere raised the temperature, the heat wave spread, and the scales of the bone-eating poisonous lizard began to soften.

It turned out that they were afraid of high temperature, no wonder, Fang Rong's figure could not help appearing in Tang Zheng's mind.

Thinking about it, he probably thought of it. To launch a counterattack against the enemy's weakness will definitely wipe it out in one fell swoop!
The night is lit by flames, and the intensity of the battle makes people feel high.

"kill!"

Tang Zheng joined the battlefield, Lin Ran was not to be outdone, the spirit sword was unsheathed, and several sword qi slashed out, directly breaking through the bone-eroding poisonous lizard's defense.

All existences at the level of Yaozun were devoured by Tang Zheng without hesitation.

For Tang Zheng, the battlefield is a huge cornucopia, and if he doesn't swallow it properly, it's simply wasteful.

Melodious, melodious, crisp...

There was a sound of the piano, and the corpses of the enemy soldiers all over the place suddenly ignited with a green light, and instantly rushed towards the remaining monsters who were still alive.

Song of the Dead, Sacrifice to the Spirit!
Fang Rong appeared on a mountain peak, stroking the piano with both hands, and began to play slowly.

The invisible sound waves penetrate the souls of the enemy soldiers, attaching strange energy to revive the dead souls of these corpses.

Such a heaven-defying method directly made Tang Zheng stunned in place. The strength of the luthier is really terrifying.

Wait, Tang Zheng accidentally discovered that Tang Zheng could not devour the corpse affected by the sound of the piano.

How can this work?Tang Zheng seized the time, ran around, found Yao Zun's body, hurriedly acted first, and raced against Qin Yin.

roar~
A roar shocked the world!

Fang Rong stopped his movements and looked up, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Crimson hair spread all over her body, and her golden demon eyes shone like gods under the dark night.

This is an ape with exposed fangs, a fierce appearance, and a huge body, like a hill.

Lin Ran came behind Tang Zheng and looked at the scene above in shock.

Yanshan King!

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