Infatuation Douluo

It was an indescribable pressure. Ouyang Xuan felt that the generals in front of him exuded a vague killing intent, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Ouyang Xuan knew that they were not targeting him intentionally, but the murderous aura on their bodies could not be restrained and spread outwards.

Among the generals present, none of them had climbed out of the dead. They bluntly said that they had seen more dead people in their lives than Ouyang Xuan had come into contact with living people.

Feeling this pressure, Ouyang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the soul power in his body slowly rotated, dispelling the discomfort on his body.He stood up, bowed slightly to the general in front of him and said, "Ouyang Xuan, I have met you all, uncle and uncle!"

The sound was not loud, but it was just enough for the generals in the tent to hear.

Seeing Ouyang Xuan's actions, a general sitting on the right said with a smile: "Okay, you really have the demeanor of the marshal back then. Little Marquis, how about joining my heavy armor division?"

Men in the army have always been bold and heroic, and Ouyang Xuan's appearance suits them just right.

The general who spoke seemed to be older than Ouyang Jie. He was sitting first on the right. He must have a very high position in the army.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ouyang Xuan could answer, a general on the left said: "Fart, your heavy armored division is just like the Iron Bastard. It can't even catch up with the enemy when they run away. You want the young Marquis to look at the enemy?" Do you want to eat ashes? If you want to come, choose our third division!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the generals in the camp seemed to explode.

"Your Third Division is amazing? Who doesn't know that our Eighth Division is the most powerful in the entire army?"

"Hey, you really want to put money on your face. I don't know who came to my [-]th Division to borrow troops after losing one-third of our troops last time?"

"Last time, I resisted three divisions of the Sun and Moon Empire. We were reduced in number? What happened to the attrition? If it were you, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand it for an hour!"

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For a time, the generals in the camp were so quarrelsome that their faces turned red and their ears were red. They were all quarreling with each other, and they almost turned over the table and started a fight.

Ouyang Xuan became a favorite among the generals, and everyone wanted to have him under their command.

After all, as the only son of the Marquis of Zhennan, Ouyang Xuan will definitely be the leader of the Tianhun Frontier Fortress in the future. Who is he training under now? When he is old, he will sit with others and brag about how great he was at leading the army. When you show off, you have one more thing to show off.

The current marshal, when he entered the military camp, was the first one to fall in love with our troops. The first time he went to the battlefield to kill people was when I led him.

Just asking if you admire me?

Anyway, Ouyang Xuan, who will lead the team, will definitely not dismantle his old boss, and he can brag as much as he wants.

Therefore, the most important thing now is how to get Ouyang Xuan under his command.

Seeing that the generals below were noisy as if they were buying vegetables at the vegetable market, Ouyang Jie's face became darker and darker, and he slapped the desk angrily and said: "Shut up, if you keep arguing, all of you will go out and run around the military camp." !”

Hearing the boss' words, the generals who had just rolled up their sleeves to fight shrank like quails and shut their mouths obediently.

All of them are senior generals in the army. If they were punished for running around for this matter, it would be really embarrassing if their subordinates saw it.

Ouyang Jie shouted sternly: "Noisy, noisy, why didn't I see you working so hard when we fought against the Sun and Moon Empire? I'm too spoiled by you, right? The one who refuses to accept will stand up and I will loosen his bones."

After hearing Ouyang Jie's words, the generals quickly straightened their backs, fearing that Ouyang Jie would find fault with them if he got upset.

Looking at the generals who became obedient, Ouyang Jie said: "Zhuang Yi."

"Have."

As the voice sounded, a general in light armor stood up quickly from the third desk on the right, clenched his right hand into a fist and clasped it on his left chest, performed a military salute and said: "Marshal, the last general is here."

Ouyang Jie pointed at Ouyang Xuan and said, "I'll leave him to you, okay?"

"Okay!" The general named Zhuang Yi responded loudly.

Ouyang Jie waved his hand and said: "Throw him to the first brigade. You can decide the details. Sit down."

"Yes."

After saying that, Zhuang Yi made a swish sound and quickly sat down.

After hearing Ouyang Jie's decision, a general below whispered: "Let this old boy Zhuang Yi take advantage."

Anyone who can sit in this tent to discuss matters has a position above the division level, but Zhuang Yi is an exception. His position is battalion commander.

The Tianhun Empire's military positions, from low to high, are divided into seven levels: soldier, squad leader, squadron leader, group leader, battalion commander, division commander, and legion commander.

As the highest military position in the Tianhun Empire, there are only three legion commanders. Ouyang Jie is one of them and the one with the largest number of troops.

Except for Zhuang Yi and Ouyang Jie, all the generals present were at division commander level. So why was Zhuang Yi, the lowest-ranking general, still sitting third on the right?

Because Zhuang Yi's troops are all composed of soul masters!

You must know that in the Tianhun Empire's army, the standard establishment of a battalion is 1000 people. If these 1000 people are composed of soul masters, then the combat effectiveness of this army on the battlefield will definitely be terrifying.

Moreover, the camp in Zhuang Yi's hands was a large camp with 3000 people.

Based on this alone, Zhuang Yi is qualified to be on an equal footing with the division commanders present.

Ouyang Xuan, who was sitting next to Ouyang Jie, also carefully looked at the general who was about to become his immediate boss.

Judging by his appearance, Zhuang Yi is probably in his early thirties.

In the military, it is already very high to be a battalion-level officer at this age. Moreover, as a battalion commander, he is at the same level as a division commander.

Not to mention anything else, in this camp, apart from Ouyang Xuan, Zhuang Yi is probably the youngest, and even Zhennan Marquis Ouyang Jie is several years older than him.

After deciding Ouyang Xuan's military affiliation, Ouyang Jie waved his hand to indicate that the generals could disperse. After all, everyone controlled a huge army, and they didn't have that much time to spare.

Except during wartime, it is rare for everyone to gather together as neatly as today.

Zhuang Yi led Ouyang Xuan out of the Chinese army's tent. On the way to the army station, he asked Ouyang Xuan: "The marshal wants you to go to the first brigade and tell me what kind of battle soul master you are and what your level is."

Ouyang Xuan was startled by Zhuang Yi's cold tone, and then said: "Level 29 attack spirit master!"

In the camp just now, Zhuang Yi was the only general who did not compete for Ouyang Xuan, because he felt that Ouyang Xuan, who was not yet 12 years old, was not yet up to his level.

The battle of the army is different from the battle of the soul master. The battle of the soul master in the army is more important than the collective cooperation. As long as one person is not strong enough, it will drag down the entire team.

As the battalion commander, Zhuang Yi is not only responsible for Ouyang Xuan, but also for the soul masters under him, so he asked this question.

Upon hearing Ouyang Xuan's answer, Zhuang Yi frowned and said calmly: "Level 29? Barely enough."