Infatuation Douluo

Zhuang Yi said to Ouyang Xuan: "From today on, you are my soldier. The marshal asked me to send you to the first brigade. You will often perform dangerous missions in the future."

Zhuang Yi did not continue speaking, but looked straight at Ouyang Xuan.

Ouyang Xuan said: "Batalion Commander, don't worry, I will not embarrass my father."

Ouyang Xuan's tone was full of determination. He knew his father's purpose in letting him come here. In addition to tempering him, more importantly, it was to integrate him into the military camp. Only with the approval of the soldiers could he truly take charge of the army in the future.

Zhuang Yi said calmly: "Okay, I will transfer you to the first brigade of Wufeng Battalion."

Following Zhuang Yi's footsteps, the two came to Tianhun Frontier Fortress, a camp in the northwest.

When more than a dozen soldiers standing guard at the camp saw Zhuang Yi, they all saluted with military salutes and said loudly: "Hello, battalion commander."

Zhuang Yi nodded and led Ouyang Xuan towards the camp.

Seeing Zhuang Yi walking away and Ouyang Xuan following him, the soldiers whispered.

Soldier A, "Hey, who is that kid behind the battalion commander?"

Soldier B: "I don't know. I'm not suitable for joining the army because of my age."

Soldier C, "Do you think he is the battalion commander's illegitimate son outside?"

Soldier A said, "No way. In all these years as our battalion commander, I haven't heard of anyone who likes him."

Soldier C: "That's impossible to say, the battalion commander..."

"Anyone who continues to gossip will be punished with thirty military sticks."

Zhuang Yi's cold voice came to his ears, and the soldiers stopped talking.Just kidding, if you really need to be beaten with thirty military sticks, you won't be able to get out of bed until you have been lying there for ten days and a half.

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Taking Ouyang Xuan with him, Zhuang Yi stepped into a tent in the center of the camp.

As soon as you enter, there is also a desk in the center, and two rows of desks on the left and right sides. It looks similar to the one in the Chinese army camp, but it is smaller in scale.

There was only one person sitting in the tent. When he saw Zhuang Yi coming in, he quickly stood up and saluted: "Batalion Commander!"

Zhuang Yi nodded and said: "Xie Sheng, you are here just in time. He was specially recruited by me. He is a great attack spirit master. You can arrange a position for him."

As he spoke, he pointed at Ouyang Xuan beside him.

In order to sharpen Ouyang Xuan, Ouyang Jie told Zhuang Yi to conceal Ouyang Xuan's identity and let him enlist in the army as a special recruit. Ouyang Jie had already told Ouyang Xuan about this.

The general named Xie Sheng was a little surprised to see Ouyang Xuan. Although Ouyang Xuan, who was not yet 12 years old, looked about the same height as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, he could reach his cultivation level at the age of fourteen or fifteen. It’s enough to make people sigh about the power of talent.

After being momentarily absent-minded, Xie Sheng clasped his fists and said: "Battalion Commander, the number of members of the first brigade is quite damaged this time, and we are in urgent need of an attack-type soul master, but he only has a second-level cultivation level. I'm afraid of those little bastards..." ··”

As he said that, he glanced at Ouyang Xuan.

Zhuang Yi waved his hand and said, "Just do as you are told."

"Yes." Xie Sheng replied.

He knew that his battalion commander didn't like his subordinates to ask too many questions, and any more questions would only add to his disgust.

After walking out of the camp, Xie Sheng said to Ouyang Xuan: "Little brother, my name is Xie Sheng, and I am the deputy battalion commander of Wufeng Camp. You are not very old, but you have entered our Wufeng Camp, so I will say a few more words.

The Wufeng Battalion has a total of 3000 people, divided into three brigades, each with 1000 people, which is equivalent to the establishment of a battalion in other divisions.The brigade is divided into squadrons, each squadron has 100 people, which is the same number of people as the brigade of other units. The ten people in each squadron remain unchanged. "

Ouyang Xuan nodded after hearing this and said to himself, except for the formation of the Wufeng Battalion, which is the same as the other troops, the other numbers are one level higher.

Xie Sheng continued: "These are just for you to understand, but there is one thing you have to remember. The recruitment requirements for Wufeng Camp are soul masters, especially combat soul masters, whose levels will be higher.

You only have the cultivation level of a great soul master. It's fine in other brigades, but the first brigades are different. There are some thorns there, and they often make things difficult for newcomers. They don't care whether you were specially recruited. In short, you should pay more attention to yourself. That’s it. "

Faced with Xie Sheng's kind reminder, Ouyang Xuan took it to heart, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, his heart was full of fighting spirit. If he was afraid of this difficulty, he would be embarrassing Shrek and embarrassing the Marquis of Zhennan. These three words are embarrassing.

The station of the First Brigade is not far away. As he spoke, Xie Sheng led Ouyang Xuan to the First Brigade.

The camp of the First Brigade of Wufeng Camp was very lively. Ouyang Xuan and the others heard the laughter and curses inside while standing outside.

There was no one guarding the camp gate, and it gave people a relaxed feeling.

Standing in front of the camp gate, Xie Sheng took a deep breath and shouted: "Wang Lin, I've brought someone here for you. Come out and pick them up quickly!"

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the ground, a burst of rapid footsteps, and a team was quickly assembled.

In less than a minute, they stood neatly in front of Ouyang Xuan and Xie Sheng.

The leading man in armor said: "The captain of Wufeng Battalion's first brigade, Wang Lin, led the entire first brigade and met Deputy Battalion Commander Xie."

Hundreds of people behind him shouted in unison: "I've seen Deputy Battalion Commander Xie."

The neat and loud voice made Ouyang Xuan's ears numb.

Wang Lin rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Deputy Xie Ying, how many people will you bring to us this time? Last time we cooperated with the Ninth Division in the battle, we lost a lot of brothers. You also know that our Wufeng Battalion all They are soul masters, unlike other troops who can directly recruit troops from outside."

"Ahem." After listening to the battalion commander Wang Lin's ramble for a long time, Xie Sheng coughed lightly and said, "I'll bring you one this time, but it was specially recruited by the battalion commander himself."

Hearing Xie Sheng's words, Wang Lin said: "One? Or was it specially recruited by the battalion commander? Could it be that the battalion commander got me a soul king this time? Is it an offensive type or a defensive type? I don't mind the auxiliary or food type either. hey-hey!"

Seeing Wang Lin's expression on the verge of tears, Xie Sheng said angrily: "What a beautiful idea you have! If there is a Soul King, can the second and third brigades not stop the battalion commander from sending people to you?"

Wang Lin curled his lips and said: "I knew there was no such good thing, could it be the Soul Sect? I want the Soul Sect too!"

Xie Sheng shook his head.

Wang Lin's face collapsed and he said: "Vice Camp Xie, after talking for a long time, you just got a Soul Lord to deal with me? We must be kind! We lost so many brothers last time, this time we don't say I’ll make up for it. Then it’s okay to make up half of it!”

When the soldiers behind Wang Lin saw the appearance of their captain, they all pretended not to notice, as if they were used to him.

Facing Wang Lin's scoundrel, Xie Sheng stroked his forehead and said angrily: "There is only one person anyway. If you like him, do you want me to send him to the second brigade?"

"I want it." After hearing Xie Sheng's words, Wang Lin immediately changed his face and smiled at him: "No matter how small a fly's legs are, they are still meat. You can't give others an advantage. Deputy Xie Ying, where is that person?"