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After the Huang tribe member sent Jiang Yun out of the battle hall, he gave him another formation stone and turned away.
Obviously, to enter and leave the five major palaces of the Desolate Race, one needs to pass through the formation stones.
When Jiang Yun returned to the inn, he unexpectedly discovered that the inn was already overcrowded.
Even in the deserted city, there are a lot of foreign cultivators.
This made him realize immediately that the recruitment order of the Desolate race had already had an effect!
Although the forces of the Temple of Killing God can already compete with the Nine Clans and control many worlds, there are still many monks from other races who are optimistic about the Nine Clans.
Therefore, they are more willing to come and work for the Nine Clans in exchange for attractive rewards.
Of course, not all of these foreign monks came to help the Desolate Race sincerely, and some of them might be spies sent by the Temple of Killing God.
However, regarding all of this, Jiang Yun is not in the mood to pay attention to it for the time being, and he does not want to find those monks who come from the land of death like himself.
Now he has finally successfully entered the army of the Desolate Race, approached the Desolate Race, and completed the first step of his plan, so he must think carefully about what he should do next!
For three days, Jiang Yun did not go wandering on the street as usual, but just stayed in the room of the inn and meditated with his eyes closed.
Just like that, at dusk on the third day, he suddenly opened his eyes, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a member of the Desolate tribe walked in.
This person looked middle-aged, with a barren line between his brows. After looking Jiang Yun up and down, he said arrogantly: "You are Jiang Yun?"
Jiang Yun stared at the other party expressionlessly, and the other party broke into his room in a big way without even knocking on the door, and with his current attitude, it was obvious that he didn't take himself seriously at all.
However, Jiang Yun has seen many such people, so naturally he would not argue with him, nodded and said: "I am!"
The middle-aged man said loudly: "I am taking you to the barracks to report on your duties under the order of Lord Huang General!"
After finishing speaking, the man ignored Jiang Yun at all, and directly took out a formation stone, and after crushing it, a mass of light with a radius of about ten feet appeared around his body.
"Step into the formation!"
Jiang Yun smiled faintly, stood up, and stepped into the light.
Following the disappearance of the light, he has appeared on a wide plain.
The area of ??this plain is so huge that you can't see the end at a glance, and on the plain, there are neatly lined up military tents.
Outside the military tents, there are even 10,000 desolate soldiers in armor standing with their heads held high!
These deserted soldiers were divided into ten groups in groups of thousands of people.
Everyone's body exuded a strong evil spirit, which condensed together, forming a cloud of evil spirit on the plain.
It is not difficult to see that they, like Arana, were born and died, and experienced a lot of killings.
At this moment, everyone is watching Jiang Yun who appeared out of thin air, but everyone's face and eyes are full of undisguised provocation and contempt.
Obviously, as Huang Yu said, even though these ten thousand deserted soldiers were all deserted slaves, they could still be regarded as members of the Huangzu.
Therefore, after hearing that there will be a foreign monk who will serve as their desolate guard chief in the future and be responsible for commanding them, it is conceivable that they were surprised.
What's more, they didn't pay attention to Jiang Yun at all.
Although I am here waiting for Jiang Yun's appearance, it is not for paying homage to Jiang Yun, but just to show Jiang Yun off!
"Chief Huangwei, here are the ten thousand deserted soldiers that belong to you. In addition, there are your tokens, military regulations and other applicable things in it. Okay, the next task has been completed, and I will leave!"
The middle-aged man made a very simple introduction to Jiang Yun, and after handing Jiang Yun a magic weapon for storage, he immediately crushed a formation stone again and left directly.
Jiang Yun stared expressionlessly at the ten thousand desolate soldiers in front of him. How could Jiang Yun not see the provocation and contempt in their faces and eyes.
The reason why Huang Yu only gave Jiang Yun 10,000 deserted soldiers so far is that he was worried that he would not be able to control more deserted soldiers.
But Huang Yu didn't know at all that Jiang Yun was the suzerain of the Wendao sect in the mountain and sea world.
When the mountain and sea catastrophe came, he took 300,000 sect disciples and spent eight years, after numerous battles and battles, finally arrived in the Great Wilderness Realm safely.
theThose 300,000 sect disciples are the real masters of a hundred battles. Even if they are placed in any world, any time and space, they all have extremely strong combat power and should not be underestimated.
But now, with a mere 10,000 desolate soldiers, they still want to give Jiang Yun a run for their money, it's just a dream!
If the 300,000 disciples of Daoist sect knew all this, they could only give deep sympathy to the 10,000 desolate soldiers.
Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "I, Jiang Yun, have been ordered by Lord Huang Yuhuang to serve as the head of the Huangwei."
"However, Jiang has just arrived, and as a cultivator of a foreign race, he doesn't know anything about the military. Therefore, what you were like before is what you are now, don't worry about Jiang!"
"Now, let's go!"
Following Jiang Yun's words, the look of contempt on the faces of the ten thousand desolate soldiers suddenly became stronger.
Because these words were clearly Jiang Yun's submissiveness to them.
How can such a person be qualified to control himself and others, how to be qualified to issue orders to himself and others!
Therefore, although Jiang Yun asked them to disperse, none of the ten thousand desolate soldiers moved. They still stood straight in place, motionless, and looked at Jiang Yun provocatively.
However, Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and ignored the ten thousand desolate soldiers at all, but turned around and walked towards his own military tent.
Immediately after the curtains of the military tent were lowered, there was loud laughter from outside.
"What is Huang Weichang, it turns out that he is just a shrinking turtle!"
"That's right, I don't know where the cultivator of the foreign race came from, but he is quite sensible and knows that he can't offend us, so he dare not say anything more."
"It seems that our good days are coming, haha!"
Jiang Yun, who heard these words clearly, did not show the slightest anger on his face, but picked up the jade slip, and read it carefully with his spiritual consciousness.
Jiang Yun has a lot of ways to deal with these desolate soldiers.
The easiest way is to directly deter them with strong strength and your own evil spirit.
However, as he said, he has just arrived, and there are many rules in the army, and he is indeed a foreigner, even if he wants to deal with them, he must have a legitimate reason.
Otherwise, it will easily arouse public anger.
Therefore, he needs to have a good understanding of the military regulations and these 10,000 deserted soldiers first, and then find a suitable opportunity to let them know that he, the chief of the deserted guard, is not a vegetarian.
So, for the next three days, Jiang Yun stayed in his military tent, without taking a step.
And the little worry that the ten thousand desolate soldiers had in their hearts was completely dissipated.
They really pretended that Jiang Yun didn't exist, exactly the same as before, what to do, and even talking loudly and making noise deliberately when passing by Jiang Yun's military tent.
Three days later, Jiang Yun finally walked out of the military tent, looked at the 10,000 desolate soldiers who were training in front of him, and coughed softly.
Although the voice was soft, it clearly reached the ears of every desolate soldier, and all of them stopped their movements immediately, and still looked at the nameless man with contempt and provocation. Huang Weichang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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