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Chapter 1712 - Battlefield Soldiers


Following the general, he came to the military camp on the side of the Yongwu King's Domain.

The momentum of this military camp was completely different from that of the Pingnan King's Domain.

If we say the biggest difference, it is the sound.

The military camp in the Pingnan Kingdom is more like a yamen, giving people a quiet and majestic feeling, but the one in the Yongwu Kingdom is filled with the sound of drills.

The military camp should have this kind of feeling where the shouts of killing shake the sky and frighten Xiao Xiao less than those outside the border.

"General Wu Fan, how powerful is this army?"

the young general who led the way asked me proudly.

I nodded and said, "Not bad, but we are still far from the Tiger and Wolf Division.

Do you know what a special force is?"

"What are special forces?"

He looked at me blankly.

"They are units responsible for specialized tasks, such as your scouts, guards, etc.

Respectfully, they are just prototypes.

Real special forces are all-powerful."

I explained patiently, and I had a plan in my mind.

If I put the soldiers in front of me, If they are all trained as special forces, it will not be a problem to capture Lingbo City.

"Then we have to trouble General Wu Fan to teach us."

The young general said respectfully.

"Let's take a look.

Let's go see Dingbeihou first and then talk about it."

"Okay, please come this way."

After the young general entered to report, Marquis Dingbei came out to greet him and shouted from afar: "Uncle Junior, why are you here?"

"Don't ask me first, let me ask you first, why did you come to garrison here?"

"Well, I am specifically in charge of military aircraft.

I am responsible for all the border fortress affairs under King Yongwu.

I finished dealing with the demon world border fortress a few days ago, so I came here."

"This is a fight from the fairy world," I tried.

"That's not the case, the Immortal Realm is in a mess.

The three parties have been fighting for a strategically important city, Lingbo City.

They have been fighting for a long time.

The stalemate has lasted for a long time, and there have been heavy casualties.

Not only do tens of thousands of refugees come here every day, These things make me miserable.”

"How did you do it?"

I met his eyes.

"Block" was all he said.

I'm a little confused about "blocking".

Is it like the backing king's territory, building a wall to keep people out, regardless of life or death?

"Uncle Master, you have never seen that scene.

Refugees are more difficult to deal with than regular enemy troops.

For regular enemy troops, there is only one word of kill, but for refugees, you cannot kill them directly.

This is unwritten The regulations are also the moral bottom line that all parties on the battlefield adhere to, because if there are refugees on one side, the other parties will follow suit.

When all the refugees are killed, all they will get is an empty city. " I nodded.

In fact, the people who suffer the most from the war are still the people.

These refugees are the people.

"Uncle Master, refugees cannot be killed.

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If we take them in, they must be provided with food.

This requires the consumption of military rations.

Furthermore, there are thugs and scouts among the refugees, and there are also plague carriers among the refugees.

Once the soldiers are infected, then It’s a disaster.”

Dingbeihou said in embarrassment.

I know all what he said.

When I was in the King of Kaoshan territory, Xiaoyue broke through the border and brought tens of thousands of refugees into the King of Kaoshan territory.

They invaded the territory of several cities of King Kaoshan.

It proves the saying, when things prosper, the people suffer; when they perish, the people suffer.

"Let's go, take me to see them."

I was planning a plan in my mind, a plan that I found incredible.

"Fine, come with me."

Marquis Dingbei led me outside the tent.

I saw the same large iron gate as the border gate of the Patron King's Domain.

Outside the iron gate, there were groups of refugees.

Some were shouting, some were helpless, and some were even lying down waiting to die.

"Stop shouting and save your energy.

They won't open the door."

"Open the door, okay, please accept us.

We can work as cattle or horses for you.

All we want is a bite to eat."

"We are all homeless, are you really so cruel and refuse to save anyone even if you die?"

Marquis Dingbei looked at the refugees below with a disappointed look on his face, shaking his head and sighing.

I shouted to them: "Your home has been taken over.

Don't you want to take it back and return to your home?"

The sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the entire military camp.

The refugees stood up one after another and looked up at me.

Most people looked confused, but some people saw the clue and asked me loudly: "We are all civilians, we have no food, no equipment, no cultivation, and we all have injuries and illnesses.

What are you doing?"

Do you want us to go back and die?"

"I can give you food, weapons, equipment, and cultivation, and I can also treat your injuries and illnesses.

Do you want to fight?"

I asked them loudly.

"If these conditions are met, why don't we fight, take back our homeland and fight for ourselves."

"Okay" I nodded and shouted softly: "Qinglong."

I communicated with the green dragon and asked it to fly out and give clouds and rain, but in the clouds and rain, I added my fairy liquid, life essence, and life essence.

There was a rumbling sound, and a green dragon flew out, spreading its teeth and claws in the air.

After a while, dark clouds gathered, lightning thundered, and drizzle began.

All the refugees looked at the sky in confusion, with confused expressions on their faces.

What was going on with the rain?

But the next moment, many people woke up and closed their eyes to practice.

The desert beneath their feet slowly turned green, green grass grew, and it was full of life.

"This is Xianyu, okay, okay, we have hope."

"He didn't lie to us.

He really has great abilities."

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"Qinglong, teach them gongfǎ."

"yes."

Qinglong's voice echoed in the void, talking about gongfǎ practice, but everyone listened with rapt attention.

The Marquis of Dingbei and his soldiers beside me were dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that I would be so skillful.

This hand is called turning waste into treasure, turning decay into magic.

Cultivate refugees who are originally a burden into elite soldiers and generals.

Immortals have a characteristic, that is, when they practice to a certain level, they no longer need to eat, which solves the food problem.

With the help of my three-in-one solution, they are all making rapid breakthroughs.

If it is holy to injuries, then there is no reason why it cannot be cured.

Let alone injuries, the living dead, flesh and bones are not a problem.

As for armaments, let Dingbei Hou take care of it when the time comes.

I helped him solve the problem of such a quick hand, so this shouldn't be difficult.

The most important thing is that I have achieved my goal, I have intervened, and I have a good reputation, which is to take back their homeland.

"Little Master Uncle, you really surprised me, you actually kept a green dragon as a pet."

Dingbei Hou said.

"What's so surprising?

Do you think calling me "Master-Uncle" is for nothing?

You don't even know whose disciple I am."

I used my identity as Taoist Buzhou's disciple as a cover.

"That's that."

"Hurry up and ask the craftsmen to make weapons Kaijia for them."

Dingbeihou hesitated for a moment and said, "What if they attack us?"

"If that's the case, I can make them, and I can destroy them."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away

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