Chapter 1817 Reorganization of the Army (Part 1)

After Huangpao Patriarch finished speaking, his eyes were filled with lust, and he looked at Fan Yao's body carefully, looking unscrupulous.

Although the three women look young, they have been practicing for more than 800 years. How can they not know what this lewd thief is thinking? They were all shocked and took a step back involuntarily.

"What are you going to do? This is the commander's order. Do you want to disobey the military order?" Fan Yao shouted sharply.

"Commander? Even if the King of Heaven is here today, I have to make my ancestors happy!"

The yellow-robed ancestor laughed ferociously, hooked his five fingers, and grabbed Fan Yao's chest.

He is the ancestor of the Transformation Tribulation who has overcome the five difficulties, let alone Fan Yao. When he dominated the world, even the female cultivators in the Transformation Tribulation Realm were poisoned by him. They were taken off the red pill and their Taoist hearts were almost broken. Fan Yao How could a mere True Lord Tongxuan resist?

Just as this big hand was about to tear open the placket on her chest, suddenly a red cloud flew out from Fan Yao's hairpin and covered the head of the yellow-robed ancestor. Fire suddenly burst out, overwhelming the surrounding magma. Go down.

"ah!"

The Huangpao Ancestor screamed and hurriedly retreated, only to see that every part of his body was on fire. The blazing flames were getting stronger and stronger, as if they were going to burn his body into ashes!

"This is because a master placed a restraint on her in advance!"

The Huangpao Ancestor knew so well that he had long forgotten the lust he had just now. Regardless of his image, he rolled and rolled in mid-air, spitting out streaks of yellow light from his mouth, and finally managed to get rid of the flames on his body. extinguished.

But this was not over yet. The flames in the red cloud had not dissipated. A sonorous sound sounded in the air. The flames gathered together and actually formed a flame spear, which was stabbed into the chest of the Yellow-robed Ancestor.

The pitiful yellow-robed ancestor's whole body was burned black, and his lingering fear was not gone. He saw a flaming spear stabbing him. How could he dare to take it hard? Escape quickly!

After chasing and escaping, he was a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, burrowed deep into the Red Flame Valley, and disappeared without a trace.

The three women escaped from the hands of the Huangpao Ancestor and had different moods. One of the women seemed to be extremely staunch and about to get angry and reprimand everyone in the Evil Ghost Camp.

Fan Yao held her back, shook her head slightly, and signaled with her eyes not to act rashly.

"Senior sister, these people don't take our Yuzhu Mountain seriously. If word spreads, I'm afraid the sect leader will lose face!" the woman said angrily.

"Junior sister, please don't be impatient. This evil ghost camp is full of extremely vicious people and cannot be treated with common sense. Otherwise, they would have been subdued by the nine people of Xuanxin Palace."

"But they are so arrogant"

"It doesn't matter, the sect master's heart is like a mirror. I'm afraid he has already predicted it. We are just responsible for passing on the message, so we don't need to risk angering them. Besides, the restriction placed on me by Uncle Hongyun has been used, and it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Fan Yao is a senior sister after all, and she is mature and steady. Although she is also angry about what the Evil Ghost Camp has done, she understands the principle that a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.

"What the senior sister said makes sense." Another woman also said: "What kind of person is the sect master? How can he not count what happened today? Anyway, we have brought the military order. It is their business whether to go or not. There is no need to have a dispute of will. .”

The three women discussed in secret, and saw more and more evil ghost camp monks gathered around them. Many malicious eyes fell on them, so why would they stay? They all pinched the magic formula, summoned the jade speeder, and hurriedly left the valley.

But it was said that Fan Yao and other girls had a bad experience in the Red Flame Valley. Little did they know that on the other side, Lin Miaomiao and other girls were also in trouble.

Xiaoyao Mountain is where Shenji Camp is stationed. It has beautiful scenery, blooming flowers, waterfalls and springs, and endless tranquility. But I saw casual cultivators in twos and threes, either stopping by the stream, playing chess under the pines and cypresses, or holding a Taoist book and looking at it carefully.

Some female cultivators met to enjoy the flowers in the valley, and some old men fished at the waterfall on the top of the mountain. The fishing line was thousands of feet long and hung from the boulders on the cliff. No fish took the bait all day and night. What's more, with her breasts exposed and an unknown Taoist book on her pillow, she fell asleep in the shade of a certain cool tree.

Such a peaceful and boundless place, where is the battlefield? It is clearly a paradise, the only place in the entire Nanxuan Camp.

Lin Miaomiao and other girls came to Xiaoyao Mountain on Nan Youyue's orders. When they saw the scene here, they felt bad. How could they be here to fight? He was obviously here to escape the disaster of war!

They also came in a jade speeding car. As soon as the speeding car stopped, several rays of light flew out of the mountains and landed in front of the car, but they were six ancestors of the Tribulation Transformation.

The auras of these six people are all different. The highest one has already passed the sixth difficulty, and the lowest one has just passed the second difficulty.

"Shenji Camp, Mei Yuansong, I have seen the marching envoy!"

The speaker was an old man with a clear face. He was dressed in cloth, had gray hair, and was holding a peach wood staff. He looked like a fairy.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door curtain of the speed car rolled up, and Lin Miaomiao and the other three women came down at the same time.

They were all the best among the second-generation disciples of Yuzhu Mountain. They were ordered to deliver military orders on this trip. They thought there would be many twists and turns. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the mountain, all six commanders of the Shenji Battalion arrived.

"The Shenji Battalion is composed of loose cultivators who refuse to obey the rules. These six people were on different sides before, but after joining the Nanxuan Army, they often advanced and retreated together due to their similar temperaments, so they got the name of the 'Six Happy Monsters'. Among them, Mei Yuansong The strongest one, the leader of the six monsters." A woman next to Lin Miaomiao said secretly.

Lin Miaomiao had great trust in her. After listening to the introduction, she nodded secretly.

"It turns out to be Senior Mei. Thank you for meeting me! Junior Lin Miaomiao, this trip is on the order of the commander-in-chief to deliver military orders."

After saying that, he took the Xuanxin Token in his hand and raised it so that everyone could see it clearly.

"It is indeed the Xuanxin Order!"

"It seems that the rumors are true. The acting sect leader of Yuzhu Mountain has joined Xuanxin Palace."

The six Xiaoyao monsters secretly discussed, but the leader, Mei Yuansong, laughed and said: "Envoy Lin has been working hard all the way, why not go to the military camp and sit for a while. We have prepared spiritual tea and have been waiting for the arrival of the envoy."

This man had a smile on his face and a kind tone, which surprised Lin Miaomiao slightly.

After all, I only have the cultivation level of Tongxuan Realm, and these six people are all ancestors of Transformation Tribulation. Before I came here, I thought I would be in trouble, but I didn’t expect that the other party would be so polite.

"There's no need to drink tea. I'm just here to convey a message." Lin Miaomiao glanced at everyone and said slowly: "The commander-in-chief has ordered that all the monks in Shenji Camp must rush to the martial arts field before noon tomorrow. The commander will personally order the troops, and no one will be absent."

As soon as these words came out, the six Xiaoyao monsters looked at each other, the smiles on their faces remained, but they did not immediately accept the order.

"What? Aren't the seniors taking military orders?" Lin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows.

Mei Yuansong waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "The military envoy has misunderstood. How can we dare to disobey military orders? It's just that in the last war, our Shenji Battalion was damaged a lot. Now many people are in seclusion to recuperate. I'm afraid they won't be able to train in the near future. .”

"yes."

A red-faced man next to him also said: "Not to mention others, a certain family also suffered a disaster in the last war. It has not recovered yet. It is still thinking of retreating for another half a year. In response to the call of Sect Master Liang, a certain family is also reluctant to do so. I don’t have enough strength.”

After Lin Miaomiao heard this, she looked sideways and saw a tall man with bare chest and back, bare feet, and a banana fan gently shaking in his hand. He looked content and content. Where was the slightest sign of injury?

"This person is one of the six monsters, the 'Barefoot Immortal' Ba Tongtian." The junior sister next to her introduced her through a message.

Lin Miaomiao nodded slightly and thought in her heart: "It turns out that these Xiaoyao Six Monsters seem to be polite, but in fact they are just being polite. I don't know when the last war was, and I haven't heard that the Shenji Battalion suffered heavy losses, but now they are looking for This excuse is a deliberate evasion of the sect master’s order!”

She could see the thoughts of these six people. The Shenji Camp was not like the Evil Ghost Camp. They were all casual cultivators, and they were much more tactful.

"How can there be so many wounded? Let's count the number of people. I will take them back and report to the sect leader. The remaining people must be present." Lin Miaomiao's tone became a bit more stern.

Among the six Xiaoyao monsters, a beautiful woman in palace attire smiled and said: "Don't worry, Commander Lin, we will definitely inform the brothers in Shenji Camp, but they have to make their own decision whether to go or not. After all, everyone is doing it on their own initiative." There is no benefit in responding to Nan Xuan's call. Even though the six of us are at a high level, we can't overwhelm others with our level, don't you think so?"

After Lin Miaomiao heard this, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, but she was helpless.

These old guys are like cotton wool. They seem to greet you with a smile, but in fact they are full of calculations. They have basically made up their minds not to respond to the commander of the bamboo army, but they come and make some polite remarks and pass the blame completely.

With her mind turning, Lin Miaomiao snorted coldly and said calmly: "Anyway, I have brought the military order. Whether you go or not is your own business. Again, the commander-in-chief will personally order the troops at noon tomorrow. Seniors, just leave it up to you. .”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, boarded the jade speed car again with his two junior sisters, turned into escaping light, and left without looking back.

Seeing Lin Miaomiao and others walking away, the Six Xiaoyao Monsters were still there, but the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference.

One of the young men pondered: "Yuzhu Mountain is, after all, one of the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities. The sect leader of that generation also entered the Xuanxin Palace. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for us to do this?"

"What are you afraid of?" Ba Tongtian shook the cattail leaf fan lightly and said with a smile: "Before Yuzhushan came to join the alliance, there were no senior officials from Nanxuan who came to recruit us? But didn't they give up in the end?"

"Yes, as long as we have no desires or demands, there is nothing they can do." The woman in palace clothes nodded.

Another person said: "Nan Xuan is not Bei Ming. Everything must be explained by the word 'reason'. During the North-South War, we casual cultivators could have stayed out of the war, but we responded to the call and took the initiative to join Nan Xuan. This has been a great help, and also You want to recruit us and let us charge into battle? That would be too much!"

"Indeed, as long as we don't think about making military exploits and getting rewards, no one in Nanxuan can do anything to us! Otherwise, all nine people from Xuanxin Palace would have taken action. Aren't they afraid of ruining their reputation?" Ba Tongtian said again.

Most of the six Xiaoyao monsters had the same idea. After discussing for a while, Mei Yuansong laughed and said:

"As long as you understand these principles in your heart, there is no need to say them again in the future. After all, the new official will be the first to take office, and we don't want to offend others. It's still the same as before, if we give you enough face and don't get things done, that's fine."

Everyone is an old fox, and after listening to it, they understand it by heart. This is not the first time they have done this trick, and they are very comfortable with it.

They joked for a few words and then dispersed.

Time flew by and it was noon the next day.

The ten people in Xuanxin Palace are all commanders, holding military power, and each has a martial arts arena.

The Bamboo Army's martial arts training ground is in the Wuling Plain in the southwest. This plain covers an extremely large area, covering a million miles in radius. It contains dense forests, mountains, rivers, lakes and other terrains, making it an excellent place for military training.

The midday sun fell and shone on a high platform.

There was a mahogany chair in the middle of the high platform. Liang Yan was sitting on the chair, with Nan Youyue and Hongyun standing on the left and right.

The disciples of Yuzhu Mountain, Cang Yueming and other former members of Bihai Palace, as well as the casual cultivators who had taken refuge outside the gate, all gathered behind Liang Yan. At this time, no one dared to speak and could only wait silently.

Looking below the high platform, there were some monks gathered. The number was not large, only five or six hundred people in total. They were still whispering and discussing secretly.

Liang Yan turned a blind eye to this and just sat on the high platform with his eyes closed, as if he was wandering in the sky.

After a while, Hongyun suddenly took a step closer, cupped his hands and said, "Commander, the time has come."

Liang Yan opened his eyes leisurely, glanced down the stage, and asked, "How many people are here?"

Hongyun hesitated for a moment, then replied: "There are 562 people in total, of which 402 are from the Shenji Camp, and the remaining 160 are from the Evil Ghost Camp."

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded, as if he was not surprised, "Register all these people and leave them to you for training. In addition, I will issue a military order to inform the Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp that they will come to train at this time tomorrow."

"Still issuing military orders?" Hongyun frowned and said, "The monks of these two battalions obviously disobeyed and will still be absent tomorrow. Will this damage the military's prestige?"

Liang Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, just do as I say."

After saying that, he turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared from his seat.

Nan Youyue and Hongyun were left, and the two women looked at each other. Hongyun sighed and said: "Sect Master Liang is becoming more and more difficult to see through. I don't know what he is thinking about?"

Nan Youyue smiled and said: "Don't think too much, just act according to the military orders."

"Too."

Hongyun nodded, said no more, and led the 562 monks in the audience to train on the Wuling Plain.

For the next two days, military orders were issued every day.

Counting the previous one, there were three military orders in total. They were vigorous and powerful, but when they arrived at the Evil Ghost Camp and the Divine Machine Camp, they all fell into pieces and there was no news.

The martial arts arena was empty every day. Except for the 562 people at the beginning, no one responded at all.

When the news spread, many people laughed at it. Some people said that the Bamboo Army was just a name for nothing, and that once a war broke out, Liang Yan would have no soldiers at all.

Others said that Liang Yan was too scheming and wanted to recruit the Shenji Camp and the Evil Ghost Camp to be cannon fodder, but was found out, so they refused to listen to his orders.