I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 251 Full of courage! The old man is so frightened! His ambition is thousands of miles!
Outside the secret realm.

The field of vision in front of me changes, and the perception that was originally stripped away is also quickly restored.

Han Shao, who had reestablished contact with the entire world, slowly let out a breath.

It has to be said that being in the secret realm of the Eighth Realm Heavenly Being, even if you know that the other party will not take action against you, is not an easy task.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Patriarch Gongsun looking at him with a half-smile, and Han Shao did not hide it.

"It made my ancestor laugh."

Above the three realms, one realm is the first level of heaven.

In front of the real Eighth Realm Celestial Being, even if he had the Mirage Dragon Ball left over from the Eighth Realm, he would not be confident.

In this regard, Patriarch Gongsun didn't say anything.

Trust is something that cannot be established overnight.

in law?

This is just a link that connects each other. It is shiny on the surface but fragile in reality.

Therefore, if you want to establish true mutual benefit and trust, you also need to have real interests!
Grand Ancestor Gongsun looked at Han Shao for a while with a smile, and then said.

"Let's go and take you to see my good son, Gongsun Liaodong!"

With that said, without waiting for Han Shao to react, he moved his feet and led Han Shao to the sky above a military camp.

In the sight from top to bottom, a huge and majestic wolf flag is flying in the wind.

At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to the wolf flag of the grassland aliens.

But upon closer inspection, they are quite different.

Especially the white wolf on the flag with its mouth open and roaring at the moon, its majesty actually gives people a sense of awe-inspiring sanctity.

Han Shao glanced at it and understood instantly.

Liaodong Gongsun! White horse obeys!
Sure enough, as the aura of Patriarch Gongsun was revealed, a moment later, several figures were seen stepping out of the originally peaceful and solemn military camp below.

Then there were figures wearing silver armor, holding silver spears and riding white horses, riding from a distance.

Han Shao squinted his eyes and looked at the roaring figures with hooves, and subconsciously compared them with the black-armored cavalry of the Liao Army.

In the end, I had to admit that in terms of cultivation and momentum, the black-armored cavalry of the Suppressing Liao Army, which Gongsun Du and Li Wenjing had poured countless efforts into, were really dwarfed by these silver-armored cavalry.

It may be an exaggeration to say that the black-armored cavalry of the Suppressing Liao Army looked like fakes in front of them, and it was even more insulting to those Suppressing Liao soldiers who had fought bloody battles for many years.

But it does feel like this.

After a little taste, Han Shao noticed the difference between the two.

Compared with these white-horse followers with silver armor and silver spears, although there are many black armors in Zhenliao, they lack "souls"!
To put it more concretely, that is, the entire Suppressing Liao Army, except for his trapped camp, had no military support.

And these white-horse righteous people are there!

This alone is enough to put a huge gap between this silver-armored cavalry and the vast majority of ordinary armies in the world.

Han Shao's thoughts were scattered and his eyes wandered.

In fact, he has always been surprised that Gongsun Du was born in Liaodong. The soldiers who suppressed Liao were trained and trained, and they almost copied Baima Yicong.

But it happened that this pair of troops, which had the greatest increase in combat power, was not replicated in the Suppressing Liao Army, even in the slightest.

'To protect yourself...'

Han Shao muttered to himself, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not to Gongsun Du, but to today's Dayong.

After all, no matter how you put it, forcing a warrior to cut off his own arm in order to find a stable world for a night, it feels a bit darkly humorous no matter how you look at it.

At this time, several greetings made Han Shao regain his slightly distracted mind and vision.

"I've met my ancestor!"

"I've met my ancestor!"

Han Shao, who was standing half a body behind Patriarch Gongsun, took advantage of the situation and looked down.

As expected, the dozens of silver-armored generals who lived in the void and bowed to Patriarch Gongsun were all powerful men of the Six Realms!
Han Shao squinted his eyes and scanned the vigorous faces of different ages in front of him one by one. While calculating in his mind, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

According to the Dayong military system, the six realms of power can already independently control the army.

However, Baima Yicong's full force was only 30,000 people. How could such a ratio of strong men not make people secretly frightened.

But what makes Han Shao think about it even more is that this is still the current situation where military strategists are declining day by day.

Think about it from afar, the most glorious and prosperous scene of the military strategists back then, how terrifying would it be?
Han Shao's heart moved slightly, but his face showed no strange expression.

But when he saw the silver-armored generals on the opposite side looking overtly or covertly, he raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, cupped his fists and bowed to the opposite side.

Han Shao's calm and easy-going actions made the silver-armored generals on the opposite side feel at a loss for a while.

They didn't know Han Shao's identity.

I just saw Han Shao coming with the ancestor. I thought he was a young member of the clan who was favored by the ancestor and took him with him.

But looking at Han Shao, who was neither humble nor arrogant, only half a body behind his ancestor, it felt a little different.

What's more, this guy looks young, but the aura of cultivation contained in him is like the abyss of the sea. It is obscure at first glance, but after a little experience, it gives people a feeling of bottomless horror.

However, they were confused, and when they saw Han Shao clasping his fists and saluting, they didn't hesitate and quickly bowed and returned the salute.

However, compared to Han Shao's calm and calm attitude, their thoughts were a little wandering, and their actions were somewhat uneven, giving them a sense of chaos.

This caused Patriarch Gongsun, who was planning to declare Gongsun's majesty in front of Han Shao, to turn pale.

"That's it! One by one, they've lived till their age in the dog's belly!"

After scolding them like this, Gongsun Ancestor Hu stared at them angrily for a while before introducing Han Shao's identity to them.

"This is the current champion! Mulan Nanizi's future husband!"

After speaking, he looked back at Han Shao and added.

"family."

Han Shao smiled when he heard this.

Then he apologized and bowed again.

"Shao, I've met all of you."

Champion Hou, Shao?
Han Shao?

In the rumors...the young man Tu who was spoken of by the wealthy Youzhou family?

Upon hearing Han Shao's name and identity, the faces of all the silver-armored generals present clearly showed expressions of astonishment.

Since Baima Yicong was independent of most affairs in the clan, they didn't know at this time that this young man with a smile on his face and an extremely gentle look had killed several people, including Several members of the Gongsun clan including Gongsun Xian, the Seven Realm True Immortal.

If he knew it, he would probably have a clearer understanding of Han's reputation as a "human massacre".

After reacting for a while, everyone hurriedly returned the favor to Han Shao under the impatient look in Patriarch Gongsun's eyes.

It’s not because of Han Shao’s noble status as Chehou, but because of Patriarch Gongsun’s attitude towards the young man in front of him.

In response to this, Han Shao naturally responded politely and respectfully.

Every move, word and deed gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

This made many silver-armored warriors present feel good in their hearts.

The look he looked at Han Shao gradually revealed a bit of intimacy.

After all, compared to those people in the clan who fight for power all day long, these people have been in the military and are much more straightforward in character.

I think this young man surnamed Han is pretty good, and he has the endorsement of his ancestors, so he is naturally less defensive and indifferent.

On the other hand, Patriarch Gongsun on the side looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart.

People like Han Shao who are destined to be extraordinary must have something extraordinary.

Patriarch Gongsun had already anticipated this.

But when I saw with my own eyes Han Shao's method of mingling with everyone while talking and laughing, I was still a little stunned.

In a daze, he inexplicably thought of the scene when he followed his father to see the Great Yong Taizu from a distance for the first time when he was young.

But compared to the unparalleled Human Emperor, the young man in front of him was still a little immature in terms of appearance and demeanor.

When such a thought came to mind, Patriarch Gongsun immediately burst into laughter.

Yao remembered that when he first met Taizu Dayong, he was about to reach the pinnacle of the human world.

Not only do he have many strong men and countless generals under his command, but he himself is also a master of nine realms.

In a chaotic situation, if you advance, you can attack the old capital with troops, and if you retreat, you can separat one side.

In comparison, the road to heaven at the feet of the young man in front of him has just begun.

Thinking about this time, if I could support this military leader all the way to the top of the clouds.

Grand Ancestor Gongsun's cloudy old eyes narrowed slightly, and the inner lake that had been calm for a long time gradually became agitated.

At this time, Han Shao looked up at Patriarch Gongsun as if he was feeling something.

As the two looked at each other, the silver-armored cavalry below had already galloped up.

They all turned over and dismounted, the sound shaking the sky.

"Baima Yi is from the Gengzi camp and welcomes our ancestors!"

Under the sun, a piece of silver armor reflected bright light, causing Han Shao to subconsciously squint his eyes to avoid its sharpness.

When Patriarch Gongsun on the side saw this, he suddenly felt that he had regained some of the face he had just lost.

Twisting your beard with your hands is not without self-satisfaction.

"How do you feel, son of the clan?" Unlike his deliberate indulgence in the fight between his concubines and concubines, Patriarch Gongsun never allowed others to interfere with his 30,000 white horses.

Over the years, these 30,000 white horse Yi Cong have almost never experienced a battle except for fighting a few tough battles when they helped Gongsun Du gain a foothold.

But the training and hard work never stopped.

The purpose is to wait for the right time and restore the glory of the military strategist!
When Han Shao heard this, he did not answer immediately.

At this moment, he was looking at the wolf-like and tiger-like silver-armored cavalry below, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

Because he suddenly thought that Liaodong Gongsun, who was already declining, had such a powerful force in his clan.

Thirty thousand private soldiers!

A private soldier with military power!
What about looking at the world?
All tribes from all over the country, tribesmen and private soldiers!
A large sect from a famous family, disciples who are "heroic and righteous" everywhere!

Even the Taoist and Buddhist soldiers who protect the gates of the three holy places...

There is no need to think carefully about all these things. Just thinking about it makes Han Shao feel like his scalp is numb.

It's no wonder that the old dragon in the divine capital of Haojing, although he has great strength, is restrained and retreating step by step all day long, like a trapped animal in a cage.

With these tribesmen, private soldiers, and disciples around, how can the so-called imperial power truly control the place.

And how can a god or emperor who cannot even control a place control the world?
At this moment, Han Shao suddenly felt a little understanding of Emperor Taikang, who had never been masked before.

It's just that Han Shao concealed these emotions very well, at least in front of a group of silver-armored warriors, Han Shao didn't show them at all.

Facing the burning eyes of Patriarch Gongsun, Han Shao smiled and nodded in approval.

"With extraordinary cultivation and strong military appearance, he lives up to his reputation as the strongest army in the world!"

When these words came out, smiles appeared on the faces of all the silver-armored generals, and they felt quite proud.

After all, although Han Shao's age was too young in their eyes, they still knew about the battle with Karasuma last year.

With a group of remnants and defeated soldiers, they penetrated deep into the grassland and turned the entire grassland upside down.

In the end, he stepped on the dragon city and burned it all.

In the battle of Dingbei City, a mere 300 cavalry rushed straight into the hundreds of thousands of barbarian troops under Dingbei City!
Even these generals who once fought across the battlefield couldn't help but sigh secretly after experiencing the initial doubts.

'This boy... is so courageous! '

To be praised by Han Shao is naturally better than countless mediocre people in the world.

But Patriarch Gongsun on the side caught the flash of sinister bird between Han Shao's brows.

It's just that he didn't know where Han Shao's short-lived emotion came from. He hesitated for a while, but he could only give up temporarily.

After all, Han Shaoyan looked sincere when he smiled.

There was no trace of the gloom hidden under this child's smile.

Under the warm atmosphere, a group of silver-armored generals who once again had a good impression of Han Shao spoke together.

"You should not be praised by a champion!"

"Yes! The champion is overly praised!"

But in the midst of this continuous humility, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"Indeed! The champion is really praiseworthy."

The voice was extremely serious and did not seem to be modest.

"I've been galloping around the clan's pasture all day long, but when I look around I don't see any enemies trying my guns!"

"The body will not be injured, and the gun will not be stained with blood! How can there be such a strong army in the world with only one body of cultivation?"

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy scene suddenly became silent.

The smile on Han Shao's face remained unabated, but the silver-armored generals of the Gongsun clan in front of him all looked embarrassed.

Some people wanted to scold them for such disgraceful words.

But when he saw the person who was speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.

There is no other reason.

Who makes the other party senior?

And just when the scene fell into silence, Patriarch Gongsun on the side did not care to delve into the change in Han Shao's expression just now.

He lowered his eyes and looked down, his expression showing no trace of joy or anger.

"Gongsun Xian?"

Gongsun Xian, whose beard and hair are all white, is also wearing dazzling silver armor. He stands at the front of a group of silver-armored cavalry from the Gengzi Camp. His figure is as tall and straight as a spear, but there is a hint of gloom between his brows.

Han Shao understands this look, and so does Patriarch Gongsun.

It is the frustration and resentment of being unable to expand my ambitions for many years.

When he heard the question from Patriarch Gongsun, Gongsun Xian was not afraid and said with clasped fists.

"I never thought that our ancestor would still remember this unworthy descendant of Gongsun Xian!"

This is said very rudely.

Hearing this, Patriarch Gongsun frowned slightly and raised his eyes to glance at him.

Yes, very self-aware.

It is indeed unworthy!

Even though he was angry, Patriarch Gongsun still remembered this rebellious younger generation.

The cultivation talent is a bit lacking.

If nothing happens, there is probably no hope of reaching the Seventh Realm of Immortality in this life.

But his ability to command troops is not bad.

'In addition, its status is that it is a proximal branch that branched off from the direct lineage in the early years...'

Patriarch Gongsun's thoughts suddenly changed and he looked at Gongsun Xiandao.

"How are you doing?"

As he said that, seeing that Gongsun Xian was obviously confused by this confusing question, Patriarch Gongsun added another sentence.

"How do you restore my reputation as a white-horse righteous follower and the strongest army in the world?"

Gongsun Xian heard this and said without hesitation.

"The achievements of a warrior can be obtained immediately!"

"The name of a strong army is what it is!"

After saying that, Gongsun Xian looked directly at Patriarch Gongsun and said in a loud voice that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"After all, there has never been a strong military in the world who was trained on his own horse farm!"

When these words came out, the expressions of many of the silver-armored warriors present, including the silver-armored cavalry behind Gongsun Xian, changed, as if they were touched.

Some people wanted to agree, but they raised their eyes and glanced at Patriarch Gongsun who was high up in the void. In the end, he could only swallow the words after he stopped talking.

In this regard, Patriarch Gongsun did not comment.

Suddenly he turned to Han Shao and asked.

"What do you think?"

When Han Shao heard this, he rolled his eyes in his heart.

What do you think?

Stand and watch.

To be honest, he didn't know if this veteran was a shill arranged by Patriarch Gongsun.

But no matter what, the process is not important.

Results are what matter.

With a groan in his heart, Han Shao looked at Gongsun Xian's white beard and hair and said solemnly.

"Shao Chang has heard that Lao Ji is full of ambitions! Only when I meet this senior grandma today do I know that what he said is true!"

"Respect it! Take it seriously!"

As he said that, he strode forward and bowed deeply to the end.

Such a solemn attitude made Gongsun Xian somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

He kept saying, "I don't dare to take it! I don't dare to take it!"

After living for so many years, Gongsun Xian has never been so praised by others.

The old face that was originally unruly in front of Patriarch Gongsun turned red.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Patriarch Gongsun suddenly say.

"In that case, Gongsun Xian will come under your command from now on!"

After saying that, he ignored Gong Sunxian, who looked stunned, and Han Shao, who pretended to be stunned, and said in a deep voice.

"After this, the Baima Yi Cong will be divided into three battalions, totaling 10,000! They will be under Brother Shao's account! Follow Brother Shao's orders!"

No negotiation! No questions asked!

Some people only have the ability to make arbitrary decisions with just one word!

This is the ancestor Gongsun of the Eighth Realm Heavenly Being!

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(End of this chapter)