Miraculous X-Ray Vision

Soldiers and generals gathered in all directions, there were a billion people, some suspended high schools, some stood on the ground, and they all looked at Zhang Jun. Finally, several soldiers approaching Zhang Jun knelt to the ground: "Please Lord Hou take us in!"

"Yes, Lord Hou, our master has been killed by the demon army, and now we have no destination. I hope Lord Hou will take us in. We will do our duty and fight hard!" Another soldier also said.

There are two for one, and ten for two. One billion soldiers fell to the ground like a wave of wind blowing wheat, and said in unison: "I beg Lord Hou to take it in!"

Zhang Jun's gaze swept across the crowd, and he found that the princes were standing far away, and the nearest were hundreds of miles away. Obviously, there was a lot of jealousy among the princes. Except for Hou Beiyuan and Hou Zhongyong, no one came up to say hello, and the words were hard. In their opinion, Zhang Jun's ability to win is his own ability, it has nothing to do with them, and it has nothing to do with the situation of the war. This is the normal state of the Daxia army.

Zhang Jun’s eyes swept over the soldiers, and he said in a deep voice: “My sons, I’m Juntianhou Zhang Jun, and Emperor Xia just canonized himself as Yunhou. Since you can trust the prince, the prince will promise you and follow. Benhou, you have food, drink, money to take, and merits, and you can go home to visit relatives every year."

These words of Zhang Jun are more effective than any promise. One billion shouts like thunder, and the mountain shouted, "Thank you Lord Hou!"

The Zhongyong Hou of Beiyuan Hou came up, and the Zhongyong Hou whispered: "Yunhou, please count the battlefield immediately, how many demons you defeated and how many demons you killed, and then report to the court as soon as possible, otherwise your military merits may be taken away. ."

Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows: "Does anyone dare to take away my military merit?"

Hou Zhongyong and Hou Beiyuan looked at each other and both smiled bitterly. Zhongyonghou said: "This is the norm in the Great Xia Army. Whoever is in power can grab more military merit. As for who made the credit, it is not. Important. On this Western Front, if you don't want to be robbed of military merit by others, you have to sit on five billion soldiers and horses away."

Zhang Jun nodded and immediately ordered 300,000 units of Seven Kills to be dispatched, so that they could count the battlefield. Then, he took one billion new soldiers into Juntian Small World one after another. These soldiers will come from more than a dozen forces and need a little time to integrate and train. As the saying goes, there is a raging soldier and a raging nest. It is necessary to train them well and cultivate their spirit, which is the so-called military spirit.

Zhang Jun gave the training of soldiers to Zhang Longxiang in advance. Zhang Longxiang was the captain of the X team when he was in the X team. He was a descendant of Longhushan, codenamed x. Zhang Longxiang was a special soldier, and he had just broken through to the realm of Fajue a few days ago, so it would be appropriate to lead his troops.

Light Armor had just finished counting the corpses of the demon army, and was about to load the car, when a huge battleship flew to the east. The battleship looked like a super huge magical weapon, 100,000 meters long, when it flew over the sky, the entire sky was obscured. The release of a huge coercion caused everyone's heart to sink.

Zhang Jun frowned, the battleship was obviously Daxia's. Since there are such powerful weapons, why didn't they appear before? At this moment, a door opened under the battleship, and a dozen people fell from it. The first person was young, with yellow hair on his mouth, and was a 13 or 4 year old boy. Although he is a teenager, his realm is not low, he is actually a figure at the level of Fa consciousness!

The young man had an expression of no one with eyes above the top. Behind him, there were twelve entourages who were also masters at the Fa-Aware level. Seeing these people, Zhang Jun thought: It is said that Daxia has three thousand princes, but now it seems that the number of people who have reached the state of princes far exceeds this number, let alone three thousand, 100,000 is possible! "

The boy glanced at the distant battlefield. He ignored Zhang Jun and a group of princes who were on the scene, and shouted to the people behind him, saying: "I will show the Emperor Xia immediately and say that I'll kill the Demon Army. Thirty million demon army, destroyed a thousand large tanks, beheaded one demon king, and finally defeated the demon army's total offensive!"

"Yes!" An entourage behind the boy immediately took out the kraft paper and wrote the memorial very seriously.

The generals behind Zhang Jun were furious. Zhang Jun was the only one who defeated the demon army this time. Those who attacked them did not dare to claim credit. What did these people do? Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes. When Zhongyonghou reminded him just now, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that someone would dare to grab his military merits!

There is a good saying in the army that robbing people of military merit is like killing their parents! Zhang Jun did not change his voice at first, and secretly wrote a memorial, and then passed it to Ji Wenxian with a secret method, so that he would play instead. He knew that if the memorial was directly handed over to the court, it was very likely that it would be stopped by someone and eventually would not be delivered to Emperor Xia.

After handing in the memorandum of merit, Zhang Jun walked to the boy's side, smiled slightly, and said, "Dare you ask who is your name?"

The boy didn't even look at Zhang Jun, let alone answer his words. It seemed to him that Zhang Jun, including all the princes present, was not worth mentioning, and was not qualified to speak to him. He continued to ask his entourage behind him: "Have you finished writing?"

The entourage nodded: "San Gongzi, I have finished writing."

The boy nodded and said: "Loading the body of the demon army into the battleship is evidence of merit, and it must not be lost."

"Snapped!"

The young man suddenly felt hot on his right cheek, and was slapped by Zhang Jun in front of him. Zhang Jun still smiled, as if it wasn't him who shot, but someone else.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, clutching his right cheek tightly, and the expression in his eyes staring at Zhang Jun gradually changed, turning yang, insidious, cold, and boundless anger. He asked in a deep voice: "You dare to hit me, do you know who I am? "

"Stupid boy, I have asked you before, but you don't want to say, can you blame me?" Zhang Jun sighed, "Some people are cheap. If you don't slap him, he will not be happy to talk to you."

The young man roared and pointed to Zhang Jun and said, "Kill him! Kill him immediately!"

"boom!"

The twelve prince-level powerhouses moved at the same time, and they simultaneously drew out a long sword, and instantly formed a powerful sword formation with Zhang Jun in the center. Zhang Jun laughed and punched out without even looking. One force broke ten guilds, no matter how subtle the sword formation was, it could not resist his powerful force. The long swords exploded one after another, and the twelve princes also vomited blood and retreated.

The young man was shocked. The twelve princes were masters in the Demon Breaking Army. Everyone was in the rank of title. How could he be defeated by one move?

Zhang Jun grabbed the memorial from the young man, slapped him on the head, and reprimanded: "You can't win the military merits of Lao Tzu? Go home and tell you, if you want to win my military merits, just show it. Really capable, don't send out a shit-eating kid like you to be ugly."

The boy was dizzy and dizzy by Zhang Jun's slap. He sat down on the ground. He was ashamed and angry. He yelled: "You wait, I will not let you go!" After finishing, he took it. With twelve entourages, he flew on the battleship and left quickly.

As soon as he left, Zhongyonghou immediately stepped forward and whispered: "Yunhou, that boy is the third son of Ling Tianhou! In addition to the royal family, Daxia has four of the most powerful private soldiers, all of whom are the marquis of heaven. Ling Tianhou is one of them, and these four forces are inseparable, and even Da Sima doesn't care about it."

Zhang Jun sneered: "I care about Ling Tianhou and grab my military merit, and I will kill him!"

With an expression of admiration on his face, Hou Beiyuan gave a thumbs up, and said, "My little brother is convinced! Yunhou, I will follow you from now on!"

Zhongyonghou is not stupid either, knowing that he would drink spicy food with such ruthless people like Zhang Jun, he immediately said: "So is my little brother, Yunhou gave an order, the fire is in the water!"

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "That's how high the trust is."

Zhang Jun offended Ling Tianhou just after the battlefield on the Western Front, and he had to make preparations. In the previous battle, he won a total of nearly a thousand large-scale combat power, and everything has been given to Xiaoqiang. Xiaoqiang is going all out to melt the chariot and extract the talisman gold from it. If talking about the craftsmanship of building a chariot, Xiaoqiang's level is the ten streets of Mozu.

Naturally, Xiaoqiang would not waste precious things like Fu Jin on building chariots. He plans to use these refined runes to create enough seven generations of light armor. If there is a suitable talisman gold, maybe eight generations of light armor can be created.

Zhang Jun was not idle either, he only left a clone, and the deity entered the Juntian small world to refine talisman. After the last battle, he found that Fulu was on the battlefield and should be very useful. For example, a Frostbolt Talisman may shoot and kill a large number of magic soldiers; a Thunder Talisman can definitely affect the tank.

Speaking of refining talisman, now Zhang Ke can be said to be able to grasp it. He mastered a core law, the law of heaven and earth used it, and the quality of the talisman he refined was extremely high. Speaking of talisman, what can be effective on the battlefield is not a quasi-Daluo-level talisman or a Daluo-level talisman. However, Da Luo-level talisman is rare.

The most common is the quasi-daluo level talisman. Different quasi-daluo amulets vary greatly in power. The power of the talisman condensed by the general practitioners of Fajue is ordinary, and it is called Fajue Talisman. However, the talisman made by figures like Zhang Jun is much more powerful, and it is called the talisman of the king. Of course, there are also Taoist talisman, Taoist talisman, emperor talisman, celestial master talisman, etc., with varying powers.

What Zhang Jun is now refining is the Law King's Association, and a Law King Talisman is beaten out to kill a national scholar. Dozens or hundreds of Law King Talismans are played at the same time, and they can also form a Talisman array, which can directly threaten the prince-level powerhouses.

His biggest advantage now is the speed of refining talisman. The Dharma King communicates the laws of heaven and earth, and can integrate the laws of heaven and earth into the talisman at will, and condense them into a talisman. However, one material is needed to refine the Law King Talisman, and that is the spirit stone. Lingshi is the starting power of Fulu, urging the law to burst out.

In the small world of Juntian, Zhang Jun separated one hundred thousand clones, and at the same time refined the talisman. Each clone refining a talisman, it only takes three to five breaths. In this way, in just one day, he refined one billion talisman, which happened to be one for every soldier who took refuge in him. --4111+544858-->