I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Everyone spoke.

But Wang Xuan rolled his eyes.

What happened, is it so difficult to get angry now?

Sure enough, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, so it's not good to be too conspicuous.

Wang Xuan's heart is suffering!

Chapter 418 Sending You Back

Because there was no way to get rid of anger from this group of big and rough people, Wang Xuan also felt dull.

Although he said that their strength was too low and they didn't want to guide them, Wang Xuan still showed his hands amidst the booing of the crowd.

I saw him raising the Canglong Spear to point at the ring in the distance, and blasting out with one shot.

"Boom!"

While everyone was stunned, the ring that had been set up fell to the ground with a bang, dust billowing everywhere.

Everyone stared at Wang Xuan with their mouths wide open.

"We let you show your skills, but didn't let you tear down that ring.

"Anger +33."

"Anger +26."

"Anger +19."

...

Sporadic anger values ​​floated in.

Although they were all low, it showed that they were not really angry with Emperor Xuan, but just complained in their hearts, but Emperor Xuan was still a little bit happier.

Mosquito legs are also meat, although the anger is small, but it can increase a little bit.

Wang Xuan is a person who is very good at living.

"Wang Zhonglang, how did you gain such strength at such a young age?"

Someone asked curiously.

Suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and everyone pricked up their ears.

This is something everyone is curious about.

Wang Xuanming is so young next year, but his strength is too terrifying. Counting the entire Great Qin military, the most talented Zhang Han, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Li and others probably do not have such a cultivation level.

"This is probably called talent."

Wang Xuan said stinky.

I thought to myself: "It's nothing to reach such a strength at the age of 15. If these people know that it took me less than a year to rise from a weak physique to the eleventh level, I guess they will doubt life." .”

"Wang Zhonglang, come with me, General Meng Tian wants to see you."

At this moment, Meng Tian's deputy came over and said to Wang Xuan.

There was also some strangeness in the gaze towards Wang Xuan.

Obviously, within a short period of time, stories about Emperor Xuan's deeds had spread throughout the army.

Although the deputy general knew that Wang Xuan was very young before, he only realized how young Wang Xuan was when he actually met him.

Meng Tian wants to see me?

Wang Xuan's face was filled with joy, could it be that he was going to be promoted.

Although Wang Xuan is not a person who is keen on power, but when he was a child, he still fantasized about the prestige of being a general leading a group of younger brothers.

Everyone around immediately cast envious eyes.

To these soldiers on the frontier defense, Meng Tian was a god.

It is a great honor for others to be interviewed by Meng Tian in person.

Wang Xuan and Meng Tian met face to face on the battlefield before, and had a brief exchange.

Afterwards, a sufficient distance was maintained between the two.

After all, Meng Tian is the commander in chief of the armed forces.

And no matter how extraordinary Wang Xuan's family background is, he is now just a soldier under his command.

Wang Xuan followed the deputy general to Meng Tian's tent.

In the big tent, just after the discussion, all the generals had already left, only Meng Tian was left sitting behind the case, holding a book in his hand, the oil lamp flickered gently, and the darkness alternated.

It was dusk outside.

"General, Wang Xuan is here."

The lieutenant called softly.

Meng Tian raised his head and put the book down, then waved his hand, the lieutenant understood the meaning and retreated directly.

When meeting the commander-in-chief of the three armies, one should still have the proper etiquette.

Wang Xuan cupped his fists and saluted.

"I don't know why General Meng Tian came to me?"

Meng Tian also didn't speak, just looked Wang Xuan up and down.

He didn't hide his admiration in his eyes.

"You have done a great job in crushing the wolf clan's conspiracy this time. I should promote you."

Meng Tian said so.

Wang Xuan immediately became happy.

"General Xie Mengtian, General Mengtian doesn't need to be too high-ranking, just give me ten thousand people to be in command."

Hearing Wang Xuan's words, Meng Tian was speechless for a while.

In the past, when he said such words, the generals under him would definitely delay giving in.

Shameless like Wang Xuan, he was the first one.

Meng Tian hastily called out.

"However, considering that Wang Zhonglang doesn't know much about the border affairs, I plan to postpone the promotion for a while."

"By the way, I'm really curious about how Wang Zhonglang cultivated with such strength at such a young age."

Although Meng Tian was aloof, he was no different from ordinary people. He was very puzzled by Emperor Xuan's strength.

He thought that he was already a genius enough, but the appearance of Emperor Xuan made him feel somewhat frustrated.

"Actually, it's nothing. Sleeping every day, drinking a little wine, and making a few friends. I accidentally reached this level. I didn't work hard. It's all because of my talent." Wang Xuan said modestly. .

He didn't have the slightest sense of pretense, he was just telling the truth.

It really doesn't take much effort to practice by yourself.

Meng Tian looked at Wang Xuan in astonishment, he was really that grandson!

This instantly made Meng Tian lose interest in continuing the conversation with Wang Xuan.

After all, if we continue to talk, we can only see Wang Xuan pretending to be coercive.

"The descendants of the family from Wangcheng and other places are all extraordinary in strength, but they are arrogant and not easy to lead. Since Wang Zhonglang is also a descendant of the family, I decided to let Wang Zhonglang be their commander-in-chief."

"Wang Zhonglang will go to the rear early tomorrow morning, trying to make these aristocratic children as good as you."

Hearing this, Wang Xuan was a little dumbfounded.

What do you mean?

He used his identity as Zhonglang to break away from those guys, and now he wants to send himself back?

what do you think.

But Meng Tian is a general, Wang Xuan really can't disobey the military order.

Early the next morning, Wang Xuan was led by Gong Yangmu and returned to the rear where the miscellaneous soldiers were.

Wang Xuan once again saw the children of the aristocratic families who were traveling together along the way.

After returning from a war, Wang Xuan felt that he was no longer at the same level as them.

They are on the first floor, and they are already on the fifth floor.

Especially when he saw the children of the aristocratic families with delicate skin and tender flesh, carrying tools and working hard one by one, and lighting a fire to cook and being smoked like Bao Zheng, he couldn't help but feel a little bit secretly happy.

Farewell for three days, I can't bear to look directly at you.

It seems that the children of these aristocratic families are like refugees, and he is already a hero in the Great Wall Legion.

Wang Xuan instantly puffed up his chest, walking with the wind...

Chapter 419 Returning to the New Barracks

After a day, these descendants of aristocratic families have begun to adapt to the life in the frontier, put down the airs of the descendants of the aristocratic families, and honestly start fires, cook, and chop firewood.

People's adaptability is extremely strong. People who were pampered before, who can't bear hardships and so on, can quickly adapt to the new environment when the real environment changes.

The children of the aristocratic family were so busy that someone shouted loudly, trying to win some sympathy.

But what greeted them was the cold eyes of the soldiers.

"Work hard, stare at me, stare at you twice, don't think it's great to have a family behind you, it's the same when you come to the frontier."

"Why? Unconvinced? Thinking about getting promoted in the future to deal with me, that's something for you in the future. Give me a little more energy now."

"It's not good to ask you to do this. If you are asked to go to the front line, you will also kill the enemy."

The soldiers on the frontier are rough men, full of foul language.

The scolded children of those aristocratic families bowed their heads and hurried to work, not daring to speak back.