Fantasy controls your cultivation

As for Chu Qianqiu, the very famous Seventh Prince of that dynasty, he had already been automatically filtered by these soldiers, and they would never believe that their deputy commander would submit to a waste without cultivation qualifications.

Under Lin Xiao's identity, Tiger Horse continued to move forward. The soldiers on both sides hurriedly stepped aside, allowing the carriage to enter the barracks smoothly.

On the point field of the barracks, the drums that shook the barracks began to sound as low as raindrops, and there was a faint sound of thunder, which was heard ......far away

The barracks was in an uproar, and then, rhythmic footsteps began to sound continuously.

If there is no major incident, it must not be sounded! If anyone beats it without authorization, it will be punished according to military law!

Once the town military drum sounds, all the staff must be present within 100 breaths, and those who do not arrive within the delay will be dealt with as deserters!

Only 100 breaths, all 50,000 defenders arrived, and they were waiting on the school field, but basically all the soldiers still looked dazed.

I haven't heard of anything big happening! Could it be that other dynasties have invaded our borders?

Chu Qianqiu was standing on the high platform of the school field at this moment, standing with his back to the army. A robe hangs down, as if it were a natural focal point.

Even if it was the iron-blooded military might of the 50,000 army, it could not make it show the slightest timidity.

His face was as calm as water, and he was in harmony with the aura in the army.

"Bastard!

At this moment, an angry roar sounded like thunder, scolding Cao Zhi, who was beating the drum.

I saw a middle-aged man in silver armor with a beard on his face, looking at the direction of the town's military drum with tears in his eyes.

At Chu Qianqiu's signal, Cao Zhi put down the drumstick in his hand and retreated to stand behind Chu Qianqiu like the most loyal servant.

"Lin Xiao, what do you want to do!".

The person who came was Pang Liang, the commander of Anyang City, and when he saw that there were his own subordinates among this group of fanatics who dared to beat the town's military drums, he immediately questioned sharply.

Lin Xiao was also in a dilemma at the moment, he didn't expect Chu Qianqiu to directly send someone to beat the town drum.

As a person in the army, how could he not know the importance of the Zhenjun Drum in the Great Chu Dynasty.

But let him stop Chu Qianqiu, he really didn't have the courage! Especially after knowing the other party's horror and unbelievable methods, he felt more and more awe!

"Commander Pang, this is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, don't hurry up and salute!"

Seeing that the eyes of all the soldiers gradually focused on him, Lin Xiao had to come out and talk about him left and right, and also asked Pang Liang.

"The Seven Princes?".

Pang Liang frowned, and after half a breath, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

"Hahaha...... Ha".

"I didn't expect that Deputy Commander Lin, who was in the dignified Marquis Realm, seemed to have become a slave of a wastewood prince!".

"Didn't you eat the wrong thing tonight when you attended the council of that Raushzi?"

Pang Liang first laughed at Lin Xiao shamefully, and then remembered that the other party seemed to be ordered to attend the council of a wastewood prince at night, and the expression on his face was even more disdainful and contemptuous.

"Hahaha, yes, Brother Lin, you are really cheap! You always pretend to be tall on weekdays, and you are also able to use these flattering methods! It seems that you have really found a good master for yourself!"

The other two deputy commanders beside Pang Liang also began to mock and ridicule Lin Xiao, they were Pang Liang's henchmen, and their attitude towards Lin Xiao had always been very unfriendly.

At this moment, seeing such an opportunity to fall into the well, how can you miss it.

The sarcastic voice was unbearable, and Lin Xiao was also trembling with anger, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

Lin Xiao wanted to rush forward as soon as his mind was hot, but he knew that he couldn't! Although the two deputy commanders only had the fourfold cultivation of the Fenghou Realm, the Grand Commander Pang Liang had the sevenfold cultivation of the Fenghou Realm, Ren was that he had broken through at the moment, but he was still not sure in his heart, let alone one enemy and three!

Chu Qianqiu turned around faintly, and there was not the slightest breath leaking out of his body.

But it was such a simple action, but it made the hearts of the soldiers in the entire military camp stagnate.

It seems that this young man in a black robe was born to be the king of the battlefield, and he was born with a commander who makes the soldiers follow him!

Pang Liang and the others had already stopped laughing, and the expressions on their faces gradually became strange as Chu Qianqiu turned around.

However, there was nothing to fear, after all, they didn't smell any crisis from Chu Qianqiu, they just felt that this waste wood prince seemed to be a little different.

"Kill!".

Chu Qianqiu waved his hand, only to see Lin Xiao's realm breaking through the realm one after another, and in an instant, his aura skyrocketed, as if he had broken through the three realms in an instant, and reached the ninth level of the Fenghou realm!

Lin Xiao felt the sudden powerful power in his body at this moment, and a burst of gratitude and awe for Chu Qianqiu surged in his heart!

There is no sense of vanity, as if this power is the result of decades of penance, so real, so condensed. The more he felt his state at the moment, the more terrifying Lin Xiao felt about Chu Qianqiu's strength!