C2

The second chapter was rejected!

"Why? He's my brother, we'll go in together. " Luo Canglong retreated back to Ye Wentian's side.

The baldy then looked at Luo Canglong, his face revealing a disappointed expression, "Right now, you can't do it either!" Finished speaking, the baldy withdrew his gaze from the two people.

"I will kill all enemies." Ye Wentian calmly said.

The old general was stunned as he glanced at Ye Wentian, "With just you?"

"Also, my big brother, if you really want me to leave my back behind on the battlefield, I will choose him! He's a good brother and a good comrade, I believe. " Ye Wentian slowly said.

"Wentian, thank you." Luo Canglong revealed a grateful look.

"Brat, you think too little of the battlefield. Do you think war is a game?" After the old general finished his words, he walked past Ye Wentian and Han Qingru and entered the camp.

"I will prove what I said today!" Ye Wentian shouted towards the old general's back.

The old general continued walking in as though he did not hear Ye Wentian's words. However, Ye Wentian and the rest did not notice that the old general had a pleased smile on his face after hearing his words.

Luo Canglong stared blankly at the old general's back.

"Big brother, is that old general the current commander of Steel-Blooded Iron?" Ye Wentian stared at the Iron-Blood Camp as he asked.

Luo Canglong shook his head, using a respectful gaze to point out the direction the old general disappeared in, enunciating each word "Xuan ~ Yuan ~ No ~ Tears, Li ~ Zheng ~ Yang!"

Luo Canglong placed his right hand on his chest as he slowly spoke, "General Zhengyang is the most revered general in the world, not because he is the number one general in my Xuanyuan family, nor is it because he holds the military power of six hundred thousand soldiers. It was because of the iron blood! "He was the one who created Iron Blood. He was the first commander of Iron Blood ten years ago!"

Ye Wentian asked, "Then why is he called Xuanyuan Wu Yi?"

"General Zheng Yang fought on the battlefield for his entire life, causing the Huns to turn pale upon hearing of his name, and to receive the reverence of the whole world. However, he had also paid a huge price. The general's elder brother, younger brother and his three sons had all died on the battlefield! Until now, only General Zhengyang was left in the Xuanyuan family. Even so, General Li did not shed a single tear. He said, "Even if the Li Family is exterminated, the Li Family will still protect the people of Xuanyuan Kingdom from being trampled upon by the Northern Wolf Army to prevent the people from crying for their loved ones." This is our general, Xuanyuan Wu Lei Li Zheng Yang! "

After saying that, Luo Canglong patted Ye Wentian's shoulder. "No matter what the general says to us, do not be angry with him, because we do not have the qualifications."

Ye Wentian thought back to General Li, who had widened his tiger-like eyes. He felt a sense of unhappiness in his heart. He was also a lonely old man!

"Xuanyuan Wu Lei Li Zheng Yang. Alright, because of your lofty sentiments, I want to join the Steel-Blooded Battle Spear even more. Let the people weep no more? It would be a great thing to help this old man achieve his wish! " Ye Wentian was determined to join Steel Blood.

Luo Canglong had a bitter face as he replied, "Wentian, we have already been expelled by General Li. Even if the Emperor were to come and plead for mercy, we wouldn't be able to join him. "What should we do?"

Ye Wentian smiled and said to Luo Canglong, "Big brother, we don't need anyone to plead on our behalf. If you want to become a member of this group of Blood Iron Warriors, you must display a corresponding amount of strength. The reason why Iron-Blood is respected is because they exchanged their lives on the battlefield for him. Think about it again, is there any battalion that is the first to enter the battlefield? Let's go there and prove our strength! "

Hearing that, Luo Canglong immediately thought about it. Ye Wentian did not rush him, but walked towards the two guards who had looked down on him before, "Can you tell me your names?" Ye Wentian stood in front of the two of them, looking extremely frail.

"You? "He is not qualified!" Baldy didn't even want to look at him.

Ye Wentian was not angry, but continued to ask slowly, "What do you mean by 'qualification'?"

The baldy coldly said, "Kill one hundred Huns!"

"Good!" I will definitely get back the ears of one hundred Huns and invite you two brothers to serve us wine and food! " After speaking, Ye Wentian turned and walked towards Luo Canglong.

At this time, both the bald man and the scarred man turned their gazes towards the petite figure, only to instantly retract their gazes. They continued to stand there expressionlessly and solemnly.

"Wentian, there will always be a battalion that will fight against the enemy's immortal slaves at the very beginning of every battle. Right, this immortal slave is a slave under the jurisdiction of the Huns, and there are many of us Xuanyuan people, and there are even some that used to be Xuanyuan soldiers. But because they couldn't recover, these slave warriors were basically consumables, and weren't very useful. Therefore, there were basically no survivors from either side! This kind of battle is not so much a war as a sacrifice on both sides. It has no strategic significance at all. " Luo Canglong frowned as he spoke, obviously he was somewhat disgusted by this kind of war.

F * ck me! A zombie? This Huns are really ruthless! Ye Wentian disdainfully looked at everyone for a moment before asking, "Big brother, what is the camp of our First Battalion? This kind of fight to the death should not be enough for everyone to hide. They are truly unlucky!"

Luo Canglong had a very strange expression as he softly said, "Because they don't have the right to choose at all. This camp is called the death row."

"Uh … no wonder." Ye Wentian also frowned as he started to think about it.

In just a short moment, he raised his head to look at Luo Canglong and said, "Big Brother, I'm afraid that we don't have any other choice. You and I will go to the death row. We must grasp this opportunity!"

"The death prison camp is at the frontlines, and is located around fifty kilometers away from here. You are right, this is our one chance, to be able to survive under the charge of the death prison camp, it is enough to prove our strength."

Just not die? Ye Wentian silently thought.

Inside the tent of the Iron-Blood Camp, Li Zhengyang was sitting on a handsome chair. Two strong men were standing in front of him. They were also wearing armor, and their body emitted a strong killing intent.

Li Zhengyang looked at the two of them with satisfaction, "Tianlei, TianXing, the two of you have done well. It can be seen that this Iron-Blood is the strongest one with the highest fighting strength in the past ten years!" The older one's martial arts should be quite strong, and at the same time, he should be a very straightforward and generous man. If used properly in the future, he will definitely become a great general, and the younger one, without any martial arts, will also not be strong, and will have an unstable temperament. However, I also think highly of him. "

Duan Tianlei had followed Li Zhengyang for many years, so he knew that Li Zhengyang wouldn't easily praise someone, so he took a bow and said, "Old General, I can understand why you have such high hopes for me. According to the general's description, this is a rare talent, so you should definitely nurture him well. But that young one ~ ~? Please explain it to Thunder. "

"Because I saw something very important in his eyes. Persistence! In this world, what kind of person was the scariest? A strong person? Smart people? Neither! Persistence was the most terrifying person. This kind of person could go all out for his goal, regardless of the consequences and the outcome. He was a person who didn't care about the process, he only wanted the result. The young one does not need to be nurtured because he knows what he needs to get. If he was a soldier, even if he did not have any martial arts, nor a strong body, he would still have become the most terrifying soldier. "

Li Zhengyang recalled the words Ye Wentian shouted at him, and for once, he smiled. What an interesting child! Only, he was still so young, so perhaps the battlefield really wasn't suitable for him.

"Oh? "General, based on what you said, I'm actually quite interested in that young man." Duan Tian Xing felt that the young man had a temper with him.

"Tang Niu!" "~ ~" Li Zhengyang drank.

A few breaths later, the bald guard entered.

"General!" Tang Niu pressed his right hand against his chest and stood straight.

"Call those two brats in." Li Zhengyang instructed.

"General, those two people have already left," Tang Niu replied, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Hmm? "~ ~ ~" Li Zhengyang's face revealed a disappointed expression as he thought to himself, "Did I misjudge them?" That's fine, they are still young after all. This place isn't a place they should come to anyways.

"What are you guys doing? Do you know what kind of place this is? " One of the soldiers guarding the death row shouted loudly.

"I know!" Ye Wentian said.

"Death row!" Luo Canglong replied.

"Since you know, then hurry up and leave. This isn't a place you should be at!" The soldiers were getting impatient.

Ye Wentian and Luo Canglong shouted in unison, "We are here to join the army!"