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After flying for an unknown amount of time, a small city appeared in front of him. Ling Feng retracted his eagle king's wings and walked towards the city gate, preparing to take a break.

Although the small city was small, the surrounding walls were sturdy. The city was like a pearl embedded in the snow, unique and full of charisma.

There were four heavily armored soldiers standing at the entrance of the city. Each of them held a silver spear in their hands, looking extremely mighty.

A young man, who looked like a captain, was sitting behind a small table with his legs crossed, looking extremely relaxed. Just as Ling Feng was about to enter the city, the squad leader shouted: "Stop! Hey, that kid is talking to you!"

Ling Feng was startled, and thought to himself: "I probably need to collect the money from the city."

That person said, "You're here to register?"

Ling Feng was puzzled. "What name?"

"From the looks of you, you don't seem like a young master who has come to register for the army." "You can go back, our Bingling City is now under martial law, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, unless they are here to enroll in the army."

Ling Feng's heart was moved, "Join the army? This is a good way to hone people, and it's also very covert. "

He then said, "Don't look down on others. I'm here to join the army."

The captain stood up and looked left and right, "You look so rich with your thin clothes. You must be some playboy who ran away from home, right?"

Ling Feng burst out in laughter. In a flash, he had snatched that heavy steel spear from the hands of a soldier. How could that soldier react to such a speed?

However, with a "hualala" sound, he pulled out the big spear in his hands and used his strength to pierce through the spear's tail, slamming it into the ground. The big spear stabbed half the way into the ground, and the end of the spear was still trembling.

With this move, the five of them were so shocked that they cried out loudly, and gave a thumbs up to Ling Feng. The captain shouted: "Strong, too strong, your brother was wrong, haha, not bad, with this move of yours, if you want to go to our place, you can at least be a captain." Oh right, brother, are you a mage? "

Ling Feng shook his head, "I am not."

That person asked again, "Then you must know martial skills?"

"Just a little."

The man sighed, "What a pity, such a good seedling. How about this, you go with big brother, we don't need to register anymore, you can go directly to our camp, how about it? Our Battalion is the best in terms of combat strength! "

The two chatted as they walked towards the camp.

"Is he that powerful?"

"Of course, our independent battalion belongs to the division. That is the strongest combat force among the division."

What he didn't know was that he had already been tricked by this fellow.

It was true that his combat strength was the strongest, but he only said that his troops had the most combat power. It sounded very safe, but his troops were often sent to the most dangerous places.

That person continued, "My name is Wang Jianhu, and I am the captain of the second squadron in our Independence Battalion. What is your name, brother?"

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said, "My name is Yan Xia." Dazzling was a summary of his past life. Chivalry was a prospect for the future. Lingfeng hoped that he could become a chivalrous hero of his generation.

Wang Jianhu said, "This name is really special. Right, I have a certain amount of authority to distribute military expenditures, so I'll pay you 60 silver coins in advance. This is two months' military expenditures according to the squad leader's standard."

Seeing Ling Feng's ability, he knew that it would be impossible for him to be wrong to befriend this expert. It would also be beneficial for him to befriend him first, so in the future, he would definitely be able to do so.

Under Wang Jianhu's lead, Ling Feng arrived at a large military camp, which was filled with a murderous air. Judging by the way the tents were distributed around the camp, there should be around a thousand men inside.

This observation skill was something that Ling Feng had learned from the < Thorny Techniques >. It was the skill book that Lunatic Ren had given Ling Feng, and it also introduced dagger techniques and various assassin techniques.

After a while, a muscular man in military uniform walked towards Lingfeng, with Wang Jianhu following closely behind.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Ling Feng smiled, "Before you ask for someone's name, tell them your name."

The brawny man squinted his eyes, the two orange stars on his head suddenly lit up, and threw a punch towards Ling Feng. Ling Feng did not use his power to block, nor did he use any skills or techniques, but only received the punch. Peng! The big guy laughed out loud, "Brat, you have such a good physique. You can only injure yourself to such an extent after receiving a punch from me. "Hello, Wang Jianhu, is the position of Squad One vacant?"

Wang Jianhu nodded, "Yes, platoon leader."

The big guy looked at Ling Feng and said: "Alright, you are the leader of the first squad. My name is Liu Biao, you are called Yanxia right? "Bullsh * t, that's a name I like." With that, he walked into the distance.

Wang Jianhu rushed forward to help Lingfeng up, "Brother Yan, are you alright? Our platoon leader is said to have killed an ox with one punch. "

"He can beat an ox, but he can't kill me. An ox is not a bimbo, and a bimbo is not a bimbo."

Wang Jianhu divided the tents, uniforms, sabers, and other items for Ling Feng before taking his leave.

The independent battalion was divided into three companies. Each company had three platoons, with a hundred people in each platoon. Each platoon had five squads, and each squad had a total of twenty captains. As soon as Ling Feng entered the military camp, he had nineteen soldiers under his command.

After the past few days, he felt exhausted and the burden in his heart was unbearable. Coupled with the punch from the platoon leader Liu Biao, it really made him feel like he had eaten a bad meal. After eating some spirit energy food, he sat down in meditation and entered a state of cultivation.

In the middle of the night, Ling Feng had a feeling that he was about to have a breakthrough.

Under such a huge consumption, the amount of genetic energy needed to be replenished was also huge. Under the aid of the various passive attributes in his body, the genetic energy quickly formed, without encountering any obstacles, he quickly broke through to level 2 Spirit Master.

The next day, as he stepped out of his tent, a cold wind brushed across his face. Ling Feng felt refreshed, as if the unhappiness of the past few days had been swept away.

At this moment, nineteen soldiers walked over in two rows. A chorus of voices resounded: "Hello, captain."

Ling Feng was shocked. It could be said that he had seen quite a few things, and he had even sparred with a Spirit Master before. However, he knew nothing about military matters.

A soldier walked out of the line and performed a standard military salute to Ling Feng. He said, "Reporting, Captain. I am a team of soldiers, Qi Hu. I will instruct you on behalf of the platoon leader."

Ling Feng laughed bitterly: "You want to teach me? "Teaching what?"

Next, he knew. Start with the simplest formation, leg lifting, forward walking, left to right, right to right, changing formation, front to back, back to front, down to ground, forward to charge, full retreat, and so on.

After a whole day, Ling Feng had finally understood the gist of it, and he was not very familiar with it.

"I'm dizzy. This thing is even more complicated than learning martial skills."