Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

Yang Feng followed Zhou Qing as he walked in the school grounds. The power exuded by Zhou Qing was not as powerful as that of Ye Long. In other words, his cultivation level was at best just entering the Heavenly Transformation Realm. In other places, the Heavenly Transformation Realm might be a treasure.

But for the Daxu Dynasty system, the Heavenly Bending Realm is really nothing. A person who has just entered the Heavenly Bending Realm can take charge of the border army, and his personal skills can be seen.

In addition to the fact that he had suffered a secret loss at the hands of Zhou Qing just now, Yang Feng also became interested in this feminine man.

"Yang Feng, what do you think an army officer should be like?"

After a long while, Zhou Qing asked.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Iron-blooded soldiers, bathed in blood on the battlefield, are like tigers descending from the mountain with fierce power."

"Then what do you think of me, a soldier who overthrew the navy?"

This sentence really bothered Yang Feng. It seemed that Fu Haijun had strict military discipline along the way and was no different from the regular army. However, he always felt that there was something strange that he couldn't explain. Few of the soldiers he saw had tempered their bodies and cooperated with the battle.

However, there are many people who are thinking about some strange things.

Seeing Yang Feng stunned, Zhou Qingcai continued: "Among the five armies of Tianjin and Huangdao, we, Fu Haijun, are often criticized by others. They think that we are following evil ways. We do not systematically study military formations and temper the bodies of our officers and soldiers. Instead, we are thinking about it.

Some unscrupulous methods cannot reach the level of elegance."

At this moment, Yang Feng also understood what Zhou Qing meant. To put it simply, Fu Haijun is a different kind of army. What they think about every day is not military formations, tactics or physical training, but to find new ways and engage in some external means, just like him

Just like the janitor soldiers I dealt with before, he is blind and can do plots in one go. He is definitely an expert.

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly. It turns out that this is what Ye Long said. It seems that the other four armies of Jinhuangdao should have great opinions on Zhou Qing. After all, Ye Long and other reckless men can't even look down on Cangsheng Academy, let alone

Let’s talk about Zhou Qing, a person who specializes in heresy.

"Now that you know the situation of Fei Haijun, do you still want to join Fei Haijun?"

Zhou Qing suddenly turned his head and looked at Yang Feng solemnly.

"General Zhou means that I can still apply for transfer?"

If possible, Yang Feng still wanted to join the Blazing Fire Army. After all, with Ye Long, a reckless man, it would be easier for him to be lazy.

"No, that's why I'm teasing you."

Zhou Qing suddenly changed from being solemn to laughing, then patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said: "Get used to it well here. In fact, Fu Haijun still has a bright future. Among the five armies in Jinhuangdao, Fu Haijun has the best military performance.

You are one of the best, you will not suffer any loss if you stay here."

"Xiaoshan, Yang Feng will be the centurion of your team from now on. Take him to meet the brothers quickly."

Zhou Qing didn't give Yang Feng a chance to talk nonsense. He clapped his hands and a dark-skinned, skinny young man emerged from the tent next to him. Judging from his body, which looked like a bamboo pole, a strong wind would probably blow him away.

Sweep away.

"Centurion, let's go."

The young man looked at Yang Feng with a smile as he made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Feng sighed, he had fallen into a den of thieves. Zhou Qing's character was out of touch, so he still needed to get in touch with him. But looking at it now, Fu Haijun was definitely a weirdo among the five armies of Jinhuangdao.

Walking on the road, Yang Feng looked at the young man and asked in a low voice: "What is your name?"

"In reply to the centurion, my subordinate is called Leishan, and everyone calls me Xiaoshan."

"No need to accommodate me, just use your fastest speed, I can keep up."

Yang Feng's sudden words made Lei Shan's pupils shrink, and the flattering smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a sneer: "In that case, I won't be polite. The military values ​​​​the most capable people. If

Don’t blame me if the centurion lost face and couldn’t intimidate others.”

Yang Feng smiled lightly. From the first moment he saw Lei Shan, he knew that this person was not simple. Although he was as skinny as a stick, he could feel the vitality swelling in Lei Shan's body, especially the vitality hidden in his legs, which was like a strong wind and rain.

, Fu Haijun is a bunch of freaks who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and like shady people.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Lei Shan finished speaking, his body was like thunder and lightning and he jumped out several meters away. Shadows remained in the school grounds. In a few seconds, Lei Shan had already traveled hundreds of meters.

"Is your speed only that fast?"

Just when Lei Shan was about to laugh at Yang Feng for overestimating his capabilities, a sudden voice made his hair stand on end, and he subconsciously moved to the side.

When he saw Yang Feng standing in front of him, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"How can you be faster than me?"

Yang Feng looked at his shocked face with a smile. The speed of Thunder Mountain's instantaneous explosion was indeed very fast, but the Yuanjutsu inventory in Yang Feng's mind almost included the entire world, as well as countless movement techniques from the mountain and sea realms, with the same background, crushing

What's so strange about a metamorphosis state?

Looking at Yang Feng's calm smile, Lei Shan gritted his teeth: "I don't believe you can still catch up with me!"

After saying that, majestic vitality burst out from his legs, and a tiny whirlwind emerged under his feet, pushing him out in an instant, leaving only a cyan afterimage in place.

"This overthrow navy really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Yang Feng smiled, pointed his sword a little, and the sword energy gathered under his feet, carrying Yang Feng away with a whooshing sound.

Half an hour later, Lei Shan lay on the ground with a pale face, panting heavily, and sweat had already soaked the ground beneath him.

"Lord Centurion, what kind of cultivation level do you have?"

He played cat and mouse with Yang Feng for half an hour. Every time he was complacent, Yang Feng would appear in front of him. In the end, he was forced to drain his energy, and the game ended temporarily.

Yang Feng pondered for a moment and replied calmly: "In the whole body realm, I should be able to step into the Qi gathering realm in the next few days."

Lei Shan's brows jumped wildly, and then he shook his head helplessly: "I admit defeat, you centurion!"

After taking a breath, Lei Shan continued: "But even if I recognize your identity, other people will not be as easy to talk to as me. It is not that easy for you to secure your position as a centurion."

Yang Feng did not answer, but quietly waited for Lei Shan to regain his strength. The following crimes were considered serious crimes in his army, but in Fu Haijun, a place full of weird things, Yang Feng didn't think it was unusual for this kind of situation to happen.

After another half an hour, Lei Shan dusted himself off and stood up, starting to lead Yang Feng seriously.

More than ten minutes later, the two appeared in front of a tent. When Lei Shan was about to enter the tent, he was suddenly blocked by Yang Feng.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the sword energy was swept away, only the thin and undetectable threads were cut off. The next moment, fireballs, ice picks, gravel, poisonous mist...weird and strange things came towards Yang Feng's face.

"Hang!"

Under the bright sun, the sword light flickered, and a dragon head formed by gray air flow roared out and instantly swallowed up all the means in front of it.

Next to him, Lei Shan sat on the ground in shock. Seeing that the dragon head had neutralized all the attacks, Lei Shan stood up and cursed: "Are you bastards planning to kill me as well?"

At this time, people began to come out of the surrounding camps. Although these people were neatly dressed in navy-clad armor, they gave people the feeling of soldiers.

"Leishan, is this the new centurion?"

A middle-aged man with a half-palm-long scar on his face glanced at Yang Feng with sinister eyes, and his nails kept scratching the slate in his palm, making a heart-breaking squeaking sound.

"Xu Fei, can you stop playing with that broken stone slab?"

Lei Shan frowned and cursed, and the others looked at Xu Fei with unkind expressions on their faces. That heart-wrenching feeling was really hard to love.

"hehe."

Xu Fei ignored other people's opinions and went into the tent on his own.

The others didn't say much, they just glanced at Yang Feng, showed an intriguing smile and got into their tent.

"It seems you are in big trouble. They are not very convinced of you."

Lei Shan sighed helplessly. There were all weirdos in the Fu Navy who had eccentric personalities and wrong minds. If they didn't accept Yang Feng, a centurion, it would be useless even if Zhou Qing came.

"It doesn't matter, I will let them recognize me as a centurion. Where is my tent?"

Originally he was dissatisfied with joining the Fu Haijun, but now he is becoming more and more interested. These eccentric people in the Fu Haijun are indeed interesting.

"It seems you are also a monster."

With Lei Shan guiding the way, Yang Feng quickly found his own tent. The rest were in a group of five. The centurion was considered a somewhat privileged person. At least he could enjoy the tent per person, although it seemed a bit crowded.

"If you have nothing to do, I will leave first. In the afternoon, I will take you to visit the commander. After all, you are new here and it will be helpful to recognize him. But let me tell you first. This commander has a violent personality.

, you'd better not conflict with him."

Yang Feng had no intention of letting Lei Shan go just like that. He was becoming more and more interested in Fu Haijun and naturally wanted to understand the internal situation of Fu Haijun.

"Leishan, sit down and tell me about the navy."

Now that he recognized Yang Feng, Lei Shan naturally regarded him as his centurion. He would not disobey military orders and sat directly on the ground.

"What does the Centurion want to hear?"

"Are all the people in the Fu Navy such thorny heads as you?"

Upon hearing Yang Feng's first question, Lei Shan's mouth twitched, and then nodded: "Most of them are."

"Then how do you manage soldiers? Everyone violates military discipline just like you. If the next one commits a crime, the navy will be in chaos!"

Lei Shan looked at Yang Feng with strange eyes, and after a while he sighed and said, "Didn't you investigate clearly before coming to Fu Haijun?"

"I was forced in by the Commander-in-Chief."

Ignoring the last part of Yang Feng's words, Lei Shan said: "In addition to relying on military performance assessment, the military position of Fu Haijun also depends on personal ability. If you want to be a centurion, you need to be able to convince your subordinates.

The most intuitive thing about ability is that only those who pass their test and can be recognized are worthy of being mobilized by us."

Yang Feng smiled, this system is very good, at least he doesn't have to go through seniority qualifications.