Super Soldier King

Although Zhao Ao is nothing in Ye Qian's eyes, but given his status and status, what's more, he is not a useless second-generation ancestor, and his cultivation base is not bad among the younger generation.

Otherwise, even if he is the eldest son of the Zhao family, it is impossible for him to get the position of deputy commander of the Luoyuan City garrison.

Therefore, in front of Wang Lun and others, he still had some authority when he gave an order.

"Going...to the Storm Valley? This... I think it's better to forget it. What's the use of going there with my weight?" A second-generation ancestor took the lead in retreating.

Ye Qian remembered that this guy seemed to be called Liu Hui, and he had a lot of background, he was the youngest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials of the Great Song Dynasty.

This Ministry of Officials is extraordinary, it controls the appointment and promotion of officials in the entire Song Dynasty. In many cases, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials is called a heavenly official!

However, unlike Zhao Ao, Liu Hui, the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, is a real second-generation ancestor, and his life creed is to eat and wait for death.

Such a guy can't do anything except eat, drink and have fun, let alone go to the front line to fight for the country...

When Liu Hui said this, Wang Lun and another guy nodded in agreement, to the effect that he wanted to serve the country but had no ability.

But Zhao Ao is not willing to let it go, in his opinion, he has been tied together by Ye Qian now, since Ye Qian is going to the front line, he has to go. Then why not call a few more people, as the saying goes, if you are not happy, you have to call a few more people as a backstop...

"Stop talking nonsense, I will pass on the news later, I think... since I have decided to go, the elders in your family should not stop you." Zhao Ao laughed.

The three of Wang Lun suddenly felt mournful, as if the end of the world was coming, they sat there dumbfounded. Because they knew very well that what Zhao Ao said was not wrong, the grandsons of the dignified grand master wanted to go to battle to kill the enemy and serve the country. How could their family members let Zhao Ao be prestige by himself, they would definitely take the opportunity to stuff them in too.

Of course, it is not necessarily to force them. In fact, joining the army to fight on the front line is also a kind of gilding. It doesn't matter whether you have made any great contributions, as long as you go, you must have a good future waiting for you when you come back. After all...their respective family backgrounds are all there.

No matter how much they love their sons and grandchildren, the elders hope that they can have a good future.

In other words, it is already a certainty that they will go to the front line together...

At the banquet, apart from Ye Qian eating and drinking for his own enjoyment, Zhao Ao was completely venting, eating and drinking. As for Wang Lun and the others, how could they even care about eating and drinking? The delicious food of Zuixianlou, the best aged wine, is like chewing wax in your mouth...

After drinking and eating, everyone parted, Zhao Ao saw no one else around, and asked Ye Qian again if he really decided to go to the front line. After getting an affirmative answer, Zhao Ao wanted to cry, so he had no choice but to report the news to his father and grandfather as soon as possible, and also sent a letter to Wang Lun's family.

It is indeed one of the best second-generation ancestors in Bianjing City. The next day, under the operation of their elders, everyone has received the order to go to the front to join the army.

Because these guys are all from extraordinary family backgrounds, each of them has a position as a general, and each has dozens of people under his command. Of course, although it is the front line, there are also some relatively safe positions near the rear, and most of these guys are assigned there.

Thanks to Zhao Ao's blessing, Ye Qian also received the same treatment as them.

Except for Ye Qian who was in good spirits, the rest of them were downcast, but no matter what, they had to go.

Everyone bid farewell to Bianjing and headed all the way to Storm Valley, where... is the border between Song State and Yan State. With a huge valley as the boundary, the north is where the army of Yan State is stationed, and the south is the army of Song State.

Although it is true that the territory and strength of Yan State is larger and stronger than that of Song State, it is impossible for the two countries to fight at the border with all their strength, and the number of troops stationed here is actually about the same. Even if the Yan army is stronger, it is impossible to occupy an absolute advantage. Occasionally, the Song State can win a small victory.

On this day, after nearly ten days of traveling, Ye Qian and the others came to the Storm Valley.

When Wang Lun and the young masters had endured such hardships, they would have been crying and shouting for a long time. Seeing this, they were finally relieved, wishing they could run to their own residence and collapse on the bed immediately.

Although Zhao Ao was a little better, he still couldn't take it anymore, but he didn't dare to complain, because he knew Ye Qian was very happy.

As long as the Lord Demon God is happy, everything is easy to talk about...

Ye Qian was indeed very happy, because along the way, he already had a general understanding of the confrontation between Yan State and Song State.

The main battlefield of the two sides is the Storm Valley. Although it is called the Storm Valley, in fact, the valley is so wide that it can almost be regarded as a basin, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people to fight.

Over the years, neither the Yan Army nor the Song Army has the ability to completely occupy the Storm Valley. They can only face off against the mountains on both sides of the Storm Valley.

Ye Qian now wants to make military achievements quickly, and then return to the Song Kingdom to accept the awards from the Emperor of Song Dynasty, especially the golden body of the jade seal. Then... grab the jade seal and slip away!

So, here comes the question, how can we make great contributions and go back to receive awards?

Ye Qian has also studied it. Although this place is the front line of the war between Yan and Song, the main force is still the secular people. Although there are many practitioners, but... there is no absolute strong!

In other words, the leaders of both sides may have strong military command skills, but their cultivation bases are not high.

Of course, such high-ranking military generals are naturally guarded by strong men. However...with the dilapidated state of the Purple Desolation Realm, all strong men at the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm have disappeared. Even if there were, That must also be the existence of a certain great power or even the patron saint of a certain country, how could it be possible to come out and personally protect a general?

At most, there are only a few strong men who can see the peak of the eighth level of Dao Realm.

This is actually nothing, because all the powerhouses of the ninth level of the Dao Realm in the Purple Desolation Realm are hidden from the world, and there are only a few of them, so the powerhouses of the eighth level of the Dao Realm are already strong enough to sit on one side.

But to Ye Qian, what is this? He can completely ignore these powerhouses who are at the peak of the eighth level of Dao Realm, and directly attack the senior generals of the Yan Army...

As long as the senior generals of the other party are killed, the army of the Yan State will be leaderless. Wouldn't it be easy to defeat them?

Just when Ye Qian was full of ambition, the transfer order for them was arranged, and several people were all escorting the food and grass in the rear.

Naturally, Wang Lun and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Although they knew that the arrangement would be made at home, they couldn't help being happy after hearing about it.

But Ye Qian quit, he pulled Zhao Ao aside, and said directly: "Go, tell the Marshal of the Song Army to transfer the two of us to the front line."

"Ah?" Zhao Ao wanted to cry, but he has already come here. Are you still not satisfied, and you still think about going to the front line? You are awesome, you are brave, but I am not as capable as you...

"What? Hurry up!" Ye Qian stared.

Here, no one cares what Ye Qian said, but Zhao Ao's identity is there, he asked to go to the front line, even if he is the Generalissimo of the Song Army, it is difficult to refuse directly.

Of course, this Generalissimo named Zhang Shilong also had a very headache. It's fine for these dudes to come to the frontier for gold plating, but what the hell are they still clamoring to go to the front line to fight?

If you die here, I will be hated by the elders in your family! But if you don't agree, you can't refuse. After all, although he is a marshal, he has to give face to Taishi Zhao.

So, at Zhao Ao's request, Ye Qian and Zhao Ao were transferred to the front line, and went directly to the forward battalion.

The so-called vanguard battalion, that is, as long as there is a battle, they must go, and they still have to rush to the forefront! It can be said that in terms of death rate, the Vanguard Battalion is definitely the highest...

With a sad face, Zhao Ao followed Ye Qian to the Qianfeng Battalion, but the Battalion Commander of the Qianfeng Battalion refused to take them.

The battalion commander of the Vanguard Battalion was named Zhang Dabiao. This guy was a mighty fighter with hundreds of scars on his body. He was a truly battle-hardened existence.

Because of this, he disdains people who have no fighting power. Knowing the identities of Zhao Ao and Ye Qian, he doesn't bother to want these two people at all.

He just glanced sideways at Zhao Ao and Ye Qian, and then said: "I don't want any rubbish in my vanguard camp. The two young masters can go back and forth wherever they want!"

This guy is a typical desperado, fighting desperately at the front line, he even dared not give face to Grand Master Zhao!

Zhao Ao was really tickled by his words, but he didn't care, because this big biao could become the battalion commander of the vanguard battalion, but his strength was extraordinary, and he had the cultivation base of the eighth level of Dao Realm!

But Ye Qian smiled, stood up, and said to Zhang Dabiao: "Hey, I really can't see you guys so dawdling. Yan Jun is right in front, why don't you just attack and overthrow them? Just you It’s called the Pioneer Battalion, but I think it’s better to call it the Trash Battalion!”

The sergeants of the Vanguard Battalion couldn't help laughing after hearing Ye Qian's words, looking at him like an idiot. Boy, do you think the battle of tens of thousands of troops is that simple?

The Yan army is powerful, who dares to say that it can overthrow the Yan army?

Zhang Dabiao became even more furious, pointing at Ye Qian's nose and cursing: "Draft grandma, how dare you look down on me? Come on, hang them both up for me, and beat me with a hundred army sticks first!"

The two of Ye Qian belonged to his vanguard battalion, so he did have the right to deal with the two of Ye Qian.

Just when Zhao Ao was flustered, Ye Qian chuckled: "Zhang Dabiao, you are such a waste, you have the nerve to shout? In my opinion, you might as well let me be the battalion commander. I, Ye Qian, will take you all right away." Go and take off the head of the Generalissimo of the Yan Army!"