(God's perspective)
The soldiers looked at the young boy in front of them and laughed out loud.
"What are you talking about? You are worried that there are not enough people. Are you here to increase the number of people? Hahaha."
The soldier who had obviously left for inspection pointed at Zhan Hunxi and smiled, and then he motioned to his men to pick up the men and take them away.
Zhan Hunxi protected the villagers who looked strong, and he transformed a giant sword in front of the soldiers.
"If you dare to take a step forward again, I will take action!"
Zhan Hunxi was serious. Thinking of the head of the previous Demon Lord he saw just now, he understood that if he didn't resist, he would be finished.
"Hey! You can also do magic, boy. You have to know that once you resist, all of you will not survive. We will treat you as rebels and kill them all! Just obey us!"
After all, he was a battle-hardened soldier, so Zhan Hunxi's threats were of no use at all.
"I am enough. I said I will go with you! You can't touch other people!"
Zhan Hunxi is very persistent in this. He now has the ability to protect the village where he was raised. He understands that no one in the village wants to lose their loved ones because of the war.
After Zhan Hunxi said this, the leading soldier rushed over and grabbed Zhan Hunxi's collar, "Who do you think you are! This is war! It's not something you, a little brat, can play around with! Do you think you Can you protect these people with such a little magic?"
"Yes! I can!" Zhan Hunxi shouted firmly.
"Okay! I admire your arrogance!" The soldier let go of Zhan Hunxi and then turned around and waved his hand, "Hand him up! Take him away!"
The other soldiers quickly shackled Zhan Hunxi's hands.
"If you can't protect the people on the battlefield with your own strength, and one person dies on the battlefield, I will catch one of them here! Of course, if you have the ability to protect everyone on the battlefield, I also promise not to touch anyone here!"
The leading soldier waved the team away.
The giant sword turned into dust and was absorbed by Zhanhunxi himself. After being pulled for two steps, he remembered a few words, "Let me tell my relatives a few words first!"
The leading soldier walked forward. When he heard Zhan Hunxi's words, he raised his hand to indicate permission.
Zhanhunxi also looked for the old woman.
The old woman hugged Long Yunhua and saw Zhan Hunxi looking for her, so she squeezed out of the crowd and went forward.
"Silly boy, what are you..."
"Mother-in-law, I will leave Yun Hua under your care. Believe me, I will come back safely and I will not let any of you get hurt!"
After Zhan Hunxi finished speaking, he was about to leave, and the infant Tong Yunhua was struggling to cry.
"Look here, the doll is making trouble again, brat... take care of yourself along the way."
"Take care...mother-in-law."
Zhan Hunxi touched Long Yunhua's head with his hand, and then a soldier pulled Zhan Hunxi's chain and took him away.
Everyone remained quiet, except for the sound of horse hooves as the soldiers left, and the cry of the infant girl.
The old woman anxiously comforted the child, and until Zhan Hunxi's figure completely disappeared, the child still didn't stop crying.
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Zhan Hunxi was sent directly to the Demon King's City by the leading soldiers, that is, he directly met the current Demon King.
The current Demon Lord has no imperial domineering power and looks like a scoundrel.
This person must be treacherous.
Zhan Hunxi thought so the moment he saw this demon king.
"I heard that the little brat of yours is uttering wild words, saying that one person can fight against ten thousand armies?"
"Yes! But I didn't say anything arrogant, it's the truth!"
"Bold, is this your attitude towards me? How dare you, a mere minister, speak nonsense in front of me!"
This demon seems to be very sensitive to names.
Zhan Hunxi understood that he couldn't cause trouble at this time, otherwise the people in the village would be in danger when he left, and he couldn't believe everything the soldier said.
What if they arrest people secretly again...
Zhan Hunxi suddenly felt that he had not thought too carefully.
"Demon Lord, forgive me! I have overstepped my bounds!"
Zhanhunxi can only stabilize himself first.
"hehe."
The Demon Lord smiled, and he knocked on the armrest of the throne with his hand. After a while, he said, "I pay attention to rewards and punishments. If you have the courage, reward! I will let you be a vanguard marshal, and follow the army to the north in three days." , there must be no mistake in taking down those tribes!”
"Yes! I accept the order!" Zhan Hunxi knelt down and saluted.
"Although you have later corrected your transgressions and asked me to atone for your sins, you still have to be punished! You will be punished by being burned with fire for three days and not allowed to eat! Back off!"
"...Yes! I accept the order!"
Zhan Hunxi gritted his teeth and responded, cursing in his heart that this demon king was simply cruel and cruel.
In the next three days, Zhanhunxi endured the punishment of Pao Lao. Although the devil's recovery speed was different from that of ordinary people, the pain could still be felt.
Most of the spells that Zhan Hunxi learned were cast with the help of giant swords. Zhan Hunxi originally thought that the spells for self-protection were useless, so he didn't learn them carefully. But after this unreasonable punishment, he also understood How important are protective spells.
Three days later, Zhan Hunxi, who had not fully recovered from his burns, was taken to the battlefield.
Because all the soldiers, including Zhan Hunxi himself, knew what a vanguard general was in the devil's language.
To put it bluntly, it is a scapegoat, a chess piece used to detect the enemy.
The soldier who took the lead before arranged for Zhan Hunxi to go with a dozen soldiers.
Zhan Hunxi understood that the few people who came with him were equivalent to the people in the village.
The leading soldier was not as bad as Zhan Hunxi thought.
On the other hand, the leading soldier actually sent people to stay in Zhan Hunxi's village, and would send him a message if there was any situation.
"I don't want to die!"
Among the dozen or so people traveling with him, a small soldier complained loudly after leaving the garrison.
"Shut your mouth, do any of us want to die? If you want your death to be worthwhile, kill a few of the other party's people!"
Another burly soldier yelled at him.
The others all looked gloomy, knowing that they would not survive.
"Don't be so grim! Trust me, I will definitely let you go back alive!"
Zhan Hunxi still had that hearty smile.
The smile here makes more than ten people here feel incredible. The child here thinks that he is going to die, so he is stupid.
Also he is only sixteen years old.
When Zhan Hunxi saw that no one was paying attention to him, everyone still had the same shrugged face.
He turned his head and sighed, and suddenly someone slapped him on the back from behind.
Because my back had not yet recovered from the pain, it hurt like hell.
But Zhan Hunxi understands that he said that if he wants to protect these people, he must give them confidence! Don't let them see your vulnerability.
"Boy! Not bad! What's your name?" The man who came to talk to Zhan Hunxi was an uncle, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Qiu Xiang!"
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