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However, when I put myself in their shoes, I actually checked the situation in the camp and got to know the soldiers in this legion.
Guan Hai couldn't stop the look of shock on his face. He was used to seeing strong winds and waves, but he was still shocked by what he saw.
"Hahaha, how is it? How is it!" Zhang Yan looked at Guan Hai's expression and couldn't stop the smile on her face.
At the same time, he felt a little more relaxed in his heart. The fact that Guan Hai had such an expression also confirmed the strength of his army, and also ensured the rationality of the existence of this subsequent army.
After all, he stuffed some people into this legion who should not appear in the regular army under normal circumstances.
But apart from this method, Zhang Yan really couldn't think of any other way to arrange for that group of people.
It just so happened that the new army commander was Guan Hai. He must be able to turn a blind eye to him under Guan Hai's command.
After all, he was once a Yellow Turban, and he made that kind of choice and behavior, which is worthy of Zhang Yan's trust and gambling.
"Why are there so many masters?" Guan Hai hesitated for a moment, but still expressed his inner doubts.
There are too many people who have become a gang by refining qi, so many that it is completely abnormal.
The last time I saw so many people refining Qi into power was in the Fusang area. It was only under the experimental indoctrination that I saw so many people refining Qi into power.
If we go back further, we will only be in the Yellow Turbans of the past...
When Zhang Yan was about to speak, he was about to use the reasons he had already thought of to explain to Guan Hai.
Guan Hai reacted instantly and said thoughtfully, "Yellow Turban Warrior?"
Zhang Yan, who suddenly heard these four words, coughed a few times on the spot and didn't react for a while. Then she looked at Guan Hai with a little puzzlement, and after being silent for a while, she said, "How did you know?"
"If you look at the forces under each of us, you may have more Qu Shuai than me, but I believe more that they have their own choices..." Guan Hai pointed in the distance in front of Zhang Yan. , telling everything he had seen.
Not every commander wants to join the army and rely on military merit to stand out.
There are also some Qushuai who just want to live their own small life quietly, but their past life does not allow it, so they can only be forced to follow this path.
But now life allows it, and even directly ignores their past. Even if there are no explicit rules, the unspoken rules are like this.
Even if this unspoken rule came out with Guan Hai taking the lead, so what?
As long as this rule is not specified, everyone can live the life they want to live with peace of mind.
That's why, when faced with so many masters, the reaction that flashed through Guan Hai's mind was not at all the outstanding commanders among the hundreds of thousands of Black Mountain troops under Zhang Yan.
It's the part of the Yellow Turban Warriors that Zhang Yan left behind when he was Zhang Jiao's disciple.
"I didn't expect you to discover this. Is it really just based on observation?" Zhang Yan said this with a little doubt in her tone.
If they could really be so observant, why were they so observant in the first place?
Guan Hai glanced at Zhang Yan calmly, and slowly stretched out his hand. The brilliance of his will that had been suppressed once again emerged in his hand.
Seeing these brilliance, Zhang Yan unconsciously had a kind feeling in her mind.
Zhang Yan felt the ideals, prayers, wishes, hopes, and belief in living, a better tomorrow, etc., which seemed to be a complicated and complex series of wishes, but ultimately showed one essence - to live!
"I see, no wonder, no wonder~" Zhang Yan lowered her head and murmured to herself.
After understanding this brilliance, Zhang Yan felt a lot more relaxed inside, and there was a little more smile in her eyes when she looked at Guan Hai.
After so many years, their beliefs have not changed at all. They are still who they are. The original desire and the essence of their pursuit have not changed at all. The purpose of the Yellow Turbans from beginning to end is only one - to live!
"Looking at you like this, I understand why this happened." Guan Hai looked at Zhang Yan with such an expression, and felt some of the past in his mind.
After Zhang Yan listened, she nodded silently and looked at Guan Hai silently, waiting for Guan Hai's choice.
After all, compared to Qu Shuai, these soldiers with distinctive characteristics are more troublesome. Although there are not many in number, each one represents the past of resistance.
When society gradually becomes stable, this kind of force is not allowed and is not allowed to appear, because this kind of force itself will bring unstable factors, as well as possible difficulties and contradictions...
"The handover went smoothly. I confirmed that they are all soldiers and there is nothing strange..." Guan Hai directly changed the topic and said seriously.
Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then she reacted and said with a serious face, "Then I will call you the school captain!"
The two looked at each other and said nothing.
"In that case, I will summon the Lieutenant General and Colonel to complete the handover completely, and then I will prepare to go to Fenggao..." Zhang Yan looked a little happy with a slight smile.
The person whom the teacher left to him still found a suitable partner and entrusted him to him.
Guan Hai nodded quietly, and at the same time handed the contents of his cuffs directly to Zhang Yan, and said directly, "If you have any difficulties, this is the place to look for help. Although the lady asked me to say hello to you, But in this situation now, I’m afraid you need to confirm it yourself.”
Zhang Yan was surprised when she heard the news and looked at someone who nodded casually.
Although I didn't understand why the teacher's daughter was in Fenggao, I didn't think much about it.
With that kind of strength, the world is so big, where can't you go?
Although his identity is a bit sensitive, as long as he doesn't expose himself, everything will be fine.
After all, so much time has passed, and there are very few people I still know. What's more, there are a few people who will predict the current appearance based on the previous appearance.
After completing the negotiation, the two people quickly summoned officers at all levels in the army. After a brief introduction, they gave everyone a general understanding and ensured the subsequent handover.
The soldiers of this legion have also officially adopted the formal establishment, wearing armor and tidying up their uniforms, giving them a hint of eliteness.
This unit brings together the essence of the Montenegrin Army and is also the purest remaining unit of the Yellow Turbans. Since then, it has begun to change its name!
(End of chapter)
