Chapter 0440 The Sixth Seat

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Forget about the ghost market.

Yan Kuangshan was walking on the street with deep thoughts, which made Mo Haolin at the side feel very puzzled.

As heroes returning from the war, Yan Kuangshan and others received a grand welcoming ceremony the moment they returned to Xuanyang Territory.

In this regard, Qin Fan is not stingy. He understands better than anyone else that it is not enough to reward subordinates simply by meeting their material needs. Sometimes spiritual needs are more important.

No one doesn't like flowers and applause. No matter how serious a person is on the surface, they will enjoy the voices praising themselves in their heart.

Not to mention there is a standard example among the players, who even ended up embarking on the road of no return, learning from the pain and reluctantly cutting off the chicken.

Moreover, this move can greatly stimulate the warriors of Xuanyang Region to join the army.

Just before Mo Haolin came to accompany Yan Kuangshan to hang out in the ghost market, he received the news that the reserve quota for his Red Robe Army had been filled in just half a day.

For example, Xuanyang Guard's recruiting office may have been packed to the brim.

It seems that Mo Haolin is very envious of Yan Kuangshan's participation in the battle of Ten Thousand Poison Palace, compared to fighting against ferocious beasts day after day, and constantly exploring the dangerous areas in the south.

He also hopes to have a chance to compete with other legions or top players.

But Mo Haolin knew very well that his army could not move, not only because of the persistence in his heart, but more importantly, the movement of the red-robed army would have a completely different meaning.

The impact of this is something that today’s ghost market cannot afford.

So at the moment, he couldn't understand why Yan Kuangshan had such a slumped face, and according to his understanding, the Xuanyang Guards only suffered a few dozen casualties in this battle. How could it be possible to exchange such losses for a great victory? Isn't Yan Kuangshan dissatisfied?

"Lao Yan, you are going a little too far."

Yan Kuangshan:? ? ? ?

"Death in war is normal. There is no way in this world to finish a large battle without damage. Don't set Xuanyang Guard's requirements too high.

Besides, as far as I know, most of the people you sent out this time are the original reservists. "

Mo Haolin felt that he had to make Yan Kuangshan realize this problem. It was a taboo to pursue perfection in war, and even at certain special moments, it was necessary to sacrifice part of his body in exchange for victory.

This is the basic requirement for a general!

Yan Kuangshan smiled bitterly when he heard this and said:

"Brother Mo, where have you been thinking about this? Regarding this battle in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, you may have only heard some news that was deliberately spread to the outside world.

I can responsibly tell you that almost 50% of them are made up. "

He then told Mo Haolin the details of the battle. Of course, he only talked about everything he had experienced from his perspective, and he would not mention a word about Qin Fan.

But even so, Mo Haolin probably guessed half of the whole process. The remaining half was a bit beyond his understanding. Although he was curious, he would not take the initiative to ask.

In this regard, Mo Haolin is a qualified soldier.

And according to what Yan Kuangshan said, he also understood the other party's troubles.

In this battle at Ten Thousand Poison Palace, Yan Kuangshan played a supporting role, and his own contribution was even more important than that of the entire Xuanyang Guard.

But in the previous ceremony to welcome the hero, he was placed in the position of first achievement.

No matter how shameless Lao Yan is, she still feels a little weak.

Of course, what's more important is that Xuanyang Wei's performance was not good during the battle. The only chance he had to show off his skills was the battle with Zhu Wuyan.

The entire Xuanyang Guard, including Yan Kuangshan, had no effect at all.

The main force facing Zhu Wuyan was Shui Nisheng, and the one who assisted him in suppressing Zhu Wuyan for a short time was the Red Phoenix Army. After that, the situation reversed, and it was the machine puppet army that stepped forward to hold Zhu Wuyan back, and it was Huang Tian who finally killed him. ghost.

During the whole process, Xuanyang Wei was huddled in the corner and shivering, and even later he was hit with a wave of chaos buff by his "men can't see" move!

In addition, when the poisonous rain covered them all, in order to save the lives of these Xuanyang guards, they also dismantled the puppet army that had been beaten to death to resist the poisonous rain.

So when he returned to Xuanyang Territory and noticed the welcoming ceremony prepared by Qin Fan, not only him, but also the Xuanyang Guard officers felt ashamed.

Without saying a word, those soldiers had already started practicing on the training ground of Xuanyang Giant City.

If Yan Kuangshan hadn't listened to the advice of Ban Shuqiong and Huang Tiangui and planned to go to the intelligence room to investigate some information to increase his experience and knowledge, he would have definitely found a place to practice hard for ten days and ten nights. .

"You...I really don't know how to persuade you."

Mo Haolin was a little worried. He was not a good talker.

During this period of time, he has become closer to Yan Kuangshan. On weekdays, he spends all his energy on training the red robe army and completing the pioneering tasks assigned by Qin Fan.

"It's a good thing you didn't persuade me to say anything, otherwise I, Lao Yan, would have just found a crack in the ground and crawled in."

Yan Kuangshan sighed. He knew very well that it was his own problem. He was not strong enough and did not have the ability to train the Xuanyang Guards to be strong enough, which caused this kind of thing to happen.

He is very eager to improve his strength, but he also knows that his qualifications are at the upper-middle level, which is far behind the gang of monsters in the ghost market.

And if you want to specialize in military formation...

Then he quietly glanced at Mo Haolin, his expression a little tangled.

"You want to ask me about the secret of training soldiers," Mo Haolin said immediately clarifying his thoughts.

Yan Kuangshan took a deep breath, nodded seriously, and promised:

"As long as Brother Mo can help me improve the strength of Xuanyang Guard, I, Old Yan, will owe you a favor!"

This military training method is as valuable as martial arts secrets, or even higher than the former.

You must know that Qin Fan swallowed up the treasure troves of so many forces, and obtained very few military formations and military books. In the end, through the relationship with Yuhuang Xin, he obtained a complete set of Blood Xuan Guards training methods.

In the Daxuan Dynasty's army sequence, the Blood Xuan Guards were not considered the top unit, and were probably at the same level as the Red Phoenix Army.

Its ace in the world is the prestigious Six Paths Legion. Each of these six legions has the strength to crush the Xuexuan Guards. This is also one of the real trump cards of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Mo Haolin looked at Yan Kuangshan's expectant eyes, hesitated briefly and said:

"Each army has a different military soul, so all I can guide you is the experience of improving your god and power.

First of all, 'strength' refers to the combat power of an army. If you want to increase its combat power in a short period of time, the easiest way is to feed war with war.

The dangerous area to the south can be used as a training ground for Xuanyang Guards, but the experience of fighting ferocious beasts is still somewhat different from the experience of fighting against the legions.

Your situation is different from mine, and the latter is the direction you should specialize in.

Maybe you can go to Guizun about this, and only he can give you this opportunity. "

Yan Kuangshan nodded repeatedly, and then asked: "What about the gods?"

"God is the spirit, the will and belief of an army, and it is also an important factor related to the effectiveness of the military.

Why are the main army of the city a third-rate army, and the state army will reach a second-rate level, while the legions directly under the Daxuan Dynasty are all first-rate? Just from this gap, you should be able to draw some conclusions. "

When it comes to this aspect, Mo Haolin's expression is very complicated, but he still bites the bullet and continues talking.

"In addition, the Taoist soldiers in the Taoist realm and the Buddhist soldiers in the Buddhist land are said to be at least quasi-first-class, but in terms of 'gods' they are already truly first-class. The only thing missing is a battle to prove themselves. battle.

With this as a comparison, I believe you already have the answer. "

Yan Kuangshan nodded thoughtfully.

But even if he figured it out, he still didn't know how to strengthen Xuanyang Wei's belief.

"Actually, the Ghost Lord has been doing this recently. Today Xuanyang Domain only recognizes the Ghost Lord and Wangyou Ghost City, because they believe from the bottom of their hearts that only the Ghost Lord..."

Mo Haolin didn't say anything else. In fact, Yan Kuangshan was very grateful that he could talk about it like this.

After all, he knew what an awkward man Mo Haolin was, and saying this was undoubtedly overturning his persistence.

"What about the Red Robe Army now?"

"Quasily first-class, it was originally a lack of resources that was a drag, but now it's a change in belief." Mo Haolin said with a calm expression.

This actually surprised Yan Kuangshan. He had thought that the Red Robe Army would fall to the second rate, because the gap during this period could not be overcome with a simple change of belief.

It's almost like completely overthrowing the belief and then reshaping the military soul of the Red Robe Army.

Mo Haolin took a deep breath and said:

"Ghost Lord... is a very remarkable person. He has been doing many things silently, affecting you, me, the Red Robe Army, and the entire Xuanyang Domain.

I know that there are some rumors spreading about his reputation as a benevolent person, which may seem ridiculous to many power lords.

But in Xuanyang Domain, his benevolence has been implemented everywhere, and his virtue has been admired and respected by countless people.

I lead the Red Robe Army to patrol various towns every half month, so this rapid change is obvious in my eyes.

if......"

"What if?" Yan Kuangshan heard Mo Haolin's evaluation of Qin Fan for the first time. The key point was that it was very positive. It was completely unlike what the awkward man in front of him said.

Then he saw Mo Haolin pointing forward with his eyes, and a ghost soldier was coming towards the two of them.

"City Master Yan, Lord Ghost, please go to the 35th floor of the Ming Tower."

"The thirty-fifth floor? Now?"

Yan Kuangshan looked a little surprised. He knew very well that the thirty-fifth floor was where the senior leaders of the ghost city discussed matters, and only when the ghost city was first established, a meeting was held there.

At that time, five people including Guizun, Tianshou, Disu, Yanshi and Laoye gathered together.

I never thought that I would be eligible to participate one day.

After experiencing the blow brought by Zhu Wuyan this time, Yan Kuangshan also understood his position and saw the power of the ghost market.

As a young waiter who has just broken through to become a Grandmaster, he now has a very clear self-awareness.

If it weren't for the bonus of the city lord's position, he would probably be at the top level among the ghost soldiers, and his status would probably be better than that of Hua Buqun, who has the blessing of the destiny body.

So hearing the news really shocked him.

And the ghost soldier replied: "Originally the time set by Lord Ghost was not yet time, but now it is still a little short of time, so what you said is just right."

"I understand." Seeing the ghost soldier leading the way, Yan Kuangshan said hello to Mo Haolin, straightened his clothes and strode away.

Mo Haolin's expression was a bit complicated and he couldn't tell what he was feeling specifically, but his eyes followed the direction of Yan Kuangshan Mountain and saw the towering Ming Tower behind it.

He said the words he had not finished just now.

"If I were not the commander of the Red Robe Army, maybe the Red Robe Army would have returned to the first-class level now. Well, as Lao Yan said, I am really an awkward person."

...

The thirty-fifth floor of the Underworld Tower.

Qin Fan was sitting at the main seat wearing a ghost mask. Different from the past, there was one more seat among the four seats set up under him, and a mask and robe were placed in front of his table.

At this moment, there are people in the positions of Tianshou, Disu, Yanshi, and Master.

In addition to Tianshou Yue Piaoling and Yanshi Gongshu Lian being themselves, Disu and Laoye are represented by Yao Wanqing and a senior ferryman respectively.

Among the four great housekeepers, Yao Wanqing was sitting on the ground floor, Luo Xinghun was standing behind Qin Fan, A'er was cooing in Tianshou's ear, and Ban Shuqiong was being tugged on the ears by Master Yan. Nagging.

When Yan Kuangshan arrived, he was stunned when he saw such a strange scene.

Then, under the guidance of the ghost soldier, he stood behind Qin Fan, and said in the ear of the indifferent Feng Mo:

"Brother Feng, are all these people here?"

"There are still two left." Feng Mo gestured to the empty seat with his eyes. After Yan Kuangshan thought for a moment, he looked understanding.

After the information about the Suzaku Palace was exposed, both its overall strength and its relationship with Qin Fan were enough to add another seat.

I believe other forces are not dissatisfied with this. After all, the Poison Hut was separated from Qin Fan, and this will not affect their rights.

Squeak——

The door of the conference hall opened again, and Huang Tiangui walked in with a smile on his face, and behind him was a young man with a lazy look and yawning.

"It's him?"

Yan Kuangshan looked stunned. He couldn't say he was familiar with this person, but he was deeply impressed.

Because that was also one of the three people accompanying Qin Fan when he first met him.

It's just that Yan Kuangshan at that time regarded this young man with heavy dark circles as the center of these people.

Qin Fan was also a little surprised by Huang Tiangui's choice.

"Old Huang, you don't need to worry about my thoughts, you can choose another candidate."

The yawning young man looked shocked and was about to turn around and run away, but Huang Tiangui pulled him back like a chicken.

Then Huang Tiangui said with a serious expression:

"Master, I think he is the most suitable candidate."

In order to prevent the young man from resisting again, he directly raised his hand and sucked the robe and mask into his hands, then dressed him neatly in public and said:

"From now on, he will represent the poison doctor Su Changqing of my poison hut!"