C148 (1/2)
”Come out for a moment.” After Hu Yu was escorted away, Chu Mu spoke to the black skinny soldier who had just spoken.
The thin soldier's face lit up as he went forward and knelt on one knee. He was waiting for the order.
”You understand the situation. You understand the situation. Very well.” Chu Danchen patted the black soldier's shoulder, ”Tell me your name.” This soldier's cultivation was not bad. He was at the eighth level of the Postnatal realm and was only a thin layer of paper away from the peak.
”Milord, my name is Jian Yin'er. I am an orphan left behind during the war.” Jian Yin'er felt bitter in her heart, but she didn't express it.
”Sword Silver...” ”Yin'er of the sword.” Chu Ji murmured to himself, ”Show me the martial arts you have learned.”
”Yes sir!”
Then, Yin'er took a step forward, and the broken sword in her hand suddenly pulled out from her waist. A flash of autumn water shot out, and then, Yin'er's body moved with the sword, and every single move went smoothly, the details between the sword moves and the transformation was also perfectly detailed, as if the person in front of her was practicing a sword technique, and it was a painting scroll.
Suddenly, like silver liquid shooting out, the speed of Silver'er's sword techniques increased. Her whole body was covered in silver light, and her killing intent was sharp. Every sword was filled with a deadly aura.
Good sword art!
Chu Tian silently sighed in his heart. From his point of view, although this sword technique had its flaws, a warrior at the eighth level of the Postnatal realm was still able to use it. This was already far beyond ordinary people. This Jian Yin'er was a martial arts genius. Unfortunately, she did not have a good background. She was destined to let him waste this talent of his. If he was in a mansion, he would have already stepped into the Xiantian realm based on his talent.
When Jian Yin'er finally came to a stop, Chu Mu clapped his hands and said, ”Very good, Jian Yin'er, return to the team!”
”Yes sir!”
After Jian Yin'er left, Chu Ji looked at the thousand soldiers in front of him, with a solemn and dignified voice, ”From now on, you will all belong to the Feng Xi Army, and belong to the ordinary division of the army. Those who perform well will enter the elite division, and the difference between the elite division and the ordinary division will lie in the salary and equipment allocation. Pausing for a second, he continued, ”Now, I will select ten centurions to lead the soldiers of the ordinary division of the Immortal Phoenix Army. Now, the soldiers that I have named will step forward and become centurions.”
”Jian Yin'er, Kang Qing, Lei Bu Yi, and you, you, you …” Chu Ji had called out a total of twenty soldiers, all of them at the eighth stage or higher, among them were his original subordinates, and some of them were drawn out from the soldiers. As for Lei Bu Yi, he was a young man with a scholarly appearance, and his eyes were weak, as if he was an affectionate young master.
The next task for all of you is to practice martial arts, then write an application for a centurion, as well as pick out the recommended soldiers from the army, as well as the information of the recommended person. After these are handed to me in three days, I will review them one by one.
After giving out the instructions, Chu Mu turned to Chu Yi, ”Black Cloak, arrange for the rest of the soldiers to rest.”
”Yes sir!”
”Kang Qing, Wu Mu, the two of you, lead a portion of the original elites of the Immortal Phoenix Cave Army to a nearby city to purchase the building materials. I will give you the silver taels later.” Chu Yu seemed to be deep in thought.
”General, I have some silver taels. I should be able to buy some construction materials for a while, so I don't need to spend it.” He paused for a moment before continuing, ”However, I still need to write an application.” Kang Qing cast a furtive glance at Chu Dai.