Baihu's expression froze, and the teasing look on his face disappeared. He felt heavy in his heart and was speechless for a while.
Chen Guang, who was listening at the side, could not help but wipe his tears again, took a step forward and said: "Sir, now that the general is gone, our Zhenwei Army is leaderless. Please accept our 100,000 soldiers and become our new commander."
Ouyang Haoxuan casually wrapped his broken arm with a piece of gauze, then looked at Chen Guang and said indifferently: "The new commander of the Zhenwei Army is not me, and I don't have the military token that can mobilize the Zhenwei Army."
"What? Is the military token lost?" Chen Guang screamed, then immediately shook his head and said, "No! Prince, you are the only bloodline of General Ouyang. Even if the military token is lost, you are the only master we will recognize. Please don't worry."
Ouyang Haoxuan sneered and looked at Chen Guang dimly, "There is one thing I think you may not know yet. Before my father died, he entrusted me and the Zhenwei Army to one person. Now, the Zhenwei Army's military token is in her hands, and I have recognized her as my master. Therefore, she is the real new master of the Zhenwei Army."
“Wha…what?!”
This time, not only Chen Guang, but also the other soldiers who were listening nearby couldn't help but exclaimed, "Who the hell is he?!"
Chen Guang and several generals looked extremely ugly when they thought that a stranger of unknown origin was going to lead their Zhenwei Army and become their new commander.
They have existed as the Ouyang family's private army for decades, and Ouyang Zhixiong is their sky and their master.
Now that Ouyang Zhixiong is dead, the only person they recognize is his son Ouyang Haoxuan.
But who knew that Ouyang Haoxuan refused to accept the Zhenwei Army and instead said that the Zhenwei Army belonged to his master.
Master?! Then... who is this person
Chen Guang was about to ask for clarification when suddenly Ouyang Haoxuan's brows twitched slightly and he looked towards the sky not far away.
Baihu also sighed and said, "What's wrong with this guy Wu? Didn't I ask him to clean up all those bastards of the Feng family around Longhu Mountain?"
Chen Guang was startled and followed Ouyang Haoxuan's gaze to look over.
Soon, dense black spots appeared in the northern sky.
"Hiss—" Chen Guang took a breath and said in a trembling voice, "That...that is...Prince, is that the person from the Feng family who is hunting you down?"
The man in the sky quickly fell to the ground.
There were more than thirty warriors, led by a middle-aged man with dark skin and a square face. His cultivation was at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, similar to Sun Mingyuan.
Behind him, there were five warriors at the early and middle stages of the Jindan period, and the rest of the warriors were all at the high-level Ningmai period.
As soon as Bai Hu saw the leader, he immediately curled his lips and said, "It turns out to be another one of the four hall masters of the Feng family, Cai Jie."
Chen Guang looked at the densely packed warriors landing at the foot of the mountain, and then heard Baihu's words confirming that they were from the Feng family. Suddenly, his heart sank a little bit.
The prince is already injured, and Baihu and the other two are only Jindan-stage warriors. How can they contend against these thirty-odd people
He gritted his teeth and whispered to Ouyang Haoxuan: "My Lord, you go first, we..."
Ouyang Haoxuan glanced at him, interrupted him, and said slowly: "Uncle Chen, stop talking nonsense."
Chen Guang was stunned and stared at Ouyang Haoxuan blankly. (To be continued)