Qianye has also seen many battles in the army and faction disputes, so he decided to stay the same and go to the side of the fighting arena to watch the fights in the arena without saying a word.
The two fighters quickly decided the winner. One of them suddenly used the secret technique, his speed and strength were greatly enhanced, and he immediately had an overwhelming advantage, knocking his opponent down in a blink of an eye. But his brave state only lasted for a minute before becoming extremely weak.
The soldiers onlookers were noisy at the moment, some were annoyed, some were happy, they paid and collected money from each other, willing to bet and admit defeat. In the blink of an eye, two more people were gearing up and planning to end.
Seeing this, Qianye finally spoke: "Stop for a moment, all the people from the First Battalion of the Forward, all line up on the playground to gather!"
Qianye's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the camp, and even the people in the barracks could hear it clearly. This strength is no small matter, almost everyone's complexion changed slightly, and even looked at Qianye coldly with rebellious eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"
Qianye glanced at the soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion, and said with a sneer, "I am the new Commander of the First Vanguard Battalion, Qianye. Why, does no one here know me? None?"
Wherever his gaze passed, some familiar people subconsciously looked away, not daring to look at Qianye. Since Qianye had an impression of them, they should be veterans who participated in the bloody battle. Qianye could pretend to be confused when he didn't ask about them. It's easy to prevaricate.
The situation was suddenly cold, and there was silence on the playground. No one answered, and no one took the initiative to line up to gather.
Qianye didn't seem in a hurry, he even lit a cigarette and smoked it silently, looking thoughtful.
However, the more silent he was, the more nervous everyone became. The Zhao Clan fighters who came from the west land only heard rumors, but the veterans who came down from the bloody battle really knew that this man was a god of death. It's just that the current situation is the Zhao family's housework, and to those descendants surnamed Zhao and vassals for generations, Qianye is an outsider.
At this moment, Qianye made a list of his possible opponents in the Zhao Clan. So far, Zhao Fenglei is the only one he has offended on the surface, and maybe some people from Duke Yan's family are also included.
However, the hidden enemies are not necessarily the case, only Zhao Weihuang ascended to the position of lord with a side branch, and now Zhao Jundu has swept everything, it is enough to make countless enemies for Cheng Engong's family. Qianye is also counted under the name of this branch now, and he does not have the status of Zhao Junhong, so it is only natural that he be excluded.
Besides, there was never a lack of quarrels among the high-ranking lords, maybe Qianye didn't offend anyone, but just taking a place in Zhao Jundu's manor for no reason before, I don't know how many people he unintentionally blocked the way. Among the clan, this reason alone is enough to constitute a deep hatred.
Qianye was suddenly a little annoyed. He had no interest in power tactics and politics. He only wanted to enter the Vanguard Battalion in order to earn more military merits. At the same time, he could try his best to reduce the casualties of these Zhao Clan fighters who were in the most dangerous position on the battlefield. . Now that the big battle is imminent, but there are still people fighting for power at this juncture, Qianye is very disgusted.
Qianye has always had a naive idea in his heart. He wants to make more military contributions to the empire in exchange for an amnesty as soon as possible. Then when the identity of the Yetong blood clan is leaked one day, even if he can no longer stay in the empire's borders, he can still leave safely.
In the blink of an eye, the smoke in his hand burned to the end, and still no one responded to Qianye. Qianye flicked the cigarette butt to the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and said coldly, "I'll ask this one last time, is there not a single person from the First Battalion of Frontiers here?"
This is tantamount to tearing all faces apart, which is no longer a pattern that ordinary soldiers can handle.
The imposing burly man on the opposite side of the fighting field finally said: "Young Master Qianye, the brothers from the first battalion of the forwards have all applied to join my second battalion, so no one answered, it's normal."
Qianye's eyes finally fell on him, he looked up and down carefully, and said, "Who are you?"
The big man said: "My servant, Zhao Guanwei, has been fighting on the front lines of the Western Continent in the past. He has fought many battles with rebels and dark races. He has also seen some earls and marquises. Fortunately, he survived. Bloody battles, but I don’t have much time to participate, after all, it’s a battlefield for young people to experience. It’s only now that the Empire is mobilized, so I have the opportunity to come to Yongye to see it.”
Zhao Guanwei's words were polite on the surface, but they were actually saying that the bloody battle was just a children's game because of level suppression, not a real battle.
Qianye's expression darkened immediately, he looked at Zhao Guanwei coldly, and decided not to save him any more face.
From the beginning to the end of the bloody battle, Qianye experienced life and death several times, his comrades and brothers around him fell in pieces, and the soldiers of the Zhao clan also suffered heavy casualties. This war, starring the young generation of the two camps, fully fits the title of bloody battle, and its tragedy is even worse than that of the empire's larger frontline battlefield.
With so many experiences, so many people who have been buried forever, how could Zhao Guanwei be so insulted
Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Zhao Guanwei, and said: "The army pays attention to going into battle to kill the enemy, everything depends on the ability of the subordinates. Come on, you and I will fight here, and whoever loses will get out of the forward camp." I want to see, you, a mere eleventh-level warrior, have the courage to stand in my way!"
Zhao Guanwei was stunned immediately, he didn't expect Qianye to be so straightforward. But after hearing Qianye's words, he suddenly became angry, and laughed loudly: "Alright, since I am not qualified as an eleventh-level general, let me see what your tenth-level general is capable of! "
As he said that, he strode forward, stood ten meters away from Qianye, moved his hands, and said, "I don't want to take advantage of you, so I will use these fists to teach you a lesson. Whatever you have, just use it!" !"
Zhao Guanwei rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of alloy armguards under his clothes. The armguard is very thick, with several sharp thorns protruding from it, which can be used as a weapon or as an arm shield. Obviously, most of his skills are on this pair of armguards, and he is taking the road of close combat.
Qianye didn't bother arguing with him about who would have the better advantage, Dongyue was in his hand, and without pulling out his sheath, he was in front of Zhao Guanwei in one step.
Qianye thrust Yue Liansheath into the ground in front of Zhao Guanwei with his hand, and with this extremely simple movement, the whole playground suddenly sounded like thunder and roaring waves of the sea!
Under the pressure of the sea, the soldiers of the vanguard battalion who were a little closer suddenly staggered and fell down in pieces. Only a few of them who were fierce enough could barely stand. After recovering, they immediately turned pale. step back.
Zhao Guanwei, who was the first to bear the brunt, turned blue and red, and his joints were creaking. It seemed that he could barely stand, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. The soldiers in the Qianfeng Battalion only endured the aftermath of the power of the sea, and more than half of the suppressive force was concentrated on Zhao Guanwei. The pressure he endured can be imagined.
Qianye didn't hold back on this attack, and did his best. Seeing that Zhao Guanwei was able to withstand it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. But when he stretched out his hand and pushed, Dongyue collapsed like a pillar of heaven, obliquely pressing down on Zhao Guanwei.
When Dongyue moved, there was a faint sound of thunder in the air. Where Qianye's thoughts moved, there was even a ray of void force that directly blessed Dongyue, and the power of this pressure increased a lot in an instant.
Zhao Guanwei's expression changed drastically, he crossed his arms, and desperately held Dongyue up. However, Dongyue's castration was only slightly slowed down, and he was still pressing down unstoppably. Zhao Guanwei yelled three times violently, his face flushed with each sip, but he couldn't stop Dongyue at all. His knees creaked, and finally he couldn't hold it any longer. He knelt down on the ground with a heavy plop, his arms were hanging limply by his sides, and he couldn't use any more strength.
In this seemingly simple pressure, Qianye has actually used some of the preliminary skills of moving the void force inherited from the embers of the ghost avatar and the ancient essence, so the power has greatly increased, not only making Zhao Guanwei kneel down , and directly defeated the original force of his body protection.
With a move of Qianye's hand, Dong Yue froze in mid-air, and then the edge of the sword popped out a little, and the blade just rested on the side of Zhao Guanwei's neck. As long as he moved sideways a little, Zhao Guanwei's head would fall to the ground.
"How?" Qianye asked calmly.
Zhao Guanwei's face was extremely gloomy, he never thought that he would lose so quickly and so miserably. He moved his mouth a few times before gritting his teeth and said, "I... lost!"
"Very good!" Qianye put away Dongyue and said, "Since you lost, then pack up your things and get out of here immediately. As for where you are going in the future, go and tell the Duke yourself, it is not mine." It's over."
Zhao Guanwei struggled to stand up, and finally couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, staring at Qianye bitterly, said: "Okay, you can do it, let's wait and see!"
He shouted to the surrounding soldiers of the Qianfeng Battalion: "Brothers willing to follow me, Zhao Guanwei, let's go! We won't be left here, and there are plenty of places to stay in other camps!"
Qianye's expression remained unchanged, and he waited until Zhao Guanwei finished shouting before Dongyue leaned out like lightning, tapped lightly on his abdomen, and then slowly withdrew.
Dongyue's shot is like lightning, but when it is retracted, it is as calm as a mountain. It seemed to be a little lighter, but Zhao Guanwei covered his abdomen with both hands, with a dull expression, and slowly knelt down again, curled up into a ball, this time he couldn't even scream.
"Want to cause a mutiny? I really think that death is not fast enough!" Qianye sneered, raised his head and swept across the vanguard soldiers in front of him, several of them had followed Zhao Guanwei just now when he raised his arms, and Qianye swept them one by one at this moment , all turned pale.
"It's the first time I know that the Zhao Clan governs the army so casually, and the troops divided into battalions can form themselves without obeying the military order." Qianye's words made the faces of those people even paler.
The Zhao faction was extremely strict in governing the army, and the military orders were like mountains. Zhao Guanwei had accumulated countless achievements and relied on others, so he dared to challenge Qianye under the guise of a rivalry. They didn't have the confidence.
When Qianye looked away from these people, they were already sweating, as if they had just escaped from death. "Without my order, whoever dares to step out of the vanguard battalion and be punished as a deserter in wartime will be killed!"
The audience was silent, and even those general-level officers lowered their heads.
If it was said that Qianye and Zhao Guanwei stood up in a battle, they were merciless in their strikes, and they showed force, then the following two sentences showed that he was not completely ignorant of how to govern an army. Disobeying orders and deserting soldiers during wartime is not only a felony, but for the private army of the family, it will even harm family members.