naruto-story Chapter 192 Zhou Legend's Rhetoric!
Chapter 192 Zhou Legend's Rhetoric!
At this moment, a convoy was heading towards the urban area in the south of Jinling, about to leave the urban area, and a helicopter was following it overhead to escort it.
This is the guard of Liu Wanxiong, the head of the Jinling Army, with a total of 200 people.
Sitting on the green jeep, Qin Fan looked at Wang Yong beside him: "Where will your army chief take me?"
Wang Yong is sitting in a dangerous position. He is not good at making friends, and his voice is very stern: "Go back to Mr. Qin, the army chief is waiting for you at the Jinling camp. You will know the specific matters when you see the army chief."
Qin Fan nodded slightly, without thinking much, he sat in the green jeep and headed straight for the southern suburbs.
After half an hour.
In the southern suburbs of Jinling, the camp of the Jinling Legion, there are no high-rise buildings, but there is a chill in the sky.
At this moment, outside the barracks, Liu Wanxiong, a tall, sturdy-backed man in a military uniform, with a group of fierce subordinates, was already waiting at the entrance of the barracks. Height, full of rigidity.
He carried pine branches on his shoulders, and with two gold stars, he was extraordinarily dazzling, and he was an intermediate general.
Beside him, there are five big men who carry a gold star on their shoulders.
In the rear, there are 500 soldiers lined up neatly, entrenched like tigers and wolves, waiting in battle.
It is worth mentioning that there is a pit above Liu Wanxiong's eyebrows, which is obviously formed by bullets, with a diameter of five centimeters.
At this time, a mighty thousand-person convoy approached the camp.
Dozens of helicopters followed, live ammunition, and hundreds of green jeeps on the ground.
A subordinate beside him came over and whispered: "Commander, the commander is here in person."
Seeing this battle, Liu Wanxiong couldn't help but take a deep breath: "This battle of the old commander is too scary, isn't it, is this all the high-level commanders here?"
"During the Three Kingdoms period, there was Uncle Liu who visited the cottage three times. Please come out of the mountain. It seems that the old commander is also determined to win against Master Qin."
Others don't know the importance of a martial arts master to a war zone, but Liu Wanxiong is very clear.
Xia State has five major war zones, and almost every war zone has peerless masters in charge of training the kings of soldiers.
Their strengths are one-to-one.
For example, Zhou Ziheng, the God of Swords in the Northern War Zone, is known as a man with a foot in the realm of the gods. Each of the Canglong special forces he trains is the king of soldiers among the kings of soldiers. Pick a unit of Special Forces.
He himself is like a god of war.
This kind of character, in the era of fighting but not breaking, is more valuable than nuclear weapons, and nuclear weapons cannot be used, but this kind of God of War character can be used, and the deterrent is extremely strong.
There are other war zones where strongmen are in charge.
Only the Central Plains theater, for some reasons, does not have such a peerless master.
Liu Wanxiong knew that the old commander, that is, his father's former subordinate, had been longing for a peerless master for many years. The defeated peerless master pressed Zhou Ziheng's spirit.
This time, such a master has come, and he is Master Qin!
Picking the stars to kill, stepping on the sky and killing the moon, holding divine punishment in hand, and only eighteen years old, if he can be drawn to the Central Plains Theater, then there will be peerless masters in the Central Plains Theater for the next hundred years.
Even Liu Wanxiong was looking forward to hearing that Master Qin was willing to come.
At this time, the convoy arrived, the helicopter landed, and an old man with short hair stepped out of the chariot, followed by ten middle-aged and elderly men between the ages of 50 and 60.
They were all dressed in military uniforms, with all-colored gold stars on their shoulders.
One star has six, and two stars have four.
One of the three stars is the old man with short white hair.
It can be said to be like a star.
Seeing this lineup, Liu Wanxiong couldn't help but take a deep breath. At first, he just wanted Master Qin to be in charge of helping to train the "Sharp Blades" of the Sharp Swords Special Forces Brigade.
The sharp blade is the special soldier of the special forces, and each of them is the king of the soldiers.
But he didn't expect that after he handed the plan to the commanding department, the commanding department knew that there was such a master Qin, and as a result came to his Jinling army.
Even the old commander came in person.
Liu Wanxiong hurried up to meet him: "Old Chief, why are you here?"
The white-haired old man sneered: "Liu Wanxiong, do you think I'm old and can't run anymore?"
Liu Wanxiong smiled awkwardly: "I dare not dare."
The white-haired old man immediately asked, "Where's the young master, is anyone here?"
The white-haired old man was named Zhou Chuanchuan. He used to be Liu Nantian's first lieutenant. After Liu Nantian retired, he became his successor. Now he controls dozens of legions. Although his prestige is not as good as Liu Nantian's, he is not much weaker.
Liu Wanxiong said quickly: "Old chief wait a moment, Master Qin will be here soon."
A sturdy middle-aged man of the same level as Liu Wanxiong couldn't help but frown: "Liu Wanxiong, I got the news, you said that the young master is only eighteen years old, and his strength is just as strong as Zhou Ziheng, the Northern Swordsman God?"
"We and the old chief flew here from all over the world. You'd better not make us happy."
Liu Wanxiong recognized this middle-aged man. He was the commander of the Eastern Capital Corps, and he also carried two stars on his shoulders. His name was Wang Chu.
Liu Wanxiong smiled and said: "Brother Wang Chu, I know you know Zhou Ziheng, but I can tell you clearly that the master Qin I invited may not be as strong as Zhou Ziheng, but he is definitely a peerless master. ."
"Zhou Ziheng stepped into the martial arts of Huajin at the age of thirty and became a master of martial arts, while Master Qin entered the realm of transformation at the age of eighteen, crossed the river with a reed, killed the enemy with flying swords, picked stars to kill, stepped on the sky and cut the moon, and held divine punishment in his hand. To put it a bit harsher, I don't think he is weaker than Zhou Ziheng."
Hearing this, everyone present took a deep breath, including the white-haired old man Zhou Chuan.
Zhou Chuan nodded slightly, revealing a ruffian look that he only had when he was young: "Listening to what you said, I am a little bit looking forward to that young master, and I hope it won't make people too disappointed."
Wang Chu also snorted coldly, "Master Qin is an eighteen-year-old boy who has not even grown his hair, so what can he compare with Zhou Ziheng? Zhou Ziheng entered the transformation realm at the age of thirty, and now he is fifty years old. The real first person in the martial arts world."
"When that Master Qin comes, I have to compare with him to see if he is as strong as you said."
Laughter all around.
Zhou Chuan also smiled slightly: "It's a mule or a horse, you'll know when you pull it out and yo."
After a pause, Zhou Chuan said again: "If that young master is as powerful as Liu Wanxiong you said, no, as long as he has half of Zhou Ziheng's ability, I will go to the old chief Liu Nantian and join him as a joint name. The young master asked the military for orders, worship him as a junior general, and let him lead the 'Sharp Blade'."
hiss!
As soon as these words came out, the generals and stars present all gasped.
That Master Qin was only eighteen years old, and the commander-in-chief actually wanted to worship him as a junior general. That was a step to the sky.
In ancient times, it was the feudal lord and the prime minister.
Eighteen years of age, and the title of Hou, what a feat, it has never been seen since ancient times!