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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-fifth Soldiers

"I want it all, can you afford to support Lord Chenghuang?"

Chen Yun's words directly caused the three of them to have a sharp decline in their favor towards him. If they were not as expected, the person in front of him should have just become the City God. He dared to speak wildly without even fully understanding his own authority, and he must be a person with a higher attitude than his top.

Moreover, if you want five thousand soldiers and horses to open your mouth, you are simply insatiable. Such a greedy and arrogant person will eventually harm others and himself. Such a person is not someone who can be friends with. For the sake of profit, he will probably sell anything.

"In ancient times, Han Xin ordered more soldiers, and who would have more soldiers?" Seeing them smiling, Chen Yun raised his head and said loudly, "Not to mention five thousand soldiers, what if it is fifty thousand?"

"Huh?" He frowned slightly, and the three of them looked at each other, and a cautious look appeared in the eyes of the three. These three were the commanders for countless years. It can be said that they have experienced storms and had never seen anything. They could feel the confidence, or ambition in Chen Yun.

If the man in front of him was not a madman, he would be the dragon among the people. Of course, they would not think that Chen Yun wanted to rebel. Not to mention that he had only 5,000 soldiers and horses, what would it be if he had 50,000 or 500,000 under his command? In the furious under the underworld, he could only destroy the whole way.

At most, Chen Yun has a little ambition. It’s good to have ambition. There is no shortage of ambitious people in the underworld. Only with ambition can he be motivated. With this ambition, he can continue to climb up...

"Okay, Lord Chenghuang. Since you insist on this, then we brothers will give you these nearly five thousand people!"

"But Lord Chenghuang, I want to remind you that although there is no clear regulation in the underworld that the City Emperor cannot collect additional ghost servants except for the three thousand ghost soldiers. But since the Underworld stipulates that the City God can take more troops under the command of the City God, it must be reasonable. I advise Lord Chenghuang to think about it carefully!"

"I have already thought it very clearly!" Turning back and looking at the army in front, Chen Yun took a deep breath and said quietly, "I'm going to make the five thousand men!"

After Chen Yun finished speaking, everyone fell into silence. Since Chen Yun was so persistent, the three of them naturally would not insist on asking him for anything.

And if he did this, it means that this person is worthy of handing over, and maybe it will be a help in the future. If he is dragged to death by these five thousand troops in the end, then they can also reach out and help them because he has helped their brothers.

Looking at the army with two square formations in front of him, Chen Yun frowned and stood quietly. The army in front of him didn't know what the master wanted to do, so he could only stand quietly.

On one side was Chen Yun, and on the other side were five thousand troops. He stood there with wide eyes and stared at him for a full few hours. Even Chen Yun was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the two armies in front of him did not make any sound, and there was not even a slight movement. Elite, a real elite!

These two armies were under Zhu Yuanzhang and the other was under Zhang Shicheng. In theory, the two armies should have belonged to the peasant army at that time. Are these ancient armies so powerful?

In fact, it was not just Chen Yun, but even the people in front of him were very surprised. After standing for several hours, they just felt a little tired and completely felt that they could stand for a few hours. All of this was just because they became the ghost of the soul.

Don't feel tired.

And because this is the first time, I have shown myself in front of Chen Yun, the future boss and god. Everyone wants to show off their own good things and not lose their etiquette. In just a few hours, no one has touched them.

Things these people don’t know about. Hundreds of years of endless battles have long tempered them strong enough. Although they do not have memories of this, their combat instinct has long been deeply rooted in their bones. Even once they fight, they will not use the most skillful and ruthless methods themselves.

As Sanwei Commander said, they still lack a little bit of craftsmanship. As long as they are familiar with the current power and digest the combat instincts that have been trained for hundreds of years, they will be enough to become real elite soldiers of all battles.

"It seems that Lord Chenghuang is worried about something. Why do these five thousand troops seem to be too many? It is still time to repent now?"

Seeing that Chen Yun had not spoken, Lu Chen next to him said to Chen Yun with a smile, "Mr. Chenghuang, these five thousand soldiers were trained by our brothers for many years. Master Chenghuang can get three thousand soldiers and horses. What should I give to us if I have any extra one?"

"Three, now that the underworld is closed, you can't go back. Have you ever thought about what you should do in the future? You don't even know where to go. Do you think these elite soldiers will be willing to follow you?"

"This..." After looking at Chen Yun, then looking at the five thousand troops in front of him, Lu Chen was rarely silent. The soul-gathering banner in Yin Shuai's hand could be equipped with up to ten thousand elite soldiers.

There are more than 8,000 brothers in the Soul Gathering Banner now, and I'm afraid they can't hold much. And what if they can hold it? As Chen Yun said, the underworld is closed, and even they have nowhere to go, so they can only stay at Chen Yun. Shaking his head, Lu Chen fell silent.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Yun shouted to the side, "You can choose the three thousand strongest soldiers, and become the official Yin soldiers under my command and enjoy the blessing of divine power. I'm sorry for the rest. They will only exist as ordinary Yin soldiers and cannot enjoy such treatment!"

As soon as Chen Yun said this, the nearly five thousand troops present looked at each other and tightened the weapons in his hands. Chen Yun said that they knew very well, but this was equivalent to the difference between a regular army and a vassal army, and the treatment must be very different. If there are only three thousand soldiers, then someone will inevitably be eliminated.

Looking at the five thousand troops full of nervousness, Chen Yun smiled, "But I can give them a chance. Comparison is held every three months, and those who are capable will come forward. Do you have any opinions now?"

"No objection!"

"Then let's start now. The last three thousand people standing are the Yin Army directly under the City God. The others can only exist as low-level Yin soldiers. If you are dissatisfied with such a result, you will take the exam three months later!"

"This kind of military election method is interesting, but if there is no sufficient reward, this method will only end up harming himself!" Seeing Chen Yun doing this now, Yang Feng shook his head and said lightly, "Will he, a small city god, have such a wealth?"

"Three!" After dealing with the matter of the Yin soldiers, Chen Yun suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but look at the side. "I don't know that in the hands of the commander of Sanwei, there are those innocent souls who were forced to be sacrificed by the soul!"

"However, there are. After those souls entered here, we did take them away. Among them, except for one who knows some magic, the rest are ordinary souls, and they are all broken souls. They can't stand the invasion of such evil aura!"

After looking at Chen Yun, Yang Feng said uncertainly, "Mr. City God asks such a question, I don't know what Mr. City God means..."

"These souls were brought in by evil spirits like soul-changing techniques, and they were all innocent people!" A smile appeared on his face, and Chen Yun said quietly, "Three commanders, can you hand over their souls to me?"

"This is no problem!" Yang Feng signaled to the side, but Lu Chen next to him shook his head at him, and then slowly said, "Mr. Chenghuang, it's not that my brother doesn't believe you, it's really..."

"Are you afraid that I will take these souls and never return?" Chen Yun turned around and said coldly, "I, Chen Yun, are also a city god at least. Do you think I will do this?"

"Master Chenghuang, we judge the gentleman with the heart of a villain!" Yang Feng next to him waved his hand to Lu Chen and said coldly, "Second brother, return the soul to Master Chenghuang!"

"Mr. City God, their souls are sacrificed, so there will inevitably be damage on the soul, and may even be damaged!"

“Is there any way?”

"The soul is mysterious. Even the underworld only maintains the six realms of reincarnation. I'm afraid only the judge and the King of Hell can understand some of the secrets on the soul. However, I heard that the power of incense faith can make up for the trauma on the soul. But..."

"The power of incense faith, this is simple!"
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