"You are going to take the expedition to the desert kingdom on my behalf?"

In the secret room deep underground in the Guangmingye Hall, Chang Hao looked at Chuxue in shock.

The secret room Chang Hao used to practice in seclusion is not small but very simple, without any decoration or furniture. The surrounding walls are all thousand-forged steel reinforced by immortal formations. They can withstand huge pressure from spiritual power without breaking down. They are suitable for people with advanced cultivation.

Chuxue tilted her head. It was her first time in the seclusion secret room. There was only one bed for rest in the huge secret room. It was not surprising that Emilia was also there.

Could it be that Miss Emilia is also in seclusion here? Chuxue Tian really wants to do it.

"Comrade Emilia and I are just sublimating the revolutionary friendship. Don't get me wrong with Chuxue." Chang Hao looked "righteous".

Emilia's cheeks were red with shame. She ran to Chang Hao just to ask for advice on the bottleneck encountered in her cultivation and to vent her suppressed feelings during this period. However, she didn't expect that she was hit by Chu Xue. Moreover, there was a bed in this secret room. This lonely man and widowed woman, the atmosphere was so charming!

"Boss, don't worry, Sister Ai, don't worry, I won't tell Miss Chang Ge." Chuxue is worthy of being a saint of the clan, with a bright head and can comprehend quickly no matter what.

Chang Hao had no choice but to lift his forehead: "...Let's go back to the topic."

Chuxue knelt respectfully and told him the whole story.

"Haha, I know that the little prince Simba had no kindness from the beginning. Whether it was Jarvis who came to the door or the earl's uniforms sent by someone personally, they all revealed an attitude of 'I treat you as my own person'."

After hearing Chuxue's words, Chang Hao smiled: "He has been suppressed by the eldest prince for too long. He has to use this hidden policy of empathy for recruiting people, and they are forced to do so."

Chuxue snorted with her nasal tone, obviously she and her boss had the same idea.

"I am really very pleased that you have this responsibility and thoughts. To be honest, you really need to go through more and grow up as soon as possible in the limited battle." Chang Hao pointed his finger at the ceiling: "You know about those bugs, right?"

"Yes, I know, the Tyran Zerg, the raider of the universe." Chuxue replied.

Chang Hao clapped his hands: "Yes, the universe is your main battlefield in the future, and your future enemies will be the more terrifying Tyran Zergs. The current battle between these kingdoms is indeed a good mobile phone training for you."

"Boss, do you agree?" The expression on Chuxue's face seemed to melt the snow.

Chang Hao nodded: "You are right. I need some time, and you also need some wooden stakes and opportunities to practice. Why not do it?"

"I have been studying military textbooks from various countries in Middle-earth, and have also read the works of the desert war god Rommel. He is very strong, but I don't think I'm weaker than him."

Seeing Chuxue Zhanyan smiled, Emilia also smiled with her. Chuxue was originally a very home-boy girl, but now she is willing to take the initiative to contact the outside world for Chang Hao. Chuxue's words sound very calm, but in this calmness, she could feel a strong sense of confidence, which is a kind of confidence that is in control of the overall situation.

"You can transfer the troops of Guangmingye at will, and it's okay to take them away, because I'm watching at home." Chang Hao and Chuxue were heartbroken: "The gun-type weapons equipped with Platinum and Lu Keke can be exposed, it doesn't matter, but high-tech military industries like Mustang fighters must not be exposed at the first time, as it will cause trouble."

"Do you mean that the Swan clan can put pressure?" Chu Xue's expression changed to coldness again.

"The Swan tribe has always been proud to believe that the sky is a territory they cannot invade, but I have a very strong premonition that they will taste bloody lessons in the desert country." Chang Hao's slow tone was like a charlatan, but he just ate this set in the first snow.

"Do you mean to use the Mustang fighter fleet as the finale of the killer?" Chuxue took out the record book she carried with her and started taking notes, as devoutly as a believer.

Chang Hao grasped the master's style just right: "Hehe, Chuxue, you are a smart female commander. At that time, based on the changes in the battlefield situation, I believe you can make a judgment quickly. I am just preparing for the future."

"As for that little prince Simba, he always likes to play a dead routine of singing a red face and a white face. It is monotonous and boring, but he still feels that his routine is seamless. If you should give him a warning, you don't have to worry about the consequences."

Chang Hao sneered: "He asked for military power from the king, but he couldn't ask for military power. With his ability to calculate, he knew very well that by incorporating the crooked melons and dates recruited from the nobles, he could not make up the climate. If he really wanted to fight, he had to rely on our bright wilderness."

Chuxue nodded frequently. With her temperament, she would not be afraid of the little prince. Even if the eldest prince Simbuck came to Guangmingye, I would have to keep it honestly for me!

"Xiaoxue, I'll go with you." Emilia came to Chuxue and squeezed her cold face. They lived in the same dormitory as Chang Ge, and they were like sisters.

"But didn't the boss say that he would sublimate the revolutionary friendship with Sister Xiao Ai?" Chu Xue didn't pick up any pot.

"Don't fool you!" Emilia blushed and her voice was as weak as a mosquito: "I don't have as rich practical experience as Ah Hao, so my top priority is not to understand deeper magic, but to participate in actual combat!"

The three of them discussed many details together. When Chu Xue left the secret room, two space rings with gloomy light flashing on her slender fingers were suddenly added.

The news that the entire Guangmingye army was preparing to participate in the Kingdom Expedition spread. All the soldiers were excited and whistled to the sky. They trained hard day after day. They had the most exquisite equipment. The blood of warriors rushed in their chests. They were eager to fight!

There were six troops participating in the Kingdom Expedition this time, namely the Spartan Bearman, Panda Ranger, Frozen Throne Light Cavalry, the Person and Horse Precision Shooting Squad, the Fold Cat's Quick Response Force, and the Mustang Fighter Squadron for Air Supremacy.

Monks from the East did not participate in this expedition, mainly to avoid suspicion, and secondly to continue to study modern technology in the rear.

Ling Xingyi, Ling Xingzhuo, Yan Yao and Shen Qingge were the first monks to be influenced by modern knowledge theory. They learned very quickly in this area. It can be said that now they only need to take off their monk's robe and go to modern society, and be a professor or something.

They have continuously transformed the knowledge they have accumulated and learned into weapons and equipment. Now several troops in Guangmingye have basically achieved modernization of equipment.

There are six troops, but in fact, there are less than 800 people in total.

But although there are less than 800 people in this brigade, each of them has emerged in elites, and they are bit by bit tempered with blood and sweat in the most difficult environment of Guangmingye.

The heads of each unit are the boss's most loyal followers. Many of them have faced the abyss lord Agomoto, fought with the four-winged flame demon, and even fought all the way out of the endless underground monsters, with unparalleled achievements.

Even if the four major legions that the kingdom claims to be the most elite, it is a big deal to put them in front of the abyss lord Agomoto! The entire Middle Earth is the only one of Guangmingye family who can face the abyss lord Agomoto and then return to the ground with great vitality!

Anyone who dares to underestimate this 800-person team will definitely pay the most painful price for their arrogance and ignorance.

Finally, when the fierce generals in the Guangming Field dreamed of sharpening their swords and rushing toward the pigs and sheep, the little prince Simba's marching team arrived in Valonian as expected.
Chapter completed!