The little prince is eager to seek talent, and Guangmingye has a high status in his heart.

He knew very well that a royal guard of one thousand people was not enough to achieve success, and the 30,000 "Dawn" legion was more like a form rather than a combat power. Therefore, during this Kingdom Expedition, he would have to bring Guangmingye to be his top thug.

This was particularly true after seeing the soldiers and equipment of Guangmingye.

It is unrealistic to try to fight against the "Dawn" Legion and the eldest prince for military achievements by pieced together. These soldiers driven by family pressure or interests can only bully existences who are weaker than them at most. If they really want to fight a tough battle, they may have deserters in a meal, which will be a devastating blow to the stability of the legion.

Guangmingye, who once won the war with ten times the difference in force, obviously would not worry him in this regard. What he lacked was this stabilizing needle that could stabilize the morale of the army.

No matter what, it doesn’t matter whether the little prince comes to Guangmingye or not. What’s important is whether the troops of Guangmingye will obey his dispatch.

Now he got what he wanted.

Rumors are that Chang Hao, the lord of the Bright Wild, can easily fight two gold-level knights. The little prince also wants to prove whether the rumors are true during this trip, but he failed to get what he wanted in the end, and the rumors are still the same.

The little prince thought about it. After all, Chang Hao is now an earl, and it seems that he is not suitable to use a sword and a gun. He should leave the charge to his subordinates.

The little prince went from the capital to Guangmingye to the boat and car, so he accepted Chuxue's suggestion, rested in Guangmingye for a night, and set off the next day.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight shone through the mist on the wasteland, and the dew on the blooming wild flower petals gently dripped on the leather boots beside it. Rows of warriors stood like monuments with their backs facing the sun. Their tall shadows alone were enough to be feared.

The little prince obviously liked this kind of situation very much. He raised his hand and waved it: "Go away!"

Chuxue followed the army and looked back at a hill. She saluted a military salute to the direction of Guangmingye. Her serious appearance was hard to imagine that she was a carefree and speechless Snow Leopard girl on the Taimdar Snow Mountain not long ago.

There were a total of 1,000 elite soldiers from various troops who went on expedition with the Little Prince. In addition, there were 1,000 vassals. They were mainly responsible for non-combat tasks such as logistics, medical care, equipment maintenance, and daily patrols.

In addition, the great magician Emilia and the war priest Anna also set out with the army according to the established plan, further replenishing the overall combat power of Guangmingye.

On the way to the desert country to meet, the little prince finally had a preliminary understanding of the character and strength of the Light Field Warrior.

These shirtless muscular men obviously don't like such slow marching speed. They are bored and start marching in a hurry. They march back and forth quickly. Often, the Royal Guards have only advanced for more than ten miles, and these guys have run back and forth for hundreds of miles without breathing.

Especially the two foolish brothers Herbert and Panta started to compete again, carrying two little girls from the horse tribe on their shoulders to play with weights, and asked Yinhui to be the referee for them. Yinhui rolled his eyes while timed them. The whole team laughed and cheered, which was very different from the lifeless atmosphere of the Royal Guards and the miscellaneous army.

Brad asked the little prince if he needed to worry about them. The little prince shook his head.

When the little prince was resting in Guangmingye last night, Chuxue and Anna found him privately, explained the style of the Guangmingye troops to him, and proposed the concept of "independent command": that is, the little prince could order them to deal with, but the specific way to deal with it will be determined by Chuxue himself and came up with a plan.

The little prince obviously made some achievements in power struggle, so he chose to compromise on this point. After all, he is an outsider for Guangmingye, and he does not understand Guangmingye's overall combat habits and planning policies. Blind command will only add chaos.

Moreover, he keenly noticed that the reconnaissance forces composed of the Folding Cat Girl were much stronger than the scouts under his command. When the bears and pandas began to race, they followed closely and actively expanded the reconnaissance range to ensure that their companions could be within the safe range throughout the whole process. The tacit cooperation was shocking.

Sometimes delegating power appropriately and relaxing yourself is also beneficial to the whole, so why not do it?

The little prince was also surprised that Guangmingye was equipped with a chef team composed of dozens of people. The team was taught by young women and centaur chefs. Even the royal child, who was used to eating delicacies, was very amazing.

In the major legions of the Orc Kingdom, only the powerful general or His Majesty the King will be equipped with an imperial chef. Generally speaking, food issues are handled by the legion on the spot. If you eat whatever you want, you should just prepare military rations before departure. For example, a chef like Guangmingye who only uses a chef to protect ordinary soldiers, the little prince will see it for the first time.

Moreover, this chef team does not need to marches. A spacious large beast car arranged them clearly, and the treatment was simply too good.

He also discovered that the mounts on which the commanders of Guangmingye, Chuxue and Anna, were not beast cars, but magical equipment called battlefield jeep.

Once this four-wheeled vehicle appeared, it immediately attracted everyone except the Light Field Warrior. The speed of the battlefield jeep not only easily catches up with the most noble war horses of the kingdom, but also provides a comfortable riding experience. In addition to the driver, the driver can also sit down three people, Chuxue, Anna and Emilia's long wavy hair danced with the wind, making the little prince stunned.

The battlefield jeep is a transportation tool created by the disciples of Jianlu of Weishui based on the design drawings given by Chang Ge. In a sense, it can indeed be summarized as magical equipment, because the power of the jeep is directly provided by the top-quality spirit stone, and the internal transmission structure also directly refers to the magic circuit in the magician's body, which is simple and violent.

The best spirit stones as power sources are only as big as the finger of the little finger, but the energy provided is enough for this jeep to run for decades.

This means of transportation is created to serve the war.

The little prince also experienced the feeling of riding in a jeep with a thick face. The feeling of a strong wind rushing towards the wasteland instantly conquered him. He suddenly felt that he was riding a golden armored war horse so low.

He wanted Chuxue to pay the cool battlefield jeep to the royal family, and Chuxue immediately took out a pre-prepared statement: It was said that the power source of this battlefield jeep needed to squeeze the magic power in the magician's body, and the beautiful woman with golden hair sitting beside him was a great magician.

After being shocked by the fact that Chang Hao had a delicate and beautiful magician, the little prince had to give up his wishful thinking.

But if the battlefield jeep just makes the little prince curious, then another thing is the kind that makes him always confused and unhappy.

At the end of the Guangmingye march, a large number of beast carts were towing one huge "cargo" covered with black canvas. The surrounding vassals were guarding closely. The ruts of the beast carts pressed over the ground and plowed out deep ravines.

At first the little prince thought that the underneath the canvas was either weapons or spare supplies or ingredients, but after the Royal Guard approached several times and asked for "friendly" and asked, he knew that the things under the canvas were definitely not ordinary objects.

The little prince asked Chuxue to explain the truth in the name of his expedition commander, but what he received was the horoscope of the Taimdar girl's neither humble nor arrogant person.

Military secrets, nothing to be told.

The little prince was almost suffocated to death by his mouth.

Under the "nonsense" between the Spartan Bearmen and the Panda Rangers, the speed of the entire marching force increased by a large margin, and it walked nearly 300 miles in a day.

At night, the little prince Simba enjoys a rare rest time surrounded by royal guards. Although riding a horse is a social skill that a nobleman must have, riding a horse for a whole day is definitely not a good thing for a prince.

The soldiers of Guangmingye ignited one bonfire after another, and they sang and danced around the bonfire. The centaur chef and skillful women set up barbecue grills. The mouth-watering skewers were rotating. The sizzling fat dripped on the fiery charcoal made people unable to stop. The soldiers picked up the skewers and feasted on them. They drank buckets of dark beer from where they were brought. This was an indispensable nightlife for Guangmingye every night.

The soldiers of Guangmingye are Kong Wu’s powerful and strong man on weekdays. At the bonfire party, they immediately transformed into the passionate dance king!

Best pilots were not on the fighter plane and were very itchy. They got magic equipment called "Speaker" from the vassals. It is said that they had the honor of recording the golden songs sung by the boss in person. How could they miss this great opportunity?

"Look at me!" Best twisted the speaker's knob to the maximum.

The classic drum melody sounded, and the rhythmic beat ignited the starry sky.

"Oh~ It's the boss's favorite "Dragon Fist"!"

Panda Rangers led by Panta danced when they heard the song, their angular muscles trembled. Their dance postures were flexible and dynamic. They twisted hard to follow the boss's tune, and a group of people and horse girls around them screamed and cheered them up.

When the classic lyrics of the line "My right fist opens and turns into a dragon" sounded, all the pandas raised their fists to the sky together, and their whole body slid and moved sideways like a metal doll, which triggered countless screams again, and the royal guards watched quietly applauded.

The little prince was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the soldiers in Guangmingye were still working part-time professional dancers in secret.

Chuxue also prepared a skewers and beer for the little prince, and asked the bunny girl to deliver them to him. The little prince wanted to refuse such food that could not be on the table, but in the end he took the skewers by chance, picked up a skewers and put them in his mouth.

It smells so good.

Brad walked out of the twilight, passed through the bustling army of dancing, returned to the little prince, and gasped in exhaustion, subconsciously took a skewer handed to His Highness.

"How is it? What's the progress?" The little prince drank a sip of iced black beer with the barbecue, thinking that these foods from the lower class seemed to be really good.

"No, they defend too tightly, and there is no chance at all." Brad took the skewers that he had just handed to his mouth. He looked at the panda man singing and dancing in front of him and said solemnly: "Your Highness, don't look like they are crazy and have no right skills at all, it seems they don't have any military qualities. In fact, these are all illusions."

“How to say it?”

"Your Highness, look over there." Brad pointed at Panta quietly with a bamboo stick.

The little prince looked at Panta, who was still dancing sideways imitating the mechanical movements of the metal doll under the reflection of the bonfire. He did not act abnormally, but the little prince knew that his guard would not be groundless. He stared at Panta and finally found the clues.

The panda man seemed to be devoted to the dance, but if he looked closely, he could find that his hands had never left the dagger on his waist, his waist tightly squatted slightly, allowing all his strength to burst out at any time. The gap between his head and his eyes were looking at his colleagues not far from him, and then nodded indecisively.

He actually did not forget to confirm the safety of the surrounding environment with his colleagues during the hot dance!

Is the vigilance of these guys Guangmingye reaching this point?

Fortunately, he thought this was a group of military gangsters who were unruly.

Seeing His Highness's gaze changing several times, Brad knew that His Highness had already seen the name, and he continued: "I just wanted to use the night cover to see what was under the canvas, but unfortunately I failed."

"Those vassals defend very closely?" the little prince asked unwillingly.

"The vassal guards are only on the surface, and there are countless secret guards." Brad smiled bitterly, "Do you still remember the elusive fold cats? They are scattered around the camp like ghosts. Our guards who keep watch cannot see them at all, but they can accurately lock each of us."

The little prince remained silent because it was not difficult to know based on this matter alone that the strength of the two sides was not on the same level. Is this the so-called professional?

"Those vassals are also very fierce. They are obviously just humble dog-headed tribes and mantis tribes. As long as we get close to the beast convoy, they dare to expel us with weapons without hesitation. There is no awe that the vassals should have when facing the Rhine Lion tribe."

"It seems that under the canvas is really something very important to them." The little prince's heart seemed to have a claw scratching, making him unable to calm down.

"Your Highness, I have a saying that my subordinates don't know whether to say it or not." Brad hesitated for a long time and asked.

"But it's okay."

Brad organized a wording: "The Bright Ye was able to defeat two elite human mercenaries. Their courage and fearlessness were naturally recognized, but I think they must have secret weapons that cannot be published to the public. The subordinates dared to believe that the things under the canvas were probably the secret weapons they prepared to deal with this expedition."

"What do you mean?" The bonfire's jumping flame was reflected in the eyes of the little prince.

"Maybe we should give them some private space." Brad told the truth.

The little prince took a deep breath. Chu Xue, wearing a military uniform, sat on a chair by the bonfire not far away. A fold-eared cat appeared in the shadow whispered in her ear. Then she raised her wine glass and looked towards the little prince, with a meaningful smile on the corner of her lips.
Chapter completed!