It is not difficult for Langzhi Guard to recruit troops. Bai Lang never thought about recruiting such powerful subordinates. The subordinates he needed were only able to form military formations and ride horses to follow behind him. Although it was not the original body at this moment, the Three Fires Reincarnation Master was originally combined with the "invasion like fire" in the way of military tactics, so the lethality was just worse than other original bodies.

The fierceness of the rushing formation is far inferior to the original body, because its defense is definitely not as good as the Thirteenth Taibao practices the Golden Bell Cover. With some concerns, he can only rely on his gunshot and fire power to launch an impact - this lethality is not bad in this world, and he also needs to see the power of the military formation in this world.

Before coming here, Bai Lang had already selected the military formation learning that he was interested in - this is positively related to the military cultivation level, and it is no problem to learn it all, but whether the soldiers can be trained to use it is another matter. Does Bai Lang know how to train soldiers? He still knows, can teach horse riding and general martial arts, but it may not be necessary for formation training.

So the formation he mastered was also very simple. "The chaos formation and the arrow formation, at most, the horizontal formation was added. It was enough, it was enough to defeat the thousand troops." Bai Lang raised the recruiting flag and brought the secretary in the government office to register for him. There were really many people coming to join the army, because this King of Jin was a celestial being, and the celestial beings were a rare opportunity.

Bai Lang didn't think so much, nor did he want to be so troublesome. He just raised the recruiting flag and decided to choose the best within three days. He recruited 1,200 guards and soldiers. He was indeed a hero who came to join the army. Bai Lang chose to read and all of them were warriors. The masters and grand masters in the border were both working in the military mansion. Bai Lang made it clear from the beginning that he would not accept even if he resigned.

So one thousand two hundred men happily became Bai Lang's guards, so they naturally had to teach their martial arts - military strategists naturally had methods to combine different qi, blood and martial arts into one. Bai Lang gave some advice, mainly to answer their martial arts questions. Isn't this the reason why these people voted for him?

At this moment, waves of fighting spirit came from the sky. There were hundreds of miles apart. There were experts from heaven and man challenging Bai Lang. There was no doubt that they were the martial arts celestial beings of the barbarians in the north. The largest number of these guys were martial arts celestial beings, followed by those who practiced Buddhist methods and those who were indifferent, and none of them practiced Confucianism.

"It seems that these guys are going to say hello? They are quite enthusiastic." Bai Lang smiled and grabbed the horizontal knife casually. He didn't take it and turned into a fire and sprayed away.

The celestial masters of the border and General Xuanwu were already present, while two celestial masters of the barbarians from the north came. General Xuanwu relied on the military formation to confront the two celestial masters of the Great Wu dragon energy guided by Guancheng. When Bailang arrived, General Xuanwu obviously felt much more relaxed.

One of these two northern celestial beings dressed in bald braids like Mongolians, but the other one has a bun and a crown that is exactly the same as the men of the Great Wu Dynasty. The same is that these two people exudes an unscrupulous aura, just like the sky. One person is like the wild sand in the desert under the sky, and has a scorching and dry atmosphere.

The celestial being dressed in Han Dynasty was like the full moon above the sky, with a cold and lonely moon in the Tianshan Mountains. The Xuanwu General had already shown the appearance of the Xuanwu entangled by turtles and snakes, and black waves appeared out of thin air, and waves appeared out of thin air outside the city. The battlefield was three points, but with the appearance of white waves, four points were divided into the world.

Bailang is a fire cloud rolling around, and the whole body is twisted with red transparent flames burning. This is the external manifestation of his operation of the Three Fire Reincarnation Yuan Gong. It could have been unnecessary, but it would be very shameless if the heavenly beings did not appear in this scene. Therefore, the celestial phenomena must change, and special effects must appear around the human body, otherwise wouldn’t it be like those martial artists?

"Your Highness of the King of Jin." The guy dressed in a man, Bai Lang, knew his name. The masters of heaven and man, especially those who have been famous for a long time, have their names spread all over the world. "Wulianhatai, what are you here with Lao Wen? Are you going to give gifts to the master and congratulate him on being the king of Sai?" Bai Lang said indifferently.

"Of course there are gifts, but say hello to the prince first!" Chi Lao Wen, dressed in a rough and generous Mongolian, spoke Chinese without any dialect accent, and it was really standard official language. He reached out and grabbed it. The strong wind blew the yellow sand on the spot, and the earth under the sky was dark, like a sandstorm sweeping over.

The wind and sand are like countless blades. When they swept through, they will become skeletons as soon as they blew. The wind twisted into a huge palm and five fingers, and grabbed the King of Jin who was still wearing a cold look like a man was wrapped in the fur. He even coughed. Within three feet of Jin's body, the wind was calm and there was not a single grain of sand raised, only the burning twisted air.

"Do you want to be arrogant, or rush to reincarnate?" Bai Lang raised his hand, his body spontaneously showing elegance - it's hard to say that a prince who looks like a tuberculosis ghost is mighty and majestic. His hands were clearly distinguished and slender, and he clenched into fists, and he knocked lightly like a knock on the door. The fire clouds immediately surged, and the red transparent flames around him turned into white light of the scorching sun, and thousands of white lights bombarded out.

"Great Sun Golden Light, just click this trick to call the Red Sun Rising." Bai Lang said lightly. The light column broke out a large number of transparent holes in the sandstorm, and then the light refracted directly gathered at a point. This is the palm of the big hand formed by wind and sand - there is a person here, which is the Chi Lao Wen.

The guy who looked like a middle-aged Mongolian laughed loudly. Seeing that his palm could not resist the gathering light, he immediately clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the point where the light was gathering. With a rumbling wave of air swept across, only three masters of the heavenly beings were still unmoved. "With a little skill, this crazy sand cannot be hit with a fist, you should use weapons."

As Bai Lang said, Chi Lao Wen directly pulled out a long red sword, and the dry breath on the field was heavier, as if standing in the middle of the endless yellow sand desert. Bai Lang also drew his sword slowly - he was not so careless, and the other party didn't use weapons himself. His anti-shui Hanheng sword was also drawn out, and both sides were ready to compete.
Chapter completed!