Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 172 Four Generals and Twelve Guards

Drain the estuary.

Temple of the True Monarch.

More than two months have passed, and the atmosphere here is still full of joy.

Since that battle, Heavenly Court has never sent troops to conquer.

Fomen is also silent.

The entire Three Realms suddenly fell silent.

It seems that the order in the past has been restored, and everything is back to normal.

Yang House.

In the hall, at this time, many immortals gathered.

And the gods who can enter here are all well-known strong men.

"Today, let's talk about two things!"

Yang Jian sat at the top and put down the teacup in his hand. The gods who were chatting and laughing at first became quiet in an instant.

Yang Jian smiled, and said slowly: "The first thing, now that we have come to heaven, but so many people gather together, there is no charter!"

"So recently, I have thought about it, and finally re-divided the organizational system. We now have a total of 12 people, so next, I will divide the organizational system into four armies and twelve guards!"

Four armies and twelve guards?
Hearing this, the eyes of all the gods moved slightly.

Some were excited, some were apprehensive, and some were full of hope.

How can they not understand that Zhenjun is going to be canonized as generals.

Therefore, for a while, many people's eyes lit up.

Regarding this establishment, Yang Jian did not seek everyone's opinions as in the past.

He said directly: "Fourth Army, that is, I will select four generals to command 12 troops, each with [-] troops!"

"Twelve guards are set up under each army, with twelve guards, three guards per army, and 1 horses per guard!"

Yang Jian looked at the gods with various expressions below, smiled a little, and said directly:

"Next, let me tell you about the candidates I have initially decided on!"

"First of all, the four generals who command the four armies..."

"The number one general, Huang Zhen!"

After saying the name, many immortals were not surprised.

Over the past few years, Huang Zhen has been leading the entire army in the Tianting Conquest, sitting in the center, and many battles have relied on Huang Zhen's advance arrangements and reasonable formations, so everyone knows the latter's commanding skills.

So he was chosen as the first general, and everyone had no opinion.

There are only a lot of immortals with envious eyes. The number one general is really powerful.

Huang Zhen also showed excitement on his face. He clicked, stood up, and with a face full of excitement, he clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you, Zhenjun, for your love!"

He also didn't pretend to refuse, knowing that Zhenjun hated these vain things the most.

Yang Jian raised his hand to press it, and said with a smile: "It's not my love, it's your own ability!"

then.

His eyes fell on the figure above the first position on the right again, and he smiled slightly:

"Second general, Kang Anyu!"

Hearing this name, the immortals were also not surprised.

The Meishan brothers followed Zhenjun before he went to heaven, and they had a close relationship. They even felt a little surprised that Zhenjun didn't make Boss Meishan the number one general.

Boss Kang stood up, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Second Master!"

Yang Jian nodded, and then looked around the crowd again.

His eyes stopped on the little figure swaying from side to side with a careless expression.

"The third general, Nezha!"

"what?!"

Hearing his name, Nezha blinked and said in surprise, "Brother Yang Jian, why is it me? I don't know how to lead soldiers."

"Why don't you change someone else?"

Everyone laughed.

This third prince of Nezha is really interesting, others are eager to be named by his name, but you still refuse to be named!
I really... have nothing to say.

Yang Jian chuckled and said, "Nezha, don't play tricks on me! Do you know, I don't know yet?"

"Didn't you manage well when you were in Xiqi, and for so many years, what about the soldiers and horses under your majestic third prince?"

"How did you carry it in the past, how do you carry it now, understand?"

Yang Jian's voice suddenly became severe, so Nezha could only nod his head, "Okay, brother Yang Jian."

Looking at the sullen Nezha, Yang Jian couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.

He knew that Nezha had an active temper, but his ability to lead troops was still very good.

When he was in Heaven, his subordinates also commanded an army. Sometimes they would go down to the realm to suppress monsters. At the beginning, they would often come to him for advice on how to lead troops and the art of war. Now he doesn’t want to. It’s nothing more than being lazy. !
Because of this, the third general Yang Jian chose him.

Sometimes, people don't know how to do it, but because there is no pressure on their shoulders.

If Yang Jian didn't arrange something for Nezha, he would definitely find no one in one day and go shopping everywhere.

Nezha usually looks like a child at heart, but he still has the responsibility he should have, and he needs constant precipitation to encourage him to give full play to his talent.

"The fourth general..."

Yang Jian looked around.

All the immortals became nervous, what Zhenjun said very clearly just now, the four armies and twelve guards, now three generals have been appointed, only the last one.

Meng Zhang sat on the side, his hands were sweating, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands, his eyes looked expectant.

There are many other gods like this. The Four Generals will be the most powerful people besides Zhenjun from now on.

Even if they are already immortals, the pursuit of power in their hearts remains unchanged.

Who doesn't want to have a higher starting point and a better future?
Of course, some people are full of hope, and some people don't care, such as Meishan Laosan, Meishan Laosan, Meishan Laosix, Wenqu Xingjun and others.

Some people simply don't want to be, they just want to fight, and some people don't want to be, because they know how high their level is, and now these are the four generals of the Zhenjun Temple, with great power, it means great responsibility, and there are many people behind this. As for Wanxianshen, they were afraid that they would not be able to carry this burden!
Yang Jian's eyes kept moving, Wang Hu, Li Xin, Meng Zhang, Jiang Zhong, Song Lu, Sun Ji...

Finally, under the gaze of expectant eyes, Yang Jian stopped, looked at a person, and said slowly: "Zhan Xiu!"

Sky Lone Star Zhan Xiu!

Hearing this, some gods were surprised, some gods were disappointed, some gods were frustrated, and some gods were envious.

"Ah, Zhenjun, this...me?"

Zhan Xiu stood up, a little at a loss.

He didn't expect that even though he was looking forward to it in his heart just now, the expectation has come true, and he still couldn't hide his excitement and bewilderment.

All the gods have seen Huang Zhen's commanding ability, so no one is unconvinced when he is the number one general.

Kang Anyu has a very close relationship with Zhenjun, and Taiyi Jinxian's mid-term cultivation base is also very calm on weekdays, so everyone understands it very well.

The third prince Nezha was the great god of the Santan Haihui before, with a high priesthood, coupled with his super strength, besides Zhenjun, he should be regarded as the second person in the Zhenjun Temple at present, so this is as it should be!

But himself...

Zhan Xiu looked around, although his ability was not bad, but compared with the previous three, he seemed to have no bright spots, and his cultivation base of Taiyi Golden Immortal in the early stage, immortal gods with the same cultivation base as himself, and many!

And now, Zhenjun actually said his name?

"Zhan Xiu, you are courageous and careful. You don't need to be too surprised, and you don't need to be humble. I choose you for a reason!"

"Be more courageous, just do it well! I take your performance last time and Tianting's performance in these years into my heart!"

"So, now the fourth general of the Temple of the True Monarch is you!"

"Of course……"

Yang Jian changed his voice and said, "If you really don't want to, you can say now that I can make another appointment!"

Once I heard that Zhenjun has said everything here, how can Zhan Xiu refuse!

Besides, this is such a good thing, others can't ask for it, how can I be stupid!
Some of the immortal gods present here are all mortals, and they can finally cultivate into gods with their mortal bodies, and even get their names in the heavens, which ones are not fought all the way!
Opportunities are in front of you, how can you shrink back!
Although a little nervous, Zhan Xiu stood up immediately, with a firm look in his eyes, looked at Yang Jian, clasped his fists, and said in a sonorous voice: "Zhan Xiu, I will live up to the trust of the real king!"

Yang Jian smiled and motioned him to sit down.

"The four generals are these four. Next, I will talk about the candidates for the twelve guards!"

In an instant, many fairy gods sat up straighter.

Although the four generals are not qualified, the twelve guards can still compete.

It's also good to be able to lead a guard.

"First guard, Yang Xin!"

"Second guard, Wang Hu!"

"The third guard, Meishan Yao Gonglin!"

"The fourth guard, Jiang Zhong!"

"Fifth guard, Song Lu!"

"The sixth guard, Shi Yuanxin!"

"The seventh guard, Shi Qiong!"

"The eighth guard, Hong Chong!"

"Ninth guard, Yang Yan!"

"The tenth guard, Zhang Chao!"

"No.11 guard, Li Bao!"

"No. 12 Wei, Gong Qian!"

Names spit out from Yang Jian's mouth one by one.

The fairy god who heard his name cheered for joy!
Among the twelve guards, there are basically men, and there are only two women.

They are Shi Qiong from the seventh guard, and Gong Qian from the No.12 guard.

The former is the winged fire snake with 28 constellations, and the latter is the earth demon star with 72 earth demons.

However, since the Anti-Heaven, there are very few gods and gods calling each other the name of Tianting.

Because that name is mostly called according to their respective functions and powers.

But now that they are fighting against the world, their powers are naturally gone, so on weekdays, everyone calls them by their names.

At the beginning, there were many jokes that the gods only knew the other party's name but not their real name.

So Yang Jian followed everyone's wishes and called everyone by their real names.

Meng Zhang looked at his colleagues beside him happy, and he also pretended to smile along with him, but deep in his eyes, there was deep frustration.

He was not even chosen by the real king for the twelve guards!

For a moment, he felt a little frustrated.

He used to be one of the four spirits in the 28 constellations of the four spirits, the Eastern Azure Dragon God.

Now it's not even the twelve guards, you know, the four spirits are before the 28 constellations!

Looking at the excited expressions of his former colleagues, he suddenly felt bitter.

at this time!

"Meng Zhang!"

The familiar voice sounded again!
Meng Zhang raised his head suddenly, saw Zhenjun looking at him with a smile, and said:

"In addition to these twelve guards, build another guard independently!"

　Happy Valentine's Day everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)