The Era of Generals

"you!"

　　 These words almost caused Meng Yang to spit out another big mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly turned red.

　　 "Don't you, you, me or mine."

　　 Chen Ze ignored his anger, raised his chin and said, "I'll ask you, can you still count the bet you just made?"

　　 "Of course I count!"

　　 Meng Yang said angrily: "I have always kept saying things, so there is no reason to not count!"

　　 "It's not just me, my brother is the same, whoever you want, pick!"

　　 "What? What bet?"

　　 This remark caused the soldiers who came out from other camps to watch the excitement look at each other.

　　 They heard the movement running out to watch the excitement, and they didn't understand the cause and effect. At this time, they were looking for their familiar brothers in Camp No. 1 to inquire.

　　 The scene was very chaotic at one time.

　　 While taking advantage of this chaos, Chen Ze remained silent.

　　 Just as Meng Yang said a lot, his mind suddenly jumped, as if there was something more.

　　 My mind fell into my mind, and there was an extra icon like a magnifying glass behind the balance of merit in the upper right corner.

"What's this?"

　　 Chen Ze didn't know, so he fixed his eyes on the magnifying glass.

　　 Unexpectedly, his gaze had just settled, and the magnifying glass suddenly expanded, and in just a flash, it spread to his entire brain.

　　 Chen Ze was also taken aback by this sudden change, so that his mind was lost, and his sight returned to reality in a flash.

　　 So he saw...

　　 Elite Soldier: Meng Yang

　　 Grade: None

　　 Force: 19

　　 Intelligence: 10

　　 Domination power: 5

　　 Martial Skills: Unknown

　　Pawn type: Spearman

　　 On top of Meng Yang’s head, Chen Ze unexpectedly saw such a message!

　　 In addition to Meng Yang, the other soldiers on the scene also had the same information on their heads, but the value was high or low.

　　 So, the function of this magnifying glass is to directly see the value of other people's visualization?

　　 "This is convenient."

　　 Chen Ze tickled the corner of his mouth.

　　 The magnifying glass does not seem to have an actual strength improvement, but the effect is extremely powerful. With this thing, Chen Ze can intuitively see the fighting ability of others.

　　 "What are you doing in a daze, you are the one to choose!"

　　 Seeing Chen Ze never reacted, Meng Yang yelled triumphantly.

　　 Although he admires Li Quanan, it does not mean that he really surrenders to Chen Ze, and even because of the injustice on behalf of Li Quanan, he does not have a good impression of Chen Ze, who looks like a little boy from the family.

　　 The gambling agreement is to be followed, but the gambling agreement only says that he and the people in the No. 1 camp will listen to Chen Ze’s secondment and complete a task for him.

　　 But it is obvious that Chen Ze can't eat all the people here, otherwise there will be no one sentence in the gambling agreement: let him choose.

　　 Then... let him pick!

　　 After all, the people here come from the Xuanjia Empire, and their strength is not low, but there is also a difference between strength and weakness. Meng Yang doesn't believe that Chen Ze can pick the strongest from the 20th and 30th.

　　Of course, this is of no use, and Meng Yang is just angry, and simply wants to disgust Chen Ze.

　　 I lost a bet, and it seems it's okay to find some places from here.

　　 However, it is a pity that Chen Ze, or Jiangxing System, does not intend to let him find this place.

　　 Chen Ze smiled, looked around, and said, "Okay, then I'm not welcome."

　　 "This time I need to second fourteen soldiers. Since the gambling contract is only established in your camp, I will choose within this range."

　　 Meng Yang pursed his lips, with undisguised disdain, "Only fourteen?"

　　 can only have fourteen, after all, Li Quanan is also counted under Chen Ze.

　　 "You are good at strength, let's pick you first."

　　Chen Ze glanced at Meng Yang. In Camp No. 1, Meng Yang’s force was the highest, which was confirmed by the shot that was shot in the air just now.

"up to you."

　　 Meng Yang shrugged, not surprised.

　　 "Then...I want him, him, and this..."

　　Chen Ze ignored him, and walked forward, looking as casual as buying vegetables at a vegetable market, and was so angry that Meng Yang and the other soldiers were itching.

　　 Gradually, as Chen Ze chose more and more people, the disdain in Meng Yang's eyes began to change to surprise.

Chen Ze chose five soldiers who were still in a coma. These were the people Meng Yang had selected to fight against Li Quanan. He was not too surprised to choose these five Meng Yang. After all, he gave them first. The other party prompts.

　　 However, these five people are also the five strongest people in the camp except him, and they were also brothers who belonged to the Pike team before, which surprised Meng Yang a little.

　　 can be followed by Chen Ze’s choice...

　　Nine people he chose again, four swordsmen, four archers, plus a scout!

　　 Fourteen people, five guns, four shields, four bows and one scout?

　　 If this lineup is magnified a hundred times, wouldn’t it be a standard battle formation?

　　 There are bow and arrow strikes in the long range, spear stabs in melee, and the defense is greeted by swords and shields. In addition, even scouts for spying on intelligence are available, which can be described as both offensive and defensive.

　　 It’s not like buying a dish and picking it out!

　　 Meng Yang couldn't help but glanced at the fat shopkeeper.

　　 The fat shopkeeper naturally knows the details of these people, UU reading www.uukānshu.com is he telling Chen Ze the information in advance?

　　 But what Meng Yang saw was the same surprised look of the fat shopkeeper, and when the two eyes met, the latter shook his head slightly.

not him!

　　Meng Yang is very sure. Although he doesn't like the fat shopkeeper, he still trusts the other person's character. Since he said no, he must not.

　　 So did it happen?

　　 Chen Ze will not explain to him.

　　 Ignoring the doubts of Meng Yang and the other soldiers, Chen Ze smiled and said, "Let's do it. Although 14 people are few, they are enough."

　　 "Enough?"

　　 Meng Yang suppressed the doubt in his heart and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

　　 Regarding this question, Chen Ze did not answer, nor did he glance at him. Instead, he turned his head and rushed to the four sword and shield hands that were pointed out.

　　 "Huh? Huh?"

　　 The four sword and shield hands all stunned, following the direction indicated by Chen Ze, what he saw was Meng Yang with a surprised face.

　　 "Why are you?"

　　 Meng Yang said angrily: "Which green onion are you, dare you to try a finger on Laozi?"

　　 said, without knowing where his strength came from, he jumped up from the ground with gritted teeth, his head raised and angered.

　　 "I think you have been a **** son for a long time, and you have forgotten the military laws!"

The easy-going smile on Chen Ze's face was swept away. From his slightly thin body, a fierce aura rose to the night, and he shouted: "Since you have been seconded by me, you are my soldiers. As a soldier, obeying orders is what you should do!"

　　 "Instead of asking your coach to inquire about the military situation!"

　　 He stared at Meng Yang coldly, and said every word: "Now I even have reason to suspect that you are an agent sent by the enemy!"