After hearing He Yaotian's words, He Wuhen began to recall his memories in his mind.

After a while, he finally recalled the information about the Black Armor Camp, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Fifty years ago, He Yaotian was still a commoner in a commoner and had a humble background.

At that time, the Qingyuan Kingdom was in a turmoil. There were rebellious rebellions inside and northern barbarians invaded outside. The foundation of the thousand-year-old country was about to be destroyed.

In that era, He Yaotian emerged and led 800 black armored elite soldiers to the battlefield.

He led his troops to fight and fight for eight years, not only drove all the invading northern barbarians back to the northern part of the Han Dynasty, but also rushed into the barbarian camp.

In the end, He Yaotian cut off the general's flag with a sword light a hundred feet apart, took the head of the barbarian general, and won the victory of the war.

Later, he led his troops to run for a month at night, rushed back to Yujing City to fight against the rebels, and finally saved the thousand-year foundation of Qingyuan Kingdom.

Since then, He Yaotian has risen like a comet.

Although He Yaotian was born in a poor family, he gradually reached the peak of power with his military achievements made by his iron blood, and became the veritable number one military giant. He was the Grand Marshal of the Army, and was awarded the title of Duke Zhenguo.

Fifty years later, the 800 Black Armor Army has become the current Black Armor Camp. It has long been famous in the Eastern Wilderness and is the most elite army in the Qingyuan Kingdom.

Moreover, this lion brigade is loyal to He Yaotian, and its loyalty is even greater than that of the current emperor, almost equivalent to He Yaotian's private soldiers.

The Black Armored Battalion has a total of 60,000 people, all of which are elite soldiers and powerful generals, of which 50,000 guard all the borders and protect the security of Qingyuan Country.

There were still 10,000 people guarding the Tiger Mountains 30 miles north of Yujing City.

The Tiger Mountains is a large mountain range closest to Yujing City. It stretches for thousands of miles, with endless beasts and even powerful monsters often appearing.

Both beasts and monsters are very powerful things, especially when they act in groups and ravage them can destroy the city and cause disaster.

The Tiger Mountains are like guillotines hanging above the head of Yujing City. Because the endless beasts and monsters in the mountains may rush out of the mountains at any time and attack Yujing City, the capital of Qingyuan.

At the southern end of the Tiger Mountains, close to Yujing City, there is a natural Grand Canyon, which is a gateway and a barrier.

Therefore, the most elite lion black armored camp in Qingyuan Kingdom sent 10,000 elite troops to station at the entrance of the Grand Canyon all year round, forming a barrier to protect the people of Yujing City at all times.

This is done to protect the safety of Yujing City on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also allows newly enlisted soldiers to constantly fight with beasts and monsters to achieve the effect of training.

Thinking of this information about the Black Armor Camp, He Wuhen's attention was immediately focused on the words "fighting beast" and "monster beast".

He only felt that the problem he had been struggling with for so long before had not been solved, and at this moment he became enlightened, and he seemed to have found a solution.

Originally, he was having a headache some time ago, where should he find beasts to kill monsters and upgrade?

And now, there are endless wild beasts in the mountains of the Tiger Mountains! There are even many powerful monsters.

According to He Wuhen's experience, a big dog can have ten experience points, so a beast may have dozens of experience points.

As for monsters, killing one is probably enough for him to upgrade to another level. Because monsters are all very powerful beings, even the weakest first-level monsters are not something ordinary warriors dare to provoke.

Monster beasts are the mutated upgraded versions of wild beasts. When some wild beasts get the opportunity or swallow some strange flowers and fruits, their bodies will become very powerful, and they can even exert the vitality of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves. The same is true for the cultivation of human warriors.

Even powerful monsters can condense into demon pills, which can turn into human forms and be discovered even if they are mingled in the human world. The most powerful monsters even have the strength comparable to the Martial King and Martial Emperor.

When he thought of this, He Wuhen was immediately happy and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "Oh my God, why didn't I think of this good idea? It's really a lot of mountains and rivers, and there's no way out. There's another village with dark willows and flowers. Grandpa really helped me this time."

"If I could join the Black Armor Camp, as my grandson of the Duke of the Town, the soldiers of the Black Armor Camp would definitely follow my advice. Hehe, at that time, I will ask tens of thousands of soldiers to catch wild animals for me, catch monsters, and let me kill wild animals and monsters to gain experience value. Then the experience value is coming like a flow of water, and you will be upgraded with a rush?"

"Haha, it won't take long to upgrade to the powerful Wuzong, succeed the Marquis of Zhenguo, marry the most beautiful Princess Zichen in Qingyuan Kingdom, and reach the peak of life. Now I'm a little excited to think about it!"

Of course, this is what He Wuhen thought, and he would never say it out.

Now, his heart was filled with joy, and he wanted to fly to the Black Armor Camp immediately.

The problem he thought about some time ago was accidentally solved by his grandfather, which also made He Yaotian become more kind and kind in his heart.

"Grandpa, the Black Armor Camp is the first lion brigade in Qingyuan Country. All the 60,000 soldiers are strong and passionate men. Being able to join the Black Armor Camp is my honor. I will definitely learn a lot from these soldiers, and my strength will also improve with training."

Seeing that He Wuhen did not refuse this time, he really nodded in agreement, and He Yaotian's mood suddenly became happy.

He laughed and said, "Okay, since that's the case, grandpa will let you join the Black Armor Camp. Since you are a prodigal son, you have to work hard to practice. Then go to the Black Armor Camp in the Tiger Mountains to hone your skills for a year."

"After a while, after He Feng brought you military uniforms and armor, he will take you to the Black Armor Camp to report. But you have to remember that you have been in the mansion since childhood and have never suffered. However, the barracks are not as difficult as the mansion, where the conditions are difficult and the training is very harsh, so you must be mentally prepared. If you run back within three days, don't blame your grandfather for not recognizing you as your grandson!"

"Thank you grandpa, grandson promises not to embarrass you." He Wuhen was overjoyed when he heard this and nodded and thanked him.

Finally, the matter was settled. He Yaotian left the study room with a big laugh, walked to the door, and looked up at the sky. A loud laughter came over: "Haha, the weather is really good today."

After a while, He Feng brought his military uniform and armor and weapons, and urged He Wuhen to change it quickly.

When He Wuhen put on his military uniform with joy, he was stunned. His passionate heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and it was cold from head to toe.

I saw that the general uniform he imagined was completely without general armor, and even the uniforms of the commander and the general were not as good as those of the general. It turned out to be the most ordinary soldier uniform.

The military uniform made of burlap is very strong and will not rot even if it is torn hard, but it looks extremely different. Moreover, there is a bright red letter printed on the chest.

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"Damn, I'm going to be a soldier in the Black Armor Camp? I've become a soldier?"

"Damn it, I am the grandson of Duke Zhenguo. Even if I don't give me a commander or a subordinate, at least I will give me a centurion! I actually asked me to be a soldier. How could I bear it!"

After saying goodbye to Tang Bao, He Wuhen, who was riding on the horse on the way to the Heijia Camp, did not forget to roar and vent his dissatisfaction.

He Feng, who was following him, also rode a horse. After hearing this, he looked at He Wuhen with contempt and said disdainfully: "The Black Armor Camp is full of elite soldiers and powerful generals, and every soldier is promoted by military merits made by iron blood. You, a playboy, have no power to tie a chicken, and you still want to be the commander, a deputy general?"

"Hmph, I think you are not even qualified to be a soldier armor!"

In Qingyuan Kingdom, every soldier entering the Black Armored Camp is a carefully selected elite soldier and powerful general. Just the first threshold requires the strength of at least level seven martial artists.

Although the level seven martial artist is not strong, it is a gap that has stuck most of the warriors.

The limit of ordinary people is level 6 martial artists, and only a small number of people can break through the limit of their physical body and become level 7 martial artists.

After becoming a level seven martial artist, he has thousands of kilograms of powerful force, with clear ears and eyes, and can see the fallen leaves of flowers and trees within a hundred feet on a moonlit night. This is beyond the scope of normal people.

He Wuhen also knew that He Feng was right. With his current level 6 martial artist, he really didn't even have the qualifications to be a soldier armor.

But when I know, He Wuhen still feels a little frustrated and disappointed.

Before coming, he thought he could get very high treatment.

In the Black Armor Camp, as He Yaotian's grandson, he would at least give him a position and arrange hundreds or thousands of soldiers under him.

In this way, he can let the soldiers catch wild beasts and kill them to upgrade, and the experience points will surge like water, allowing him to quickly upgrade and become stronger.

Unfortunately, this wish became a fantasy. He not only had to start with a soldier, but also had no servant, and everything depended on himself.

As he rode his horse all the way to the Tiger Mountains, He Wuhen's mood gradually calmed down and slowly dispelled the trace of loss.

"Well, it's okay to start with a soldier. Anyway, I'm not a playboy, I'm just a pure **silk, and I can't endure it."
Chapter completed!