"Ah, I lost again... It turns out that it's not your opponent."

On the carriage, Lin Yueyang was helpless and spread his hands, and then began to clean up the chessboard in front of him.

On the chessboard, the five pieces belonging to Lin Yueyang were wiped out, but his opponent was almost unharmed. The difference between the superiority and the inferiority was completely different.

However, Lin Yueyang himself didn't care. As a soldier, he was involved in military chess and card games such as tower chess, but he was not proficient in it. After all, the military's duty is to fight rather than play chess. However, the high chess skills of the young man in front of him also surprised him.

He wanted to praise him a few words, but when he looked up and saw Wang Wu's calm expression, Lin Yueyang knew that these words were in vain.

It is meaningless to be polite to this person. You might as well go straight to the point and try it out first.

"Before leaving, are those young boys and girls your friends?" Lin Yueyang asked as if nothing had happened.

"Xiao Xuan and Xiao Xue? You can't be considered friends and just know each other... Then you might as well ask directly if you have any questions."

Lin Yueyang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Okay, I just want to ask, what's going on with Dean Kim Jong-yang, he...?"

It is understandable to say that Kim Jong-yang was unwilling to take action at the beginning of the war, but it is difficult to understand that Kim Jong-yang is still in a closed door to his door today. As the number one person in the mainland, Kim Jong-yang has never been the kind of selfish and disregarded national interests. He has made countless contributions to the Free Alliance over the past few decades, which has won the heartfelt respect of countless people.

So at this time, Kim Jong-yang's actions were really hard to see through. Although there were many people scolding him at this time, many people were also irritated by Kim Jong-yang's staying away, guessing that he had other intentions?

Of course, Wang Wu could guess some of Kim Jong-yang's thoughts, but after looking at the middle-aged general in front of him, Wang Wu shook his head: "Who knows what's going on? Maybe he's old and can't stand fighting again~"

Lin Yueyang sighed and decided to reveal the topic.

"This trip will be relatively long. It will take at least five days to get from Free City to the Eastern Province. There is almost no rest during this period. I hope Wang Wu will be more grateful."

Wang Wu glanced at him and felt that this guy was really bored.

The carriages provided by the military not only move very fast, but also have a vast space and extremely stable space. The journey does not consume too much physical strength. The only problem is that they are stuck in the carriage for five days, and most people are afraid of getting crazy if they are idle.

However, for the dream builder, this is no problem at all. As long as you sink your consciousness into the dream, whether it is practicing or leisure, five days will soon pass. Lin Yueyang started talking, afraid that he would be the one who is bored.

Sure enough, soon after, Lin Yueyang sighed: "The situation of the Free Alliance is not optimistic."

Wang Wu only found it funny: You are so embarrassed to say this? Who will blame you for not being optimistic? If you are not as good as your traits in combat, how could you fall to this level?

However, the Free Alliance despises military equipment for a long time. The Holy Empire has never attacked before. The Free Alliance only occasionally had conflicts with the scattered tribes in the north, and the problem is not obvious. Now it has been beaten to pieces and then repent, but it is a bit too late.

Seeing that Wang Wu never took the conversation, Lin Yueyang knew that these gossips were not very attractive to him, so he had to tell the main topic.

"This time, we will send you to the three-yuan fortress in the eastern province first. After a simple rest and training, most students will enter the special forces legion. Follow the dream builders with rich war experience for a period of training, and then they will disperse the various legiones. However, a few particularly elite ones can skip the previous step and lead the troops directly to fight."

Wang Wu was also a little curious: "Lead the troops?"

Lin Yueyang said: "That's right, although generally speaking, dream builders will not participate in combat command, but if they are good at tactical command like Wang Wu, it's a different matter."

"Oh, how do you know I'm good at tactical command?"

Lin Yueyang smiled and said, "I have seen the image of the brave trial two years ago. The scene of you commanding thousands of monsters is still fresh in memory."

Only then did Wang Wu understand why the military gave him such special treatment.

What is Yang Cheng’s first student master, Kim Jong-yang’s illegitimate son... These false names are meaningless. In addition to his extraordinary combat power, Wang Wu’s value is the strategic and tactical qualities he once showed.

Dream builders often use the ability to marching and arrange formations in dreams, so major colleges have also offered military strategy courses, but very few people have truly developed the level of military strategy. Most students only talk about the level of war on paper. They have not experienced thousands of war baptisms and cannot become weapons. However, in the face of the crazy attacks of the Holy Empire, after thousands of war baptisms, they are afraid that they will not even have ashes left. What kind of weapons are they talking about?

A dream builder like Wang Wu who knows how to command and is good at fighting is really priceless.

"But... I am frank, because of your origin and age, you will directly hand over the large army to you for command. The opposition in the army is too loud, so..."

Wang Wu smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it's good to start with the small troops."

Lin Yueyang then smiled bitterly: "The number of people is indeed a little less. In the Sanyuan Fortress, you have prepared a team of about fifty people for you. However, although the number of people is small, the quality is still acceptable. It is considered to be one of the few special forces in the Free Alliance Army that can compete with the Holy Emperor** team."

Wang Wu thought that if a golden finger was used to command the special forces, the plan was good. It seemed that the military of the Free Alliance was not all fools. With his current cultivation level, it would have almost no effect in the Legion of Ten Thousand People, but if the number of people was limited to fifty, the tactical changes could be very flexible.

"But... Although that team is not weak, their personality is a bit..." Lin Yueyang tried hard to make Wang Wu understand what he meant, but in the end he still said straightforwardly, "Simply put, they are all a group of bastards."

“…”

Lin Yueyang's smile was even more bitter: "It's not that he intentionally made things difficult for you, but now that he wants to find a few decent characters in the army, almost all of them are bastards. He is honest and can't see his combat power."

"There are many kinds of assholes, and what kind of assholes are you called?"

The so-called bastards in the army either rely on their strong force and refuse to obey the command of their superiors, or are veterans who are greedy for life and fear of death and some are just perverted murderers, and they lose their minds when they see blood...

Wang Wu didn't mind his subordinates being independent, but judging from Lin Yueyang's tone, the team waiting for him seemed to be a problem~

Lin Yueyang said embarrassedly: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I heard from other generals that the team is very difficult to lead. It is said that the former commander was forced away by them. However, I think it should be no problem to subdue a group of ordinary people with Wang Wu's methods."

Wang Wu smiled: "I know I have many tricks, so don't you feel at ease to hand over the current elite troops in the army to me?"

Lin Yueyang said: "Anyway, no one can take care of it."

"Just don't worry, haha."

Lin Yueyang suddenly felt a little chilled behind his back.

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Five days passed in a flash. When the majestic figure of the Third House Fortress appeared on the horizon, bursts of cheers suddenly erupted in the convoy.

I spent five days in the carriage. Except for the convenient time every six hours, I didn't stop halfway through, even the dream builders felt sore all over, and the soldiers accompanied me looked drooling and were eager to die. Seeing that the trip was about to end, everyone was excited and did not expect that there would be no more peaceful days to live next.

The Sanyuan Fortress is located west of the eastern province. Because it is called the Sanyuan Fortress, it is a military stronghold that the two countries compete for during the war, and it is of great significance. Just a few hundred years have passed, and no one would have thought that this fortress, which is hundreds of kilometers within the border of the Free Alliance, would still have a role.

When walking down from the carriage, many students were shocked by the magnificent momentum of the fortress. The tall city walls over fifty meters, the thick and quaint blue-black bricks, and the fully armed soldiers guarding the fortress all made the students smell the real atmosphere of the battlefield.

Entering the Sanyuan Fortress means truly entering the battlefield. From then on, the leisurely and peaceful academy life will never come back until the end of war or life.

"Dear students... all comrades, please come with me. The commander of the Special Forces Legion has been waiting for a long time."

The special legion of the Free Alliance is actually a small legion composed of dream builders. The number of people is generally only about 2,000, which is one tenth of that of other legions. However, its combat power is ten times that of other legions, because it seems that there are only 2,000 troops. It is likely that due to the explosion of several advanced dream builders in the legion, ten times more troops will be added! Then with the help of other dream builders, the combat power can increase by ten times more! It is a real elite army and the only army that can repel the Holy Legion on the front battlefield since the war started. Unfortunately, the number is not large, and it seems insignificant in the face of the huge imperial power.

One-third of the senior management of this legion came from Yangsung College, and the legion commander Patton was an outstanding graduate who issued a diploma by Kim Jong-yang. Therefore, this group of student soldiers who came from afar thought that they would be grandly received when they came to Sanyuan Fortress with a lot of hard work on their journey.

But their ideas are so naive.

"Soldiers, welcome you to the Sanyuan Fortress and to the frontline of the war. I am proud of your courage, and then..."

Standing in the square before the race, the general wearing bright silver armor was sternly faced, and his voice was like a bell.

"According to the name I pronounced, we will return to the team."

"Zhang Liang, Zhang Bao, the Third Battalion."

"Wen Hong, the Fourth Battalion."

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Chapter completed!