Chapter 91: The Fierce Tiger Returns to the Mountain

  Twenty-six winters have passed. Unknowingly, the cold has dissipated, and the Cow Fire has been sweating profusely after arriving at the Ga Mountain Range. After going through the Cold Freezing Point, the Tyrant Wine is now selling well on the Maya Continent, basically in short supply! The military expenses of the Tianjun Group have gone from barely making ends meet to everyone being fully armed to their teeth.

  Huang Tao and others are now walking freely and at ease! Since Leng Xiao came to the Tianjun Corps, Huang Tao has also put down his heavy burden. Now he only knows that he should listen to orders and do as they say, no matter what command Leng Xiao gives. He doesn't even think about it, just goes to carry it out with a smile, because every time Leng Xiao gives an order, it brings unlimited benefits to the Tianjun Corps. Over time, Huang Tao and others have already regarded Leng Xiao as a god, an all-powerful god! If anyone dares to question Leng Xiao's orders, without needing others to take action, Huang Tao will be the first to rush up and beat them up.

  "Boom!!!!!" In the back mountain waist of the base, this was originally a dense forest, but since Ping Fan came here, ten days later, it was surprisingly "cleaned up" by Ping Fan and Leng Xiao Yao, revealing a vast expanse of open land.

  "Dong dong dong" Cold Xiao Yao held the Ruyi stick and retreated over a dozen steps before stopping, with rows of deep footprints appearing in front of him. As for his opponent, Ping Fan, he wasn't much better off at this moment either. He also retreated over a dozen steps before stopping, with rows of deep footprints appearing in front of him as well.

  An ordinary draw, after the sword flower, a smile appeared on his face: "Young master's cultivation has improved again."

  "Haha!" Leng Xiangyang easily inserted the Ruyi stick into the ground and started moving. He said, "Tell Big Brother Ping again, come on."

  Ping Fan saw Leng Xiao Yao launch an attack, a hint of excitement flashed across his face. He casually flung the Dragon Sword to his side and charged towards Leng Xiao Yao, the two engaging in a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Two sword saints clashed head-on, and the consequences were naturally terrifying. The surroundings of the two fighters' hands occasionally burst into a series of explosions, filling the air with dust. A string of residual shadows overlapped each other on the battlefield, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion.

  However, on the periphery stood a young man, who at this moment had an envious expression as he gazed down at Ping Fan and Leng Xueyao in the battle circle. This person was Liu Hao, whom Leng Xueyao had taken under his wing in the Kongtong Mountains.

  Suddenly, Liu Hao felt someone approaching, his body tensed up, he drew out his long sword and looked up.

  "Is it Liu Hao's little brother?" A familiar voice reached his ears.

  Zheng Xiaohu appeared beside Liu Hao and asked in a low voice, "Has Lao Da not finished his sparring yet?"

  Liu Hao shook his head and said, "Young Master, we've just started fighting, what's going on?"

  "En." Zheng Xiaohu nodded, his eyes filled with a hint of respect as he gazed at the residual shadows on the battlefield. His heart was full of emotion. In less than two years, Leng Xiao had grown to an astonishing level! It could be said that Zheng Xiaohu had watched Leng Xiao grow up, and for him, there was only one word: "admiration". Even in his heart, Leng Xiao's current position had surpassed that of Shi Hu Jiangjun, the original commander of the Menghu Corps.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Ling Yao and Ping Fan exchanged blows, each landing a punch on the other. The two figures left behind a trail of footprints that stretched over ten meters long before finally coming to a stop.

  "Hiss" A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and only then did he feel the air and blood in his chest become smooth.

  Ping Fan's face changed color a few times, and his throat still twitched.

  Leng Xiao's face revealed a smile as he wiped the blood from his mouth and chuckled, "Ping Ge, you're really holding back your chest's blood energy, it's easy to hurt yourself like that!"

  Ping Fan heard the teasing words of Leng Xiao Yao, his face changed again, and with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said: "Young Master's punch is really ruthless!"

  Leng Xiao Yao rubbed her chest and laughed: "Ping Ge, your punch isn't bad either!"

  "Haha!" The ordinary and cold Xiao Yao looked at each other and burst out laughing, their laughter filling the entire battlefield.

  "Master." Liu Hao saw that the battle had already ended on the battlefield, and only then did he bring Zheng Xiaohu to Leng Xiao's side.

  "Huh? Brother Hu, didn't you and Xing Da Ge take the 5,000-strong Tiger Troop to the deep mountains? Have you guys completed your mission and returned?"

  Zheng Xiaohu's face revealed a hint of a smile as he nodded and said, "Yes, boss, we've already completed the goal you set for us."

  "Congratulations, Brother Hu." Leng Xiao's face revealed a smile as he congratulated him.

  "Haha, this is all thanks to the training method you taught me, Elder. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to break through!" Zheng Xiaohu's face revealed a joyful smile. He had thought that after losing an arm in this lifetime, he would never be able to return to the battlefield again. But after arriving at the Tianjun Army base, Leng Xianyou gave him new hope, and finally, during his training in the deep mountains, he broke through the last bottleneck and reached the level of a primary Great Swordsman. To know that the power of a Great Swordsman is not something that can be compared to even high-level swordsmen... Even if Zheng Xiaohu had both arms severed at this moment, he could still easily take down two or three high-level swordsmen with just one arm, let alone when he still had one arm intact and could use his weapon.

  "Let's go! Let's head back to the base and see how those guys' training has paid off." Lan Fengyang said with a smile on his face, as he flashed towards the Tianjun Corps base.

  Ordinary saw the cold and leisurely figure leaving, immediately unfolded his figure to follow, Liu Hao and Zheng Hu also followed closely.

  "A gathering." A shout rose, and the five thousand cavalrymen quickly gathered together on the training ground. In less than thirty seconds, they formed ten giant phalanxes, neat and tidy, giving people a sense of perfection.

  A cool and refreshing figure appeared on the training platform, with a smile on his face, looking at the 5,000 dark-skinned soldiers. He nodded in satisfaction and said: "It's done."

  "Not bitter." The 5,000 cavalry responded in unison. If the soldiers were wolves before, then after half a year of intense training, these 5,000 cavalrymen were now like fierce tigers, this was the true Fierce Tiger Troop.

  "Five squad leaders stay behind, the rest disperse." Cold Xiao Yao waved his hand and five men of different heights emerged from the training ground. These five men were different from the other soldiers in that they had an aura about them. If the soldiers had the aura of fierce tigers, these five men had the aura of magical beasts, a kind of murderous intent filled their entire bodies, giving people a sense of danger.

  "Reporting to Young Master, Li Dian, Li Mu, Wang Bin, Liu Hen and Lin Xiao have arrived to report."

  Leng Xianyao glanced at the five team leaders in front of him, nodded his head in satisfaction. These five people were the only ones who persisted to the end in the first elimination match back then. Leng Xianyao had also remembered their appearance back then. With great effort and cultivation, these five people did not disappoint Leng Xianyao at all. Currently, all five of them have already reached the level of high-grade swordsmen. If they continue to practice for half a year, they will definitely be able to break through to the initial great swordsman level.

  "This time you've done well, I'll give you three days' rest, get ready for the next round of training."

  "Young master, we don't need rest, we need to increase our strength. Please guide us, young master." Li Dian stepped forward and said, with a look of eager anticipation at Han Sanping.

  "It's not going to work. For the next three days, you're all forbidden from practicing. Go to the logistics department and each of you will receive 10 gold coins to go relax in Shanhai City. Report back to me after three days to prepare for the next round of training. Dismissed."

  Li Dian opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Li Mu, who was standing beside him, pulled his partner and blinked his eyes, indicating that his partner should not speak again.

  At the entrance of a mountain cave far away from the training ground. Huang Tao and eleven other generals were all standing together, watching.

  "General, amazing! The combat effectiveness of these 5,000 people is completely comparable to that of our entire division!" A look of envy appeared on Feng Tianming's face.

  "Haha, Old Fengzi, are you regretting now for not persisting back then?" Zhang Fei said with a hint of teasing on his face.

  "Get out of here with your old flying skills, grandma! Don't mention grandpa, aren't you the same?" Tianming immediately counterattacked.

  "If it's a battle on flat ground, they can indeed match one of your regiments. But if it's a forest battle, haha, even adding another regiment won't be enough for them to handle." A voice with a hint of teasing echoed from behind Huang Tao and the others.

  "My god, who said that? I didn't even look at the person and directly retorted. But before he could finish speaking, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head, let out an 'ouch' sound, and covered my head with both hands, looking up at my general with a wronged expression."

  Huang Tao had actually sensed two familiar auras appearing behind him before hearing the voice. So, after hearing Feng Tianming's uncharacteristic words, he hastily struck Feng Tianming first, then respectfully said to the newcomer: "Huang Tao greets Young Master, greets Elder Ping."

  Leng Xiao Yao's mouth curved into a faint smile as he gazed at Feng Tian Ming and said, "What? Don't you believe me? Want to try it out?"

  "I'd rather not believe that 5,000 cavalrymen can defeat two brigades of our troops in a forest battle."

  "Alright, three days later, it will be your team and..."

  Leng Xiao Yao glanced at Shi Yifan and continued: "How about you and Zhang Fei bring two teams to join the battle?"

  "Good."

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  Leng Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and stopped him with a sentence.

  "What?" Feng Tianming's face showed a puzzled expression and he said: "Could it be that the young master is afraid of losing?"

  "Hehe, what I mean is, shall we add some decorations?"

  "What's the stake?" Feng Tianming's face showed a look of puzzlement, but immediately changed to one of sudden realization and said: "Master's meaning is to add some stakes, right?"

  "En." Leng Xiao Yao nodded slightly and said.

  "Haha, I was thinking the same thing, Young Master. What do you say we bet on?" Feng Tianming put on a confident and arrogant air, as if they had already won this competition.

  Leng Xiao Yao smiled and said: "Why don't we just leave it like this? If you win, I'll give you a hundred barrels of fierce tiger wine. If you lose..."

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