Chapter 1037: Special Guards

After repairing for a few days, Zhao Shi did not intend to rush to the fierce battlefield of the king after the soldiers’ injuries initially improved. He quickly held an enlarged meeting of the whole army, involving the 12th Army, the First and Second Army. All commanders above the regiment level of the remnant.
"...The First Army and the Second Army suffered heavy losses in the arduous battle, with fewer than five soldiers, and withered generals. They are no longer enough to become independent combat units and cannot defend the glory of the Federation..."
Under the gaze of hundreds of division-level commanders, Yang Qiushui was reading out the order document. She was cultivated in the flying sky realm, and she was calm and calm in front of a group of warriors in the divine bridge realm that had been killed for many years.
And many generals did not neglect, sitting in a precarious manner, looking at the black-clothed teenager who was practising with Yang Qiushui's eyes closed from time to time.
I muttered to myself that this person has become lazy recently, rarely handles affairs himself, and sees him cultivating all the time.
"... Therefore, the Twelfth Army Headquarters ordered that the First and Second Army Groups revoke their designations and merge them into the Twelfth Army to strengthen the forces of the various armies..."
Despite the premonition, the face of many generals has changed slightly.
Especially the Burning Tiger and several major generals of the Wang family, whose status was only under the dead Wang Tianjie, were even more horrified, with horror on their faces.
There is nothing more ridiculous than the abolition of two army groups at the same level as one of the army headquarters.
The federal military system is perfect and cumbersome. Not to mention the huge thing of revoking the group army designation. The transfer of military officers of a regiment or division must be reported to the Federal Military Department. After the military department agrees, they can be appointed or replaced. The Fireman Tiger King Tianjie and his ilk did not dare to touch this bottom line.
Because this is treason!
And it's the kind of rudeness, without any cover-ups, even the blind and deaf can know it, it's obvious.
Following Yang Qiushui's words, the military conference room became quiet, and the needle fell audible, and everyone looked at the black-clothed teenager who closed their eyes at the top of the cultivating with anxiety.
"In addition, in order to strengthen the combat effectiveness of the group army, adjustments will be made..." Yang Qiushui also felt this strange atmosphere, and the sound of announcing orders became a little smaller, and finally became like mosquitoes.
Zhao Shi opened his eyes, looked around, and said lightly: "What? Does anyone have any comments? I will listen carefully."
There was no murderous, no threatening words, but more than a hundred generals shuddered together: "Don't dare, Commander, I will swear allegiance to you!"
Taking the lives of two kings as a sacrifice, forged Zhao Shi's supreme prestige in the army.
It can be said that if there is no king, even if he immediately launches a social revolution, he will get the support of most people except the extremely diehards.
Not because they agree with revolutionary ideals, but because obedience to the strong is something in the bones of a warrior.
If the strong say that a deer is a horse, then the deer is a horse, and if the moon is the sun, then the moon is the sun.
If the strong say that everyone should be equal, no one should be born above others, and the family should not exist, then everyone is equal, and the family is the existence of evil.
Regardless of whether they agree with it in their hearts, they will not express opposition, but will actively implement them, and they will be obedient until Zhao Shi's death.
Unfortunately, the king exists.
If you receive a personal order from the Federation King, the middle and low-level generals may hesitate, but these descendants of the aristocratic family will definitely not hesitate to stab them in an instant.
Therefore, the command power of the army needs to be changed, and for this it is worth giving up some of the strength of the corps.
The combat effectiveness of the army will not drop too much, because the Twelfth Army can have today's strength. There are not many things done by commanders and division commanders, and they are not too complicated and not irreplaceable.
The core combat power of this army has one and only one person, from the Xianxia District, the definition is no longer limited to the heavenly king of the god.
With Zhao Shi's encouragement, Yang Qiushui relieved his tension and continued:
"In order to strengthen the battle of the group army and form a sharp knife-like force, the group army has a new commander special guard group to mobilize the strongest and most courageous members of the whole army to enter, in order to win the war of kings and defend the federation for 100,000 years. glory."
Everyone's breathing stopped instantly.
To mobilize the strongest and boldest in the entire army?
Generals such as Yin Sha and Li Mingzhong looked at Zhao Shi in disbelief.
Are you crazy?
Do you think you can find anyone you want to be the commander of the army or the position of the commander?
If it hadn't been for the beheading of the two kings, the current more than 100 generals would have all mutinous now, and there would be no surprises.
Yang Qiushui had long anticipated the commotion of the following generals, and said blankly: "Order, transfer the commander of the Second Army to Yin Kill, Commander of the Third Army Li Mingzhong, Commander of the Third Army Ji..., the Second Army first. Commander Li Yuan, commander of the 2nd Division of the Second Army..."
The expressions of the army commanders such as Yin Sha were getting more and more ugly and gloomy, but this was not the end.
"Finally, transfer the commander of the 1st Guards Regiment to the sky, the 2nd Guards Regiment... Yin Xin, the 3rd Guards Regiment... the 1st Regiment of the First Division of the Second Army..."
It was not a smashing beating, but the ploughing sweeping hole generally wiped out all the commanders of the lineage of the family. The division commander cleared the majority and the regimental commander cleared the small half.
Without exception, all of these people are bridges from a family lineage.
"You're crazy! You're crazy! Zhao Shi!" Yin Kill couldn't keep his calm anymore, and he removed the respectful disguise that lasted for a long time, and said every word: "I would never agree, it's a big deal. One shot and two parts, I may die, but you will definitely not take the 12th Army!"
Following his words, swiftly stood up more than ten division-level Shenqiao generals, most of them were from the Yin family, including Yin Xin who looked cold and indifferent, and there were also some Shenqiao generals from the general family.
The weapon on everyone's waist is half unsheathed, and murderous intrigues.
The federation is the federation of the family, and the army is also the army of the family!
Temporary transfer of command is the final bottom line, and it will never be shaken any more!
Zhao Shi looked calm, and said lightly: "Is it only you and these people?"
The voice of the question was very soft, but the scalp of more than twenty generals waiting for Yin Sha was numb, as if the spirit had been completely shattered in an instant, and the ghost was dragged into the Yin Cao Netherworld.
Can't afford the slightest resistance!
In the extreme panic, Yin Kill vaguely recalled that this person was able to severely wound himself with a single sword when he was at the peak of the Flying Heaven Realm. Now that he has advanced to the Divine Bridge Realm, how terrifying would it be after he was at the same level?
"Military Master, I think Yin Killing makes sense."
The horror of the deadly killing did not make the surrounding generals retreat, standing up one by one, the commander of the third army, the commander of the fourth army...the commander of the first division of the third army, the commander...
No one backed down, and Li Mingzhong led the next martial artist of the Divine Bridge Realm to unite his aura, quickly overwhelming Zhao Shi's lone sword intent, and rescued the yin killing from the dead environment. Gasping, there is a strong sense of aftermath in his eyes.
It was really a surviving life. Behind him, the five Yin Family God Bridges had nosebleeds like a stream, and fell silently, their eyelids were dim, and their souls had been chopped by sword intent to the point that there was no scum left.