Chapter 355: March into the camp

When they got up early the next morning, Zhao Yiming and two of them had just arrived in the hall when they saw that Sun Zhihao was already sitting there, changing into a particularly capable outfit.
He glanced at the two of them and said, "After breakfast is over for a while, the two of you will follow me to the barracks. Since the red pink camp has been turned into a private soldier, you have to take it in."
Li Wenwen smiled and said, "I really appreciate my uncle. I will also be a female general in the future. If anyone dares to bully me, I will fight him."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhao Yiming proudly, the smile on her face had already betrayed her inner thoughts.
Sun Zhihao's face sank slightly and said: "You will marry and be a wife in the future. How to speak without going through your brain will definitely make people unhappy in your husband's house in the future."
Zhao Yiming immediately said next to him: "Uncle don't worry about this. Now we are the only two of us in the Zhao family's direct line, my second brother and I, so there is nothing like it or not."
Sun Zhihao stared directly and said: "It is a good thing to dote on your own woman, but every woman around you has a very strong background. If you continue to do so, you will inevitably lose strength. It is best to do it yourself."
Zhao Yiming didn't dare to speak immediately, and he secretly complained: "I didn't expect this famous military to be a male chauvinist, but in the future, with such an elder, he can at least take care of a wife."
Breakfast was very simple, especially light and refreshing. After breakfast, Sun Zhihao asked Fang Lao to change each of them in armor.
Zhao Yiming wears a chain mail chain armor, which looks quite heroic, while Li Wenwen puts on a blue silk soft armor, which is also a mustache.
Sun Zhihao is still dressed as a Confucian student. He has not worn armor for many years. He once said: "One day, if the empire needs him to wear armor himself, then the empire will die."
A few people came outside the house, and Zhao Yiming suddenly smiled and said: "I suddenly remembered something that complements uncle."
He said that he took out a four-phase gossip car from the agency space. When Sun Zhihao saw the car, his eyes lit up and he liked it very much.
The locomotive made by Zhao Yiming, in a sense, has approached the magic weapon infinitely, but it is a pity that he does not know the art of refining tools, and there is no way to melt the soul of this locomotive.
He smiled and took out a steel needle, took a drop of blood on Sun Zhihao's middle finger, and dripped this drop of blood into the blood stasis of the locomotive, which was considered binding.
This four-phase gossip vehicle not only consumed Zhao Yiming's only drop of the blood of a level six monster, but also was integrated into it by his four-phase guard array.
It was a fluke that this locomotive was able to succeed. This car was engraved with a gossip array that could mobilize eight powers to confront the enemy. The four-phase guard array can also play a protective role.
Sun Zhihao took out the white tiger skin and spread it on top of the locomotive. He sat in, and the locomotive could move freely as he wanted.
He nodded and said: "You are really talented, and you can actually make such a thing. This is already a sixth-level mechanical device. The power is really amazing. If you can put all your thoughts on the mechanical device, will it? I dare not say that there will be no one before, but there must be no one before."
Zhao Yiming laughed and said, "Uncle really underestimated me. I just don't put all my thoughts on organs, I can also become a top master."
Sun Zhihao has been with eight personal soldiers for a long time. Each of these eight people has the cultivation base of the master level, and they have practiced a set of battle formations, even in the master level, they will hate on the spot.
One person in the lead brought two horses for Zhao Yiming, and ten people turned on their horses, surrounded Sun Zhihao's locomotive in the middle, and headed toward the barracks mightily.
Sun Zhihao's barracks were located on Mount Luojia 30 miles away from the capital. The entire mountain was extremely quiet, but who would have thought that there was a military cavalry hidden in it, enough to make the entire continent tremble.
The entire Luojia Mountain is heavily guarded, and if there is no one to lead it, even a strong master in the Grandmaster Realm would not be able to enter it.
A few people quickly came to the top of Luojia Mountain, and saw that there was a huge platform here, as if the entire tip of the mountain was cut down with a knife.
Sun Zhihao said with a smile: "Back then, I wanted to build a military camp, but I couldn't find a suitable place. In the end, it was the evil Buddha of the previous generation who used the supreme magical powers to cut off the mountain peak of Luojia Mountain and created it for me. This camp."
Zhao Yiming not only took a breath of cold air, but since he killed the middle grandmaster realm last time, he has always felt confident. He didn't expect to find out at this time that he had just jumped from the well to the pond.
Seeing his expression, Sun Zhihao nodded in satisfaction and said: "In fact, everyone has always regarded the Grandmaster Realm as the threshold for the strong, but this is not correct.
Grandmaster realm can only be regarded as a pseudo-powerful, and the supreme realm should be the threshold of the strong. When you reach that realm, you can have your own imperial field, and then I can do my own territory.
As for people who had already completely separated from the holy realm, they had initially possessed supernatural powers, and moving mountains and filling the sea were nothing more than small skills.
And when you enter the realm of the gods, you can be called a god. Calling the wind, calling the rain, turning the river into the sea, is just a trick of carving insects.
As for whether there are other realms above the realm, that is not what we ordinary people can know. "
Zhao Yiming was dark in his heart. He didn't expect that he still had so many secrets. It seemed that he really had a long way to go, and he had to keep working hard.
When everyone was talking, they had reached the door of the barracks. Zhao Yiming looked at him and felt a terrible suffocation, dense in the sky, and his cultivation was suppressed.
After seeing Sun Zhihao, the soldiers guarding at the gate of the camp were full of fanaticism on their faces, but they didn't move at all, and they simply paid a military salute.
Sun Zhihao nodded, and drove in the four-phase gossip car, but the rest of the people turned over and got off the horse, and could only step into the barracks step by step.
Zhao Yiming watched and found that the camp here was neat and uniform, just like the chessboard of Go, and he could see that this should be a set of formations.
The soldiers are now training. He took a look at the cultivation of these soldiers and took a breath of cold air secretly again. There are not many soldiers in the entire barracks, which is only about a hundred thousand.
However, even these soldiers have the cultivation base of the Condensing Qi realm, and the little officers among them have the cultivation base of the Huayuan realm. The real military commanders are all masters in the master realm, and the few leaders are all masters. .