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Chapter 742 The Brainwashed Tan Hualang

After receiving the Jinyuan Camp, several miles away from the Left Army Camp, after receiving the Jinling order conveyed by Yang Lisheng, all the staff were mobilized and drove to the wharf occupied by Jinyuan according to the established combat plan and process.

After arriving at the dock, more than 300 advance team members and more than 200 musket team members walked into the hovercraft they assigned and sat down neatly.

More than a hundred other musket team members sat in full armed positions on the huge cabin on the back of the Iron-winged Demon Eagle Eagle.

Yingxue and Jingfeng from Lingluan Sect and other twenty-eight disciples sat on the distance of the colorful spirit squid and the twenty-eight demon eagles. While taking out the jerky meat to feed the demon eagles, they waited for orders.

More than 500 people from the Logistics Support Brigade, led by the captain Nangong Shoujiu, also entered the dock directly and loaded a large amount of equipment, supplies and other items into part of the hovercraft carrying Zheng.

Everyone was anxious and waiting for the upcoming war.

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At the same time, Xuanyuan Junchen was quickly taken to the central tent of the left army by Yang Lisheng.

"Young Master, you're so urgent, but you're going to fight?" Xuanyuan Junchen asked excitedly. In the past, it was just a matter of talking about war on paper, but now, the first staff officer in Jinyuan, finally has the opportunity to go to the battlefield to fight.

"Not bad." Jin Ling looked at him with a smile.

"This is great." Xuanyuan Junchen was ready to go, "After training in Jinyuan Musket Team for so many years, I can finally take them to test the results on the alien land!"

"The Musket Team is indeed going to fight, but Junchen, you can't go." Jin Ling said with some regret.

"Why?" Xuanyuan Junchen was confused all of a sudden.

"Because I'm going." Jin Ling said, "Now Shang Ran has gone to war. If I leave again, there will be no one guarding the tent of the left army's central army. The rear is unstable, which will inevitably cause chaos."

"Young Master." Xuanyuan Junchen cried with a sad face, "I'm not here either. This is the first time I have come to the left army camp. I have no name in the left army, and no one listens to me."

Jin Ling smiled, touched the fairy bracelet with his hand, and a drop of light blue water appeared in his palm. This was the magical Qianyan left in the Blue Word Bead. He visualized with the power of thought, and then pressed it on Xuanyuan Junchen's face. Suddenly, the muscles and bones on the latter's face continued to change, and in a few breaths it turned into Jin Ling's appearance.

"Young Master, what did you do?" Xuanyuan Junchen was shocked and quickly touched his face. No matter how he touched it, he didn't look like himself. He took a mirror from the ring and looked at it, and found that he actually looked like Jin Ling, which was even more shocked.

"Okay, now you are me. Whether you are talking or doing things, you have to learn from me. In this way, you won't be afraid that no one will listen to you." Jin Ling glanced at the other self opposite and pointed to the bookshelf in the Central Army's tent with his hand. "There are all the affairs of the Left Army, so you can get familiar with it yourself. You are so smart that you will be able to be competent for this identity soon."

"Young Master..." Xuanyuan Junchen wanted to cry without tears. Yang Lisheng covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

"The other party has a strong man of the Immortal level. If I don't take action, Jinyuan's power will inevitably suffer heavy losses." Jin Ling changed into a calm tone and said, "Junchen, although you are in the rear, if you can help stabilize the rear, it will be more glorious than fighting on the front line. Do you understand?"

Xuanyuan Junchen was very smart, of course he could understand it at all. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to quickly read and grasp the information on military affairs.

Seeing his appearance, Jin Ling nodded with satisfaction, "Lisheng, you often go in and out of the military camp, don't fight with me. Just stay in the Nanshui Narcissus Township to help." He raised his hand and pointed at the ghost-eyed demon eagle Hei Chen flew over and landed on Yang Lisheng's shoulder, "Heichen follows you. If there is an emergency, please let it bring me a letter."

"Yes, young master."

Jin Ling changed the uniforms of the left-wing soldiers in the central army tent, covered his face tightly with his helmet, and also applied a layer of dust. He installed two beards and left the camp. The left-wing army was not familiar with him at all, and he brought a pass token and did not get any investigation, so he easily got out of the camp and came to Jinyuan Wharf.

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The Hualang Gang members were fully armed and rode in nearly ten hovercrafts. Faced with the upcoming national war, each of them became even more anxious.

"Gangmaster, it's really going to fight, it's not a joke." A gang member who was close to him is now one of the four squadron leaders of the advance brigade. He had the rank of a captain on his shoulder, and said, "We really have to go through these brief trainings to be a front pawn for this Jinyuan and rush to the front to die?"

"Old Wu, don't be so discouraged." Another gang member said, "At this time, we have no choice. Only by following the young master of Jinyuan, charging forward and moving forward, may we find a way out."

"Actually, I thought about it." Tan Hualang said, "Joining Jinyuan and following the army to fight south may not be a bad thing."

"?" The Hualang Gang members around him stared wide.

"Just like the young man Xuanyuan Junchen before, this is our chance to make achievements." Tan Hualang said, "In the past, we were just a gang in Jinhua City, right? The people are afraid of us and fear us, which has also brought us a lot of practical benefits. However, behind them, many people poked our backbone and scolded our eighteen generations of ancestors."

After hearing this, the gang members looked ashamed.

"I have been talking about it many times. This southern expedition is a major event for the entire Northern Jin Kingdom. His Majesty also offered unprecedented reward conditions. Wherever the southern expedition passes, the king only has the right to govern the land, and whoever grabs the other land and wealth beauties will be his. Didn't that young master of Jinyuan also pass by us?" Tan Hualang said, "And, based on military merits, you can also be an official. If you have great merits, you can even be awarded a title!"

When many gang members heard the words "Land and Wealth Beauty" as official titles, their eyes lit up again. In fact, they were always inspired by these words. Under such encouragement, many people have even forgotten their hatred and fear for Jinyuan, and their hearts have become more passionate.

"We have been scrambling on the streets of Jinhua City for the rest of our lives. However, following this young master of Jinyuan to the south may change our status and destiny. Don't you want those big men who usually bow down to them when they see them, to bow down to you in the future? Don't you want your children to be a hero who fights for the country when they talk about you in the future, rather than a gang gang slut that fights on the street? Don't you want your parents, children, relatives and friends to be proud of the sacrifices you have made for the country?"

Tan Hualang's words were not entirely his own words, but also all of them. Jin Ling and Xuanyuan Junchen brainwashed and instilled in him.

"Of course there are sacrifices and deaths in the battle. Even if we were in Jinhua City, how many fights and how many people had been killed before our Hualang Gang started? So far, there are still many new gangs who have made a fight with us from time to time, and each other was injured. In Jinhua City, wouldn't we die?"
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