Before the fifth day had passed, Da Zhuang had already recruited 3,000 young masters.

These are the people who joined the village before and lived in the small villages around the village.

Looking at Dazhuang alone, he smiled and said, "Brother Dazhuang, I have already explained the funeral. Please write down my name."

Da Zhuang nodded, but did not write.

Even though three thousand young men have been recruited, the roster on the table is still as white as new.

The young men came one after another, and the big men were busy from morning to night.

The sun goes down, it's eight o'clock in the evening.

Da Zhuang came to Shen Ling's side with a slightly relaxed tone: "Master, we have recruited more than 3,000 people today."

"Okay!" Shen Ling nodded, secretly relieved.

Although there are only 3,000 people, this is already a good result for him.

A war is coming, the more people who can use it, the better it is...

The fifth day.

A bearded man with a big knife looked at Da Zhuang and said, "Is this the recruiting place?"

"Yeah." Da Zhuang nodded.

The man looked at Da Zhuang and said, "Okay, write down my name. My name is Li Fengshan. From today on, we are comrades-in-arms."

Li Fengshan…

how to write?

When Da Zhuang picked up the pen, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask Shen Ling to register his dignitaries.

"Count me in."

A woman's voice came, and Da Zhuang slowly raised his head, his face full of doubts.

"This…"

Looking at this heroine-like character, he was too strong to speak.

The woman with the long sword in her hand looked at Da Zhuang and drew the sword directly: "Why, do you look down on women?"

Da Zhuang hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands in a panic, expressing that he didn't mean it.

"My name is Ning Yue, please write it down."

The woman smiled, then turned and left.

After a while, the woman came over, looked at Da Zhuang and asked, "By the way, where is your son Shen?"

"My son is in the square."

Da Zhuang spoke softly, and then watched the woman leave.

He didn't fall in love at first sight, but felt an aura from this woman.

That aura seemed to give him the same feeling as Mr. Huo when he was fighting, and it was very oppressive.

This woman should not be weak!

broken!

Dazhuang patted his head, how could he tell Shen Ling's location directly to a person he just met.

Damn, I hope nothing happens!

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Shen Ling looked at a woman walking towards him and said, "Who are you?"

The woman held the sword and said softly, "Aren't you recruiting troops? I'm here to join the army. But before that, I want to see if you are qualified to command me."

Seeing the woman draw out her long sword, Shen Ling smiled.

He walked to the opposite side of the woman and said, "My dear Shen Ling, I have seen the girl."

"No need for nonsense!"

Without further ado, the woman raised her sword and launched an attack.

In an instant, Shen Ling looked at the rising momentum of the woman, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

So young to be a third-rank martial artist?

Exaggerated, right?

Doubt flashed in his eyes, and Shen Ling slashed out.

"What a fast knife."

"What a fast sword."

The two spoke at the same time, and then they scuffled into a ball.

Although logically it was a martial arts competition, Shen Ling found out that this woman's shot was basically a killer move.

All those moves were aimed at the key points, and even his brother was almost stabbed.

"Almost?"

After fighting for a long time, Shen Ling spoke slowly.

With his ability to kill third-rank warriors with ease, he fought with women for so long, just to see the strength of women.

"I haven't lost yet!"

The woman looked at Shen Ling and said breathlessly.

Although she felt that Shen Ling had left her hand after the battle, she was not willing to admit defeat so quickly at this time.

"Is it…"

Shen Ling's face sank, and his aura skyrocketed.

The meaning of opening a mountain!

now!

Cut out with a knife.

Shen Ling's knife stopped in front of the woman. He looked at the woman and said softly, "Is it alright this time?"

The woman nodded and put away her long sword.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at Shen Ling and said, "My name is Ning Yue, I come from the Great Wei Dynasty, and from today, I will temporarily join your command."

"Are you from the Great Wei Dynasty?"

Shen Ling felt strange.

He is not Mr. Huo, he used to travel around the world, so he didn't know where the Great Wei Dynasty was.

But anyway, it is definitely not bordering on the Dagan Dynasty.

"That's right."

Ning Yue nodded, "I'm from the Great Wei Dynasty. When I heard you're recruiting troops, I came over to see. I didn't expect that I actually found a master."

Shen Ling looked at Ning Yue with a puzzled face: "With your strength, you can go anywhere, why come to me?"

The third-rank masters are not so easy to conquer.

Huo always decided to stay because he had healed his dark wound.

Ning Yue, why?

Ning Yue looked at Shen Ling and said softly, "My master said that it is very difficult for me to break through in my swordsmanship."

"You have to fight against stronger people to find out your own shortcomings."

"I heard that you are very strong, so I am here!"

Hearing this, Shen Ling felt speechless.

After a long time, this woman was for a breakthrough in martial arts.

However, he still expressed his welcome: "You are welcome to join us."

Ning Yue nodded and asked, "By the way, was your move just now a mood?"

Shen Ling nodded.

Ning Yue was silent for a while, then UU Reading www.uukanshu.com turned around and left: "I lost not wrong!"

that night.

Da Zhuang came to Shen Ling and reported today's results: "Young Master, we have recruited 5,000 people today, and we have already arranged them in those vacated houses."

"Well, where's the roster?" Shen Ling nodded.

Da Zhuang rubbed his hands together and handed the roster to Shen Ling with a face of shame.

Shen Ling opened it, and raised his eyelids slightly: "I just remembered, I forgot to arrange a person to remember your name!"

Da Zhuang looked at Shen Ling unexpectedly, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Shen Ling thought about it for a while and said, "In this way, I will arrange someone for you tomorrow. You should keep the names of these people in the book, and it is best to record your strength as well."

"Remember to keep records of warriors and non-warriors separately. Warriors are accustomed to being rambunctious and are not suitable for formation."

When making arrangements, Shen Ling thought of Ning Yue.

A powerful warrior like Ning Yue, arranged in a queue, would not be able to exert the greatest effect.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a third-rank martial artist is the enemy of ten thousand people.

However, in the battles of various countries, the competition is actually based on who has the most warriors.

This advertisement announced that the recruits could recruit third-rank warriors. To be honest, it was far beyond Shen Ling's expectations.

"Yes!"

Da Zhuang nodded with a serious look on his face.

He thought he would be blamed by Shen Ling, but he didn't expect Shen Ling to do this.

"Okay, go back to sleep." Looking at Da Zhuang, Shen Ling smiled, "It's been hard for you these days."

Da Zhuang said, "It's right to work hard for your son!"

Shen Ling patted Dazhuang on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.

I just feel a little ashamed!