"Why are you here? Don't you go and get military merit?" Yan (Clark) asked the female soldier who was leading the way. They were a little confident when facing the old foxes who were walking over.

"Lulu, the captain of the 70th War Squad of the Mercenary Dragon Mercenary Group, thanked you for your help on behalf of all the members of the 70th War Squad. If it weren't for your help, we would have to be the target of the enemy. A large number of brothers died. It was all your favors that we could survive." Lulu respectfully saluted the old fox and others who had conflicts with them behind him, and their actions made the old fox and the others a little at a loss.

"No need to be polite! You have to work together on the same boat to survive." Yan (Clark) said, hesitating for a moment. "If you want to learn gun skills from me, I can teach you, but my teaching methods and conditions are different from those of the whole world. I will tell you how to decide your own choice."

Yan (Clark) stood up straight and poked his spear on the ground. "If you learn my skills, you must worship me as your teacher and knock in my master's sect three times and nine times. Before I get my permission, you must not teach the gun skills I taught to others. If you are a teacher for a lifetime, you must not violate my orders, betray the master's sect, or betray the master's sect, or use the gun skills I taught to bully the weak with guns. If you violate my skills, you will use the secret skills of the master to take back the martial arts of the sect and execute you with your own hands. If you can do this, I will prepare to formally accept you as your disciple. Another point once you become a teacher, you can only obey my arrangements and then belong to other organizations. However, which organization you are willing to join after you leave the army, as long as you do not disclose what you learned in the sect, it will not hinder the interests of the sect, do not harm the sect, or be hostile to the sect, I will not interfere. Think about it carefully."

“…What level can you get out of the army?”

"The strength reaches the emperor level, and the skills I taught have reached the great achievement and have initial qualifications to complete the designated tasks of the master. If the skills I teach have reached the supreme level, they can start the master. If the skills I teach have reached the supreme level, they can start the master directly and serve as the outer sect elder of the sect. However, if you are the outer sect elder of the sect, you cannot join any other organization, otherwise you will be treated as betrayal."

"Emperor level? You really know how to brag! Have you ever seen a powerful man fighting on the battlefield of primary blood hunting mercenaries?"

Yan (Clark) glanced at the mercenary behind Lulu who was talking as if he was looking at the dead, which made the man a little scared. Yan (Clark) lowered his head and threw the seven-piece bracelet and arm guard on his left wrist to Lulu, "Try it with you."

"?" Lulu put the bracelet on her in confusion. Her strength was immediately sealed. More than half of her strength was only junior level. Her change in strength immediately made everyone's eyes change. Lulu continued to put her arm guards on her body and staggered. Her arms were almost dislocated. Her arms were bent and almost pressed against the ground of the city wall. She looked at Yan (Clark) in horror. "You have been fighting in this heavy equipment?"

"What do you think?" Yan (Clark) raised the same bracelet and arm guard on his right arm, and he removed his outer armor to reveal the tight light armor made of the same material as the arm guard.

"Can you ask what your real strength is?"

"I can't say it!" Yan (Clark) raised his hand and fell on Lulu's arm guard and bracelet flying back to his left arm. "Only my disciples can know some of my strength levels."

Dingdeng! A sound from the armor that came when he ran up from under the city wall and ran up the horse path. "Master Lulu, Commander, please take action!"

"What's wrong?"

"There is a strong blood hunting mercenary blocking the inner city gate. Many blood hunting mercenaries and military commanders have been killed. He said that only Lord Lulu can eliminate the enemy. If the opponent's commander is killed, he is willing to pay fifty gold coins."

"You go first and we'll be there soon." Lulu sent the messenger away and turned to look at Yan (Clark). "You said you have strong strength and don't know if you can show power beyond our cognition?"

"Do you want me to take action against the other person?"

"Yes, what you showed last time in the tavern and today on the city wall was just the power of mortals. Although I am not as confident as you have shown, I will definitely be able to do it after practicing for a while. I want to see that my master has extraordinary power. If I want to be a master, I always want my disciples to show some extraordinary power, right?"

"It is up to me to decide whether my gun technique is taught or not. I don't need to show you anything." Yan (Clark)'s mask of evil demon burned. "If you use this as a condition, I can tell you that I can take action, but then you want to become my teacher, it depends on my mood. Are you willing to fight once?"

"Yes!" Lulu replied directly without thinking.

"Okay, I hope you have the determination to take on your own choice." Yan (Clark) pulled out his spear and turned his head to look at the old fox and others who were already confused. "You will suppress the prisoners and pay off military merits. I will go back to our camp to gather. I will invite you to drink."

After explaining a few words to the old fox and the others, he followed Lulu and the others to the inner city. The entrance of the inner city had already surrounded a large number of slave soldiers, blood hunting mercenaries and formal soldiers. When Lulu and his war team arrived, the soldiers and blood hunting mercenaries immediately made a clear path. Yan (Clark) followed them into the encirclement inner circle.

The wide entrance gate of the city gate had been destroyed. A heavily armed heavy armored blood hunting mercenary stood in front of the entrance with a battle axe. More than a dozen soldiers held shields and spears in their hands blocking the city gate to block anyone who wanted to sneak past. More than a dozen blood hunting mercenaries wearing various types of armor had fallen down on the ground.

"You want to see the extraordinary power with my seal, you can't see it." Yan (Clark) dragged his spear toward the blood hunting mercenary blocking the road. "But I can show you the pseudo-extraordinary power that I can achieve in this state. If I look forward to it, I will only take action once."

Yan (Clark) walked forward and was surprised that the blood hunting mercenary wearing a demon mask was obviously young and was simply a newborn calf who was not afraid of death. He dragged his spear behind him casually, "The wind swept the clouds!"

The spear turned into a streamer and shot out from Yan (Clark)'s hand and drowned the other party in the streamer. No one saw how the gun took action and could not see the track of the gun clearly. It was just that the streamer flashed and Yan (Clark) turned around, "I'll go back and you can do it yourself."

Everyone present was confused. Why did he retreat after firing a shot? He had to take a 13-pointer before leaving! At this moment, people facing the enemy's blood hunting mercenaries suddenly found that the heavy armor suddenly shattered, revealing the transparent holes after the gun pierced through. An enemy who killed more than a dozen blood hunting mercenaries and strong military soldiers was stabbed by a shot, and the whole body of armor was like a sieve. The enemy had died so much that they could not die anymore. At this time, the people around him unconsciously showed awe of Yan (Clark) and escaped as if nothing had happened. The mask covered the mask and left directly.

The old fox and the others were very reserved all the way back to the military camp tent. "Sir, we don't know your strength. Please forgive me if you have any offense these days." The old fox, who entered the tent as everyone, said first.

"No need to be restrained." Yan (Clark) waved his hand. "I suppress my strength and join the blood hunting mercenaries for my own cultivation. You don't need to be restrained... Since you know that I happen to have something to say. Before I finish my cultivation, I still need to suppress my strength and practice like this. So I am preparing to build a team of ten blood hunting mercenaries. How should I join?"

"..." The old fox and the others looked at each other and nodded repeatedly. "We are willing to join. If possible, we want to become adults' followers. I don't know... Can it be?"

"My followers? When did you think this way?"

"Isn't it possible?" The old fox and the others were a little disappointed.

"Isn't this just curious how you thought this way?"

"Haha, it's when the adults entered our team and had dinner with us. At that time, we felt that the adults must have a noble status and come here to experience it. We must protect them well. When the war ends, we may become the followers of the adults and change to a long-term and stable job. To be honest, our strength has not improved for so many years and we have little hope of earning more rewards by entering the battlefield of higher-level blood hunting mercenaries, so we have the idea of ​​changing to a long-term job."

"If you want to become my follower, the chances of fighting in the future will be higher than death on the battlefield. After all, you are more familiar with the methods that enemies can use on the battlefield. You are very familiar with how to protect yourself. However, my future enemy methods will be more cruel, fierce and more sinister, and even I may not have any corpses. As my follower, not only must we be absolutely loyal but also complete the training tasks like hell. When needed, you may also become my scapegoat. In this way, you will also become my followers? But I have a piece of advice to tell you that whether you are my followers or followers or subordinates of someone or a certain force, you must face such things. No matter how good they promise you to say, you must face these."

The old fox and the others looked at each other and then reached a consensus tacitly. "Sir, we are willing to be tracers of the adults." After saying that, the other people knelt on one knee, and they also knelt on one knee. "Please accept our allegiance!"

"...As long as you are loyal, I obey me and assist me and don't betray me and betray me, then I will accept your allegiance!" Yan (Clark)'s body emitted a ray of light and untied the seal of the bracelet of his hands. A long sword formed as heavy as a mountain, pointing it on the old foxes and others. "I don't promise you anything, but I will take you and me to challenge your limits step by step to the strongest you can reach. I hope that when I reach the peak, you will still follow me and never leave me."

"We will do our best to follow the Lord!" The old fox and the others lowered their heads and replied in unison. At this moment, they felt an impulse filled their souls, bursting with unconcealed heat and expectation.

Yan (Clark) waved his hand to dissipate the light of the energy sword, and the seal bracelet with restrained hands restarted. "After the war is over, register a blood hunting mercenary team, called the evil demon." He said a few evil demon masks and threw them to the old fox and the others. "This is your identity proof in the future, and blood can be used if it drops on it."

"Blood drop!" The old fox and the others opened their eyes wide so that they almost tried their best to squeeze out a sentence, "It requires blood to be used... Is this... a spiritual weapon?"

"It's at best a quasi-spirited weapon if it's not at that level." Yan (Clark) waved his hand casually. "The evil demon mask of the evil demon team is a standard equipment production, so you don't have to give too much hope."

Although Yan (Clark) said that, the old fox and the others flashed the expressions that should have been like this, but they were quickly replaced by an excited expression. They couldn't wait to cut their fingers and squeeze out blood and dripped on the mask and put them on them. Almost at the same time, the few people exclaimed in surprise, "It's so strong that spiritual weapon is not as strong as that."

"The Evil Demon Mask is just the most basic standard equipment of the Evil Demon Squad. The more you contribute, the other standard equipment, armor and weapons can also be obtained. They are not spiritual weapons, but they will only be stronger than the Evil Demon Mask."

"Sir, how do we get contributions?" The old fox and the others were already a little impatient.

"Your contributions need to be calculated after registering the Blood Hunting Mercenary Squad before starting to calculate, complete the war missions, kill more enemies, complete the tasks I arranged for you, complete the training tasks I handed over to you and the tasks you need to train newcomers in the future. When you gather the standard equipment of the full body demon team, you can exchange contributions for powerful martial arts skills, update more powerful weapons and equipment, increase life spells, and even join our master's sect."

The old fox, who had been born and died for many years, could not control their excitement. The few were already excited as red as steamed prawns. When they saw Yan (Clark) sitting aside and watching the few people interestingly, they tried their best to restrain it. "Okay, these are all secrets that will be rotten into my stomach before they can be revealed."

"Yes, sir."
Chapter completed!