"Listen, all soldiers. Although I, Yue Nanchen, have lost my throne, I am still a subject of Nanyue. Those who are willing to follow me should obey my orders and fight the enemy. Those who are unwilling to follow me, don't blame me for being rude. Those who refuse to obey, just come forward. Whether it is a group fight or a single fight, I will accompany you!"

A cold and sonorous voice was heard. Yue Nanchen stood coldly in front of the table and slapped one hand on the military map. Who could stop the momentum that looked down on the world?

"I am willing to follow Prince Yongnan until death!" Almost in an instant, everyone knelt down, and those soldiers who originally had disloyalty dared not act rashly in front of Pang Dayuan's corpse!

"Okay!" Yue Nanchen glanced coldly at the generals kneeling on the ground, "You were all my soldiers. Today, even if I, Yue Nanchen, don't have the prince, I am still your general!"

As soon as Yue Nanchen finished speaking, the generals headed by Yue Nanyu all showed relief. One of the generals mustered up the courage to raise his head and said, "Your Majesty, it's great that you're back. Your presence is the key to our victory!"

"Support the prince, support the prince!" For a moment, the soldiers' loud shouts almost blew off the roof of the tent.

Yue Nanchen frowned coldly. This was the sentence he heard the most along the way. Now he was fed up and annoyed. His eyes turned cold, and wherever those cold eyes went, all the soldiers shut their mouths.

"What if I don't come? Will you just slack off like this? Let the enemy trample on our people and our dignity? You are the unit that originally had the God of Death Team. Is it because of me, Yue Nanchen?"

A cold and sinister voice sounded with a cold question, and all the officers and soldiers lowered their heads in an instant.

"Now the army is approaching. The marching distribution map is here. You have also seen the enemy's shield formation. Now, who can give me a suggestion on how to break the shield formation?"

Grabbing the marching distribution map, Yue Nanchen's sharp eyes once again coldly swept over all the soldiers, including Yue Nanyu.

Cold sweat oozed from Yue Nanyu's forehead. He had never seen Yue Nanchen so depressed and angry before. Yue Nanchen had always been a dictator in military campaigns. Of course, his strategies were the best and no one dared to question his tactics.

Everyone lowered their heads and no one stood up.

"You've been beaten for several months, haven't you ever thought about how to break the formation?"

Yue Nanchen's cold voice rang out again. There were many people in the tent, but he seemed to be the only one there. Everyone lowered their heads, looking at them with a helpless look!

Under Yue Nanchen's cold eyes, Yue Nanyu finally couldn't hold on any longer. He whispered, "Nanchen, your arrival is the best strategy for marching and deploying troops. As long as we have you, we can be invincible!"

"Yes!" A general agreed with Yue Nanyu's words with laughter, "As long as the prince stands on the battlefield, all enemies will be terrified. I ask, who in this world can withstand two of your moves? At the age of thirteen, the prince was already a legend on the battlefield!"

Yue Nanchen looked coldly at the admiration and respect in the eyes of all the generals. He waved his hand coldly and said, "I'll give you one night. Tomorrow I want to hear effective suggestions. If not, Pang Dayuan will be your fate!"

Everyone was stunned, but nodded quickly to accept the order.

"Yuen Nanyu, gather the soldiers together. I want to select new left and right vanguards!"

Yue Nanchen

He spoke coldly, and his words once again aroused all the soldiers present. They had long been fed up with Pang Dayuan and the two vanguard officers, and they were vanguards for the famous Yue Nanchen...

Yue Nanchen walked straight out of the tent, with Yue Nanyu following closely behind.

Bai Ren was standing beside Shui Yao, and the order he received was to protect Lan Shui Yao!

"Let's go and take a look!" Shui Yao whispered, and stood up lazily.

Bai Ren seemed to be in a dilemma. "Madam Lan..., since ancient times, women are not allowed on the battlefield. Madam, you have already broken the precedent by staying in the tent. If you go to the training ground again, I'm afraid..."

The word "Madam" was the biggest concession Bai Ren could make. He had already seen the relationship between the master and the madam along the way. He could never stand by Shui Yao's side and could only stand behind her!

Shui Yao raised her eyebrows slightly, not caring about Bai Ren's name for the time being, because she was really curious and wanted to see how Yue Nanchen would boost morale, so she lazily said, "We won't go to the parade ground, we can just go up to the top of this tent and watch from afar!"

Bai Ren hesitated slightly, and finally whispered, "Yes, ma'am!"

Shui Yao smiled faintly, rushed out of the tent, and with a tiptoe, she was already standing on the top of the big red tent.

In the distant parade ground, black armors and red cherry blossoms filled the sky. A hundred thousand soldiers gathered together in complete silence. The news of the re-election of the vanguard officer had been passed down, and they looked at the platform with excitement and expectation. At this time, the flag with the word "South" printed on it was fluttering on the five-foot-tall platform, bright and colorful.

Suddenly, a man in black descended from the sky, lifted up the big flag with the word "Nan" in one hand, and waved it in the air. His clothes fluttered and the red flag was flying.

At this moment, all the soldiers below the stage looked up and uttered words of admiration.

The figure fell, and the red flag was deeply inserted into the generals' platform with a click. The man's sharp and cold eyes slowly swept across the whole place, and his voice resounded over the sky above 100,000 people, loud and powerful, "Are you the most skilled soldiers in Nanyue?"

In an instant, the passion and enthusiasm of thousands of soldiers and horses were aroused by these words, "Yes!" They shouted loudly, and the voices of one hundred thousand people made the land of Louxi Kingdom tremble.

Yue Nanchen took another step forward, "But that's not what I heard in Nanyue. They said that you are the worst soldiers in Nanyue!"

Everyone lowered their heads. They had suffered defeat after defeat in the past month. Everyone was filled with anger and needed to vent it out the most at this moment.

"We are not!" The loud voice sounded again, and everyone's eyes turned red, filled with the impulse of blood, "We are Nanyue's bravest and most skilled soldiers!"

"Okay!" Yue Nanchen shouted coldly, "That's what I want from you!" His eyes swept across the dark crowd again, and his inner strength condensed his voice, which was clearly and powerfully transmitted to the ears of every soldier.

"I'm sure everyone knows who I am. Now I, Yue Nanchen, have neither military power nor a title, but I have a sincere heart! The bravest soldiers of Nanyue, are you willing to follow me?"

All the soldiers paused for a moment, then knelt on the ground in unison, shouting to the sky, "We are willing to follow the prince until death!"

"Okay!" Yue Nanchen strode forward, "Since you are so determined, then today I, Yue Nanchen, will proclaim myself the King of Yongnan and lead everyone to defeat the enemy!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

The shouts were loud, the red cherries were held high, and everyone was in high spirits and their blood was boiling.

Yue Nanchen waved his hand, and the whole place fell silent. "Now we will select new left and right vanguard officers to fight the enemy together with me!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Listen, soldiers. No matter if you are an officer or a soldier, as long as you can survive a few moves under my command, you will be my vanguard officer!" Yue Nanchen said coldly, stretching out his hands. "I am empty-handed, you can pick any weapon you want!"

No one dared to believe it, but in the end there were brave people who walked out of the team, stood at the front of the team, and looked up at King Yongnan on the stage.

Not to mention being the vanguard officer of Prince Yongnan, even having followed Prince Yongnan into battle was a great honor. Now there was another opportunity to fight Prince Yongnan, plus the position of left and right vanguards...

Everyone was eager to try, and was extremely excited, but no one actually came out.

"Are you cowards? Do you want to be soldiers for the rest of your life?"

Yue Nanchen's words, filled with sarcasm and disdain, echoed coldly in the sky above the hundred thousand people. Finally, someone stood up. That person was huge in stature and it was obvious that he was a martial artist. He was wearing the clothes of the lowest-ranking soldier.

"I'll do it. Even if I lose, it's not shameful to lose to the famous Prince Yongnan!" The man shouted, rushed to the platform, and swung the sledgehammer in his hand to smash over.

He moved his body, turned his elbow, and easily knocked down the man's sledgehammer. At the same time, he hooked his foot. The dull sound echoed on the platform, and people laughed.

The big man got up in a panic, clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty's Kung Fu is indeed profound. I am convinced!"