Jiang Xiaobai was shocked, because it was no ordinary soldier.

Tall, hard-faced, swarthy, full of strength at a glance, and well-trained.

A steel helmet, wearing camouflage clothes, with a dagger hanging at his waist, grenade in hand, bullet clip in hand, and a Assault Rifle in hand.

Jiang Xiaobai was extremely familiar with this kind of outfit. Back when he was a soldier, he had also dressed like this, it was the uniform of the special forces.

However, this special forces member's gaze was somewhat sluggish. He was only looking straight ahead, as if he didn't sense anything.

"You … You also appointed a deputy sect leader? "

The only answer Jiang Xiaobai could think of was that he had been officially replaced, and the Widow Chen had gained the qualifications of a Sect Leader.

If that was the case, what was he?

Great Sect Leader? Or... The former Sect Leader?

What was even more terrifying was that, would he be able to return to the real world? Would the other Portal of Space-time still be of any use?

"The right to appoint deputy sect leader is not with me!" Widow Chen pouted her lips. It was obvious that she felt pity that she could not have such an ability. However, she quickly became happy and laughed: "Wait, there are still people here!"

"Someone else?" Jiang Xiaobai was even more confused.

Since only he was able to appoint a deputy sect leader, then how did this person come in, who would be next?

In the scene that followed, Jiang Xiaobai could only describe himself as shocked.

The Widow Chen smiled, with a casual grab in the air, a figure immediately appeared.

Time and time again, very quickly, the side of the carriage was filled with special forces.

The same tall and sturdy, the same fully armed, the same glazed eyes.

Five, ten, fifteen, twenty... This... It was a platoon of troops!

When the last one appeared, even though he was not wearing a military uniform, Jiang Xiaobai could not help but cry out in alarm: "Old Pang?"

That's right, this person was the mysterious old man that he had met at the police station in the city gates half a day ago.

Jiang Xiaobai knew that although this Old Pang lived in the army camp, his identity was rather special. Not only did he grasp a mysterious power, he also frequently came into contact with other places.

It can't be, could it be that in the past hour, the Widow Chen had managed to establish contact with him and persuaded him to bring a platoon of special forces to help him take over the Yi Zhou City?

Jiang Xiaobai subconsciously gave a military salute, and said loudly: "Greetings, Chief!"

Widow Chen pulled Jiang Xiaobai's hand down, and said: "Don't blindly greet him. He's your subordinate now, and moreover, he can't sense anything!"

"My men?"

Unable to comprehend the situation, the people who just came out were all in this state. They didn't move at all, as though they were sleepwalking.

But how did he become my subordinate? If he guessed correctly, he was at least a colonel, and even a general!

More importantly, what is the use of bringing these people who can't sense anything?

"Do you understand my good intentions now? They are your men now, and in this time and space they must obey your orders. "Think about it, a modern army that came to the ancient era wouldn't be able to capture the enemy easily?" Widow Chen said proudly: "Now, there is only one question left. Quickly appoint them as the deputy sect leader of the ninth Portal of Space-time, then he will be able to speak and move."

"They?" Jiang Xiaobai was even more curious.

If he was still the Sect Leader, then a Portal of Space-time could appoint deputy sect leader who was in the opposite direction.

The Widow Chen is already the ninth Portal of Space-time's deputy sect leader, and they are also from the normal space, how can we appoint another one?

Furthermore, the Widow Chen was talking about them, which meant that including the Old Pang, they had to appoint several or even twenty-nine deputy sect leader s at once.

"Try it and you'll know. It was said by the white-bearded old man anyway!" Widow Chen urged them: "Hurry, they have a time limit. They can only stay in this space for at most two hours."

"Why is it only two hours?"

"I can only tell you if I succeed, this is what the white-bearded old man said."

After tossing and turning, he started to use the white-bearded old man as an example.

Since everyone was here, why not give it a try?

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Old Pang and the group of special forces and said, "Now, I appoint you as the deputy sect leader of the ninth Portal of Space-time!"

"Hello, Sect Leader!"

Almost at the same time, the 28 Special Forces Battle Team members' glazed eyes lit up, and they saluted in unison.

Old Pang took a step forward and said loudly: "Reporting to Sect Leader, there should be 28 people in the first special forces group, but there are only 28 people in reality. The leader of the first special forces, Pang China! "

The etiquette was a military salute; the movement was a military action. The voice was a military voice, but the title had changed to Sect Leader.

Receiving the greeting from the Old Pang, Jiang Xiaobai felt unwell, and immediately replied: "Chief, I'm Jiang Xiaobai!"

Old Pang seemed to be a stranger to this name. He frowned and continued to speak loudly: "Sect Leader's instructions!"

"It's a success, it's a success!" Widow Chen was extremely excited, she raised her hand and pointed at the city wall: "Instruction? Charge over and occupy the city walls!"

It was a pity that Old Pang acted like he did not hear anything, and ignored his words, continuing to stare straight at Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai finally understood that in this world, he was still the master and the leader. He had even more authority than the Widow Chen.

How hard would it be for a platoon equipped with modern weapons to charge up a city wall guarded by cowards?

In fact, since the moment Widow Chen appeared, the city walls had been thrown into chaos.

The sounds of warning rang out, and more torches were ignited. One by one, the silhouettes of soldiers appeared behind the battlements.

However, they only watched and didn't attack.

Jiang Xiaobai, whose eyesight had greatly increased, could clearly see that every single soldier's face was filled with confusion and fear.

"Who is in front who dares to invade my Great Song city? Retreat quickly or else …" A few minutes later, which was also the time when Jiang Xiaobai and the Old Pang were talking, someone finally shouted.

However, his voice was trembling, and he couldn't even speak threatening words.

"Open the door, surrender, or you'll be killed without mercy!" Widow Chen took out his gun, pointed it at the city gate and pulled the trigger.

"Bam!" With a gunshot, a pillar above the city gate was hit.

"F * ck!" The Song Soldier general who was shouting was scared and immediately retreated.

"Hahaha, a bunch of useless trash. You're not fit to defend the city!" The Widow Chen blew on the smoke coming from the muzzle of her gun, then laughed at Jiang Xiaobai: "I overestimated them, but in fact, we can already occupy this city. Now, give the order, let them shoot a bullet into the sky, I guarantee that they will surrender within three minutes! "

However, Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "I am Song People, I do not beat Song People."

The Widow Chen was a little anxious, she suddenly turned towards Jin Soldier's camp in the southwest and asked: "If you don't attack the Song People, could it be that you …"

"That's right, anyone who violates my domain will be expelled!" Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted: "All of you, target Jin Soldier's camp, advance!"

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