“Meet the squadron leader!”
Dozens of soldiers from the Red Dragon Battalion clasped their fists at Su Mo. They were all from Su Mo’s squadron.
The squadron he was in was the fifteenth squadron, with ten squadrons under its jurisdiction, a total of one hundred people.
All the soldiers didn’t reject Su Mo that much, because this has always been the rule, the strongest is respected, and the winner will replace him.
If they have the strength to defeat Zhu Ying, they will not hesitate to make a move.
“Very good!” Su Mo smiled when he saw this. It would be great if everyone would recognize his status.
As for Lai Yu and the other six captains, it is better to leave, and it is best not to come back.
“Captain, now that you have defeated Zhu Ying, you still need to report to the captain of our second brigade!” Heng Fei said softly as he strode up to Su Mo.
“Yeah!” Su Mo nodded slightly. The squadron leader is not the squad leader. Commanding a hundred people is already an important position, and he must report to the team leader.
“Everyone leave!”
Su Mo waved to everyone, and then said to Heng Fei, “Take me to see the captain.”
Immediately, Su Mo and Heng Fei walked towards the stone palace where the captain lived.
“Heng Fei, what is the background of the captain?” Su Mo asked Heng Fei while walking. He didn’t know much about this captain, and he had never even met him.
Chilongying usually does not go to the front line to participate in the battle, they are all practicing independently, and the captain has never shown himself.
However, after all, the avatar has been in the Chilong camp for a long time, and he knows the name of the captain.
The captain of the second brigade was named Ren Tianya.
“Brother Shangguan, each of the three captains of our Red Dragon Battalion is not simple. They are all at the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, and they are all less than a hundred years old. They are very powerful!” Heng Fei said in a deep voice.
“Oh?” Su Mo’s eyes flashed when he heard that. A warrior of the ninth level of Martial Honor Realm who is less than a hundred years old is very powerful.
Even if he is eighty or ninety years old, if he can reach the ninth level of Wu Zunjing, his talent can be seen.
Of course, among the younger generation who are less than a hundred years old, there are not a few people who have the ninth level of Wu Zunjing cultivation, but there are very few people who can become saints within a hundred years old.
This ratio can be described as one-thousandth, or even one-thousandth.
The ancient spirit galaxy is so big, and in the past few decades, no one can become a saint at the age of 100, so the difficulty can be imagined.
It is said that many great powers have many semi-sages, but there are very few real martial saints.
However, in the past few decades, it is said that the ancient spirit galaxy has produced a large number of geniuses, and it will not take long for a few hundred-year-old monsters to become holy.
At the very least, Jiang Shenye definitely has this ability, and it is effortless.
“As for Captain Ren of our second brigade, he didn’t fall for any of the princes, but the three princes are all trying to win him over.” Heng Fei continued.
“What about the other two captains?” Su Mo asked again.
“The captain of the first brigade is from the first prince, and the captain of the third brigade is from the third prince.” Heng Fei said.
Su Mo nodded when he heard the words. The captains of the first brigade and the third brigade belonged to the first prince and the third prince, but the eighth prince, Gu Tianyi, couldn’t get any support. The captain of the second brigade.
Of course, the other two princes will definitely win over Ren Tianya, after all, whoever can get the support of the two captains at the same time will be able to control most of the power of the Red Dragon Battalion.
Because the chief commander of the Chilong Camp is a semi-saint under the command of the Holy Emperor, a veteran figure of the Holy Dynasty, who is not in the Chilong Camp at all, and will not care about the affairs of the Chilong Camp.
Strictly speaking, the three captains are the real controllers of Chilongying.
Regarding the secret struggle between the three princes, Su Mo was a little speechless. It was just a throne, so there was nothing worth fighting for.
If your strength can reach the point where no one can reach, the whole world will surrender, so why care about a mere throne?
Besides, the Holy Emperor of the Emperor’s Ancestor Sacred Dynasty, as a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm, has an extremely long lifespan, and he doesn’t know when he will abdicate!
Of course, this is just Su Mo’s own idea. He has great ambitions, and it is impossible for others to be like him.
Perhaps, in the hearts of the three princes, becoming a strong man in the Martial Saint Realm and inheriting the throne of the Holy Emperor is already his dream.
The captain’s residence is not far away, because in a brigade, the stone palaces where everyone lives are in the same area.
Not long after, Su Mo and Heng Fei came to the tallest stone palace in this area.
“Brother Shangguan, this is the captain’s residence!” Heng Fei said to Su Mo.