"Taoist Lin, please come in." the Taoist came out and greeted Lin an.

Lin an snorted coldly and walked into the camp with her head raised, ignoring these people.

Chu Xiong blinked and found a place to rest.

A little later, Lin'an came out with an excited face.

"Let's go." Lin an asked Chu Xiong to leave the war Pavilion.

A man and a bear did not return to their residence or the logistics Pavilion, but came to a camp in the corner in front of the stronghold.

A banner was erected at the door of the camp, with a big word "ten" embroidered on it.

"Camp 10, here we are." Lin'an raised a proud smile at the corners of her mouth and walked into the camp. Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Xiong followed him in. He was a little curious. What is Lin an doing here?

As soon as I entered the camp, I saw three people sitting cross legged in several corners of the camp. These three Taoists were middle-aged, but their accomplishments were not high. They were all low-level.

"Are you?" one of the middle-aged men asked with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"I'm the team leader of camp 10. I'll take care of you in the future. Where are the others?" Lin an swept around. There were only three people in the camp. When the manager of the war Pavilion gave him the task, he allocated ten people to him!

Chu Xiong blinked at Lin An's back. It turned out that Lin an had been promoted and became the lowest level team leader in the coalition stronghold.

Lin An said that, with one hand, a jade slip was thrown into the hands of the middle-aged man.

The man quickly had a flash of light in his hand. After several breaths, the middle-aged man stood up and bowed his hands. "Elder martial brother Lin, they went out."

Seeing that the middle-aged man had determined Lin An's identity, the other two naturally followed suit. People who practice Taoism are different from ordinary people. Although they are in the coalition stronghold, they still call their senior brothers, or junior brothers, junior sisters, etc. according to their accomplishments, they will not be called team leaders.

"Oh, you go and get them back. I have something to tell." Lin an touched her chin and said faintly.

"Yes." the middle-aged man arched his hands and hurried out of the camp.

Seeing the middle-aged man gone, Lin'an motioned to the other two to be free. He found a corner and sat down.

Seeing nothing about himself, Chu Xiong found a clean place to wait.

In a flash, the time of incense passed.

Outside the camp came the sound of hurried footsteps. Chu Xiong opened his eyes and looked at the door.

Soon, the curtain of the tent was opened by a man, who was just out of the middle-aged man.

Then, one by one, came in. When everyone came in, they would secretly glance at Chu Xiong and take another look at Lin an.

Lin an is a stranger. They all know that Lin an is the team leader of camp 10.

When eight people completely walked into the camp, the other two stood up. Ten people looked at each other and gave Lin an a deep salute.

"Elder martial brother Lin!" his voice was neat and uniform, as if he had been trained.

"Oh, everyone is here." Lin'an slowly opened his eyes. In Chu Xiong's opinion, Lin'an really has a talent for leadership.

"Now that we are all here, let's introduce each other. I'm Lin An of Guiyun temple. You can call me elder martial brother Lin." Lin An's voice is very soft, and it sounds so approachable.

"Elder martial brother Lin! You can't be Lin an who won the first place in the Xiaobi of Guiyun temple, elder martial brother Lin!" a young Taoist stared at the boss and looked at Lin An's face carefully. He had just entered the camp from the outside. Due to the problem of light, he didn't see Lin'an's face. At this time, he couldn't help getting excited when he heard Lin'an's name.

The other people were stunned and looked at the young Taoist, with a thin neck and a big head, as if he was malnourished.

However, when we looked at his chest again, we suddenly realized that the Taoist's chest was also embroidered with "Guiyun".

He is also a Taoist of Guiyun temple

"It's me, are you?" Lin'an blinked. It's great to meet people here.

"Younger martial brother, I'm from the miscellaneous affairs Pavilion. My name is Li Zhou. This time I took the task of the war pavilion to get a chance." Li Zhou said, his face reddened slightly. He was not shy to be looked at by the public, but he was born in the miscellaneous affairs Pavilion. In the eyes of Lin an, a genius of Guiyun view, he really couldn't get into his eyes.

Miscellaneous pavilion?

Chu Xiong was stunned. The miscellaneous affairs Pavilion is the place in Guiyun temple that is responsible for handling some miscellaneous affairs in the temple. Taoists in this place also come to the war pavilion to take over the task and participate in the war?

Isn't this death?!

"Chore Pavilion!" Lin An's breath was stifled, and his look was a little unnatural. He glanced at the crowd again, with surprise in his eyes.

Chu Xiong looked at the crowd with the same expression.

Because of the ten people present, except that Li Zhou of Guiyun temple is a young man in his twenties, the others are either middle-aged or elderly.

Moreover, Chuxiong roughly counted that there were four old people over 70 and one over 100. If they hadn't all had low-level cultivation, Chuxiong even doubted whether the coalition army was crazy and sent the old people to the battlefield to die.

However, since these people have self-cultivation, they are still much better than ordinary people.

"What are you?" Lin'an asked after a long delay and digesting the surprise in his head.

As the younger martial brother of Lin'an's Guiyun temple, although his status is worse, Li Zhou is closer to Lin'an than others. Naturally, he answers.

He looked at several people around him and saw that they were not obstructed, so he took two steps forward and lowered his voice.

"Elder martial brother Lin doesn't know. Our No. 10 battalion is an old and weak camp. It is composed of some old people and some new people who don't have rich combat experience."

"Old and weak camp!" Lin'an almost jumped up. The first time he became a leader, he assigned himself such a camp. He suddenly had a feeling whether someone tripped him at his feet and hit him with a hammer behind his back!

Chu Xiong's mouth also took a smoke. It's not a gift to send this kind of camp out in the war

Lin an took a deep breath and didn't scold, "I don't know you..."

Lin'an looked at the five nearly 100 year old people in front of him and was there for a moment.

"Old man", Lin an finally thought of a good word.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Don't dare!"

....

The five old men waved their hands in fear, and an old voice suddenly sounded in the whole camp.

"Elder martial brother Lin, don't ask me to wait for the old man. Just ask me to wait for the younger martial brother." the one over 100 years old among the five elders arched his hands.