Chapter 1789: Chapter 1789: Recruitment and Reorganization

Li Feng didn’t deliver any passionate speeches, as they’re meaningless. For these people before him, staying wasn’t because they believed in Li Feng’s future; rather, they simply had no other options.

Li Feng returned their life contracts to them, but these people had lived in places like the Duel Arena for so long, they were disconnected from the outside world. What was taught in such a place were killing techniques and obedience.

In other words, these war slaves before him had been brainwashed, accustomed to following orders, and given the big environment of Ancestor Dragon City, even if they were truly free, they wouldn’t know what to do in the future.

Don’t forget, Li Feng is a master of psychology, and having served as the Dragon King for so many years, having traveled the world, he has seen many forces, many of which train soldiers using methods like these, utilizing spirit control to make them into self-destructive tools.

The war slaves in the Duel Arena are actually quite similar, only there isn’t such a systematic and clear method; it’s just following the management methods passed down in the Duel Arena, which is essentially the same principle.

Ran Yue’s concern is almost unnecessary, even if some people genuinely want freedom, what happens after they achieve it?

Just like having a dream, working hard to achieve it, and at that moment, instead of being happy, you might feel confused.

Moreover, there’s the herd effect and the psychology of conformity.

For those without subjective consciousness, conformity is the most basic psychology, and among this group of people before him, the true core figures are Lei Ba, Lan, and Shadow, because the three are Golden Core cultivators, the strongest among them.

So as long as these three don’t leave, most of the others won’t leave either.

"Personal Guard Camp?"

The black-haired Shadow blinked her eyes, looking confused and puzzled.

Lei Ba and Lan couldn’t help but lift their heads to look at Li Feng. Li Feng didn’t keep them guessing; as these people had chosen to stay, Li Feng naturally needed to give them a future.

Or perhaps a goal.

"Everyone here might just know that I bought you, I’m called Li Feng, and that’s the extent of your understanding of me. So listen up."

"I, the founder of the Li Family, possessor of the Vermilion Bird Bloodline, Flag Master of the Nine Layers Mountain Vermilion Bird Camp, granted the position of Ancestor Dragon City Camp Captain, special permit from the Ancestor Dragon military to establish a Personal Guard Camp of five hundred attendants."

Li Feng’s voice wasn’t loud, yet it hammered their hearts like drumsticks; this happiness was too sudden.

With this transformation, these war slaves had become regular troops?

"Lei Ba, Lan, Shadow."

The three were still a bit incredulous, but upon hearing Li Feng call their names, the arrogance was gone, and they promptly stepped forward and knelt on one knee before Li Feng.

"Present."

"You three, temporarily hold the position of Personal Guard Captain. Also, divide everyone into three divisions, led by you three."

"Then, form teams of ten people each, elect one Team Leader per team, temporarily in charge."

"These appointments are temporary. Whether you can hold the positions depends on your abilities."

After Li Feng spoke, he directly leaped down from the rooftop, landing in front of Lei Ba and the others: "Stand up. If you have any questions, ask them. Once you’re done questioning, hurry up and organize the personnel. We can only stay here for one night; we’ll set off early tomorrow."

"Sir, are you serious about what you just said? Are we now a camp of the Ancestor Dragon military?"

Lei Ba couldn’t help but ask.

Though the Ancestor Dragon military seems transparent in Ancestor Dragon City on ordinary days, it doesn’t mean the Ancestor Dragon military isn’t strong. As a war slave in the Duel Arena, Lei Ba is well aware of the military’s power, as every year, the Duel Arena supplies a batch of war slaves for the military’s command.

"That’s right, sir; this isn’t a joke, is it?" Shadow also felt some uncertainty, as the surprise was so immense it was simply unbelievable.

Li Feng looked at the incredulous few and directly took out the Vermilion Bird Flag Master Token from Nine Layers Mountain: "This is the Vermilion Bird Flag Master Token of Nine Layers Mountain. As for why I can establish a Personal Guard Camp, it’s simple—I was evaluated as a Commander in Nine Layers Mountain’s Martial Strategy Hall."

"I personally met the Head of Nine Layers Mountain, summoned by Ancestor Dragon military god—it was personally promised to me by him, and he stated it was customary. Moreover, my Personal Guard Camp is recognized by the military, with all supplies provided by Ancestor Dragon City."

"Of course, although I have incorporated you into my Personal Guard Camp, you are not yet registered. Only by returning to Ancestor Dragon City with me on this trip can your identities as personal guards be confirmed."

"Moreover, this southern journey will be a test for you; as long as you can return alive with me to Ancestor Dragon City, you will have earned it."

"Furthermore, you don’t need to worry about me burning bridges or drawing big aspirations for you."

Li Feng’s eyes seemed to see into people’s hearts; just as a hint of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the three, he continued.

"You should know my background: in Ancestor Dragon City, people are divided into Ninth Ranks. You know this best."

"While I may appear high above in your eyes, when compared with the true noble families of Ancestor Dragon, my background isn’t much different from yours, so my Personal Guard Camp won’t include noble offspring."

"Nor will I recruit these people as my personal guards, because they are not my kind."

"What they disdain but you desire most, so you will cherish it dearly and will do anything to get it."

"Besides me, no one will treat you as human beings; similarly, I require a group of people willing to risk their all for their own future."

"Therefore, following me is not only fighting for me, but also fighting for yourselves."

Li Feng said.

Lei Ba and the others listened, silently nodded, quickly exchanged glances, and knelt on one knee again.

"Subordinates Lei Ba (Lan, Shadow) greet the Camp Master, pledging loyalty unto death to the Camp Master."

Li Feng’s words undoubtedly dispelled some of their doubts, and Li Feng couldn’t possibly fabricate such lies to win them over.

Thus, what he said was genuine.

If genuine, this marks a crucial turning point in their lives. As war slaves, they’re too aware of the challenge of establishing themselves in Ancestor Dragon City.

If they had previously taken their life contracts and left, although they’d gained freedom upon returning to Ancestor Dragon City, they would be rootless. With Golden Core strength, they might fare slightly better, being recruited by some forces, but speaking of a bright future is nonsense.

As for those war slaves in the Foundation Establishment Stage, their situation might be worse; they might end up as others’ thugs for a meal, ultimately dying in obscure circumstances.

"Alright, go tally those remaining and divide them into three divisions as I said. You three will each lead one unit, regarding the position of Team Leader; you can nominate or let them select themselves, then report to me."

"Tomorrow morning, we’ll leave here heading for First Line Pass."