Junior Uncle is too cunning.

As Chen Fusheng walked toward the Marshal's Mansion, he kept muttering to himself, "Normally, since we're not in the final battle where manpower is scarce, weapon refiners don't need to go to the front lines right now."

He always felt that someone was messing with him. He even went to consult the head of their weapon-refining hall about the transfer order. Even he had never heard of this news before. The transfer order was issued very suddenly, and he didn't know the specifics.

Yesterday, because of Yu Jinzi, he hadn't had a chance to properly look around. Since the transfer order didn't specify a time, Chen Fusheng slowed down and started to walk around.

Fragrant grasses covered the ground, and lush greenery grew everywhere. It didn't look like a place where murderers were buried at all. Although the spiritual energy in the air was indeed a little less, it was much cooler.

After strolling around for more than twenty minutes in a slightly better mood, Chen Fusheng saw a red and black city... no, it should be described as a miniature city, like a giant pillar planted far away in the earth. He only glanced at it, but a sense of dread suddenly filled his heart, and even the Immortal-Slaying Spear within his body couldn't help but twitch.

The closer you get, the more people come and go: warriors in full armor, fairies in flowing white robes, merchants adorned with jewels... but even more numerous are the wounded, bloodstained figures.

Chen Fusheng's mood, which had just started to improve, gradually sank, and he quickened his pace.

Standing in front of the city gate, the blood-stained words "Demon Slayer" hung on the wall, appearing particularly vivid. Chen Fusheng sighed, "This must be the famous Marshal's Mansion. Truly, one man, one city. Such is life. We should all strive to emulate the Great Marshal of Demon Slayer."

Chen Fusheng paused for a moment, then strode into the city without further hesitation. On the wide sidewalks, everyone seemed to be in a hurry. Compared to the somewhat relaxed atmosphere of Donghai Town and Wuyi Town, the whole city felt tense, oppressive, and grim.

The Marshal's Mansion is divided into five parts. The North Gate in the north is the front-line troops' residence, a place where immortals who are preparing to set off gather and stay temporarily, equivalent to a preparation site for the front-line troops.

The southern part, serving as the rear of the entire Marshal's Mansion, was a logistics support department where supplies were piled up. Pills, magical artifacts, and other magical artifacts crafted by masters like Chen Fusheng were continuously stored here, ready to be transported to the front-line troops at any time.

The eastern part belongs to the highest combat force of the Demon Slayer Marshal's Mansion. It is home to powerful Golden Immortals who came to provide support, and even Great Luo Golden Immortals reside here. They are the source of confidence for the human race in fighting against the demon race, and are the nuclear weapons among the core forces.

The western part is where severely wounded immortals who have retreated from the front lines gather. They will recuperate and receive treatment here for a short time, and then some of the seriously ill will be sent directly to the Demon Suppression City in the rear, which is equivalent to a front-line field hospital.

The central part of the Marshal's Mansion can be considered the true Marshal's Mansion, where 80% of the generals on the human-demon border reside. They are essentially the think tank of the Demon-Slaying Marshal, holding numerous evolution meetings daily for the Demon-Slaying Marshal and the higher-ranking generals to consider and make choices, thereby transmitting instructions to the front lines for control.

The central part of the Demon Slayer Marshal's Mansion looks like a human brain, directing the giant human race and the demon race to fight each other to the death.

Chen Fusheng's order was to assemble at the northern part of the Marshal's Mansion and join the front-line troops, ready to be deployed to the front at any time.

Chen Fusheng was stopped as soon as he arrived in the north. He was only allowed to pass after he produced his transfer order and was taken directly to the True Immortal Reserve Team.

The northern reserve forces are divided into three branches: one for Celestial Immortals, one for True Immortals, and one for Mysterious Immortals. I heard there is also a Golden Immortal team above, which is directly led by the Demon-Slaying Marshal, but I have never seen it.

Within each reserve team, there are four smaller teams based on the level of cultivation achieved after junior high school. Chen Fusheng joined the fourth smaller team of the True Immortal Reserve Team, the "True Immortal Initial Team".

As Chen Fusheng followed the guide, he listened to him describe the overall structure of the front-line troops. He was secretly amazed. Not counting Golden Immortals, there were already twelve teams just composed of Celestial Immortals, True Immortals, and Profound Immortals.

Each team will have several powerful Golden Immortals serving as captains and vice-captains. Chen Fusheng and the others are ordered to follow the leaders' instructions and go into battle to fight the enemy.

However, Chen Fusheng was somewhat annoyed that the names of these teams were too abbreviated. He wondered if the higher-ups of the human race were lazy or simply incapable of coming up with names.

Even if you don't come up with some imposing names like "Charging into Battle" or "Fierce Tiger," you should at least come up with the four common legions: Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon, and White Tiger!

It would be better to just call them the First Legion and the Second Legion... at least that would be easier to remember.

After mentally complaining for a moment, Chen Fusheng arrived at his destination, "True Immortal Initial Team." He thanked the guide and slowly walked in.

The team was full of new faces, including some rookies at the early stage of True Immortal. They all stood tall and looked ahead, appearing very excited and proud. It was obvious that they had just left the constraints of their elders or sects. In addition, killing demons was a great cause for humanity, and they couldn't control themselves, so they came out to spread their tails like peacocks and release their hormones.

Chen Fusheng was speechless. "You don't even know to look for the right place and the right time when you're looking for a partner. Even if you succeed in the end, given the death rate on the border between transgender people, the grass on your grave will probably be waist-high before the woman even marries you."

Shaking his head, Chen Fusheng didn't meddle in other people's business. He stopped a True Immortal and asked for the captain's address. He planned to go over and make an introduction first, since he had just arrived in this place and would have to work under them in the future. It was always good to greet them in advance, as politeness never hurts.

Chen Fusheng straightened his clothes, knocked gently on the door, and only after hearing the words "Come in" did he slowly push the door open.

However, he felt that the voice was very familiar, and he had a kind of uneasy feeling. But apart from his master Ling Yu and his clone Li Shundao, he did not know any other Golden Immortals on the border between humans and demons.

He had barely pushed open a crack in the door when Chen Fusheng stopped in his tracks as if struck by lightning. It seemed he had overlooked one of his most unpleasant enemies, Yu Jinzi. After all, aside from her personality, she was a genuine Golden Immortal.

"Aren't you coming in? What? Do I have to go out and invite you?" Yu Jinzi's clear voice rang out.

Chen Fusheng smiled bitterly to himself. The appearance of Yu Jinzi, coupled with what she had said before, made him realize that his sudden transfer to the front line must have been the work of this capricious Yu Jinzi.

"What's meant to be will be," Chen Fusheng shook his head, went inside, closed the door behind him, and headed towards the inner room.

The woman standing before him was none other than Yu Jinzi, whom he had just parted ways with. Today, she was wearing a white dress, her long, jet-black hair cascading down her back in two sections, and red boots adorned with several transparent, luminous pearls.

At this moment, she was holding a bottle of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), taking sips from time to time, with an empty bottle under her foot. The ground was covered with empty bottles, making it look like a scene from a hangover.

Just by looking at Yu Jinzi's bright black eyes, you could tell she was perfectly lucid.

Seeing Chen Fusheng enter, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he happily boasted, "How was it? Surprised? Unexpected?"

"You know, it took me a lot of effort to get you transferred here. If I didn't have some connections, I really wouldn't have been able to get you," he said, glancing at him curiously. "I never expected you to be a master weapon refiner, but in the end, I still managed to get you. How about that? Impressive, right?"