Zhong Qifang leaned on the thunderbolt horse's shed, watching his soldiers not far away wrestle with several ordinary people from Yunchang Camp.

Many soldiers from the camp of God gathered together and shouted loudly.

There is no way to entertain in the army. Apart from some literary gatherings of fighting poems, this kind of hand-to-hand combat is the most popular.

After all, they are all men with strong energy, and hand-to-hand combat is the most romantic thing.

It has been several days since Zhong Qibing reached Wanren Mountain. He suddenly discovered that only Zilong Camp where he was located was a powerful man, that is, a lineup of Confucian scholars. The other camps of the gods were mainly ordinary people.

But these ordinary people have strong qi and blood, and can compete with them, such powerful people.

Three ordinary people who were fighting with their own soldiers claimed to be martial artists. They heard that they all had eight or nine meridians and had twenty or thirty orifices.

One-on-one pair is naturally not the opponent of the powerful men, but when they join forces, they can even play a role with the powerful men.

It is said that there was a team leader in Xiahou Camp who had 16 meridians, cultivated nearly 60 acupoints, and mastered a set of martial arts called Nanshan Palm. It is said that he understood Wan'anbo's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and even faced the powerful men head-on, he could not lose his disadvantages. Therefore, in a top army like the Shenyang Camp, he was rarely a member of the team leader as an ordinary person.

"Wan'anbo..." Zhong Qifang sighed. All these changes were brought about by the legendary Wan'anbo. In the military camp today, ordinary people no longer can only work as meat shields or errands, and can also be as honest as Confucian gentlemen like themselves.

At this time, there were roars coming from the school ground in the distance, and Zhong Qifang moved his eyes with interest.

Last night, Wan'anbo's latest chapter "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was published in the entire army. It is different from the previous chapters. Yesterday's chapter actually brought a decomposed passage, which makes people excited to read. It is said that many soldiers in the army outlined the charm of Zhang Fei in their bodies.

General Xiao Qi organized a group of people to verify Zhang Fei's battle formation heroic spirit at the first time. Since the middle of the night yesterday, the roar on the school ground has never stopped.

Zhong Qifang was very concerned about this because in the book, Zhao Zilong saved the master and was protected by Zhang Yide. Now his Zilong Camp has taken shape, and I don’t know if Yide Camp can be like in the book, and one man should be a barrier and ten thousand men cannot open it.

Just as the thoughts were floating away, a fast horse rushed into the camp of the God General Camp and shouted—

"Each division of the God General Camp obeys the order and goes to fight!"

...

Mochik's face looked very bad.

He didn't expect that those human captives who had been tortured to the extreme would hold their last breath and ruin his morale.

It was clearly a ritual that showed his own means, but a farce actually caused.

"Human race!" Mochik was extremely angry, "Why can't these hard bones always be broken!"

Before he went to war, Mochik had already heard the bad rumors in the army, saying that he was so happy that he did not have the wisdom of the Barbarian Lord.

He sent all his personal guards to suppress this matter within the Tulanwan Cavalry.

We must never let the father Khan and the old guys in the Khan tribe know.

Of course, Mochik knew that things could not be hidden.

So, he urgently needs a victory to justify himself!

As long as the first battle was won, the counterattack of those Confucian scholars at the verge of death would be just a young mistake.

Therefore, he decided to launch the "Clash of Mountain Destruction" in advance.

"Javier, are you confident in this battle?" Mochik looked at Javier beside him. "If you win, I will have a 10000 guards. I will ask my father Khan to assign your young son to me and be the commander of the 1000 guards."

When Javier heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

In the barbarians, the ten thousand cavalry of the nobles are the most valued. For example, his Turan Wan cavalry.

He, Javier, was just a low-ranking barbarian slave, and was recognized by Mordan, and he became the leader of this ten thousand cavalry in repeated battles.

With Mochik's promise, another lord of ten thousand cavalry will be released in his Javier family.

If the youngest son is successful and His Highness Mochik can go further, his Harvey family can even become a tribe.

The Javier clan is named after his name.

"Don't worry, your highness, the warriors of the Tulanwan cavalry will shed every drop of blood for your highness."

Javier said respectfully, with a sense of fanaticism in his eyes, "We are Mordan's barbarian dogs, and we will bite off every piece of human flesh!"

This is the "barbarian dog oath" of the barbarians, which often represents the courage to die.

Javier's statement made Mochik very satisfied. In fact, his position as a ten thousand horseman was originally reserved to win over a powerful man in the Khan tent, but at present, he could only use it to stimulate Javier first.

This battle must be won!

...

"Dong, dong, dong..." The snare drum of Wanren Mountain shook the sky.

The solemn army walked out of the barracks.

Wanren Mountain is a military town and a city with a population of one million. Most of the residents are the families of soldiers who joined the army here or other people who came into exile in the Northern Territory.

At this time, the whole city heard the drums of the mighty mansion. The people who had long lived here understood that the first battle to "destroy the barbarians" was about to begin.

The mighty sergeant will teleport to the border of the human territory in Zhengqi Square at the foot of Wanren Mountain to the power of Zhengqi Great Wall through the power of Zhengqi Great Wall, and confront the barbarian army head-on.

"Which army went to fight this time?" someone asked. Even though he lived in Wanren Mountain, the military situation was extremely confidential.

"The Heavenly Punishment Army? Or the Renyi Army?"

"No, I think it should be the Lone Warrior!"

"In the past ten years, our human race has only had two miserable victories. I wonder how many people can come back this time?"

Someone suddenly sighed and everyone was silent.

But soon, someone shouted: "Don't be sad and trash the way for our human heroes to go on a war!"

"Power!Power!"

"Yes, our human race will win! We will win if we destroy the barbarians!"

"Here's here. Hum? Which army is this? Why have you never seen such a military flag?"

I saw a row of troops walking out of the camp camp, and flags fluttered in the wind.

"Guan", "Zhao", "Sun" and "Xiahou"?

Wait, there is another "Zhang" behind it?

"What army is this? Have you ever heard of these generals leading troops?"

"Guan? Zhao?" Someone suddenly slapped his thigh, "Three Kingdoms! They are the Three Kingdoms!"

"I heard that there are heroic spirits in Wan'anbo's "Three Kingdoms". Could it be that the generals formed an army?"

"But... the fierce generals in Wan'anbo's book are all ordinary people. Can they be used to face the barbarians?"

Suddenly, everyone had this question.

"Look, I know that boy, Erlang from the Xia family. He is obviously an ordinary person, why is he in the army?" At this time, someone also recognized an acquaintance in the queue.

"How can this... this... the first battle allow ordinary people to go into battle?"

For a moment, the people who sent the letter were talking.

"Send to death! This is to die!" Someone wailed, "Has the Soldiers given up on the first battle?"

"No matter how, it should be the elite Confucian sects who come into battle! Why are they all ordinary people?"

"Dogs, don't go!" Suddenly an old man rushed out of the crowd, spread his arms, and stopped the advance army, "You are all ordinary people, don't go to die!"

The old man burst into tears and said, "Do you dare not disobey the military order?"

The old man looked up and looked in the direction of the Weiwu Mansion and shouted: "Soldiers! I have been a veteran for a hundred years, and have a cultivation level in the Lubida Realm. If the Weiwu Mansion has other arrangements and intends to give up the first battle, I can re-donate it."

"If we really need to fight to the death, let us old people go."

"I hope to go into battle again with my remaining body, and I don't need to wear a corpse and return it!"

In an instant, many disabled veterans in the crowd saluted in the direction of the mighty mansion: "I hope to go into battle again with my remaining body, without having to wear a horse and get back in a corpse!"

Zhong Qifang looked embarrassed and looked at the people blocking the road, and felt mixed feelings.

A sigh rang out, and the sound of soldiers came from the sky.

"My comrades, please get up!"

"These kids are very strong!"

"They will bring surprises!"

"Please believe in the true nature and these children."

The phantom of Han Qingzhu slowly condensed in the sky, and he bowed deeply to the veterans.

The veteran who was the first to block the road hesitated for a moment, slowly stood up, and retreated to the crowd.

At this time, everyone in the team that went out to fight tightly.

It was not because they were underestimated, that their intelligence was concealed by the military headquarters, that these ordinary people did not know that it was normal. But they never expected that these veterans would actually go on the battlefield instead to go to this "destined death" battle.

The fire ignited in their hearts because they knew what they were guarding.

As Wan'anbo said-

"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people."

They felt it.
To be continued...