Chapter 35 7

The sun rises in the east, hanging high in the sky, and the brilliant golden light shines on the earth. The blue sky is as blue as a wash, and sometimes there are too many white clouds, like white cranes with bright wings and white deer galloping.

On the huge martial arts training ground of Allen Manor, a tall platform was built. The platform is 20 meters high, towering into the clouds and towering. Countless flags painted with earthy yellow snakes fluttering in the wind, hunting and hunting, like a sword-drawn form.

On the stage, there is a row of large chairs side by side, and the chairs are full of friends. Lailen Aene Oaks, the leader of the Leren tribe, is in the top, with a pair of tiger eyes full of spirit, and the second is Lailen in a uniform.

Today, it is dressed in golden armor. The chest armor is carved with a hollow snake. The vivid snake is realistic and lifelike. The snake mouth is large, the snake is swallowed, and the poisonous teeth are shining with cold light. A pair of eyes inlaid with ameth reflect a strong light under the sunlight. The carving on the whole chest armor is like It's normal to live.

Next is Galil. Galil is also dressed in gold armor, but it is a little inferior to the effort. Galil's face is majestic and deep, like a hidden fierce beast, dormant with a strong breath, his blue eyes slightly half-squinted, quietly looking at the three soldiers waiting below!

Then there are some other generals. Other people's armor is completely standard armor, reflecting the earthy yellow luster. The helmet is fully enclosed, and the snake pattern is also carved on the top of the head. From these snake patterns, the positions of these people can be separated.

A coiled snake is carved on the general's helmet, inlaid with blue gem eyes, but the snake's eyes coiled on the helmet of the (vice general) are cyan eyes, which add up to more than a dozen people.

Of course, these are the generals of the leader Leren Eneokes. As a forward general, they naturally have to lead their own generals, but the next officer is the captain of the thousand-person team, and then the captain of the 100-person team, followed by the ten-man commander, and the smallest officer is the army commander. Their colors are Green, yellow, orange, red.

The soldiers around the platform lined up neatly, and the cold shining spears reflected the sharp light. They all quietly waited for the sacred ceremony to begin!

Under the stage, tens of millions of soldiers were listed and divided into 20 thousand teams. They were all wearing brown armor, holding long guns, bows and arrows on their backs, and swords across their waists. Their faces were cold, and the atmosphere of killing slowly filled.

These twenty-person team are the forward troops of the Leren tribe's expedition to Chicago Tes. They tried hard to look down and look down at the soldiers. Seeing that they are heroic and powerful, like a torrent of steel, there is infinite emotion in their hearts. "The Grand Duke of Talmud is indeed deeply hidden, and this time he is sent to himself. The vanguard has such a military appearance!"

The high sun slowly stretched into the sky, and there were 20,000 sergeants on the martial arts field, but they were silent and could be heard. They were all waiting for the arrival of noon.

Leren Enneox narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly raised his head, looked up at the sun, and the bright light shone with the earth, which made people unable to open his eyes. With a glance, Leren Enneox stood up, took two steps forward, stood on the high point platform and looked down at the sergeants, looking at the 20,000 vanguard army. He was neat and nodded with satisfaction.

With a bang, a strong fighting spirit suddenly burst out from Leren Eneox's body. The earthy yellow light is like the second sun in the sky, which is suffocating, while Leren Enneox is like a mansion on earth, with tiger eyes bursting into the divine light, like two giants. Sword, pierce the air!

"Sergeants, I, Leren Enneox, the most noble eldest son of Chief Leren, went to the Tes tribe of Chicago on the order of the great chief Leren. I am now sending a forward army to clear the obstacles on the road and open the way for my army. I hereby order the son of the noble chief, Leren Feili to serve as the forward general. Army!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

All the warriors suddenly moved. They raised their guns high and roared loudly, sounding like thunder, ringing through the whole martial arts arena!

Leren Eneox looked at the 20,000 warriors cheering with satisfaction, and a satisfactory light burst out in his eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his hands and stabbed, and a khaki light flashed away, shaking like a phantom. When the phantom turned into a real thing, a huge sword had been passed by Leren Anieaux. Raise it high above your head.

Brush!

With this action, 20,000 soldiers were suddenly silent. Leren Eneux is a veritable god of the army of the Leren tribe. His prestige in the army is like a tall mountain, which makes people only look up!

Fei Li and Galil narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at Leren Aeneaux's behavior, with extremely respectful eyes in their hearts.

"The following solemnly announces the beginning of the flag memorial ceremony for the expedition to Chicago Tesman striker General Laren Feili!" Seeing that the war** that had ignited the soldiers of the three armies, Leren Eneox immediately took a step back and announced the appearance of Count Feili!

Hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a click, the sound of the steel impact of the armor spread, clicked, the military boots stepped on, and the earthquake trembled. As he struggled step by step, an unprecedented breath also broke out. The earthy yellow fighting spirit surged, like a tide, and the powerful momentum suddenly spread all over. The whole audience!

In the same action, he pulled out the huge sword with a struggle, raised the huge sword in his hand, and roared loudly: "The brave soldiers of the Leren tribe, the descendants of the 20,000 Leren tribe, the great gods guided us to go on an expedition to the Chicago Tesses. For the great victory, now immediately kill the sacrifice flag to comfort God's favor to my great Laren tribe!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" All the soldiers roared again, and the whole huge roar roared like a awakened ancient beast, shaking the whole martial arts field.

"Sacrifice!" The laborious roared again, clicked, and the huge sword went into the sheath. Suddenly, he took a step back and lined up behind Leren Enne Oaks. Immediately after him, all the generals stood up and lined up in the corresponding positions.

A row of honor guards slowly boarded the platform. They wore earthy yellow armor. The whole armor was like a giant python waiting for food. Behind them was a long earthy yellow cloak, embroidered with exquisite patterns on the cloak. It was a mighty python swallowing snake letters. The white teeth were exposed, which made people shudder.

There were 20 people in the guard of honor. They held a mahogany plate inlaid with gold. There was a cow's head that had just been slaughtered in the mahogany plate. They neatly placed 20 bull heads neatly on the dot platform and put a huge gold bowl next to it. The golden bowl was full of Spirits.

When all this was done, they slowly walked down from the platform. Leren Eneaux quietly watched the honor guard finish this, suddenly took a step forward, came to a bull's head in the middle, gently bent down, picked up the golden bowl, raised it above his head, and prayed loudly.

"The high gods, the omnipotent gods, please give the invincible power of the Laileen tribe, and the humble creatures offer abundant sacrifices to you..."

Other generals, including Feren and Galil, are no exception. They each learn from the appearance of Leren Enneox, hold up the bowl full of spirits above their heads and pray devoutly...

After praying, Leren Eneox bowed and poured a bowl of wine under his feet. The other generals did the same, and then they put the golden bowl on the ground!

qiang lang——qiang lang——

Suddenly, Leren Enneox pulled out the sword at his waist again, and the others also pulled out their own weapons. They were like gods, all majestic. Leren Enneox suddenly shouted, "The sacrifice is over, now let's start!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The huge roar was deafening. Twenty thousand sergeants raised their spears in their hands and cheered enthusiastically. The generals were fighting. Of course, the leadership in an absolute position still held the hands of the powerful.

"Ring drums and cheering! Candidates are invited to come to the station!" It took a lot of effort to summon the fighting spirit, and the earthy yellow fighting spirit was like an ocean. Waves of waves passed away, shouting loudly, and the grand voice spread all over the martial arts arena!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The huge war drums rumbled, like the angry roar of Thor, and the whole martial arts practice field trembled. Suddenly, 60 people climbed the platform. These people were led by Paris, among which 35 six-level martial artists who were secretly trained were listed, and Kowloon was also among them, because of Kowloon's He is the god of war and the warrior of Allen Manor. He is qualified to participate in this general!

Others are the generals sent by the Grand Duke of Talmud and the Grand Leader Leren Eneox. From this, it can be seen that every time they go on an expedition, they can send a large number of their own men to build their own strength after the battle. At the same time, they can also get great achievements. It can be said that they kill two birds with one stone. No wonder they go on each expedition. All the noble young people volunteered to actively participate in the war!

When 60 reserve generals waited for the generals to go to the stage, they shouted laboriously and suddenly shouted, "The rules of the generals, the winning peptides, and the 60-person melee. The people who are kicked down to the stage are regarded as the eliminated. They beat the drums and cheer, and the bells and drums are ring together, and you can start!"