Chapter 162 The Strongest Army

For the 300 dead brought by Zecheng, the meteor expressed doubts and could not complain about the doubts of the meteor. The total force brought by Twilight City is 2*, while Zecheng is only 300, which is too different.

It makes people feel that Zecheng doesn't seem to care. Does Zecheng also have a second echelon?

At the dinner table, the meteor found a topic and asked A Yong, "Are your 300 dead men very powerful?"

As he was eating, A Yong was stunned and said with a smile, "You mean that we have fewer people, right?"

The water moon also has this intention!

Meteor giggled and nodded while drinking, "Has Zecheng prepared other echelons to enter the city in the later stage?"

"To be honest, Zecheng sent 300 people to support the mountain city this time, and there was no second echelon. Originally, my father came in person, but recently there was something unusual in the swamp near Tianze City, and my father wanted to stay in Zecheng to check!"

Everyone put down their chopsticks, and it happened that the dusk was relatively close to A Yong, forming a sharp contrast. Shuiyue was lost and it was hard to say. After all, if they could come, they could fight. 300 more people were also quite contented, and their names sound very cool, dead men?

"Although the number of people from Zecheng is relatively small, the combat effectiveness of these soldiers is extraordinary. After special training, they have been selected from tens of thousands of people. Is it Zecheng's rare and exquisite strength?"

"How do you say this?" Shuiyue asked.

He knew nothing about Zecheng and didn't know how much position these 300 people occupied in Zecheng, but Twilight and Syl knew more about it. Twilight took his words and said.

"As a big city of the human race, Zecheng lacks soldiers, but its combat effectiveness is not weak at all. This is because Zecheng has a strict selection model, adhering to the principle of lack rather than abuse. Every year, Zecheng will gather tens of thousands of people to join the army, and then in the next few months, Zecheng will show these soldiers. Strict training, and this training mode can be described as devilish.

What kind of selection mode is this?

Twilight did not say. It may be the secret of Zecheng. Almost every city of the human race has the same training for soldiers. Soldiers are nothing more than simple fighting training, running and running on the playground every day. They have not been effective for a long time, and they can't distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of soldiers. As early as Licheng, Shuiyue also questioned this. This kind of training has little effect except for soldiers to move their muscles and bones, but it is really a headache for how to develop a good training mode.

"Am I right, A Yong?"

Applause--

After applauding, A Yong stood up and said, "You're right. This is also what I want to say. These 300 people are the elites who stood out from tens of thousands of soldiers in Zecheng in this year. In the cruel training mode of Zecheng, the level of the soldiers who can stand to the end has been improved a lot. Like these dead, the level of each of them They are all wooden and powerful. It is not a problem to deal with thousands of people, and they are much higher than the awareness of other soldiers in thought, so they are called dead soldiers, not warriors!"

Dare, are these dead men the elite of Zecheng?

But it's still a little small. As the saying goes, a good tiger can't stand the wolf pack.

Shuiyue took a sip of wine, and the smell of yam hit, which made Shuiyue shudder!

"We only have 2,000 guards in Zecheng, and the 300 people brought this time are also the best of these 2,000 people!" A Yong was not embarrassed, but very proud.

So, Zecheng has also fulfilled his responsibilities in the eight-nation contract?

"Come on, don't talk about this, eat first!" Syl said hello.

In fact, there is no need to do this dinner. There are a lot of things to do in Shancheng, especially Qingshan's halfway, which will delay the pursuit of the demon clan!

But when I heard that the brothers in Zecheng had been on their way for three consecutive nights without dripping. If they didn't fill their brothers' stomachs first, they would look like the mountain city was a little stingy and ruthless!

swept the endgame on the dinner table.

"Meteor?" Shuiyue has something to tell him.

"...?"

"The senior Qingshan went back to Yaogu Town. You take over his job first, and leave the matter of the city gate to Dusk first!" He smiled at the twilight and said, "You won't object, will you?"

Twilight nodded, "This is what I should do. Don't worry if you leave the gate to me!"

The meteor shook his cheeks, "Then what are you doing?"

Of course, Shuiyue also has something to do. He really wants to see the ability of these 300 dead men. The so-called good steel is used on the blade. How can Shuiyue's eyes turn?

"Don't ask about this, just continue to investigate the remnants of the demon clan."

"Oh!"

"Fiancé, they all have something to do, so what about me? Although I'm here to play, my fiance, you are the * owner of the mountain city, so I also want to participate!"

Xin'er came out of the room and had been eavesdropping just now!

"Why is she still here?" Syl said that when Xin'er's injury is better, will he send her to the hotel where the Protoss stayed? She should have recovered, right?

Sier lowered his head and said a few words for a long time, "I can't help it!"

So she won't leave?

"Xin'er, I think you should go back to the hotel of the Protoss?"

"Why go back? I stayed here very well, slept well, ate well, and I can see my fiance every day. I'm so happy!"

This is not the land boundary of the Protoss, this is the city lord's mansion!

"No, maybe you already know that the mountain city has been surrounded by demons. I believe that war will break out soon. This matter has nothing to do with your pros. Once you are involved as a princess, it will be related to the dispute between the two clans!"

I thought that if she told this to scare Xin'er, she would be obedient, but she didn't think about it. Xin'er stared at her eyes and said in a loud tone, "I'm not afraid. If the demon clan dares to come, I will let my brother send troops to attack their nest!"

Everyone: "...!"

Feather God II can leave a few more days later, and he can also take this crazy girl away.

A Yong followed her to her camp first. Unfortunately, Xiao Xue rarely had time to go to the venue. Seeing herself, she took out half of the scarf and put it around her neck. Regardless of outsiders, she didn't ask who A Yong was.

"Don't move, let me see the size!" After fiddling with it, he said cutely, "Just right, red matches you well!"

Shuiyue smiled at A Yong with embarrassment: "This is my girlfriend!"

"Oh, very beautiful girl, who is the girl who just called your fiance in the city mansion?"

She is a crazy girl!

"She is the princess of the Protoss. I accidentally injured her!"

As soon as the two talked about Xin'er, Xiao Xue couldn't help asking, "She made a trick on you again?"

Maybe?

"His name is A Yong, and he is a reinforcement of Zecheng!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Zecheng's reinforcements. It's a pleasure to meet you. I mistakenly thought he was your black follower?"

Black follower, is A Yong black? Not to mention Shuiyue, looking closely, A Yong is indeed a little dark!

"Ha ha!" A Yong smiled bitterly, "Beautiful woman is also very cute!"

"This guy..." Shuiyue said, won't he also like Xiao Xue?

When I came to the Ayong camp, I happened to see the dead men practicing on the empty field. At this moment, the sun is very bright on my head. Do these dead men also need to practice at noon?

"At this time, the human body is most lazy. Finding such a time to practice can hone the endurance of the dead!" Ah Yong said, go in!

What kind of person can not be black when baked like this by the sun?

These dead men's skin is dark, as if they are painted with a layer of black paint, but they look quite powerful.

"They are the strongest army in the human race!" A Yong is proud!