Chapter 408: The Sword Pointed Southwest
Falling Snow Shield Swordsman Camp.
Jing Tao sat on the recliner in front of the tent, basking in the sun leisurely.
The Falling Snow Shield Swordsman has always lived in the military camp since he was a child, and this time he built a camp in Turtle Valley, which was naturally built in imitation of the military camp, not only them, but also the 10,000 old Ji camp.
Everyone is used to this kind of life, they are all orphans, adopted by the City Lord's Mansion, and the companions around them are their relatives, if they are suddenly changed their way of life, they will not be used to it.
In the entire Falling Snow Shield Swordsman, the only one who got married was the Commander Chen Tu, and this marriage was forced by the City Lord to tie the knot.
Others don't know, but Jing Tao and Chen Tu's old guys know very well, dignified eight-foot man, he has always been honest and steady, even if his stomach is injured and his intestines flow out, he didn't cry, but he cried and shouted not to get married that time.
Even when they entered the cave room, they were tied up by a few of their brothers, and the brothers were having fun at that time, but then they seemed to know the taste of the marrow, and in just one day, they completely changed their attitude, and they were depressed.
Later, under the threat of Chen Tu, this matter passed, but when a few old brothers secretly drank behind their backs, they inevitably took this matter out as a snack.
It's a pity that even if you want to drink now, the old brothers can't get together.
The group of small castles outside Falling Snow City suddenly removed nine of the only remaining "tumblers", and the captain of the thirty squad of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman was vacant by one-third.
But no one resents this, but many people regret it very much, why was it not themselves who died in the first place.
To be honest, Jing Tao had this feeling before, but later, after knowing Boss Li for a long time, this feeling gradually faded.
It's not that he's afraid of death, or that he doesn't respect Miss Da, but he feels that he seems to be worth more than a living.
I didn't die in the first place, maybe it was because God wanted me to do what I need to do now.
If the leader could see Kametani now in such a vibrant way, would he regret it?
Jing Tao looked at the martial arts arena not far away with bursts of cheers and sword light, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and remembrance.
After following Li Qi's instructions from the Red Mud Tribe and assigning the exclusive equipment of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman, from morning to night, the smoke and dust on the martial arts arena never stopped.
In addition to individual competitions, I often hear those few old people who are not ashamed to pull their own teams to fight on a large scale.
Jing Tao was a little funny, but he also knew that this was human nature, and it was inevitable.
In fact, when they got the turtle knife, their mood was different from what they are now, not to mention that in addition to the second-generation turtle knife, there are also red lotus shields, red lotus armor, and a whole set of new equipment.
Not to mention them, even if he was lying down to recuperate, he had an urge to itch in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that his injury was a little too serious, he would have played with them a long time ago.
There is still a difference between the second-generation turtle knife and the first-generation turtle knife, and if you look closely, you can find that the first-generation turtle knife is blood-red, and the second-generation turtle knife is fiery red, and the biggest difference is how much Fengkui gold is contained in it.
The quality of the second-generation turtle knife is definitely not comparable to the first-generation turtle knife, the first generation of turtle knife because of the material, each handle is infinitely close to the best of the treasure knife, although the inscription is the gale inscription, but the reason for choosing the gale set of inscriptions is also to give full play to the power of the wind Kuijin.
It can be said that because of the first generation of turtle knives, the first team of falling snow led by Jing Tao has long become a sweet spot in the eyes of others, and Jing Tao feels that the eyes of the other brothers are glowing green.
If he wasn't injured now, the other team leaders really couldn't pull their faces to trouble themselves, and I was afraid that not the turtle knives of the entire first squad would be snatched away by them.
Jing Tao was secretly having fun over there, while sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, he actually had a feeling of contentment.
At this time, he saw Lai Shibai with a solemn look on his face, and hurriedly walked in from the gate of the camp.
Jing Tao's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his intuition told him that the news brought by Lai Shibai was only afraid that it had a lot to do with them.
He clenched his fists slightly, ready to see Lai Eighteen's next move.
But when I saw Lai Shiba, who had always been known for his shamelessness, walk in front of Liu Laosan of the third squad, the two of them lowered their heads and didn't know what to say, so they saw Liu Laosan's face suddenly change greatly.
Lai Shibai then continued to walk into the crowd, Liu Laosan looked left and right, and ran towards Jing Tao.
Jing Tao was full of doubts, what's wrong?
Jing Tao's camp tent was not far from the camp gate, and after just a few breaths, Liu Laosan had already rushed to Jing Tao's face.
Jing Tao raised his hand, stopped Liu Laosan's movements, and went straight to the topic: "What happened?"
"Lai Eighteen just brought news that someone wants to beat us up in Turtle Valley. Liu Laosan's face was a little hideous and red.
"How did he know about the idea of beating us in Turtle Valley?" Jing Tao was still a little puzzled. "I didn't ask, but he seemed to mention it himself, saying that he had met Zirui of the elf clan, and he listened to him. Liu Laosan thought for a moment and explained.
"Is that so......" Jing Tao lowered his head and pondered for a while: "Who are those people? How many people are there?
"I don't know, but it seems to be a tough battle, he asked me to gather the big guys and prepare to talk together, won't I come to you. Liu Laosan shook his head and hurriedly said, "What should I do? Why don't you stop him first, let's discuss it?"
"No!" Jing Tao raised his head suddenly, he looked at the soldiers who were unscrupulously venting, and shook his head: "Don't stop, we can't hide this matter, help gather everyone and let him talk!"
"Okay!" Liu Laosan gritted his teeth: "Then I'll go and help first." ”
"Go ahead!" Jing Tao waved his hand.
The assembly was extremely smooth, almost three thousand falling snow shield swordsmen were in the vicinity of the martial arts arena, some were competing with their brothers, familiar with their newly acquired equipment, and some were irritable and had already fought with others.
There were more than a dozen captains of Liu Laosan and Lai Eighteen shouting at each other, and soon, the three thousand falling snow shield swordsmen had been assembled.
They are all veterans, so they naturally know when to make trouble and when not to joke.
There were 3,000 people, forming a phalanx, with fiery red shields and swords, and 3,000 people, as if there were 3,000 sculptures, standing in a neat array.
"Da Da ......" In the silence, Lai Shibai walked in front of everyone.
In the past, this position was Chen Tou'er standing, since Chen Tou'er died, everyone dared to stand here, as bold as Lai Eighteen, facing the three thousand pairs of indifferent eyes like knives, and it was also a little cramped.
It's a pity that I have to stand here today!
He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, thinking of the news, and his legs, which were a little trembling, gradually stabilized.
"I just got a piece of news. He glanced at the brothers of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman, looked at those familiar faces, and completely calmed down.
"A message that hasn't been released in Kametani yet. ”
"This news is a matter of life and death for us. ”
He raised his hand and pointed sharply to the southwest: "Five hundred miles away in that direction, there are two teams rushing towards our side, if there is no mistake, the target is our Turtle Valley." ”
"Hearing this, everyone may laugh at me for being cowardly, just two teams, it scared me like this, we have never seen any team of Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen, right, no wonder I can only rank eighteen among the captains of the Falling Snow Squad. His words made the tense hearts of the warriors below relax a little, but the next words made those faces more serious.
"But I'll tell you, those two teams, each team has tens of thousands of people!"
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and said with a hideous smile: "That's right, the two teams combined, there are 20,000 people, and the backbone of the team is similar to ours, all of them are third-order professionals!"
There was silence below.
"I also want to tell you, according to the report from the front outpost, there may be more than these two teams that have thoughts about our Turtle Valley, maybe three, four, thirty or forty thousand!"
"Their number will be ten times as many as ours!" Lai Shibai raised his head suddenly: "This battle is unavoidable! We may die! Are you afraid!"
No one answered, everyone blushed, and wanted to shout those two words, but they couldn't hide their hearts.
"To be honest, I'm scared too. Lai 18 said with a smile: "On the battlefield, each of us may face more than a dozen or twenty opponents with the same strength as ourselves, maybe in the blink of an eye, everyone can die." ”
"How can you not be afraid of this. He smiled and raised his hand, his fingertips pointing straight to the ground beneath his feet.
"But where is this? This is Turtle Valley! This is our future home! We are the Falling Snow Shield Swordsman! How can we be afraid!"
"Pat your chest, look at the red lotus shield in your hand, look at those turtle knives, you tell me! What qualifications do we have to say that we are afraid!"
"Three thousand Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen, four thousand elves, ten thousand old Ji battalions, three backbones, what is Boss Li's order? Give priority to all the Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen! What qualifications do we have to say that we are afraid!"
"Look at what you are wearing, what you are holding in your hands, put it in the past, we have all the lives of our whole body, do you have any of these things to be valuable? But in Turtle Valley, these things, these things that we couldn't sell in exchange for before, are now wearing them on your own bodies! What qualifications do we have to say that we are afraid!"
The shield swordsmen below were breathing heavily, and a fire seemed to ignite in their eyes.
"I think about it, only Boss Li will do this to us, the one hundred and eighty-six forbidden rings that I got back from White Horse City, there are so many good things in them, do I use one of them on himself?
Lai Eighteen waved his arms, his eyes widened like copper bells: "That's right, I, Lai Eighteen, am small, and I am most afraid of death and a scoundrel, I haven't read since I was a child, but I still know at least a fucking truth!
"Tell me, brothers, what right do we have to say that we are afraid!" he drew his tortoise knife and pointed it straight to the sky, and the sword continued to roar. "Damn, what are you going to do, you Lai Eighteen just say it, when did I Liu Laosan say that I was afraid!" Liu Laosan shouted below, and shouted behind him: "All of the third squad of the Falling Snow Shield Swordsmen are there!
"I'm afraid of a bird!" the neat cry overflowed with murderous intent.
"Three thousand snow shield swordsmen, are we afraid!"
"I'm afraid of a bird!" The shouts were like thunder, clean and decisive, and the wordless momentum began to slowly condense in everyone's hearts, and everyone's hearts seemed to be holding back the anger in their stomachs, as if they were about to explode.
"Kill them all!" Lai Eighteen smiled evilly, pointing to the southwest.
"Kill them all!" The tyrannical shout, the chilling killing intent, a full three thousand turtle knives, three thousand long knives burning like fire stabbed obliquely into the air, uniformly, the knife pointed to the southwest!