CHAPTER XXXVI

Gently lift the soft dark red curtain of the right window of the "leopard eaves", and look at the majestic city wall that rises high, like an iron giant, and a huge and terrible warship floats in the void above, and the rows of ironclad parades are magnificent.

It's so familiar, it's really nostalgic!

Between Chensheng's handsome and deep eyes, a few wisps of dangerous smile flashed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he opened his lips and whispered, "Long Bailing......"

The empty void, there was a wriggling, and a black shadow suddenly walked out of the void.

"Childe. ”

Long Bailing bowed to the window with great respect.

"Stick the battle flag on the eaves of the leopard!" Chen Sheng said softly, and Chen Sheng let go of his hand and lowered the curtain.

"Yes......"

From the space ring, a round iron wood of nearly two meters was taken out by Long Bailing, wrapped in a thick layer of black cloth on top, faintly revealing a little dazzling golden light.

Long Bailing held the iron wood in his hand, kicked hard under his feet, and the whole person was like a light swallow, dexterously falling on the top cover of the "leopard eaves".

In the astonishment, Long Bailing held nearly two meters of iron and wood with both hands, aimed at the groove of the top cover of the "leopard eaves" and pressed decisively, with a subtle sound in the wind, nearly two meters of iron and wood stood straight on the top cover of the "leopard eaves".

I saw him pull the black cloth and raise it with his hand, ...... With a bang, a black flag instantly swung violently in the air.

In the black, a flying golden dragon swayed in the void with the wind, and two huge golden claws leaned forward, and the golden eyes glared forward, the huge mouth opened wide, and roared into the void.

"This ...... This is the battle flag of the god of war, the banner of the god of war!" Gao Lu, several deputy generals of Gan Mo were shocked, hurriedly dismounted, and saluted respectfully to the military flag.

The battle banner of the god of war, the soul of Shelley's army!

This is the battle flag of the God of War Palace, once the most dazzling military flag in the Shelley Imperial Army, planted in countless corners of the Eastern Continent, the glory of the past, has it returned?

Several generals looked solemnly, and looked at the golden dragon swaying in the wind and moving forward bravely, and then jumped on the dragon horse.

Gao shouted: "Enter the city!"

The expressions of the army were solemn, not because of Chensheng's entry into the city, but to welcome the soul of the army, the return of the most glorious battle flag.

The gate was open, and the solemn-eyed gatekeepers saw that Gao Lu led the dragon rider back, and did not come forward to interrogate, the dragon rider was in the imperial capital, and his status was quite high.

The dragon rider in front rode the dragon horse to open the way, the purple gold armor was dazzling and soul-grabbing, energetic, neat and consistent, and the horse's hooves fell in unison, which was very spectacular.

In the center, a luxurious "leopard eaves" walked slowly, the black flag fluttered on its top, and the golden dragon was lifelike, and it was extremely domineering.

The infantry in the rear pressed the formation, and the army was slightly mixed, with cavalry, shield soldiers, and archers.

Walking slowly in the spacious streets, there are nearly 10,000 people in Haohao Tangtang, and such a battle is rare in the glorious imperial capital.

After a while, it attracted countless people, who stopped and watched.

Turning his head and whispering, suddenly, some people with a little insight stared at the flag on the luxury carriage, and their hearts were horrified, and their eyes did not move.

"This ...... This is the banner of the god of war. Roared in disbelief.

His voice suddenly lit up everyone, and some vague and uncertain people suddenly realized, and even worse, old tears.

"Your Excellency...... Your Excellency is back, and Lord God of War is back. ”

The chaotic streets of people came and went, and suddenly there was silence, and countless eyes were projected in surprise, seeing the golden dragon fluttering from the void, recalling that it was this battle flag of the same shape that stood in front of the return of the god of war in the past.

In their hearts, this banner represents the god of war.

Suddenly, all of them stopped their shouting and men and gathered on both sides of the street.

"Your Excellency...... Greetings to the adults......"

"Greetings to your ......"

Even the tourists in the restaurant inn have come out one after another to the street to pay their respects.

But in an instant, the loud volume resounded throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

Counting the romantic figures of the past, who can have such a battle, only the god of war has been alone for thousands of years.

The god of war is not only the god of war of the Shelley Empire, but also the god of war in the hearts of the people.

Listening to this agitated, heartfelt voice, Chensheng's heart was full of blood, God of War, this ...... He is my Father.

Dragoons all hold their heads high, dragon horse spirit, and the god of war is also their father.

In the sky, a small boat swishing and wandering also stopped, staring at the golden dragon fluttering on the ground.

The imperial capital instantly boiled.

Passing through the winding, dividing and spacious and glorious streets, suddenly, a rush of horses' hooves, like thunder, trembling earthquakes, dusty flying, is rushing to the street where Chensheng has returned.

The road is tight, and the return of the virtuous king now not only represents the virtuous king himself, but also welcomes the banner of the god of war, no matter who the other party is, what happens, can not retreat, I am afraid of the prestige of the military flag.

"Dragoons lined up. The high-pitched and passionate cheering voice carried a heavy momentum.

"Array"

Three thousand dragoons moved together, like an army facing the battle, and the dragon horses neighed.

Stomp ......

The horse's hooves of Benlei are getting closer and closer, and you can feel a surge of qi and blood rushing into the sky from a distance, shaking the sky.

"The ...... of the Law"

First, a red-brown horse raised its hooves and neighed, leaping into the air, and the rungs were in the center of the street.

Immediately, a middle-aged man was holding a three-pronged halberd, full of majesty, and a pair of bold eyes, like a cold blade, staring coldly at the military flag on the "leopard eaves".

Gao Lu's eyes are solemn, and the soldiers are condensed, it is the Blood Tiger Legion.

"King Xian returns, why is General Wuji blocking the way. ”

Gao Lu is neither humble nor arrogant, the third minister of the Blood Tiger Legion, Wuji, is the second rank of the Huaihua general, and his military rank can be compared with the commander of the dragoon, several levels higher than him, the third-grade general.

If it was in the past, he would have dismounted and saluted, but today it is not possible, the military flag returns, and the dragoon is respected, above all else.

"Where is King Xian?"

The halberd shook, and the void trembled faintly, not good.

Gao Lu frowned, the red-blooded dragon spear in his hand was clenched tightly, and above the dragon horse, the dragon spear was invincible.

"The virtuous king returned to the house, and the idle people and others retreated one by one. ”

Gao Lu's tone was sonorous, firm and decisive.

Today, if the military flag is blocked, the dragoon will become the laughing stock of the whole country, and the military flag is the soul of the dragoon, symbolizing the power of the god of war.

The Blood Tiger Legion's Wuji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the little general in front of him dared to plunder him, a second-grade general, and his heart was instantly angry.

"Spirit, set up!"

Behind him, the bloody generals were cold, and the slightest hint of blood surge suddenly exploded in the void, and the faint smell of blood expelled the surrounding air and dominated one side.

"Ben will ask again, where is King Xian!"

The War God Battle Banner wants to be smooth sailing, and it is not so easy to return to the God of War Mansion, with cold eyes, and Wuji is ruthless in his heart.

"This king is here ......!"

The cold and vigorous sound, mixed with strong courage, seeps out from the luxurious "leopard eaves".

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Thank you for your support, thank you! Support Chensheng is unwilling, breaking the sky and flipping his fate.

Medioccrity is not terrible, what is terrible is that you think you are mediocre.

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