"Is that?"

Wu Chen looked left and right, asking himself blankly.

He was in the middle of a phalanx of more than 200 people, surrounded by a group of weathered, frightened and nervous men, of all ages, ranging from gray-haired, thin, withered old men to immature-looking, frightened, excited, trembling teenagers, each of whom clung to a slender wooden stick with a diamond-shaped rusty piece of metal tied to the top......

Is this a spear or a spear?

The long wooden stick in his hand still had traces of the knife and axe, and the burrs and unevenness could be detected in the palm of his hand, and the tip of the spear (as if it was a spear) swayed from side to side because of his absence, accidentally poking the butt of a strong man in front of him.

"Damn it, Figo, I'm going to ...... you"

The strong man turned around to settle accounts with Wu Chen, and a slightly more normal soldier outside the queue (he was wearing a simple leather armor and a strange-looking helmet) squeezed in fiercely, the long sword in his hand exuded a terrifying cold light, and the strong man immediately turned around like a frightened rabbit......

"You fools, pigs, if you dare to move and talk again, I swear, I will cut your stomachs, pull your intestines out, and then use it to tie your necks, and pull it so hard~~"

The threat of the soldier's lowered voice silenced everyone, and even Wu Chen, who couldn't figure out the situation, straightened his spear like the people around him, and the soldier's slender and cruel eyes surveyed majestically on everyone's faces, and at this moment, a huge cheer suddenly came from the opposite side......

"Ulla~~~"

Wu Chen's whole body was shocked, and when he looked at it, a distance of a hundred meters in front of the queue, there was also a neat array of spears......

"All pay attention, all pay attention to ......"

The shouts of reminders came from all directions of Wu Chen, a light sound of horses' hooves sounded from behind him, and a knight dressed similarly appeared from his own array, very close, Wu Chen had a full view of his appearance and costume......

He wears a boat-shaped red hat, the edge of the hat is also inserted in a colorful feather, his top is slim, the fabric is smooth and thick, like leather and some unknown cloth cut, the color is sky blue, the collar is raised high, the two rows of buttons on the chest are shining, the cuffs and hem of the dress are embroidered with cumbersome lace textures, the lower body is a short skirt like a stamen, the short skirt only covers the center of the thigh, all kinds of colorful colors, petals, feathers are embellished, under the short skirt, The pale gold trousers, which were fluffy and tightened downward, were firmly tucked into the long riding boots......

"What the hell is this?"

Wu Chen was simply inexplicable.

"Lord Lord, Lord Lord ......"

The excited muttering next to him gave him the answer, Wu Chen shook his head secretly, this lord's taste is really heavy.

"Is it a dream?"

Wu Chen began to reminisce............

The noisy and embarrassing class reunion, I forced myself to laugh, pretending to be free and easy, coming one by one, blowing bottle by bottle...... Finally, I got drunk and got home, fell asleep on the bed......

"What a dream!"

With an explanation, Wu Chen was relieved, and as soon as the tension was gone, he was in the mood to look left and right.

"Shout at me...... Ulla~~"

"Ula~~"

Wu Chen opened his mouth, and a "Ula~" came to his mouth and swallowed it, he felt a little funny, besides, it was just a dream, fortunately, at this time, no one could see that he was indiscriminately filling, Ula, Ula's cheers, and the two nobles (dressed exactly the same) met in the middle of the array on both sides......

Wu Chen watched with interest, and under the gaze of the armies of the two sides, the two politely performed a strange and very pleasing etiquette to each other on horseback, but soon argued with each other like two proud "roosters", combined with the current saber rattling, Wu Chen made up a few words in his mind......

"You girl, you can't kill you......"

"Sun Tzu~~, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?"

"Damn, there's a kind of you coming~"

"Come on, come on, your baby will wait for Lao Tzu~~"

…………

Wu Chen wanted to laugh, and endured it very hard.

The lord came back, Wu Chen's eyes followed him and looked back very quickly, behind the spear array, a team of twenty or thirty knights stood solemnly, compared to himself and the shabby people on the left and right, these knights were all in fine armor, one by one, majestic and immovable, sitting on horseback, among them, the knight who was in the front of all the knights was particularly thick and majestic, watching him ride his horse forward, there was a dignified momentum like a mountain and a sense of sight......

"Attention~~~~"

Wu Chen hurriedly turned around, the atmosphere of the entire phalanx suddenly tightened, everyone subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, the dense spear tips were trembling slightly, and the sound of nervous spitting came from the left and right......

"Forward ~~~"

With a hoarse order, the two rows of array leather armor soldiers who supervised Wu Chen shouted viciously, "...... Formation~~""...... Keep up""...... Pig ~ ~".

The phalanx moved, driving Wu Chen to stride in the queue in a daze.

Hundreds of pairs of feet stepped on the ground, and although the sound was not very neat, it was also very majestic.

This sense of being in a large group is intertwined with the excitement and fear before the battle, and it is very contagious.

Wu Chen saw that the old and young faces gradually became ruddy, and even he himself was involuntarily involuntarily infected, the spear in his hand began to tremble, his body began to be out of shape, his breathing became short, and a pair of eyes stared at the enemy phalanx opposite, and a wave of love stirred in his chest made him just want to scream out loud......

Closer, closer, the dense spear array on both sides was like two hedgehogs constantly approaching, breathing more and more rapidly, and the spear shafts held in both hands became sweaty, and it took all the strength to hold them......

At this time, Wu Chen forgot everything, this strange "dream", this language that he could understand but had never been exposed to, this obviously young and small body, the lush and unfamiliar vegetation under his feet, the strange primeval jungle on the right, and the huge flowers on the edge that made people extremely shocked......

Also, why this dream is so real, the smell in the air, the solidity of the feet on the ground, the palm pierced the surface of the skin by the burr of the spear shaft, bleeding, and the slight pain are so clear......

However, there is no time to think about this now, a brutal battle is just around the corner, and it is about to be very real.