Trample!

Trample!

Trample!

The sound of heavy, slow footsteps, slowly approaching.

What followed was an eerie sense of oppression.

The rhythmic footsteps seemed to be stepping on some strange node, stepping on the gap between the hearts of everyone present!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the high-pitched and drumming drum horn suddenly exploded.

This is not only the morale of the Xiliang soldiers, but also their commander, conveying orders.

As the latest instructions from the commander of the Flying Bear Army were issued to the whole army, the momentum of this group of soldiers of the Flying Bear Army suddenly condensed, and the fierce murderous aura suddenly spread.

You must know that these members of the Flying Bear Army are all good at killing, a generation of murderers, more or less wrapped in a body with an indescribable momentum.

Usually you may not see it, but once these people get angry or make a move, this momentum will naturally be revealed.

And when their momentum gathered together, even among those court ministers, some veterans who had experienced the career of fighting horses, because of this heavy footsteps, couldn't help but feel a little blood and blood, and their faces were red!

Adding up to a lot, this is definitely a condensed force that is difficult for outsiders to resist when they face it directly, and it is a top military force wrapped in infinite killing intent and battle intent!

"Drink!"

After the momentum of the Flying Bear Army condensed, when he was the first general, he raised his head and let out a muffled shout.

This was followed by countless muffled shouts, like spring thunder, and muffled drumming.

"By the order of the Prime Minister, the Flying Bear Army, serve as the duty of the guard!"

The words are sonorous and loud.

At the forefront of this group of flying bear troops, a strong man, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and a bloodthirsty and fierce light flashed in an instant, holding a ghost-headed broadsword.

He let out a long roar, and the big knife in his hand emitted endless red killing light, extremely fierce, surrounded by small knife lights, like a lún dà day, dazzling!

"You are such a puppet, and you are worthy to fight with Lord Xiangguo? Our soldiers from the Flying Bear Army are all willing to take down the people who speak wild words for Xiangguo! ”

Obviously, as the descendant of Dong Zhuo's lineage, the Flying Bear Army, from the commander to the soldiers, all value and respect Dong Zhuo very much, even above all else!

As he spoke, the commander of the Flying Bear Army, looking at Wang Yue's gaze, was also abruptly sharp, and the killing machine began to surge.

The flying bear sergeant behind him followed closely, his eyes were hot and adoring, his long knife was raised high, and he turned sharply, aiming at Wang Yue!

For those who dare to "insult" their respected lord to their face, they naturally want to get rid of the trouble.

From beginning to end, the eyes of these soldiers, although the target also turned all at once, their expressions did not change at all.

That look was almost the same as the coldness and solemnity of modern soldiers when they were inspected, and there was almost no order to take a break and stand upright.

From the moment they stopped, the movements of thousands of people were like one person, neat and orderly, as if they were one.

Although the commander only gave orders once, each order had an immediate effect.

The seemingly simple shouts, because of the performance of the responders, actually give people the illusion that these people are not soldiers, but a group of artists, performing a very rhythmic dance.

The dance is so graceful that the performer is so engrossed that he or she completely forgets that he is in the middle of a fight.

You know, this momentary trance is often easy to end everything!

After all, these elites of the Flying Bear Army are veterans who have gone through countless killings, and their killing skills have long been honed to be extremely streamlined, and they never make more moves.

Only, there is one detail that is important.

Behind Wang Yue, it is Liu Xie, the son of the current Han Dynasty.

But these soldiers of the Flying Bear Army turned a blind eye and did not weaken their momentum at all because of Liu Xie.

Perhaps in their eyes, this so-called "Son of Heaven" of the Great Han Dynasty is no different from the immature children they used to lose in the war.

It's just dispensable...

"Damn Dong Zhuo, what a biàn tài madman."

As if he was looking for a reason for his thoughts, Wang Yue almost gritted his teeth when he said the word 'madman'.

It's just that when he really needs to come to face these monsters of the Flying Bear Army, Wang Yue also has a bit of a headache.

As far as he knew, the Han Dynasty should not have such a luxurious army now.

Even the forbidden army in charge of the imperial guards, known as the strongest legion in the imperial court, the cultivation of the soldiers can only meet the foundation of quenching the qi and accepting the body.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the imperial court will have a more powerful secret army.

It's just that, no matter where you look at it, these elite soldiers of the Flying Bear Army at this time are the well-deserved number one army in the world at the moment.

And you must know that when the qi in the body can be sensed and mastered, it can already be regarded as a small master.

Even in the army, he can be qualified for the position of an ordinary military marquis or even a military commander.

Now, in this Flying Bear Army, they are just the most ordinary soldiers!

Looking at the Flying Bear Army that had surrounded him, Wang Yue tightened his grip, and at the same time, asked Wang Yun for help with a vague look.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, everyone knows this.

Any defense is impossible to last, and if it continues, the other party is ready to go.

Here is worry, plus I have to take care of the little emperor Liu Xie behind me.

Even if it is Wang Yue, after such a toss, I am afraid that his combat effectiveness will be reduced by two or three percent, which is very normal.

Mount Tai collapses in front and does not change color, elk is on the left and does not look instantaneous, and then it can be profitable. You can wait for the enemy.

In the end, this sentence is just easy to say.

"Dong Zhuo! You have to think about the relationship in this. ”

Suddenly, there was a loud shout!

At first glance, it sounds like a shout, but with a little discrimination, you can find a certain rhythm contained in the shouting, a rough and simple rhyme......

Xiong Zhuang's figure stood like a mountain, and the desolate and heroic shouts resounded in the sky, echoing in all directions.

"Men are born in troubled times, and heroes are born in troubled times, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me."

The warriors present all glanced at each other, and they all sighed.

It is not known what Wang Yue's skills are, but with this domineering spirit that tens of millions of people have been working on, even if he only has seven cost collars, he must be able to exert ten percent.

That shout was like some kind of mysterious and mysterious spell, and after being drunk by Wang Yue, it suddenly had a kind of magic that grabbed people's hearts.

It's just that Dong Zhuo's words are strong, and they will not be affected by Wang Yue's words.

"Hahahahahaha, you really came to misunderstand the old man Meng Lang."

Dong Zhuo didn't know what to think, but it was suddenly cloudy, and he suddenly smiled again.