Chapter Forty-Eight: The Sword Is Not Old

I saw Lin Tianxiang get up and stand up, holding a green dragon big knife, the golden armor shrouded the old man who was over 60 years old in the early sun, to be honest, 60 years old is not the prime of life for people in the Tianlong Continent, but it is definitely not old, Lin Tianxiang doesn't know if it is because of his work or what, he looked a little old when he first saw him, although he was not as old as the veteran Lin Yuan and the novice village head, but he definitely couldn't say how young he was.

Holding a big knife and wearing golden armor, Lin Tianxiang cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, the brave men of the other world have descended yesterday, and they are the heavens that will not die in our human race. Today, this eternal young friend is also here to go to the Chaos Space with you. Seeing Lin Tianxiang mention himself, Zhang Qingshu also got up and nodded in all directions. Lin Tianxiang continued: "It has been some years since the recovery of the Demon Domain, and everyone has seen it over the years, I am already a lot older, not as good as before. ”

At this time, Lao Suo, who was sitting near Lin Tianxiang, also got up and said: "Haha, the city lord laughed, if it weren't for the city lord and all the soldiers to protect us together, how could there be any restaurants in the world, old man, I would have been dragged away and eaten by the demons." ”

The next to the old man also got up and echoed: "What the old man Zhang Xu said is also what the concubine wants to say, back then, the recovery of the various clans in the Demon Domain began to infiltrate all parts of the mainland, if we and the city didn't have the old city lord and the city lord at that time, how could there be us." The concubine still remembers the demeanor of the year when you went out on the expedition, you with the title of viscount, wearing silver armor, holding a big sword, riding a heaven-shaking lion, as the deputy commander of the army next to the old city lord, at that time the concubine was still a dancing girl in the building, and her sisters were watching the general in the building, hoping that you would return soon. It's been years. ”

Lin Tianxiang was also reminded of his memories, smiled, looked at the who was over half a hundred years old and said: "Wan Niang is not old, I am old." Then Zhengse said to everyone: "Soldiers, today I am personally in command, and you dare to fight with me on the battlefield." ”

I saw that Lin Wenping was the first to turn over the long table, and Zhang Qingshu was also signaled by Lin Wenqing to go over together, only to see whether it was the knights enjoying the beautiful scenery above the viaduct or the stone bench and stone table, eating wine and bragging, and Lin Hong, all of them brought their weapons and gathered in front of Lin Tianxiang in front of the open space.

Headed by Lin Wenping, the four lords of the Lin family each lagged behind by about half a step, Zhang Qingshu followed Lin Wenqing behind the four lords of the Lin family, and then the knights who came over stood in line, kneeling on one knee under the leadership of Lin Wenping with weapons in hand, looking at Lin Tianxiang's direction and saying, "Never give up." ”

"Never give up."

"Never give up."

There were three deafening roars in a row, as if to announce that the army was ready to attack at any time. And Zhang Qingshu, as a member of it, was pulled over by Lin Wenqing in a little confusion, but in the roar of "never give up", the throbbing of the fighting heart made his blood boil, and he shouted out.

Lin Tianxiang waved his hand, signaled to stop, and then said: "Lin Wenping listens to the order, you are the deputy commander of this expedition, and lead 200 knights to take on the task of maneuvering." ”

"Lin Wenping commanded," Lin Wenping got up and said.

"The four lords of the Lin clan listen to the order, and appoint you and others as the four vanguards, and each lead 200 knights to obey my orders to charge."

"Lin Hong, Lin Wei, Lin Qiang, Lin Sheng take orders." The Fourth Lord of the Lin Clan stood up and said.

I saw that after Lin Tianxiang gave the order, the whole person rose empty, flew over the long table, and shouted: "Where is the madness!" ”

Everyone present only heard an arrogant lion roar, coming from the direction of the Northern City Lord's Mansion. There was also a brown figure mixed with black and iron rushing over, followed by a white figure trying to catch up, it was the Battle Heaven Madness Lion and the Heavenly Spirit Tiger Ling'er. The Zhantian Wild Lion rushed to Lin Tianxiang's side, Lin Tianxiang turned over and jumped, jumped onto the beast saddle made of the Northern Dark Iron, raised the Qinglong Broadsword, and shouted: "General soldiers, set off in 10 minutes!" ”

Lin Wenping and the four brothers of the Lin family who were ordered then picked up, Lin Wenqing and Zhang Qingshu were naturally in Lin Wenping's mobile team, and Ling'er also rushed over, I don't know if it was affected by the atmosphere of the scene or the influence of the Fierce Lion of the Battle Heaven, Zhang Qingshu clearly felt Ling'er's fighting spirit. Touching Ling'er's head, one man and one beast had the same mind and understood their respective thoughts. Lin Wenping explained to Lin Wenqing and Zhang Qingshu: "You must listen to my orders, you can't be careless on the battlefield, especially Wenqing, don't think that this is an experience, it is to earn meritorious service, you must know that this is a person who will die!" ”

Lin Wenqing also responded with a serious face, she also knew what Lin Wenping meant, there were no brothers and sisters on the battlefield, only superiors and subordinates.

10 minutes later, Lin Tianxiang said goodbye to Zhang Xu, the old man of the Tianxia Restaurant, and Wan Niang, who was full of flowers: "The follow-up here has to ask the two to clean up, and by the way, tell the two from the auction house and the casino that the reception banquet that comes back can not chill the soldiers." ”

The two naturally responded and didn't dare to disobey. Although restaurants, green buildings, casinos, and auction houses are all large enterprises in the Xia Dynasty, they are marquises, lords of a city, and the ruling class of the Xia Dynasty. Since the older generation of expeditionary forces returned from the Demon Domain campaign, to the revival of the Demon Domain Demon Qi in the back, the older generation abdicated in the later days to make way for Xian, and the younger generation supported the beam, and Lin Tianxiang was also famous for his strength in Hecheng at that time, otherwise he would not have stood out to inherit the title of Marquis, and the other brothers and sisters were still viscounts and barons.

After Lin Tianxiang and the two said goodbye, he walked to the people who were already ready to go, and took the lead in riding the Zhantian Crazy Lion and said, "Let's go, gather at the South City Gate!" After saying that, the first one drove the Battlesky Madness Lion and left.

Zhang Qingshu obviously didn't expect the commander to just ignore the soldiers below and leave directly, and looked at the other people, obviously getting used to it. Lin Wenqing whispered: "Father hasn't fought for a few years, and this time he should be very happy." At that time, you were cleaning up your novice village, and my father wanted to apply for his own troops to clean it up, but who knew that the empire directly sent the imperial guards over. ”

Zhang Qingshu was embarrassed for a while: "The old man has not fought for a long time, he is excited, he didn't see it when he was squinting and lying down just now, but he didn't expect that it was really a real person who didn't show his face, he didn't show his face, and the sword was not old." ”

All the knights have ridden their own war horses, all black horses, fine war horses that can be ridden! Under the leadership of Lin Wenping and the fourth lord of the Lin family, he set off towards the south city gate, and this time Lin Wenqing did not say that he wanted to ride Ling'er, but rode his own black horse, touching his mount's head, as if he was communicating something.

The Great War is coming, not only for the people who go on the expedition, but also for these war horse mounts!