Chapter 1017: Sacrificial Flag Expedition

In the harbor, a point stands tall in the open space.

Lu Yao, accompanied by Gao Shun and Fogallo and other special guests, boarded the platform. The four ancient armies below are lined up in a neat phalanx, densely packed and black.

After all, the port is not a school yard, and it can accommodate a small number of people, only tens of thousands of people. The four major ancient arms of the army have been expanded, and they can barely squeeze out.

And in the bay behind the phalanx of the four ancient arms, the ships of the Zhuya Naval Division almost covered the entire sea. All the regular troops who did not have the opportunity to participate in the pledge meeting had already boarded the ship, and only the flagship that Lu Yao was about to take was still docked at the dock.

"Where is Zhao Yun?" Lu Yao's gaze swept down.

"The end will be." Zhao Yun rode his horse to the point general stage, turned over and dismounted, and hugged his fist to Lu Yao on the point general stage.

"How many centaurs are there now?" Lu Yao asked again.

"Back to the prince, there are a total of 20,000 Pixiu flying horses." Zhao Yun replied in a deep voice.

Recruiting for the Ancient Troop is not easy. At the beginning, in the first city of China in the bloody plain, millions of soldiers and horses recruited more than 1,000 Pixiu flying horses. Zhuya's soldiers and horses are now more than 10 million, and they can only recruit 20,000 Pixiu flying horses.

"This king is going out on this expedition, and you are waiting with the army, do you have any objections?" Lu Yao asked again.

"I am willing to go on an expedition with the prince to the barbarians." Zhao Yunlang replied.

"Where is Huang Zhong?" Lu Yao smiled and nodded, and made an electric frying pan again.

"The end will be." Huang Zhong immediately slapped his horse and came to the stage, turned over and dismounted, and stood beside Zhao Yun with his fists in his hands.

"How many people are there now?" Lu Yao asked.

"Back to the prince, a total of 23,000 people will shoot the sun and fly on horsemen, and I am willing to follow the prince to raise my Zhuya's prestige." Huang Zhong clenched his fists and replied loudly.

Lu Yao received Huang Zhong's exact answer, and although he regretted that the Sun Shooting Flying Horse and the Pixiu Flying Horse were only about 20,000 respectively, he still nodded with satisfaction on the surface, and then nodded again.

"Where is Yu Ban?"

"The end will be." Yu Banfei rode out, came to the point general's stage, turned over and dismounted and hugged Lu Yao's fist.

"How's the Pangu Axe Guard?" Lu Yao asked.

"Back to the prince, there are a total of 30,000 Pangu axe guards, and I am willing to fight on the battlefield with the prince, and the horse leather shroud will never regret it." Yu Banlang said.

Lu Yao was a little surprised, he didn't think that the Pangu Axe Guard was much smoother than the Sun Shooting Flying Cavalry and the Pixiu Flying Cavalry, and it was actually expanded to 30,000 people, which was a surprise.

"Where is Zhang Liao?" Lu Yao followed closely and ordered the general again.

"The end will be." Zhang Liao rode out of the array in response, came to the point of the general's stage, and clenched his fists in response.

"How about a gale-ridden ride?" Lu Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the prince, there are a total of 25,000 people riding in the wind, and I am willing to go to the soup for the prince, but only to die." Zhang Liao replied in a deep voice.

Lu Yao quickly estimated in his heart that the four ancient arms totaled 97,000 people, close to 100,000. This is negligible compared to the sheer number and its large player base, but it's a force to be reckoned with.

After all, it's a mythical class.

After a slight pause, Lu Yao immediately pointed out more than 20 people again: "Jia Xu, vulture bones, Ma Chao...... If you do not want to go out with this king, you can only talk to this king. ”

Jia Xu and other famous generals walked out of the array and said in unison: "The last general (minister) is willing to follow the prince to build immortal feats." ”

Lu Yao smiled faintly, and then continued to order: "Zhou Yu, Lu Xun, Lu Meng, where is Lu Su?" ”

Led by Zhou Yu, the four fleets all walked out of the array and came to the point general's stage, either arching their hands or clasping their fists, and responded in unison: "The last general (minister) is here." ”

"You and the other four led their own fleet to accompany the king. Gongjin, this king walks with you, and Xi is the vanguard. Lu Yao's gaze immediately fixed on Zhou Yu's face.

"The last general is willing to be the vanguard, and only invite the prince to sit in the Chinese army." Zhou Yu clenched his fists and proposed. There's no reason for the lord to be the vanguard.

"I've made up my mind, and there's no need to discuss it again." Lu Yao directly rejected Zhou Yu's suggestion.

In this expedition to the American region, the hole cards in his hand are the key to gaining a firm foothold in the American region, and there is really no reason to hide in the rear.

Zhou Yu's persuasion was fruitless, so he had to accept the order.

Lu Yao arranged for the famous generals accompanying him on this expedition to the American, and preached loudly again: "The rest of the people stay in Zhuya, Xun Yu, where is Lu Zhi?" ”

Xun Yu and Lu Zhi hurriedly came to the stage of the general, and arched their hands: "The minister is here." ”

Lu Yao's gaze swept over the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "You two are one scholar and one martial artist, and the general leader Zhu Ya is in charge of all matters such as literature and martial arts, this king please." ”

"Only do your best, and then die." Xun Yu and the others looked solemn and swore on the spot.

Lu Yao smiled with satisfaction, then retracted his gaze, and shouted loudly: "Bring Michael up, and today I will use this state god to the first level...... Sacrifice the flag! ”

"King Zhuya! King Zhuya! King Zhuya! ”

With Lu Yao's order, the whole audience cheered, and their morale skyrocketed. For players, it doesn't matter if they sacrifice the flag or not, but for NPCs, sacrificing the flag before going out is the only way to effectively boost morale.

Under the huge sound, Michael was brought up, and three feet above his head was suspended in the Taiping Technique, and the faint brilliance directly suppressed his divine power, but it did not affect his activities.

Michael was pushed to the bottom of the stage, knowing that he was going to die this time, and stared at Lu Yao above with resentment. He was not afraid of death, but he was used as a sacrifice to sacrifice the flag, and this humiliation made him unacceptable.

With a sinister grin, Phogalo, Baipa, and Anubis surrounded Michael in the middle, and all sorts of guards were guarded. Later, Zhang Ning dressed in palace clothes, descended like a fairy, and devoted himself to urging the Taiping Technique.

After all, Michael is a double-flowered red stick under the command of Jehovah, and her strength is quite high, and she needs to not affect her activities, nor let her take the opportunity to escape, which is quite difficult, and requires her to devote herself wholeheartedly.

"Slash!" Lu Yao's eyes flashed cold.

Anubis smiled and opened his right hand, and a pitch-black spear of Anubis immediately condensed. He clutched the spear of Anubis and walked up to Michael, who was now the executioner, and Phogalo had already turned into a human body, carrying a ghost-headed knife and standing behind Michael.

"Michael, this is for Nu, who has been asleep and still awake because of you birdmen." Anubis laughed wildly with great pleasure, and before Michael could speak, the Anubis spear in his hand pierced through Michael's angelic core.

Immediately after, Fogallo picked up the Devil's Head Knife with both hands and swung it down before Michael fell to the ground, and a large head flew up.

Before Michael's head could hit the ground, Fogallo threw down the ghost-headed knife, strode with a smirk, grabbed Michael's hair, and held it high above his head.

"Lord Wansheng! Zhuya Wansheng! ”

The audience boiled again, and everyone in the phalanx of the four ancient arms raised their swords in their hands and cheered in unison, and their morale suddenly rose again.

At this time, Lu Yao had already come to the stage of the general, took the reins handed by Gao Shun in the huge sound, turned over to the snow treading black horse, and pointed at the horsewhip.

"All the troops are out!"