Chapter 118: The March (1)

Du Tao, who was surrounded by seven grandmasters, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, where did he dare to say a word?

These people all have a strong evil aura on their bodies, obviously some bandits who are often born and die, which really annoys them, and it is not necessary to be killed, but the pain of flesh and skin is absolutely indispensable.

Du Tao wisely chose to compromise.

The seven brothers stood in a row and watched Du Tao leave.

It wasn't until the guy had completely disappeared that everyone looked at Shakui with a grin.

"Congratulations, finally the Grandmaster Realm!"

"Congratulations! Now that all seven of our brothers are at the Grandmaster level, wow, it's not impossible for all of us to become Nine Grades one day! ”

The brothers smiled.

Sha Kui had a look of shame on his face, and kept waving his hand, saying, "My talent is extremely poor, if it weren't for Brother Yu's dedication to cultivating me, I might not be able to reach the realm of a grandmaster in my life." ”

"To be honest, I have to become a Grandmaster with twice as many Divine Power Fruits as you use, and every time I think about this these days, I feel a sense of guilt."

"Shakui! What did you kid say! ”

Zhang Yu scolded with a smile, "Isn't it just some divine power fruit?" Why bother! We're all brothers, isn't mine yours? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Yes, Shakui, you don't have to blame yourself, it's a big deal, you can do your best to assist Brother Yu in the future."

Everyone laughed and comforted.

Sha Kui was not a cold person, he laughed when he heard this, and said loudly: "If it weren't for Brother Yu, I wouldn't have been able to become a grandmaster at all!" So after stepping into the Seven Grades Realm, I swore that in this life, I, Sha Kui, will live for Brother Yu! My life belongs to Brother Yu! ”

The Tiger King's voice was extremely firm, and his eyes were full of determination, and everyone who heard it was moved.

Zhang Yu comforted: "Okay, okay, I am very satisfied if you have this heart, now is the time for war, no matter how promising the future is, we must find a way to survive this war first." ”

"That's what Brother Yu said!"

Everyone was in good spirits.

According to the specified time, today the troops are about to move to the Eastern Theater to support the expeditionary force besieged by the main forces of the demons.

The 300,000 people of the Great Xia Expeditionary Army, from top to bottom, from the commander-in-chief of the legion to the pawn carrying the flag and blowing the trumpet, even if it is just an ordinary man, are all ordinary people in the Eastern Great Wilderness.

It can be said that this army is the true meaning of the Eastern Great Wilderness soldiers, the commanders, commanders, generals, and soldiers of the troops have never attended military schools in the Great Xia Kingdom for even a day, and all their combat experience has been summed up in the struggle against the Kuroshio.

It is precisely because of their existence that in the two hundred years since the establishment of the Great Xia Kingdom, the Kuroshio has never broken through the eastern defense line.

This is a true division of a hundred battles!

If it weren't for the simultaneous dispatch of several nine products this time, I'm afraid Wuguan would not have collapsed.

This time, the expeditionary force was besieged in the Eastern Theater, and the people who were most concerned were those who were born in the Eastern Wilderness.

With the presence of the expeditionary force, they have the identity to survive within the Great Xia Kingdom.

If the expeditionary force dies, I am afraid that the Great Xia Kingdom will not take too much care of these humble fourth-class citizens, and perhaps, they will be expelled from the country directly.

Therefore, along the way, not only Zhang Yu's army went east, but also many other teams.

Militiamen, gladiators, once scattered garrisons in various provinces, and even ordinary people are doing their part.

They have different identities, but they all come from the same background, and they are all from the Eastern Great Wilderness.

Although their strength is small, they have condensed into a torrent at a critical moment.

In just three days, Zhang Yu and his entourage encountered eight teams that spontaneously rushed to the Eastern Theater to support.

There were only twenty or thirty of them, and there were two or three hundred of them, and there were all kinds of weapons and clothing, and some even dared to go to the battlefield with hoes on their shoulders.

"Brother Yu, why don't we take these teams together?"

On the way, Lin Lang made such a suggestion.

In just three days, the total number of people in the eight teams is nearly 1,000!

Their strength is also varied, a little higher three grades, more are two grades, and even one grade is seen a lot.

Although the strength is not strong, it is better than the number of people.

There is strength in numbers!

It is no exaggeration to say that with the 400 people under Zhang Yu's current command, he has arrived in the Eastern Theater, but if he encounters an integrated division, it is estimated that he will not even be able to bubble up.

The seven brothers are all at the grandmaster level, but they are not afraid, and they can fight their way out of the encirclement together, but what about those low-level officers and soldiers?

Once they encounter the main force, they cannot escape at all, and can only be gradually devoured.

Therefore, it is better to recruit some small teams that spontaneously rushed to the Eastern Theater to support and strengthen their own strength.

A trickle of water converges into a river, and then into a sea!

On the war horse, Zhang Yu nodded to Lin Lang and said, "Yes, but you have to find out their attitude first, I only have one principle, don't obey the command!" ”

"Yes!"

Lin Lang was excited and quickly executed.

He took dozens of soldiers with manuals, and constantly sent out scouts along the way to find out if there were any small teams such as stragglers.

Soon, a team of just over thirty people was noticed by the Tanma.

After Lin Lang received the report, he quickly looked for it with his soldiers.

At first, the small team was nervous when they saw a large group of officers and soldiers appear, but after seeing the uniforms clearly, they relaxed again.

The leader was a man with a rough and resolute face, he waved his hand at Lin Lang, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Which team are you from? ”

Lin Lang was very puzzled, these people looked like they were called Huazi, and the clothes on their bodies were patched and full of dust.

But when they saw themselves, their expressions seemed to be very kind, as if they were familiar with each other.

He drove his horse to a stop not far from the man, and asked curiously, "Do you know me?" ”

"Know, know!"

The man smiled, "Look at your uniforms, it should be the Great Xia United Army, right?" What unit are you from? ”

Lin Lang replied: "Hello, we belong to the First Division of the Great Xia United Army, the first team, and our commander is the overlord Zhang Yu. ”

"Wow-"

As soon as Lin Lang's words fell, he saw that the members of the team were in an uproar.

Their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

The man in the lead said with a look of reverence: "You are Lord Zhang Yu's subordinates?" He's our idol! ”

"Idols?"

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, why, when did Brother Yu's name become so loud?

I saw that the man tidied up his clothes and patted the dust on his body.

After a burst of dust, the patched clothes finally leaked out of their true colors - the uniform of the Great Xia Combine Army!