Chapter 239: The Departure of the Fire (War)

Luo Yijiu stood on the gate tower of Boye City, looking at the Luo family army training outside the city, and his mind turned a thousand times.

The passage of time, the circumstances that have passed, and the experience of body and mind have made this moment peaceful.

The blood-boiling soldier roared with his neck shut, and even the air became scorching.

"This batch of recruits has been recruited for two years, and when they heard that they were going to go to the battlefield, they were competing for performance one by one." Yang Zhihong said.

"The greatest original sin of war is the promoter, and I am that promoter." Luo Yijiu looked a little distracted.

"Everyone has their own opinions, don't push yourself to a dead end, some people see war as aggression, some people think it is defense, some think it is plunder, and some think it is survival. On the battlefield, we don't look at right and wrong, only life and death. ”

Luo Yijiu was always ashamed in his heart, and muttered: "But this life was buried by me." ”

"Look at them, are you afraid of death? You just ignited the desire for them not to dare to do it. Child, nothing is accidental, and even if there is, it is inevitable. ”

Yang Zhihong patted Luo Yijiu's shoulder, walked down the city tower and walked into the training ground, dancing with a big knife, tiger and tiger, not like a middle-aged man at all.

Luo Yijiu looked at it carefully and laughed, a physiognomist believed in his fate at this moment.

"I found a big reason for myself, I was really drunk and lying on the battlefield, and I came back to fight a few people in ancient times. The Horse Leather Shroud is the real destination. ”

Luo Yijiu closed his eyes, the golden light on his body floated, and his breath became solemn. Luo Yijiu opened his eyes, raised his hand to unseal it, and suppressed his luck.

I have done the god of cloth, but this is not the time to break through.

It is true that there is a definite number in the dark, you seem to have the upper hand in everything, everything is so smooth, but the old man is everywhere to make up for you, everywhere to dig holes for you, and getting and giving up are interdependent.

Her godhead was condensed because of Shenwei, she was a human being, and what she endured was only the reckoning of karma, even if she was demonic, Shenwei did not have to suffer the punishment of the Tao.

If she breaks through to become a half-immortal, her godhead will be engraved on the ground, and if she falls into the devil, if Shenwei saves her, she will have to resist the punishment of the Dao, and pay too much price.

Luo Yijiu calmed her breath, she set up a magic circle on herself, stored her own power in the magic circle, and absorbed the power of the underworld lord to suppress her own luck.

Shenwei was originally struggling with the Fire Monarch for the smoke and dust veil, but when he felt the change of Luo Yijiu, he was stunned that the god was found by the Fire Monarch, and he slipped away after pulling the smoke and dust veil.

"Lady?"

Luo Yijiu was sitting leisurely in the stands of the training ground, crossing Erlang's legs, with the feeling of the second ancestor, looking like a hanger, no one would think that this person was the king of war, and he had no prestige

Hearing Kamui's voice, he ignored it directly without giving a single look.

"Lady, what are you doing again?"

Luo Yijiu buttoned his nails: "Blind, can't see the training?" ”

Shenwei pursed his lips, and his daughter-in-law scolded me again.

Luo Yijiu's virtue, the early Luo family army was accustomed to it, and the later soldiers basically didn't see Luo Yijiu much, and when they were training and resting, looking at Luo Yijiu's virtue, they couldn't help but talk about it.

"That woman is the King of War?"

"It should be, otherwise how can you sit in the stands."

"I don't think so, isn't everyone the king of war majestic, and there is no way to stop it? Look at her like that, isn't she the daughter of a general? ”

"I don't think so, the war king is not so squirrel."

The veteran passed by and heard the recruit's discussion, and shouted loudly: "General, you still lack a sound, I will go to the mountains tomorrow to catch a bird for you!" ”

Luo Yijiu's hand shaking the tea, put down the tea bowl and stood up to look at the person who spoke, not angry: "You have the eyesight to see it, listen to the sound, right?" Go, bring me a drum. ”

Before the man could react, the veteran on the side carried a big drum to the stands.

The recruits are a spirit, too ruined to have an impact, this is really the king of war? The rumors are not credible, this virtuous war king makes the passionate young men feel heartbroken.

The drum was put down, and the veteran of good deeds eagerly asked, "General, do you want to sing a war song?" ”

Luo Yijiu glanced at them and said, "Sing, howl, don't save your energy, don't eat at noon of the sound." ”

The veteran also wanted to be happy all the time, and shouted: "Pass the war king's order: sing the war song, and the voice will not be eaten!" ”

As soon as the words came out, the veterans burst into laughter, and they responded one after another, eating meat at noon!

The recruits were puzzled by the two monks, and they caught the familiar veterans and asked what was wrong, what were they happy about singing.

"The battle song is up, the battlefield is killed, the Luo family army will not die or retreat, and the blood debt will be repaid. This time there is a battle, you will see the true strength of the Luo family army, and it is the honor of all the Luo family army to be able to follow the war king again. ”

The recruits still can't understand it, mainly because Luo Yijiu's personality is too high in the eyes of the recruits, and the contrast of the meeting collapses all the illusions at once, which is difficult to accept.

Luo Yijiu's big drum hammer played a trick in his hand, and it drummed up, igniting the memories of Luo Jiajun.

Li Mao ran over and roared in his voice.

"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north...... The dignified Yu wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate. ”

After this song was sung by Luo Yijiu, it became the war song of the Luo family's army, and the battle spirit of the big drum with strong blood ignited the training ground.

After singing, Luo Yijiu looked at Li Mao's stupid appearance and was a little eye-catching, he was still so naΓ―ve when he was a father.

"General, one more song!"

The veteran began to coax, Luo Yijiu looked down at the audience, calmed down, raised his hand and knocked on the drum, and the drum sounded.

"Listen up!" Luo Yijiu shouted luck, and then the drum sounded, Luo Yijiu got up with his wife, and directly threw off his body, and a ten-sided ambush spread throughout the entire Boye City.

Prince Diwei came to the border with Zhu Yufeng this time, after all, all countries attach great importance to this action.

There were also the six princes of Diqiong, and Changqi came with the three princes and the prince of Chang'an.

Luo Yijiu didn't invite Changhong originally, but Changhong also sent envoys, the Four Princes and the King of Qin.

The people on the training ground were all in full array, as if they were on the battlefield, the swords, swords, and shadows, Jin Ge Iron Horse, everything turned into substance, grasping people's hearts, and nervously unconsciously leaking murderous aura.

As soon as the forces of several parties entered the city, they heard the drums of murderous intent, and they exchanged glances, deceitful and deceitful, and the hidden arrow poison knife that they couldn't see was thought about in their hearts.

Yang Zhihong received several dignitaries, and Zhu Yufeng put himself in the position of the main rao very familiarly, helping to introduce and place various dignitaries.

Yang Zhihong is a little overwhelmed, is your Seventh Prince of Diwei too enthusiastic? Thinking about Luo Yijiu's temperament again, his heart was crooked, and he had to guard against it.

Let people call Li Mao and say, "You show me the people who live in Diwei, and let him lean less on the side of the war king." ”