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The rallying cry of the Hellfire Legion sounded, and all the soldiers of each formation went to the Hellfire Square to assemble.

The five major formations are all here.

The square was crowded with people, standing in neat and orderly formations according to the order of their respective formations.

From left to right, there are the Dark Fang formation, the Green Fire formation, the Styx formation, the skull formation, and the ghost hand formation.

Each formation had ten squadrons, and each squadron had twenty squads.

A total of a thousand squads for the entire Hellfire Legion!

Out of these 1,000 squads, only one squad can represent the entire Hellfire Legion in the Vanguard Competition!

Almost every squad tensed their nerves and secretly vowed to win the only spot!

"Chen Xing? Is Chen Xing here? ”

Tan Zhong searched for a long time in the phalanx of the ghost hand formation before finally finding Chen Xing's ninth squad.

At this moment, the entire Ninth Squad was whirring, as if they hadn't woken up yet.

Especially the captain Chen Xing, who actually fell asleep standing up.

"Chen Xing!"

Tan Zhong walked up to Chen Xing and patted Chen Xing's shoulder heavily.

"Huh? Tan Tou? Chen Xing woke up worried.

Chen Xing is the hope of the ghost hand formation, and Tan Zhong doesn't want to make any mistakes.

"Chen Xing, the draw is about to start, you have to cheer up!"

"Uh-huh, got it, got it." Chen Xing replied casually, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

"You ......"

Tan Zhong still wanted to say a few words to Chen Xing, but unfortunately the leader in the stands was already seated, and he had to go to the stage as the captain of the formation.

By the time Tan Zhong came to the stage, several other formation leaders had already sat down.

"Old Tan, come here!"

Huang Kexing, the leader of the skull formation, beckoned.

Tan Zhong crossed the Styx formation Captain Zhou Ming and sat down beside Huang Kexing.

"Old Tan, how did your Chen Xing prepare this time?" Zhang Zeqing, the leader of the Green Fire Formation, asked.

"I heard that Chen Xing pulled the ninth squad to train secretly, and the effect is amazing!" Feng Hong, the leader of the Darkfang, said.

Although Zhou Ming on the other side did not speak, he also pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Tan Zhong sighed, "Don't mention it, Chen Xing and the ninth team don't seem to have woken up." ”

"Haha, don't be kidding, old Tan."

"Playing this with us?"

"Did Chen Xing wake up? Who believes! ”

Huang Kexing and the other three formation captains laughed.

"What I said is true." Tan Zhong sighed.

Sitting behind the formation leader were Li Muchen and Ye Lingwei.

Both of them are officers, and naturally there is a place for them in the main stand.

Hearing the conversation of the captains of the front row, the two couldn't help but become more worried.

Chen Xing...... You can't really wake up, right? ”

"Gee, didn't we go a little too far last night?"

The two of them muttered quietly.

The other two investigators, Hu Tianming from the Imperial Army and Fang Dacheng from the Local Army, also came to the main stand at this time.

They sat down next to Zhou Ming, and the seats creaked.

"The equipment of the border army is really broken."

As soon as he sat down, Hu Tianming couldn't help but complain, "Not only is this chair uncomfortable to sit on, but the bed I slept in last night was also uncomfortable." ”

Fang Dacheng sneered: "Hmph, I don't think the competition of the border army is anything to look at, but being idle is also idle, so I should be optimistic about it." ”

Zhou Zhou Ming said with a sneer: "What the two lieutenant colonels said is extremely true, how can the small Hellfire Army be comparable to the Local Army of the Fifty-seventh District and the Imperial Army of Zhulu? ”

The surrounding Hellfire officers all frowned.

At this time, the rallying cry sounded again.

The audience was silent.

The corps commander Mo Beiqing walked to the center of the main stand and sat down with resolute steps.

And behind him is an intelligent AI projection table.

This is Mo Beiqing's private intelligent AI.

This private intelligent AI only has a one-star database processing power.

Mo Beiqing generally does not take him out in public.

But today is an exception.

Because the lottery of a thousand squads must be handled by intelligent AI.

"Hello Hellfire soldiers." As soon as Mo Beiqing stood still, he first saluted the soldiers below.

"Hello Legion Commander!" Tens of thousands of people roared in unison.

"Take a break."

Mo Beiqing said: "First of all, I want to briefly talk about the rules of the primary election of the Hellfire Legion. ”

"We, the Hellfire Legion, only one spot can participate in the Vanguard Contest this time."

"We have a thousand squads, and for the sake of fairness, we will hold five rounds of selection, and we will eliminate them layer by layer, and finally select the best team."

"In order to encourage everyone's enthusiasm, our Youth League Department has also set up certain rewards for this primary election."

"The team that wins first place will receive 1,000 Merit Points for each team member, and the Captain will receive 10,000 Merit Points and the Hellfire Legion's "Hellfire Vanguard" title!"

The soldiers below suddenly exploded:

"Wow! So much! ”

"10,000 merit points, it's so cool!"

"The title of Hellfire Pioneer, it's so popular!"

"Ahem, what are you excited about, it's not our turn again."

"Also--"

Mo Beiqing paused and continued: "There are no rewards for the teams that were eliminated in the first and second rounds, but all the teams that enter the third round will have different meritorious value rewards, I hope everyone can work hard." ”

"Did you hear it, as long as you pass the third round, there will be a reward!"

"Great, even if you can't get the first place this time, you have to work hard!"

"That's right! Be sure to make it to the third round! ”

"We don't want to have 10,000 merit points, but it's a very good thing to win a few hundred merit points!"

The teams below were all boiling.

Only Chen Xing and the ninth team were still squinting, standing in place and dozing off.

Mo Beiqing pressed his hand, "Okay, let's start the lottery now, intelligent AI, I'll leave it to you." ”

After Mo Beiqing finished speaking, he sat down.

"Yes, Legionnaire."

The intelligent AI emits a stiff male electronic voice and projects five scenes into the sky above Hellfire Square.

"The first thing to draw is the order of the playing field."

"The primary tournament will be played on the five outposts."

"Now draw the venue for the first round of elimination—"

The five major scenes above the square spun rapidly.

The soldiers below were all waiting to see.

Mo Beiqing raised his hand, "Stop." ”

The scene map immediately stopped spinning, and the scene map of the Skull Outpost was zoomed in.

"Hahaha! The first round is our Skull Outpost! ”

"Hey, hey, it's a big bargain! Now you have a home advantage! ”

The squad of soldiers in the skull formation were all overjoyed.

The other four formations were slightly disappointed.

The intelligent AI said: "Next, the venue for the second round of the knockout round will be drawn-"

The remaining four scene graphs spun at a rapid pace again.

"Stop." Mobei Qingdao.

The scene map freezes at the Darkfang outpost.

"Haha! The second round is our Darktooth Outpost! ”

"Not bad, not bad! In this way, our team of the Dark Fang formation will easily advance to the third round. ”

The squad of soldiers in the Darkfang formation were all beaming.

The remaining three formations were locked in a gloomy manner.

"Now let's pick the venue for the third round of elimination—"

"Stop."

The scene map freezes at the Greenfire outpost.

"Now let's pick the venue for the fourth round of elimination—"

"Stop."

The scene map freezes at the Ghost Hand outpost.

The intelligent AI immediately announced: "The sequence of scenarios has been determined: the first round is played at the skull outpost. ”

"The second round will be played at the Darkfang outpost."

"The venue for the third round is at the Green Fire Outpost."

"The fourth round is played at the Ghost Hand Outpost."

"The venue for the final round, which is the venue for the ultimate showdown, is at the Styx Outpost!"

"Next, ask the team leaders to come forward and draw their respective match codes." (To be continued.) )