Chapter 738: The Heavenly Death Secret Realm is over

When he walked out of Song Qiu's place, Yechen heard a commotion from the depths of the barracks, and then saw the figures in the barracks flying into the depths of the valley.

Could it be?

Yechen's body also flew out with the crowd, and then saw a huge spatial vortex appear in the depths of the huge valley.

One by one the figures stood in the void, with bursts of coercion on their bodies, and when they saw Yechen, many people were slightly stunned, and then hugged their fists at Yechen from afar.

For those who hugged their fists, Yechen also returned the salute with the same action.

"Hehe, General Night, I didn't expect you to come too. A tall, middle-aged general of the Nightshade Army in black armor walked from behind Yechen and smiled at Yechen.

"Oh, who are?" said Yechen.

The tall and thin middle-aged general smiled: "In Xia Luozong." ”

"Oh, General Luo is polite. Yechen said lightly, although the person in front of him was laughing, but Yechen always felt that there was a feeling of smiling and not smiling, full of hypocrisy, for such a person, Yechen had no good feelings.

Luo Zong smiled and said enthusiastically to Yechen: "Congratulations to General Ye, being able to reach the position of a fifth-rank general in the realm of the Martial King, it is really a model for us, and I have to bow my head in front of the night general." ”

Yechen's did not wrinkle, then looked ahead, and said lightly: "It's over, everything is a favor from Your Majesty." After a baptism of thought, it was natural for Yechen to say such things.

"Hehe!" Luo Zong didn't seem to feel Yechen's impatience, and continued to smile: "The last general heard that General Ye put in 20,000 soldiers this time, hehe, the secret realm of the Heavenly Death is dangerous, and General Night still needs to be mentally prepared." ”

Yechen suddenly turned his head, his eyes looked directly at Luo Zong, and the cold killing intent rushed straight at Luo Zong, making Luo Zong's face change slightly.

Yechen's words suddenly became cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you here to find trouble?"

General Night laughed. Luo Zong didn't care about the killing intent in Yechen's eyes at all, and said with a smile, "The so-called loyalty is against the ear, I'm a person, I like to tell the truth, so I often offend people, if there is something inappropriate, please don't blame the general." ”

Yechen turned his head and continued to look ahead, and in the spatial vortex in front of him, a figure finally walked out.

This is a young warrior, wearing black armor, half of the armor is stained red with blood, but his right hand is tightly holding the spear, his strength is not strong, but his eyes are very sharp.

This is a young, veteran.

After the tempering of the secret realm of heavenly death, the cruel experience of life and death, he was hardened into a veteran.

As the young warrior came out, behind him, more and more crowds came out.

A middle-aged general stood in the sky and said loudly: "The fifth battalion of the front army of the Night Hades Army, come to me." At the same time, the middle-aged general's figure fell downward, standing straight on a flat ground like a gun.

Many soldiers set their eyes on the middle-aged general, and then converged towards the middle-aged general, waving the banner of the fifth battalion and leading all the soldiers to run wildly on the grass.

One after another soldiers appeared, and then after seeing the flags, they gathered in front of the middle-aged general.

In the end, 1,200 soldiers stood in front of the middle-aged general. Almost all of them were wounded, and most of their armor was stained with blood, and even a lot of their armor was broken.

The soldiers' faces were covered with blood and dust, but they couldn't stop their eyes, which seemed to be able to shine, with determination and coldness in them.

This is a group of elites who fight a hundred battles.

"Report to the general! All the 1,200 officers and men of our army have arrived. A commander stood in front of the middle-aged general and shouted.

The general above looked at this scene, a little silent, and someone whispered: "This army, before entering, there are two thousand people." ”

The middle-aged general looked at his soldiers, and the soldiers also looked at him, and there was some silence on both sides.

After a long while, the general said loudly: "Brothers, you have returned home. ”

"Yes!" A simple sentence made the eyes of countless iron-blooded men moisten.

Go home, such a simple word, let them become a luxury in the secret realm of heavenly death, how many bloody battles, how many times to look back, looking at the countless enemies in front of them, watching the comrades around them lie down unwillingly, watching the former comrades-in-arms being dragged into the beast group by the demon beasts, divided into corpses and eaten, at that moment, the word home, how heavy and precious it is.

At that time, how many people were looking forward to going home.

Now, they have finally waited for this moment and finally returned home.

"Go home, woo woo!" Finally, someone let out a cry, and then this cry infected the others, and one by one the iron-blooded men stood in place, letting out a child-like cry of grievance.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

This scene made the entire sky silent, and everyone's hearts were extremely heavy, if it weren't for the need for blood and fire to temper, if it weren't for the alien race that needed them to grow up quickly, the generals couldn't bear to let the soldiers use this cruel way to improve.

But if they don't improve, the next time the water tribe attacks, what awaits them is the annihilation of the whole army.

The cruelty of reality makes it impossible for the entire human race to compromise.

The middle-aged general threw out the Feiyun Treasure Boat and said to everyone: "Brothers, go, get on the boat, and wait for Lao Tzu to take you to drink, and drink for three days." ”

At the entrance of the Heavenly Death Secret Realm, other soldiers appeared, and then another general flew down to greet their returning soldiers.

The general unleashed the Flying Cloud Treasure Ship and sent the soldiers to the Treasure Ship, which then carried them up and stayed in the sky.

More and more soldiers appeared, more and more treasure ships flew up, and even Luo Zong, who was beside Yechen, flew into the sky with their soldiers.

And Yechen's army has never appeared.

In the end, all the other generals flew up with their soldiers, and at the entrance of the Heavenly Death Secret Realm, there were no more soldiers, and Yechen stood alone in the sky, which was extremely eye-catching.

Many generals stood on the bow of their respective flying ships, watching Yechen from a distance, some were uncomfortable for Yechen, some were gloating, and some were constantly sneering.

"Hehe, is General Night still waiting?" Behind Yechen, Luo Zong's faint laughter came, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in the laughter.

Seeing that Yechen didn't react, Luo Zong smiled brightly and said, "General Ye, your team is a new soldier, so some accidents are inevitable, you can remember this lesson in the future, don't send new soldiers in." ”

Listening to the hint of ridicule in his tone, Yechen turned his head coldly, and the fist of his right hand slammed into Luo Zong's smiling face.

(End of chapter)