Han Ming hugged Han Yihu and left Philadelphia with Bai Xue, delayed for a few days in vain, the situation on the front line must be even more sinister, and war broke out at any time.

Up to now, in the process of confronting the Ming Yao Legion, the Sea Clan has arrogantly advanced several hundred meters, and even snatched the Cape City and began to prepare the materials for the war, and every day thousands of low-level Sea Clans climbed from the bottom of the sea to the shore to join the Sea Clan Legion.

Most of these news are closed by the state, otherwise the people of the country would have been boiling, even if so many gossip has been spread!

"Have you heard? Two days ago, the Sea Clan and Ming Yaojun made a move on the shoreline, and although they didn't use the knife, they still killed several people!"

"What, is the Sea Clan already arrogant like this?"

"Why is the royal family still so cowardly, they have been bullied like this, and they are still trying to find a way to negotiate peace!"

"You know a fart, fight, you think that going to war is like child's play, the big people above don't know more than you know, salute first and then soldier, strategy is the top, and war is the next policy!"

"This brother, you don't pretend to be here, the land is invaded, just like your mother was forced and raped, at this time you still talk to people about strategy? !

"What are you talking about? I'm strong, rape, your mother!"

Syllable!

The teacup was smashed to the ground and shattered.

The verbal dispute in the tea shop instantly turned into a big fight, several young people who argued with each other punched and kicked, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and the onlookers were also divided into two factions, the main battle lord and the two factions, after abusing each other, suddenly the entire teahouse fell into a commotion.

The owner of the tea shop hurriedly ran out to persuade: "Don't fight, don't fight, everyone is a compatriot of the same country...... Ouch my nose, who the hit me, ouch, my teeth ......"

Han Ming pulled the brim of his hood with a solemn face, leaving a few pieces of Yuan Crystal, picked up Han Yihu and left, Bai Xue followed closely behind.

The two of them galloped all the way from the Bai family to the Blood Sword Headquarters, resting in a small city adjacent to Xizhou on the way, but they didn't expect that the front line was already so tense.

Han Ming worriedly carried Han Yihu on his back, walking briskly through the city, Bai Xue looked at this and played that along the way like an ignorant girl, and followed Han Ming boredly.

The two of them left the small city and immediately stepped up their horsepower and headed towards the Blood Sword Camp, and time was running out.

The Blood Sword General Camp is located in Dongzhou Jiaocheng, the whole city is the base of the Blood Sword General Camp, where most of the blood sword battle heroes are more than 70 statues, and all the important blood sword conferences are held here, and there are more blood sword war kings Mo Zixiu and Pu Qingglaze are in charge, which can be said to be the center of the blood sword.

The city is not big, there is no private restaurant in the city, the tea shop Qinglou, all of them are operated by the insiders of the blood sword, in addition, the two largest buildings in the city, one is the blood sword training institute, and those who have outstanding military achievements in the blood sword army can participate, limited to the battle heroes.

Originally, Han Ming had a quota, but because he almost destroyed the Evil Military Academy, he missed the Blood Sword Training Academy in vain when he entered the Hellish Blood Prison, but Han Ming also got enough benefits from the Hellish Blood Prison, and Saion didn't know if he was blessed.

In addition to the fully enclosed Blood Sword Training Institute in the corner tower, only the towering War King Tower is extremely conspicuous, and the War King Tower not only inhabits the two Blood Sword Kings, but also the office of the Army's Intelligence Liaison Office, the General Transfer Office of the Army's Materials, and the Army's Establishment Adjustment Office.

In addition, the entire Jiaocheng is densely packed with various government offices, a huge city, crowded, but extremely quiet, showing the rigorous style of military rectification.

Han Ming looked at Jiaocheng from afar, handed Han Yihu to Bai Xue to hug, and took out the military uniform that Ding Baiyang handed over to him in advance and put it on.

The military uniform of the warrior is far more gorgeous than the uniform of the general, the corners are wrapped in gold silk, the black military uniform is solemn and serious, full of design but not wooden, wearing it on the body will Han Ming's tall and mighty figure once again highlight the majesty and majesty.

His fingers gently rubbed the rank of the black and white empire of the warrior, thinking that he had gone from a small soldier to a regular warrior now, and something called the glory of the soldier in his heart became hot.

He hung the military rank on his chest, shook his hands and put his coat on the outside of the military uniform, bent over, raised his hand, buttoned the shoulders of the coat and the inner military uniform, and finally put the gold-rimmed military hat on his head.

"This military uniform is simply tailor-made for you!" Rao is Bai Xue saw Han Ming put on a military uniform and a military hat, his eyes lit up slightly, and he sincerely admired: "It's cool!"

A smile rose at the corner of Han Ming's mouth, raised his hand and straightened the Zhengjun hat, and when he approached Jiaocheng, he landed down.

Jiaocheng prohibition, regardless of the size of the official position, is not allowed to fly in the sky by any means, these are naturally told by Ding Baiyang to Han Ming in advance.

At this time, there were many blood sword sergeants queuing up to enter at the gate of Jiaocheng, most of them came from the office, but Jiaocheng, as the blood sword camp, must be rigorously checked when entering the city.

At the gate of the city, there are two rows of two hundred blood sword sergeants with long swords at their waists, all of these people are full of blood and energy, exuding a cold and killing momentum, they are all the elite of the elite!

Han Ming was wearing a battle hero suit, and he came all the way quickly, he was burly and tall, he had experienced the momentum of Xiao Killing on the front line, his face was calm, his eyes were as black as ink, and he was wearing a black and clean war hero suit, which made people feel awe.

Click!

Click!

The military boots made a rhythmic sound when they collided on the ground, Han Ming walked in front, Bai Xue walked behind with Han Yihu in his arms, and the city gate where there was still a whisper of discussion was silent in an instant.

A group of people queuing up to enter the city looked at Han Ming with awe-struck faces, and closed their mouths nervously.

Woo!

A large trumpet whined above the tower.

After that, I saw a soldier holding a flag on the city tower holding a colorful flag, and shouted loudly to the city: "Zhan Xiong is coming to the city!"

Rumble!

Two rows of blood-sword black-armored soldiers guarding the city gate stood side by side, their faces more solemn than they were, they moved in unison, drew their swords with their feet, and raised the ceremonial long sword in their hands.

Such a grand etiquette, Han Ming was unexpected, but since he was promoted to Zhanxiong, his state of mind is no longer the same as when he was a small general, Zhanxiong as a national nuclear bomb, this kind of etiquette treatment is quite simple, if it is in the Proud Lion Legion, it must be a thousand-person honor guard.

Rumble!

A group of Blood Sword Sergeants who lined up to enter the city retreated one after another, giving way to the avenue in and out of the city, and then raised their heads and stood solemnly in place, staring at Han Ming in awe.

Han Ming's face did not have the slightest wave, his steps were steady, and he walked through the middle of the honor guard, but the respect at this moment also made his heart roll hot again.

"Salute!" shouted the captains of the two ceremonial teams in a loud voice.

"Lord Zhanxiong, Wuyun is prosperous!"

Rumble!

At the gate of the city, except for Han Ming Bai Xue, everyone looked at Han Ming, with his left hand on his back, and his right hand clenched into a fist and hammered on the heart of his right chest, shouting in unison.

War hero, national nuclear bomb, the backbone of a legion!

Warriors, warriors of the battlefield, take charge of the victory or defeat of a war!

According to etiquette, Han Ming's gaze sternly skimmed over the faces of everyone present, and every sergeant who touched his gaze did not feel a suffocating pressure, and all of them tightened their bodies, and their chests were held higher!

"Gentlemen, martial arts are prosperous!" Han Ming nodded, and strode into Corner City.

After Han Ming left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all discussed excitedly.

"Who is this warrior in the army? How can he have such a strong momentum, I felt like I was dying just now!"

"This warrior is wearing a regular warrior legion, but the logo on the military cap, have you seen it, it is the symbol of the core of the blood sword. The sergeant, who had attention to detail, triumphantly spoke his observations.

"Blood Sword Core Symbol, new face, and so young, could it be that ......?" someone boldly guessed.

"Who?" a crowd gathered around.

"This time, in order to support the commander of the new brigade of the Mingyao Legion, the commander of the Black Evil Brigade, Han Ming!"

"Han Ming, who is he, I haven't heard of it!"

"Silly boy, you should have heard of the Black Evil Brigade of the Liuye Brigade, the first special brigade of the whole army, it is famous, I heard that the people in the team are all fierce like Shura, but the founder of this brigade is this war hero, and this is also related to the royal family, do you know who the statue on the Great Wall of Dongzhou Dongye is, it is him, the hero who ended the last battle of the bloody battle in Dongzhou, and he led the black evil to suppress the bloody Japanese Imperial Army in the Great Wall and retreated!"

"Hey, you said this, I've heard of it, I heard a few blood sword veterans from the Evil Military Academy say that when he was still a general, in order to vent his anger for the blood sword, he killed three geniuses in the ring of the Evil Military Academy, and even killed a despicable warrior with the power of a general, so he was sentenced to five years in the Hellish Blood Prison. ”

Speaking of this, all the onlookers present gasped, and they actually killed Zhan Xiong with the power of a general, so fierce, terrifying!

After that, a group of sergeants all looked longingly in the direction where Han Ming left.

As soon as Han Ming entered Jiaocheng, a luxurious reception carriage came galloping and stopped beside Han Ming very precisely.

A handsome female soldier in a lady's military uniform got down from the carriage, showed a decent smile at Han Ming, and gave Han Ming a standard military salute, "Lord Zhanxiong, I am the No. 103 Zhanxiong Reception Soldier in Jiaocheng, you can call me Xiaojing, please get in the carriage!"

Each Zhan Xiong's reception of female soldiers is carefully selected, they are responsible for receiving Zhan Xiong who enters the Jiaocheng **** matters, it can be said that they are a temporary housekeeper, not only responsible for leading Zhan Xiong to handle matters in Jiaocheng, but also Zhanxiong's accommodation and entertainment, and even if Zhan Xiong has special needs, they can also go into battle in person!

It sounds no different from a nanny, but in the corner city, except for the war king and the hero, the status of the war hero to receive the female soldiers is the highest, after all, what they do, it is likely to represent the meaning of a war hero!

So in a sense, Zhan Xiong's reception of female soldiers has a lot of power!

"Hmm!" Han Ming bowed his head and got into the carriage, and Bai Xue hugged Han Yihu and got into the carriage.

Xiao Jing saw that Han Ming was so young and had already put on the military uniform of Zhanxiong, and a trace of joy flashed in her eyes, but after she saw the appearance of the snowy city, her face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

is young and promising, even the woman next to him is so beautiful.

Xiao Jing glanced at Bai Xue with some jealousy, and followed into the carriage.