"Ahem, cough, ahem!" Han Ming was stared at by the two burly warriors, coughed lightly, showed a warm and modest smile, and said: "This trip to Xizhou, there will inevitably be more reliance on the two on the way, Han Ming once again thanked him first." ”

"Hahahahahaha!" Seeing that Han Ming was so modest, the two of them suddenly felt a little worried and relaxed, after all, none of those geniuses who became the core members of the Blood Sword at a young age were not flying and domineering, even if they were internal war heroes, they didn't pay attention to them, not to mention the two of them.

"Brother Han, you're polite, if you have a place for the two of us, just send it!" said the two of them.

"Since the two of you call me brothers, we don't have to be polite, gather the whole group, and let's go!"

"Good!"

Han Ming issued an order, and Han Yihu immediately informed the captains of each brigade that in less than three minutes, the 10,000 people of the whole regiment had been assembled, and the 10,000 sergeants who had been reborn after Han Yihu's cruel training were wearing black armor of the blood sword system, holding assault spears, and black iron swords hanging from their waists, all of them looked refreshed and heroic.

Han Ming was wearing the armor of a general, standing on the platform like a black god of war, his eyes swept over the sergeants of the whole regiment, and his voice was solemn: "Raising soldiers for a thousand days, used for a while, after nearly half a year of training, we believe that everyone here is no longer what it used to be, and now a glorious and arduous task has fallen on us, I want to ask you, are you confident to complete it?"

"Yes!" 10,000 people shouted in unison, shattering the clouds.

"Gentlemen, martial arts are prosperous!" The heels of the military boots under Han Ming's feet suddenly merged, and his right fist clenched into a fist and smashed his left chest, and his voice was heroic!

"Blood Sword, Martial Fortune Prosperity!" 10,000 sergeants roared into their boots, their voices neat and unified, and then everyone clenched their fists and beat their chests in unison, and the shouts echoed in the sky.

Zhan Hu Zhan Long looked at such a military group with a cohesive military appearance, and they all admired Han Ming, and their good feelings for Han Ming became even stronger.

"Get on the horse and go!"

Han Ming gave an order, and the captains of each team began to give orders, and a neat column of squads rushed towards the war horses.

Han Ming stepped off the platform and stepped onto a black war horse, but he happened to be drunk.

"Where are you going, take me to play!" Bai Xue, dressed in white fur, walked over with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" Han Ming frowned, his face cold.

Bai Xue snorted coquettishly at Han Ming, "What's wrong with me not going to Xizhou, I just want to go!"

"Find a horse by yourself and let's go together!" Han Ming didn't want to entangle with Bai Xue anymore, after all, he was like an arrow now, and even if Bai Xue had any purpose, he was not afraid.

"What about me?" Han Yihu pointed to himself expectantly.

"You can come along!" Han Ming nodded, it just so happened that the Evil Military Academy was not far from Tianhe District, and he could take Han Yihu to visit Han Xiaobai at that time, and he didn't know how that little girl was doing in the military academy.

10,000 sergeants were ready to go, and seven warriors went to the barracks to see Han Ming off in person.

"Be careful all the way, now the Proud Lion is staring at you with red eyes!" Wang Zhantian said faintly worriedly.

Han Ming grinned, and his tone was instantly cold: "As long as they dare to come, I will dare to kill!"

"Brother Han Ming, come back early, the Eight Heroes League can't live without you!" Xu Meng said with a smile.

"It's all the same, without Xu Laozi, the Eight Heroes League would not be called the Eight Heroes League!" Han Ming laughed.

The old and the young praised each other so much, causing the other heroes to laugh again and again, and the other few people couldn't say a few words to Han Ming, and it finally ended.

War Tiger and War Dragon, the two blood sword supernumeraries, Zhan Xiong, looked at Han Ming's appearance of talking and laughing among the seven war males, and the evaluation of Han Ming in their hearts doubled again.

After everything was over, Han Ming turned over and got on the horse again, he looked up at the gloomy sky, but his mood was extremely comfortable, for this moment, he worked hard for two years, struggled for two years, and between two years, tired, bitter, desperate, and wandered between life and death.

"Let's go!" Han Ming looked firmly in the direction of Xizhou, as if he had seen his enemies and family through countless obstructive spaces!

People roar and horses neigh!

The black horse under Han Ming's crotch raised its front hooves, and the cold wind suddenly blew up pieces of snowflakes, and the black cloak behind Han Ming hunted like a flag, and then the black horse's front hooves fell to the ground, like a black whirlwind, swept away in the direction of Xizhou.

Drive!

Han Yihu followed closely behind, with a look of excitement and joy, followed by Bai Xue, who was dressed in white fur, she stared at Han Ming's body, and there was an inexplicable light in her eyes.

Behind the two of them were 10,000 black-armored sergeants like a hurricane, and from a distance, they looked as terrifying as the black tide.

However, before Han Ming could leave the lawless area on horseback, he was stopped halfway through.

At this time, the goose feathers and heavy snow were already dancing wildly, and in the middle of the road, a girl in a light yellow dress looked up at the young man riding on a black horse, with a little resentment in her eyes.

Han Ming pressed the corner of his eye with a headache, got off the horse, walked to Shangguan Wan'er's side, and looked at his nominal fiancée with some embarrassment, "Uh, I didn't want to alarm you about this matter!"

"You didn't plan to tell me at all, did you!" Shangguan Wan'er's eyebrows lowered, her tone was lost, she lowered her head in inferiority, and said in a soft voice: "I know that Brother Han Ming doesn't like me at all, it's just a political marriage." ”

"I ......" Han Minggang wanted to say something.

was stunned by Shangguan Wan'er's tearful eyes, and she didn't know what excuse to explain.

Snowflakes swept through the eyes of the two men.

"That's really the case!" Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were as dark as night, she had been like this since she was a child, she had always been the most ordinary and ordinary talent, but she inherited the most noble bloodline of the Shangguan family, from childhood to adulthood, she had borne too many high expectations from her elders, and she always disappointed her clan again and again.

Countless family sisters and brothers are talking about her behind her back, and she has always been a Shangguan lady with low self-esteem, and now even her fiancé treats her as air, and he doesn't want to tell himself even if he leaves.

Shangguan Wan'er lowered her head from the middle of the road to the side of the road, bowed her head, and her tears froze into ice and fell under her feet.

Call!

Han Ming strode to Shangguan Wan'er's side, took out a black cloak from the ring, gently draped it on Shangguan Wan'er's shoulders, and said in a firm tone: " Miss Wan'er treats me sincerely, how can I bear you, but this time I went back to Xizhou to deal with housework, I don't want Miss Wan'er to worry, don't think too much, I have always been slow to feelings, like it or not, I don't know my heart, but I know that as long as Miss Wan'er encounters difficulties in the future, there is a place for me, as long as Han Ming's breath remains, Miss Wan'er can be safe!"

Han Ming's eyes were burning like the sun, and his resolute face was full of seriousness and solemnity, he had never been a merciless person, and he couldn't see a woman crying sadly.

After listening to what Han Ming said, Shangguan Wan'er instinctively plucked her heartstrings, and when she looked up at Han Ming's gaze, it was pear blossoms with rain and sobbed.

"You say...... The word counts...... Words!"

"Big husband, one word!"

Han Ming said goodbye to Shangguan Wan'er, who was smiling again, and led 10,000 soldiers back on the road.

The two war males of the War Tiger and the Dragon both looked at Han Ming with a smile, which made Han Ming feel like a flower on his face.

"Brother Han Ming's blessing is not shallow, that girl is delicate and cute, and her appearance is even more impeccable, and she has achieved the power and wife of Brother Han Ming, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of life!"

Han Ming shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said casually: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Bai Xue followed behind him and muttered, "Why haven't I seen you so gentle with me, a great beauty?"

Han Yihu answered: "Although you are beautiful, you are too poisonous, girl!"

After saying that, Han Yihu rode his horse to overtake Han Ming and fled into the distance!

"You stop!" Bai Xue chased after Han Yihu with an angry face.

Han Ming looked at the two of them speechless for a while, but his eyes penetrated the long goose feather university, and he secretly said again in his heart: "I'm back!"

Approaching the end of the year, the whole world celebrates.

Ordinary people have already cut meat and killed pigs at home, preparing for the New Year, and the great families have begun to prepare for the annual meeting, except for the four major legions, almost all military academies and martial arts institutes have given the cadets a holiday home to visit relatives.

In a year, the strength has surged, and those who have risen to prominence outside are all high-profile Hui people with high spirits, and those who have no achievements and have not made much progress in strength are naturally to lower their heads and be people.

Ordinary families are boasting to each other about the achievements of other children, and the family is even more so, if the junior of the family shines outside, the face of the whole clan is extremely bright, and the parents of the junior are even more proud, and their noses can rush to the sky wherever they go.

This is especially evident in Han Ao's father Han Xin, since Han Ao became the elder of the Huangpu Military Academy and married Hua Mengmeng, the fifth lady of the Hua family, the five great families in Tianhe District, wherever Han Xin goes, he will usher in a burst of flattery from others.

Han Xin also deliberately showed off in front of Han Ming's mother Xu Rou every day, and he also deliberately inquired about Han Ming's news in the army, and the result was that there was no news at all!

Such a result is undoubtedly that Han Ming has become glorious cannon fodder in the huge war in Dongzhou, otherwise how could a living person not be able to find out the news?

Han Hui, the head of the family who has always valued Han Ming, has inquired about Han Ming's news on the Blood Sword Front countless times, but because the war in Dongzhou the previous year was too chaotic and huge, he couldn't learn about Han Ming's news in time, and waited until the war was over to inquire about Han Ming's news.

However, due to Han Ming's high status and status, the secrecy of the blood sword was done very well, resulting in Han Ming's news being unknown even to Han Hui, who lives there.

So he acquiesced to the fact that Han Ming had become cannon fodder, and when Han Bing came back from the military academy and learned that Han Ming had become cannon fodder, the whole person was depressed for some reason.

He ...... How...... How could he die!" Han Bing thought of Han Ming's warm smile, and suddenly felt a heartache.

If there are only two people who still don't believe that Han Ming has died, there are only two, the first is naturally Han Ming's mother Xu Rou, Xu Rou prayed day and night for Han Ming to return safely within two years, she didn't believe that her son would die in the war.

Although everyone else thinks that Xu Rou is just self-hypnosis, the second person who doesn't believe that Han Ming is dead is naturally Su Yuyan!

"Impossible, Brother Han Ming said, he will come back to support me!" Su Yuyan couldn't accept the fact that the entire Han family had already accepted, she couldn't believe that Brother Han Ming, who was forever undefeated in her mind, would actually turn around on the battlefield.

However, except for the regret of the head of the family, Han Hui, Han Bing's loss, Xu Rou's worry, and Su Yuyan's heartache, the entire Han family was preparing to participate in the annual meeting of the hundred clans in Mingyao City, Tianhe District, in a jubilant and joyful atmosphere.