As soon as he arrived in Qingniu Town, he was caught by the black patrol and sent to the command tent in the center of the town.

For the past few days, Su Luo has been walking around Qingniu Town with a heavy Yuanjing camera, filming the life of the Black Sergeant, and often asking, "When will your brigade commander come back?"

No Sergeant Heisha paid attention to her, and they didn't know when Han Ming would come back, but they all knew that the big battle that Han Ming explained was coming, even if Sergeant Heisha himself felt that this war was lost, he still trained hard every day, and these were all photographed by Shuluo.

She didn't plan to report it to the club immediately, but planned to make what she filmed into a documentary blockbuster, in order to justify Han Ming and Heisha, and the Heisha sergeants couldn't understand how such a petite woman ran around with a heavy camera every day, feeling busier than them.

The Sea Clan occupies a second-tier city in Xizhou, where wolf smoke is billowing out, and Shuluo looks through the camera and suddenly realizes the cruelty of war.

In the afternoon of this day, she was holding a camera to shoot the scene of the black training when someone suddenly shouted excitedly: "The brigade commander is back!"

Brigadier Black?

Shu Luo was slightly stunned, and then her beautiful eyes brightened like the bright moon, and she couldn't wait to hold the camera and follow the sergeants' gaze upward, and a streamer swept from the sky.

From far to near, a tall figure appeared in the camera, he was a little too young, although Suluo had seen Han Ming's photos on many broadcast stations, but when she really saw Han Ming's real person, she still had to sigh, this young warrior who created a proud record is really too young.

He tied his long hair back casually, and there was a warm smile on his knife-like cheeks, especially a pair of eyes that saw through the vanity, which made people unconsciously fall into it, if it weren't for Suluo's stubborn belief in Han Ming, as an outsider, she wouldn't dare to believe that the person who slaughtered nine Sea Clan Zhanxiong in Baijing City would be this young man.

Her steps moved involuntarily, and she quickly rushed to Han Ming, who was surrounded by a group of black sergeants cheering, carrying a heavy camera, and approaching her idol again, Su Luo's breathing accelerated, and her face showed a hint of excited redness, and even her always agile tongue stammered.

"Han Ming Zhanxiong, hello...... I am...... I'm a war correspondent from the Tianji Society, and this time I'm here to record the battlefield for the black demons, ...... you" Before Su Luo finished speaking, she saw the man who was a head taller than herself turned his face sideways and smiled warmly at her.

"Welcome. Han Ming put his eyes on Su Luo for a few seconds and then took it back, he didn't know that the major newspaper broadcasters in China were slandering him under the impetus of the Proud Lion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because the big war was coming.

He looked at the black sergeant whose morale was instantly boiling because of him, grinned, and roared proudly, "Give me all training." ”

The 18,000 Black Evil Sergeants responded in unison, different from the previous low morale, their answers were so loud and murderous that even Su Luo was startled.

After Su Luo saw Han Ming's warm smile and deep gaze from the camera, the whole person fell, and it was not until the black evil sergeant shouted in unison that he reacted, and hurriedly ran after Han Ming.

Since the newspaper and the broadcast station were authorized by the royal family, they had a lot of freedom in their actions, and even Han Ming, the brigade commander, couldn't obstruct it much, and Han Ming didn't care that Su Luo carried the camera and followed him to make a real record.

Han Ming contacted Li Qingshan with a special microphone, and the first thing he asked was Han Xiaobai's whereabouts.

Li Qingshan shook his head helplessly when he received the microphone, he didn't receive any information about Han Xiaobai's whereabouts at all.

So Han Xiaobai has either been secretly killed, or hidden, Han Ming has seen Han Xiaobai's methods after awakening, Han Xiaobai should be hidden, even so, he frowned tightly, and there was an inexplicable trace of iron man tenderness in his always resolute and optimistic eyes.

Suluo is a woman, and she is a keen reporter, she recorded Han Ming's worries and pains in the camera, and later wrote in the article that followed, "This heroic man who does not bend down when Mount Tai is pressed and does not frown when ten thousand arrows pierce his heart, frowns because his beloved woman does not know the whereabouts, but he is still sitting here, still sweating for every inch ......of the motherland's mountains and rivers."

After that, Han Ming talked to Li Qingshan again, and placed Xiao Liang'er and Lao Gou, since the war, he did not let Xiao Liang'er and Lao Gou follow him anymore, but let Xiao Liang'er Lao Gou and Bao'er and his party pacify the people in the rear.

Han Xiaobai will definitely not be able to find it in the near future, and Xiao Liang'er is also properly settled, now wait for the final decisive battle to come quickly and pacify the chaotic Xizhou.

Seeing Han Ming in deep thought, Su Luo didn't bother anymore, and ran outside the tent with the camera to shoot the black evil who had worked hard to train, and while shooting, he explained his own record.

"The 18,000 sergeants of the Black Evil are training hard, although it is wartime, they still train like this every day, and the intensity is more than ten times that of ordinary troops, this is not a show, you can take a look, the Black Evil sergeants who have completed high-intensity training are very relaxed, because they are accustomed to these trainings......

The sea tribe army occupied the second-tier city of Xizhou and found that the human beings left in a hurry, and did not empty the city warehouse, leaving a large number of pills and armaments, they were ecstatic, and just occupied the second-tier city to recover, after all, the entire Xizhou has almost been regarded as a start, and the defense of the third-tier city of Xizhou is not worth mentioning.

The high-level of the Sea Clan actually had some doubts, after all, the style of human retreat was generally destroyed even if it could not be taken away, but these doubts did not attract attention in the arrogant denunciation of a group of arrogant Sea Clans.

"Humanity is vulnerable, they were in too much of a hurry when they retreated!"

"We just took this opportunity to reward the soldiers, and then we took the whole of Xizhou. ”

"The humans retreated in an orderly manner, not like they were retreating in a hurry......" A Sea Clan high-ranking officer cautiously asked.

"Hahaha, you are too careful, under the absolute suppression of numbers, even if they have any conspiracy, what is there to fear?" the other Sea Clan high-ranking man looked up and laughed, glancing disdainfully at the suspicious Sea Clan.

The other Sea Clans also sneered with disdain, so even those who had doubts in their hearts did not dare to have any objections, and of course there were some cautious Sea Clans, who moved a small part of their troops to other places, in case the humans had any tricks, leaving them to resist.

It had been three days since the Sea Clan army occupied the second-tier cities in Xizhou, and in the deep night of four days, all the troops of the Xingyue United Republic who had retreated to the third-tier cities received a notice from Li Qingshan.

"The big war is coming, prepare for a decisive battle!"

Overnight, all the warriors in the Republic of the Star and Moon lost sleep, and they gathered their men together in the deep and misty night.

Those soldiers who had been immersed in the anxiety of imminent defeat for so many days, in a state of drowsiness, were suddenly told by Shangfeng: "Brothers, the decisive battle has arrived. ”

Instantly drowsiness was driven away, and when they saw the blazing battle intent in the eyes of one by one, the blood in their chests rumbled up, even though they had questions, why the decisive battle was coming, how could they win dozens of times more than their sea clan, but when they said from the upper peak that the decisive battle had arrived, all the sergeants had no way to retreat.

What is coming is a bloody storm, a critical moment of success or failure.

Excitement, fear, fear...... In an instant, all kinds of emotions rolled in the chests of all the sergeants, and even the veterans smelled different from the oppression and tension of the past.

"What are we soldiers for? For the relatives behind us, for the land under our feet, and even more so for the sake of reaching the peak, in order to have no regrets...... "The proud lion in battle armor looked around the hundreds of thousands of soldiers majestically, cheering like thunder, and his words were extremely excited.

At the same time, in the city where the Mingyao Legion was stationed, all the troops were also gathered, and the commanders of each unit were doing pre-battle encouragement.

"Soldiers, the duty of a soldier is to fight, the eternal topic of a soldier is war, glory is taken from the sword, and prestige is given by the enemy!"

The sergeants were dressed in strong armor and held spears and swords, the artillery regiment began to set up the erection, the archers adjusted the bowstrings and prepared the pre-battle state, and everyone was nervous and uneasy.

The night was hazy, and the black clouds obscured the bright moonlight from time to time, and a slightly cool mist swam in Qingniu Town.

Shu Luo was woken up by the emergency gathering black, she keenly noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly ran out of the camp tent with the camera, and happened to see Han Ming walking out of the command tent with a serious face, but at this moment Han Ming was not wearing the formal clothes of the war hero, but a pitch-black battle armor, although this battle armor was not as gorgeous as the fire gold rank of Yan Ba, but it was still appropriate and powerful on Han Ming's body.

Every time Han Ming took a step, the battle armor on his body would make the sound of gold and iron clashing, his figure was tall, his face was resolute, and with his own knife-like face lines, he looked as majestic and tall as the god of war, even if he didn't exude any momentum, it still made Su Luo, who aimed the camera at Han Ming, feel depressed and suffocated.

At this time, Han Ming and Han Ming, who was dressed in a casual black robe and tied with black hair that day, became completely two people, and Han Ming, who entered the battle preparations, was like a fierce tiger ready to attack with its fangs bared, and every look made people feel frightened.

Su Luo saw that her heart was surging, she wanted to take pictures of Han Ming's every move, and she wanted to record every expression on Han Ming's face, this kind of Han Ming is the posture that a real hero of the war should have.

"What's going on, Zhan Xiong?!" asked nervously as she turned the camera at Han Ming.

Han Ming's footsteps stopped suddenly, his resolute gaze looked at the camera, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, his white teeth were bright in the night, and his voice was low and powerful, "It's okay, it's time to calm Xizhou." ”

After saying that, Han Ming strode towards the assembled black evil sergeant, after listening to Han Ming's words, Su Luo's eyes widened slightly, and his heart beat pounding, as if he wanted to break his chest, and then hurriedly followed Han Ming's footsteps with the camera.

She's going to keep a record of everything that goes dark.

Eighteen thousand people were assembled, all dressed in battle armor, pressing the long sword at their waists, holding their heads high, their eyes blazing, and the whole team was silent, and there was no panic at all.

Gathering urgently in the middle of the night, they did not ask what was going on in a panic like the other troops, nor did they discuss what would happen, only their eyes were as heavy as night, and only their blood was burning hot.

The camera swept over the faces of all the Black Sergeants, their eager gazes, their solemn faces, the long sword he clenched, and finally fell on the man who was like a god of war.

Han Ming's armor clicked in front of all the Black Evil Sergeants, his eyes looked around everyone, and after seeing the eyes and faces of all the Black Sand Soldiers, his solemn face suddenly relaxed, the corners of his mouth rose, and his domineering voice resounded throughout Qingniu Town: "Gentlemen, the last battle is coming." ”