Woo!

The airship's kinetic energy took effect again and began to move forward, and at the same time, the heavy rain that had been building up in the sky for a long time poured down.

Han Ming fell from the sky in a tattered black robe, and the condition in his body was even so bad that he couldn't stop the heavy rain with his vitality, and the rain washed down from him, with a faint color of blood and a strong smell of blood.

Click!

Bai Xue stretched out a pitch-black umbrella and walked to Han Ming's side, opened it for him, and said, "Let's go to my room to rest first." ”

Han Ming nodded palely, raised his steps and walked past the reverent dancer attendant, his consciousness gradually became dim, and finally he fell on the bed, and he could vaguely hear Xiao Liang'er shaking his arm and calling his name worriedly.

This night, Han Ming slept groggy, but he thought about it a lot, and Yan Tao's punch also reminded him in time that he must not underestimate the difference in rank.

If it weren't for the ancient word of Fa Tian to take the initiative to savior him, Yan Tao's punch would directly send him to hell to see the king of Hades, in the national war, there are many heroes, and there must be peerless heroes among the sea clan, it is not good, there are people who have better opportunities and secret treasures than him.

So strength, or strength, always strength, before I reached the Zhan Xiong level, I felt that I could dominate the world after reaching the Zhan Xiong level, but after reaching the Zhan Xiong level, I found that I had just stepped into the door of the strong world.

The big boss of an air pirate group has the strength to kill himself with one punch, and he must not let his self-confidence inexplicably swell, and he will regret it until he dies in the future.

Han Ming woke up from the bed with a clever wit, he cultivated the Great Sun Entwined Dragon Vajra Body, even if he didn't use the pill, his body would slowly repair, so he woke up five points better.

He tried to stretch his body, but found that the pain of the tear had lessened a lot, so he got dressed and simply got out of bed, pushed the door out.

Call!

There was a hint of the saltiness of the sea breeze in the wind.

Han Ming walked to the fence and looked into the distance, countless cities rose from the ground, compared to the inland, the rivers inside and outside the city crisscrossed the city, and it seemed like countless bloodlines connected all the cities together.

This is the unique landform of Xizhou Linhai, that is, it is almost to the destination!

Han Ming slept for three days, and within three days, the airship crossed Xizhou, and finally approached the coastal area of Xizhou.

The airship was moving very fast, and when Xiao Liang'er and the old dog saw Han Ming wake up, they were all at ease, but Bai Xue's face was a little weird.

After the dancing girl on the airship saw Han Ming's figure, they all gathered happily, constantly thanking and thanking, Lu He hid in a small corner with a gloomy face, and the Zhao brothers standing beside him also pursed their lips and behaved in a low-key manner.

"Look, it's here!" someone snorted softly, and there was an irrepressible shock in his voice.

Everyone on the airship walked to the fence and looked down, even Han Ming cast his gaze.

From a distance, the first thing that catches the eye is the blue ocean, followed by the dense ant colony of sea tribes on the coast, the number is shocking, the black pressure of the sea tribe camp spread for dozens of kilometers, and the flag is as dense as the forest sea.

Han Ming's eyesight is far beyond that of ordinary people, and even the two soldiers guarding the Sea Clan's camp can see clearly, the Sea Clan and humans look very different.

A lobster-like head, covered in a hard carapace, clenched a bony spear with human-like claws.

The other was covered in tiny scales, his muscles were inflated, his head was like a shark, his eyes were the size of black beans, and his eyes shimmered with cold light.

As if sensing Han Ming's gaze, this sea clan raised his head and looked around, which showed his keen perception, but even if he had a keen perception, he still couldn't trace the source.

Compared with humans, the advantages of the Sea Clan are too obvious, if it were not for the internal division and strife of the Sea Clan, how could the mainland still be the turn of the human race.

Han Ming's brows furrowed, his gaze became deeper and deeper, and his gaze shifted from the Sea Clan camp to the shore.

The military camp of the Xingyue United Republic is only a few miles away from the military camp where the Sea Clan is stationed, and its scale is far inferior to that of the Sea Clan, but compared to the chaotic military camp of the Sea Clan, the military camp of the Xingyue United Republic is more orderly and unified.

In addition to the military academies and military academies that participated in the war on their own and the patriots gathered by various organizations, there were only three major military camp gathering places.

The first was the Mingyao Legion with all the 1 million sergeants participating in the battle, the second was the 500,000 Proud Lion Legion, and the third was the Blood Sword Legion with 400,000 sergeants.

The airship descended towards the common landing ground.

Han Ming took a moment to put on his battle male formal clothes, his eyes were blazing and he looked at the army camp that was getting closer and closer, took a deep breath, and his face became more and more solemn.

For the warriors who are in charge of the life and death of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the war has begun!

Call!

The airship slowly landed, and dust flew up.

The commander on the ground, holding the command flag, stepped back, and a long ladder belt descended from the airship.

Falling to the ground again and returning to a safe place, Lu He's originally gloomy face turned clear in an instant, as if he had regained his confidence and superiority, and walked down from the airship with his head held high.

Syllable!

Two groups of soldiers dressed in Mingyao's uniforms lined up.

Lu He seemed to be accustomed to such a grand treatment, and walked down the ladder with no one in his eyes, waiting for a warm call and reception.

To his surprise, when he walked down the ladder, there were no screams or cheers, and the sergeants of the two factions looked solemn and looked past him in awe, towards Han Ming, who was wearing a bloody sword and fighting male uniform, and walked down calmly step by step.

"Lizheng!" let out a long shout, and the feet of the Mingyao soldiers burst together.

The moment Han Ming landed on the ladder, another long shout sounded.

"Salute!"

Rumble!

The Mingyao soldiers of the two factions straightened their backs, stared at Han Ming with burning eyes, stretched out their hands and clenched their fists and smashed them in their chests, and the hard-core style in the army was even more majestic and solemn.

"Lord Zhanxiong, Wuyun is prosperous!"

Han Ming had a warm smile on his face, and nodded at the soldiers of the two factions, without saying much.

Click!

At this time, a soldier wearing a blood sword uniform ran from a distance, he ran directly to Han Ming's side, and saluted with a snap, "Can you tell your subordinates?!"

At this time, not only this soldier, but even everyone else listened with their ears pricked up, especially Lu He and the Zhao brothers, after all, they had always felt that Han Ming was just a mediocre blood sword warrior.

"Black Evil Brigade!" The corners of Han Ming's mouth lifted, revealing a peaceful smile, and after he said the three words of Black Evil Brigade, Lu He and Senior Brother Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu He sneered even more, "It's just an ordinary war hero, even if the military rank is a war hero, it's just an empty title!"

How do you know that Han Ming's words paused, and then said: "Black Brigade Commander, Han Ming!"

Brigade...... Brigade!

The Blood Sword Soldier's eyes were round, and he looked at Han Ming incredulously.

Han Ming has the strength to fight at such a young age, and he thought that Han Ming was temporarily arranged by the children of the family to go to the front line to earn military merits, but he didn't expect Han Ming to be the commander of the first brigade, a heroic man in charge of the life and death of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

is also a war hero, but the war hero with real power and the empty frame war hero are completely different things, and when the strength, courage, and military merit have reached a certain level, they can take on the big responsibility.

Looking at the various legions, which one of the real power warriors is not a heroic man who stands up to the sky, so Han Ming said that he was the commander of the Black Demon Brigade, and it was no wonder that the Blood Sword soldiers were so shocked.

Lu He and the Zhao brothers all grew up with their mouths, and they wanted to break their heads, but they didn't expect that the brigade commander of the Blood Sword Brigade would be so low-key.

And thinking of Han Ming's courage and strength in the face of the Sky Tyrant Pirate Group a few days ago, they took it for granted, if it wasn't for the commander of the first brigade, where would they have the courage and courage to bet with Yan Tao.

"My lord, come with me. The Blood Sword Soldier's expression was ten times more respectful than that of Fang Cai, and he hurriedly led the way.

Han Ming led Xiao Liang'er and Bai Xue Lao Dog to follow behind the soldier and walked away.

"When you settle down, you can play with me, Bao'er!" Xiao Liang'er beckoned to Bao'er as she left.

Bo'er smiled sweetly and nodded vigorously.

These two lovely girls didn't know when they had such a deep friendship, Han Ming shook his head, and also beckoned to Bao'er.

The Blood Sword Military Camp was not too far from here, and after only five or six minutes of marching, you could see the Blood Sword Military Flag fluttering in the air.

The four Blood Sword sergeants guarding the gate of the barracks had long seen Han Ming walking over in Zhanxiong's uniform, their faces were clean, their chests were high, and they only waited for Han Ming to come to him before they clenched their fists and beat their chests, shouting loudly: "Lord Zhanxiong, Wuyun is prosperous!"

After Han Ming and his party walked by, the four of them whispered.

"Who was that person just now? Damn, the momentum is really scary. ”

"I didn't see the respectful look of the little black man who led the way, except for the brigade commander-level figures, who have you seen him treat so well?"

"You said that the person younger than me is the brigade commander? Now that the commander of the Black Evil Brigade has not arrived, do you think he is the commander of the Black Evil Brigade?!"

"If it's true, then it's terrible, I heard that the Black Evil Brigade is a group of ruthless people who came out of the Hellish Blood Prison, this Black Evil Brigade Commander, it's really amazing, but the military style of the Black Evil Brigade is really, cut!"

The last guard spoke, and when he mentioned the military style of the Black Evil Brigade, there was a hint of disdain on his face.

The Blood Sword sent a total of four recruit brigades to support the Mingyao Legion, and the Black Evil was only one of them, he walked through the barracks, and the sergeants along the way saw him standing up and saluting with a panicked face, and it took a lot of time for Han Ming to come to the camp of the Black Evil Brigade.

But unlike other military camps, the Black Evil Military Camp is very scattered, in addition to groups of recruits gathered around the camp to brag and laugh, you can also see a few generals in the former Hellish Blood Prison barbecuing a huge seafood caught from the sea.

More than 100,000 people gathered in the huge camp like a firewood market, and even the two soldiers guarding the gate were drowsy.

The Blood Sword soldier who led the way with the "......" looked at Han Ming with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

At this time, Han Ming's face was as dark as water, even if he was repeatedly targeted by Lu He on the airship, Han Ming's heart had never been so angry, he looked at the black evil brigade with loose military discipline, and exuded a cold aura all over his body.

"You go back first!" Han Ming's voice was low and terrifying, and his eyes glowed with a cold glow.

"Good ......," the Blood Sword sergeant retreated in fear.

Xiao Liang'er, Bai Xue, and the old dog glanced at each other, and they all sighed softly.

Han Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, a terrifying cold light flickered under his eyes, and then raised his steps and strode into the barracks.

"Hey, who's who?" Before the two soldiers guarding the Black Evil Brigade could see the person clearly, they saw that Han Ming had already entered the barracks, and they couldn't stop it, anyway, there were many warriors in the camp.

The guards did not stop him, and Han Ming's anger doubled again.

Han Ming walked in the black evil camp, and the black evil soldiers who bragged and laughed in three or five groups didn't care, such a loose legion went to the battlefield, and it was embarrassing to be reused.

In this way, Han Ming walked straight to the Dianjiang platform, he stood on the side of the Dianjiang platform for a moment with a heavy gaze, raised his military boots and stepped on the first step.

At this time, the black sergeant looked at a strange person standing on the side of the general's platform, because Han Ming had his back to them, and the black coat he was wearing outside did not show the sign of the military uniform of the warrior, and their group of recruits were not familiar with it, but someone shouted loudly.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Click!

Han Ming's feet stepped on the second step, his face was dark, and his footsteps followed closely on the third step.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm asking you!"

At this time, the sergeants near the Dianjiang platform noticed that someone wanted to ascend to the Dianjiangtai, and this general's platform was not something that anyone could go up to casually, in this Black Evil Brigade, unless the brigade commander assigned it, or the brigade commander himself could go up and speak.

Click!

Han Ming's soles finally settled on the platform, and he slowly turned around.

He puffed up his muscular chest, the two-color Imperial War Hero emblem on his chest shining in the sun, his posture was extremely tall, his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, and he looked around at all the lazy and lazy sergeants in the camp.

"Hey, hey, Zhanxiong?" The black sergeant on the side of the general platform near the point saw the military uniform of the warrior on Han Ming's body, and his heart became terrified, but when he thought of the group of warriors in their camp who were more scattered than them, he immediately became fearless.

However, although he was not afraid, the Ling Ran momentum exuded by Han Ming's whole body also made the noise in the entire military camp become smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was silent.

Call!

Han Ming suppressed the anger rolling in his heart, the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of Ling Ran's arc, and then he suddenly shouted, and his words were like a flat-bottomed thunderbolt, not only the Black Demon Camp, but even the other three Blood Sword Camps could hear it clearly.

"Black Evil, Whole ~ Body ~ Set ~ Together!"

Rumble!

The surging vitality rolled in the sky with the roar, and many of the sergeants in the Black Demon Legion who were still sleeping with their heads covered in the big tent rolled down from the bed, and a group of Black Demon War Males were gathering to play cards, and when they heard Han Ming's long roar, they almost lost the cards in their hands.

The Black Demon Zhan Xiong was very familiar with Han Ming's momentum, and as soon as he heard Han Ming roar like this, they all glanced at each other, and they could see the worry and worry in each other's eyes.

They swept out of the big tent in a panic, and under the gaze of a group of blinded black soldiers, they stood in front of Han Ming in line like a hundred-meter sprint, one by one with their backs straight, their eyes reverent, and a faint trace of worry in their eyes.

The black sergeant who was stunned by Han Ming's long shout only then realized that Han Ming was a character, and this is the fucking brigade commander back!