Because the Sea Clan dispatched a thousand warriors this time, and the total number of warriors in the entire Hellish Blood Prison was only more than a thousand, many young junior warriors were forcibly ordered to participate in the war.

His grandson Hao is naturally one of them, but he is not forced to respond to the edict, the Sun family is also a first-class family in the Xingyue United Republic, and it is also quite related to the Blood Sword Army, so this time it is not just to earn military merits, but also to form his own forces to accumulate energy for the position of the head of the family in the future.

"I am the descendant of the Sun family of the Xingyue United Republic, the third grandson of the old man Sun, and Sun Zihao!" Sun Zihao spoke loudly, as if he was deliberately showing his background and power, not only to Han Ming, but also to the columns of heroes who were queuing up.

He reported his family so loudly, just to let Han Ming understand that he has a great background, since you are also a new soldier in the army, follow me.

Sun Zihao's success has attracted the attention of a group of war heroes, the old man war heroes just want to see a lively scene, after all, now they are urgently recruiting war heroes to participate in the war, many family pride who are not strong in their minds and have never even been on the battlefield, the so-called academy geniuses have joined the regular establishment of the blood sword and the hero, so now the regular establishment of the blood sword and the hero is also mixed, everyone has it, there is no way, who makes the war male scarce.

And the newcomer Zhan Xiong who was watching heard Sun Zihao report his family like this, his eyes rolled, for those of them who had nothing to do with the newcomer Zhan Xiong, whose family power was weak, it was naturally easy to mess up behind a child of a family, so the eyes that looked at Sun Zihao were hot.

Sun Tzu enjoyed the moment when everyone was in the spotlight, and he waited proudly for Han Ming's answer.

Han Ming raised his hand and straightened the main army hat, and the old warriors of the blood sword who were clear-eyed and attentive were all keenly aware that the blood sword legion logo on the battle hero dress worn by Han Ming was slightly different from the ordinary battle hero uniform.

Blood Sword Core Members!

A group of blood sword veterans all had their pupils shrunk slightly, the core members of the blood sword were still a war male, that is to say, Han Ming was far more important than them in the eyes of the blood sword higher-ups, and a newcomer of a family was far from being able to compare with Han Ming's identity.

This junior of the Sun family is estimated to have just entered the Blood Sword, and he doesn't know that there are core members of the Blood Sword in the Blood Sword, and the people who control the entire Blood Sword Legion in the Blood Sword belong to the core members of the Blood Sword!

The blood sword old warriors in the queue all looked at Han Ming in awe, especially after seeing Han Ming so young, they were all amazed in their hearts, and no one broke the farce of the junior of the Sun family at this time.

Originally, they wanted to see the excitement, but they were all paying attention at the moment, how a junior of a small family was preparing to perform in front of a blood sword core battle male!

It was not only a group of blood sword veterans who understood, Xiao Jing even looked at Sun Zihao's face with a helpless smile, and she paid attention to the distinctive Blood Sword Legion logo on Han Ming's military hat as soon as Han Ming entered the city gate.

A Blood Sword Core Battle Hero is far more noble than a Blood Sword Battle Hero in the ordinary sense.

"Because you are the descendant of the Sun family, Sun Zihao, so I have to mess with you?!" Han Ming straightened his military hat, put his hand down, and repeated in a flat tone, with a slight hint of arrogance in his tone.

Sun Zihao smiled proudly, didn't answer Han Ming's question, clasped his hands, held his chest high, and looked like he was about to kneel and lick Lao Tzu.

Behind him, the three newcomers who had been retracted before, Zhan Xiong, immediately rebuked Han Mingdao viciously.

"Hey, what's your tone, isn't our Boss Sun worthy of your following?"

"Hurry up and apologize for your tone, hurry!"

Han Ming sneered, his eyes skimmed over the newcomer Zhan Xiong behind Sun Zihao who was like a gangster behind him, he was angry not because of how arrogant Sun Zihao was, he was angry because these four people didn't have the preparation and appearance that they should have when they went into battle to kill the enemy, they were completely like a gangster.

"What are you laughing at?" Sun Zihao asked angrily.

Han Ming's voice suddenly chilled, a pair of eyes leaked out of the majestic momentum of the battlefield, his chest was high, and he asked: "Let me ask you, do you have the ability to convince me?"

Han Ming's voice was full of infinite confidence, and the domineering spirit of the battlefield was revealed from his body, and he shouted and asked, full of energy, and the heroic spirit of the battle was vividly displayed.

Such a bold spirit made the old warrior of the blood sword who was secretly observing on the side secretly give a thumbs up, this is what the bloody sword warrior should be strong and domineering!

"You...... What do you mean?" Sun Zihao was also frightened by Han Ming's sudden question.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Ming's mouth, and he explained, "Don't you understand this? What are your proud achievements?"

"I ......" Sun Zihao opened his mouth and was extremely embarrassed, he glared at Han Ming angrily and said: "With the power and background of my Sun family, do you still use your achievements to show anything?"

After Sun Zihao finished speaking, a group of onlookers shook their heads and sneered.

"In this way, you have no military merits!" Han Ming glanced at Sun Zihao, and did not entangle with this junior anymore.

Sun Zihao was annoyed and ashamed, and raised his hand viciously to point at Han Ming and said, "You speak so arrogantly, what are your military exploits?

Han Ming glanced at Sun Zihao, didn't answer, just stood up straight in silence and waited quietly, he had no reason to show off to a few newcomers.

"Hahaha!" Several newcomers behind Sun Zihao, Zhan Xiong, saw that Han Ming had nothing to say, and immediately laughed out loud and became sarcastic.

"This thing looks quite similar, and he doesn't have any military skills, hahaha!"

"I'll go, this thing is righteous and awe-inspiring, and it's not the same as us!"

Even Sun Zihao sneered at the corner of his mouth, "What kind of Humen god general is pretending, I don't know, I really think you are so powerful in the army!"

"You ......" Xiao Jing was a little unfamiliar as Han Ming's reception soldier, after all, Han Ming never said that he wanted others to follow him, this Sun Zihao obviously relied on the forces behind him and a group of fox friends to bully Han Ming.

"You are a female soldier who receives me, dare to point fingers at me?!" Sun Zihao couldn't do anything to Han Ming, but for a female soldier, his eyes widened, his tone was domineering and tough, and there was a faint omission of a trace of heroic courage that made Xiao Jing shudder.

In the face of Zhanxiong's oppression, Xiao Jing suddenly felt helpless, and looked at Han Ming like a helper.

After all, she is Han Ming's reception soldier, and Han Ming is also a war hero, so he will inevitably speak for her, but when Xiao Jing's eyes fell on Han Ming, she saw Han Ming standing in place without looking at her, as if she was scared.

Xiao Jing was slightly stunned, and then her face showed a hint of gloom.

Even the onlookers of the Blood Sword Old Warriors secretly felt sorry, "Although this son understands Dali, he is too low-key, and no young man should be domineering and tough!"

"Ahh

Xiaojing lowered her head in fear under Sun Zihao's gaze, she was just a small reception female soldier, if Han Ming didn't come forward to defend her, she offended Sun Zihao, and she would have a hard time in the future.

She thought that Han Ming would definitely speak out, but she didn't expect Han Ming to choose to be silent at a critical time, she sighed lightly, admitting her mistake and being soft is nothing, but ...... She looked sideways at Han Ming again, who looked solemn and indifferent, and felt a little disappointed in her heart, and then restrained her mood and prepared to apologize to the arrogant Sun Zihao.

But at this moment, the door of the conference room suddenly opened.

I saw a middle-aged man with an unusually tall figure and a face like a knife carving, striding out in the uniform of the king of war, this person was Mo Zixiu, the first leader of the blood sword, he did not deliberately show any momentum, but walked towards the group of war males waiting in line, which made a group of war males feel cold palms.

Without waiting for the Zhan Xiong, who was at the head of the line, to speak, Mo Zixiu said indifferently without squinting: "Everything will be postponed first." ”

He didn't speak in the slightest tone of command, but it calmed down a group of restless war males, and no one dared to say more.

Even Han Ming felt a deep powerlessness, if Mo Zixiu did something to him, I am afraid that even if he sacrificed two Heaven Cutting Ancient Characters, he would still be dead.

The strong man in the realm of the king of war is terrifying!

Han Ming was silent.

It's just that Mo Zixiu walked in front, followed by a group of people who were holding a meeting in the conference room, these faces, Han Ming is very familiar, it is a group of war heroes who came out of the Hellish Blood Prison.

This group of people basically didn't have a bloody sword battle that was not clear, after all, this group of people all came out of the Hellish Blood Prison to participate in the battle, and now they all looked like wolves, exuding a fierce aura all over their bodies.

Even the old warriors of the blood sword frowned when they saw them, and there was a trace of jealousy in their hearts, not to mention a group of newcomers who had not yet been on the battlefield, they saw this group of warriors, and they were even more like facing a great enemy, and their fists couldn't help but clench.

Sun Zihao, who was still arrogant and asked Xiaojing to apologize, turned slightly pale, like a child who saw a senior child, looking at the group of villains behind Mozi Xiu with jealous eyes.

Han Ming raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth lifted.

"Hey, Dragon King?!" Qiu Tian Dragon King had almost been killed by Han Ming, and he had a keen sense of Han Ming's breath, and he shouted excitedly when he saw Han Ming standing in line outside the door.

After all, the grievances in the Hellish Blood Prison have long since disappeared, and a group of their brothers and sisters who came out of the Hellevil Blood Prison still regard Han Ming as a soul figure, not to mention that in the face of a war king's words every day, anyone's heart will not be able to bear it, and every day they are thinking that Han Ming will come back quickly to rescue them.

Qiu Tian Dragon King's words instantly excited a group of war males who had just come out of the meeting room, and they stared at Han Ming as if they were seeing a hot beauty, and shouted happily: "Boss!"

"Damn, it's really the boss!"

Top dog?!

A group of war males who were still lamenting that Han Ming did not have the toughness that young people should have turned their heads to look at Han Ming in surprise, their faces changed suddenly, and after exchanging glances with each other, they all had an answer in their hearts!

If you want to say which person has the strongest name among the core members of the entire Blood Sword, a group of Blood Sword veterans are the same as Spiegel in their hearts.