Seeing He Xiaoliang's farts running towards the East Camp at a hurry, Ma Cheng and Wolf Ben then asked Zimo: "Zimo, what should we do with me? Could it be that if you don't become a Chinese army camp, what else can you have a good impression of the three of us at the same time?"

Zimo directly smashed at Ma Cheng with an empty tea bowl: "You still look high, this Gaoyang country is all lustful instructors, then won't we all become a female general's camp here, don't those people choose female practitioners to be 100 Tuen Mun?"

Ma Cheng dodged quickly: "I'm just teasing you, you say it quickly, what other information is there?"

"It's gone," Zimo leaned back on the back of the chair, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating and he said extremely calmly.

Ma Cheng asked in disbelief: "Impossible, isn't it?

"Yes, he was drunk, and he was more happy and peculiar about that thing, so he said it, and then he didn't say anything" Zimo shook his body, looking like a hanger.

Wolf Ben and Ma Cheng were a little disappointed, silently glanced at Zimo and wanted to speak, and then closed their mouths, and finally Ma Cheng said weakly: "He Xiaoliang of the dog day is lucky, he can use it if he gets a message"

Wolf Ben smiled: "Yes, you've only met a few times, the people from the military aircraft department have also undergone special training, although they are an errand runner, but in comparison, they are still very powerful, people can tell you what to say, is it Zimo, don't worry, take your time, teach friends with him, it will inevitably help in the future"

Zimo nodded: "Wolf Ben is right, we will have a chance in the future"

"The matter of the competition, in fact, I analyzed it like this, you see, almost everyone knows that the four battalions are better to participate, so the four battalions, the battalion is full, but this time Gao Yangguo, the national election generals, where can it be lax on the surface, even if these lords are lax, but they have to come up with some real results, I dare to say, the four battalions are not easy to pass. ”

"And the Chinese army battalion, because everyone is afraid, so where there are fewer people, if there are fewer people, they have to be strict, it is not the generals who have no talent in the end, it is trouble."

"In this general election, where can the above not ask, when the four major battalions have selected thousands of talents, but the Chinese army battalion has almost no generals, will it not be a laughing stock, so I speculate that after today, the Chinese army battalion will inevitably be relaxed, and when the time comes, we will go to the Chinese army camp, wouldn't it be easy?"

"Okay, okay! We'll go to the Chinese army camp," Ma Cheng nodded immediately.

Wolf Ben said: "It's still early, why don't we go to the Chinese army camp to see where it is, anyway, it's closer to the Chinese army camp."

Zimo nodded: "Okay, it's okay if we're idle, let's go and see"

The three of them left the empty hotel and walked all the way to the Chinese army camp.

There are still scattered practitioners rushing around the streets, and many more people are residents and vendors who already live here.

The vendors made full use of this leisure time to start replenishing their wares, constantly transporting things from the warehouse to their vendors.

The streets of the royal capital are still very busy and lively, as if those who come to participate in the competition are just icing on the cake, and they are just crowded streets.

"Tom!tom!tom!tom!knock!knock!knock!" Zimo and the others heard the sound of drums in the Chinese army camp from a distance, shaking people's hearts as if they were about to jump out.

Hearing the inspiring sound of drums, the three of them quickened their pace and hurried towards the Chinese army camp.

There were already several groups of people gathered at the gate of the Chinese army, most of these people were the families of ordinary people and experienced practitioners, and there were also many business owners who were enthusiasts of war methods.

The large camp of the Chinese army, with a radius of about four or five miles, is a parapet wall tied obliquely by the tip of a log outside, and at intervals of more than ten meters is a guard city wall more than 20 meters high, and the city wall is densely packed with elite soldiers guarding it.

Five huge and wide roads are lined up, each door hole is about ten meters wide, these five huge gate holes for troops give people a kind of infinite coercion, as if there are thousands of military horses hidden inside, rush out of it at any time, everything is crushed into ashes.

"Stop, don't take a step forward" The two-meter-tall mighty men brushed the eight rows of battle columns and blocked in front of the camp gate.

"Mom, all of them are like a black iron tower, with a fierce and vicious face, as if they want to eat people," Ma Cheng's hemp legs compared with them, and immediately began to shrink his neck.

"We're here to compete," Wolf Run said, handing over the token.

A big man took the sign and looked at it, threw the token back to Wolf Ben and said in a rough voice: "Go in!"

Zimo and Ma Cheng also took out the tokens together, and after checking them one by one, they let them go in a rough voice.

The guns are like a forest, the gee are like the sea, and the rows of armor and bright guards look at them directly, showing the incomparable majesty.

Zimo and the others walked under the swords and guns of thousands of people, and everyone was shocked into a cold sweat, especially the wolf running, and their whole bodies were almost soaked as if they were sweating profusely.

Ma Cheng began to shake when he walked, and every step he took seemed to be lifting soft muscles and boneless flesh, which was really difficult.

The three of them finally came to the barracks square, as if they had undergone a great baptism, and only then did they find that the sky was bright, as if they were walking in a nightmare.

All the contestants sat cross-legged in an open space, and Zimo and the others also sat cautiously like thieves.

Although there was no one to guide them, Zimo and the others seemed to be guided, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all.

Because in the large barracks square, there were about a thousand people sitting in a large area of practitioners in various costumes, but of these thousands, no one dared to make a sound, even a slight sound.

Sitting at the end of the crowd, the three of Zimo calmed down a little and their hearts beat wildly, and then they looked around secretly.

The tens of thousands of square meters of inner square are empty, only many strange and various things similar to the level are placed there.

Zimo was looking to the left, but he saw that the flag more than ten meters high was waving wildly without wind, and the pennants were standing in a forest, flying towards the flag, which was simply a sea forest of flags.

Under the banner, countless brocade guards, layer upon layer, dense and neat, majestic, and solemn Xiao Xiao stood.

On a closer look, every other section is a neat and uniform army, nearly 5,000 round drums and golden shields in front, the big shield obliquely horizontal and wide mouth snow silver knife, wearing gold armor on the back, it is a row of golden sword and shield soldiers.

Looking at it, 5,000 heads wearing golden cockscomb helmets, wearing gold chain armor, stepping on gold broken cloud shoes, and holding a nine-meter wax rod yellow baby pointed spear, it is a row of golden spearmen.

Looking at it, five thousand golden horses, golden people, horses are red dragon horses, and people are mighty cloud dragon horses, which are a team of golden heavy cavalry.

Looking at it, five thousand paper gold light armor is a tall man with a thin waist, each person is three meters tall, the big bow in his hand is more than one meter taller than a person, and the arrows are lined up like a bundle of leeks, piled up and densely exposed on the back shoulders of the longbowman, which is the golden longbowman.

Looking at it, the five thousand purple gold armor is heavy, the big shield is dark, and the long knife is dark blue, which is the heavy step of the imperial court.

Looking at it, 5,000 tall horses, angry eyebrows, lofty spirits, and a long 9.9 meters long in his hand, it is the imperial court spearman.

Looking, 5,000 people are holding a chain of golden crossbows, mecha winding, ready to fire at any time, shooting, arrow blue black, it is the imperial court heavy crossbow. Behind these people, five and a half people guarded the horses, and it was the imperial court's heavy crossbow riders who did not say a word, did not swing at one end, and did not shake the tail.

Zimo was looking to the right.

Five thousand soldiers stand mightily, with a flying axe pattern on the helmet on their heads, a flying axe on the left and right on their shoulders, two flying axes hanging horizontally on their chests, two flying axes horizontally on their backs, two flying axes hanging on the outside of their legs, holding two flying axes.

On the right, five thousand iron hook eagle helmets, holding a black thin sword, the sword is as long as a spear, as thin as an arrow, and it is the iron eagle swordsman who is infinitely murderous.

Looking at the right, five thousand tiger-backed bear-waisted big men, all naked, wearing only triangular elite little red pants, weapons in their hands are like a sea of soldiers, all kinds of strange things, the length and size are all the same, only what you didn't expect, there is nothing you haven't seen, it is the tiger Xiao Lux.

Looking on the right, five thousand people in black clothes, black head and black pants, black gauze blindfolded, short black black in their hands, jet black and tile blue are the Grim Reaper's representative short assassins.

Looking on the right, the five thousand jujube red war horses are full of energy, and everyone on the war horses is holding a half-moon long-handled wind-bending knife, the knife is as thin as paper as an arc, and the knife shadow has been broken without cutting, which is the famous cloud dragon spirit horse.

Fear, extreme fear suddenly struck again, and Zimo's powerful soul also felt trembling.

No wonder there was no sound here, and it is estimated that many people were frightened by this majestic battle.

It's as if we're not here to compete, it's like we've been taken captive. It is estimated that not only Zimo has such a mood, but also many people who have come in to practice.

Zimo raised his head slightly and looked straight ahead, even more surprised.

I saw a row of purple-clothed people, who were the legendary purple electricians.

Looking at it, a row of people in yellow is none other than the earth control warlock.

Looking at it, a row of people in red is none other than the fireworks strategist.

Looking at it, a row of people in Tsing Yi is the flood strategist.

Looking at it, a row of people in black is the Wind Walker.

Looking at it, a row of people in green is the one with heavy wooden pillars.

Looking at it, the rows of red and verdant warblers are none other than Doctor Ganlu.

On the high steps behind these strategists and warlocks, there are still countless people in strange costumes standing densely, Zimo tried his best to look closely, but he couldn't recognize one by one.

Quiet, a word is still quiet.

Zimo plugged the sweat from his forehead, and tried his best to start adjusting his breathing, trying his best to keep his true spiritual qi smooth under the pressure of this heavenly power.

Masters, there are too many masters, I have never seen so many masters in my life.

There used to be a sentence that can only know the meaning, but not the mind, this sentence idiom is a master like a forest.

I understand very clearly that this sentence means, but I haven't been able to understand it, and now Zimo has finally experienced what it means to be a master.

In front of me, almost all of the people who came to participate in the competition thought that they were masters and 10,000 generals, but nearly 1,000 people crowded here, but no one dared to make a sound.

Masters, absolute masters are almost all here, Zimo faintly saw that the big black dark moon gang who hated himself was not far in front, with his head down, without saying a word, and he didn't even dare to forget looking around.

In the crowd, Nangong Yan, who could produce a dragon with a single musket, sat there alone and fell into endless contemplation.

There was also the man, whose breath was steady and long, but he controlled his heartbeat.

And also...... , masters, almost all the masters are here, but all the conceited masters of experience are here.

This is a world of masters, this is a field of masters.

However, the elite soldiers among the elites who stood in neat rows were all masters, and the aura of these soldiers completely crushed these peerless masters who came to compete.

However, the warlocks, strategists, and wind walkers who stood respectfully and respectfully in the front row were all masters of the apex, and they completely crushed the aura of the soldiers.

And what is even more terrifying than the strategist and the warlock is that Zimo and Ben, those who can't be seen at all, countless people, countless breaths, but those who stand on the high platform behind the doctor like a dead silence.

They made those people in red and yellow feel like a man's back.

Such a scene is terrible, terrible.

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