Chapter 417: If you don't fight, you don't know
Suddenly sad.
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The two ace legions hurriedly strategized their horses, and erupted into a concrete image of nearly a thousand zhang in size, causing the sky to tremble, the waves and clouds were treacherous, and the violent and rhythmic sound of horses and iron knocking on the ground penetrated into the hearts of countless creatures present, and the belief that they were even indomitable, and the vigorous and volcanic battle spirit ignited the war spirit of millions of soldiers around.
The fast-paced and impatient ancient drum beat sounded loudly on the side, and with the charge of the two ace legions, the emotions in everyone's hearts exploded, and the shouts like a tsunami erupted.
At this time, Li Qing could not suppress the beating battle intent in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get on the horse in person and lead the Tiger Ben Guards to charge.
In Li Qing's eyes, under Chongxiao's battle intent was the collision of two trump cards, extremely immersed in the eyes of evil spirit, leaning forward slightly, raising the wooden halberd neatly and consistently, the war horse stepped on the same pace, and the thick aura fluctuations seemed to be connected, greatly improving the strength of the legion under the mobilization of Shi Wansui.
Same as the Tiger Legion, the Qingwu Sky Raiding Legion also sits with the same movements and has the same momentum.
Under the nervous gaze of countless living beings, the huge golden crow swooped down and swooped down on the white giant tiger, taking the lead in launching an attack. Not to be outdone, the white giant tiger roared, spitting out a hot and huge ball of light from its mouth, exuding extreme destructive power, transforming into a beam of light in an instant, bursting out, and directly taking the swooping green black.
And when the battle spirit broke out concretely, the two thousand-man legions did not stop, and directly collided with each other, and the wooden guns and halberds in their hands mercilessly poked at the opponent's vital point, or the heart, or the throat, or directly hit the enemy's head.
Shi Wansui, as the great commander of the Tiger Ben Guard, was directly promoted to the Saint King realm, and coupled with his god-level (ascension) talent, it was enough to face the Qingyang Holy Emperor alone without falling behind. As for the three Saint Realm Commanders under his command, they were also the four Saint Realm Commanders against the opponent, and they had exchanged hands against each other, and it was difficult to distinguish them.
The basis of the battle between the legions is the strong soldiers, and the sharpest spear is the rank and power of the combined combat skills, if the combined combat skills can make the soldiers exert several percent or even several times the strength of their own strength. The strength of the soldiers condensed by the powerful combined attack skills is several times or even a hundred times the strength of the soldiers condensed by the general combined attack skills.
As your own ace legion, the combined attack skills they have are naturally the top, at least the god-level combined attack skills.
It's just that the Tiger Ben Guard, as Li Qing's Praetorian Guard, was taken extra care of by Li Qing, and spent 10 million prestige points to purchase a set of god-level supreme combo combat skills for the Tiger Ben Guard, from a thousand people to a ten-person combination, which can allow the Tiger Ben soldiers to exert more powerful strength.
In this regard, the ranked Qingwu Legion was defeated by the Tiger Ben Guard, which is also one of the reasons why the Tiger Ben Legion was able to condense more than 900 zhang of battle spirit.
"Looking at the first round of rushing kills, the Tiger Ben Janissaries occupied the top points. Yue Fei stood on the left behind Li Qing, looking at the two legions that had relined after a round of slaughter on the battlefield, and analyzed, with some joy and appreciation in his tone.
"The Tiger Ben Janissaries under the command of Commander Shi are worthy of being the trump card under the command of the king, and they are really strong to be able to suppress the Qingwu Heavenly Sweeping Soldiers. Li Mu also praised on the side, and he should have known the next result. If nothing else, the Tiger Ben Praetorian Guard will win this competition.
Li Qing looked at the "tragic death" soldiers left by the two aces on the field of the colonel, there were more than 100 Qingwu soldiers dressed in green armor, and there were less than 100 soldiers of the Tiger Ben Guard.
And the results of this round of rushing and killing also fell in the eyes of the soldiers of Lulong Fortress, all of which were unbelievable, but they didn't expect that the first round of rushing and killing that witnessed the strength of the most was actually defeated by the losses of the Qingwu Legion, which somewhat hit the lofty status and fanatical worship of the seven ace legions in their hearts.
The most explosive result in their hearts was that the first wave of rushing could kill all the Tiger Ben soldiers and dismount, demonstrating the powerful power of Lulong Fortress, but they didn't expect the Qingwu Legion to capsize in the gutter, which immediately made them speechless.
"Could it be that Lao Tzu's eyes are spent?" Lei Yuan Holy Emperor is the most explosive temper among the seven commanders, like thunder, staring at the situation on the school field, anger is already brewing in his tone, and he can't wait to catch the Qingyang Holy Emperor and beat him.
"Indeed, Qingyang's men have lost one hundred and twenty-seven casualties, while the Tiger Ben Guards under Qingwang's command have only killed ninety-three. Canglan Holy Emperor's tone was solemn, and an ominous premonition was spreading in his heart.
"Maybe Qingyang was careless and didn't show his strongest strength. The Ant Dragon Saint Emperor was comforting himself, and the rest of the Saint Emperors were silent, because they all knew that the strength of the Qingwu Legion had already been exerted by more than ninety percent before, and there was not much reservation.
"It turns out that the previous foreboding came from the Tiger Legion. The Blood Killing Holy Emperor stood in vain, the blood-colored long hair was indescribably evil, looking at the tiger on the school ground, and muttered. Then he looked at Li Qing, who was calm and calm, and his heart set off waves, and he was very interested in this newly promoted second-rank saint king.
Now that he has been beaten like this by the Tiger Ben Army, defeat is just a sure thing, if he wants to reverse the situation and reverse the results in the face of such a strong strength of the Tiger Ben, the possibility is very small, and now what Qingyang has to do is to try his best to save Qingwu's face and kill more Tiger Ben soldiers.
As everyone thought, in addition to surprise, the Qingyang Holy Emperor also had great shame and irrepressible anger in his heart, as well as a strong belief in wanting to save face.
"Then came the most brutal battle. Li Qing has almost foreseen that Qingwu will fight back for dignity and glory, and the tiger soldiers will definitely break out with the most powerful force and fight to the death against Qingwu in order to erect their strength and strength.
At the same time, Luo Shen looked at the results of the battle on the school field and the extremely tragic battle, and asked Luo Longhuang for instructions on whether to stop the competition, so as not to hurt the harmony.
And Luo Shen got the answer that it was natural, Li Qing's strength was strong enough, but it was not recognized by the soldiers, so he could take advantage of this contest to let King Qing gain prestige in the army, so as not to disobey the sergeants in the subsequent battles.
At the same time, it is also necessary to fold the prestige of their seven commanders, so as not to think that they are invincible in the world, and let them know that there are people outside the people, and spur them to cultivate to a higher level, so that they can become the trump card in the heart of Emperor Luo Long, otherwise it is only the trump card of Lu Long Fortress.
Although these seven legions are known as the seven trump cards of Lulong Fortress, they are the legions that all the soldiers of Lulong Fortress want to enter, carrying the glory and combat power of the Lulong Fortress army, and have countless brilliant achievements and exploits, but in the eyes of several real core high-level leaders, the only one who can really be called the trump card is the elite under the command of Luo Longhuang - the Dragon Emperor's personal guard.
With the soldiers in the seven ace legions, none of them were qualified to be selected as the Dragon Emperor's personal guard, which can be called the ace of the trump card.
Wanting to become a member of the Dragon Emperor's personal guard is their goal, and it also requires a strong spur to be able to make this group of little cubs who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth to speed up, which is why Luo Longhuang knows that Qingwu is invincible to the Tiger Ben, and he wants to let the competition continue regardless of face.
Luo Shen pursed his lips, helpless in his heart, and could only watch the Qingwu Legion struggle to reverse the situation even with the momentum of grief and shame, and was "killed" by the Tiger Ben Guards, even the Qingyang Holy Emperor was defeated by Shi Wansui and others, and completely failed.
"The competition is over, and the Tiger Ben Guards under the command of the Green King win!" Luo Yan saw the end of the competition and immediately announced the results.
Although the competition was over, there was no sound on the school field, the silence was terrible, or they were surprised by the fact that Qingwu was defeated, or they felt Qingwu's unyielding spirit, anyway, the final result was not malice, but a handshake.
Millions of soldiers stared at the two smiling commanders, and it was hard to imagine that they were fighting for life and death before, but now they were like old friends reunited, which was really a bit subverting their perceptions.
Maybe that's what they call not fighting, not knowing each other.