The Dragoon Regiment-level Death Experience Plan is nearing the end, and the members who have completed the mission have begun to return in 6 cycles, and Caesar naturally arrived a few days early, with such a convenient means of transportation as the Red Dragon King Pampas, Caesar and Clara naturally have nothing to worry about. [No pop-up novel network]

The arrival of the Red Dragon King still caused a panic in the frontline camp, but fortunately, everyone knew that this was the mount of the legendary kingdom symbol Caesar Sword Saint, but the Red Dragon King still put a lot of pressure on them.

Yang Jingyi was still very dissatisfied with Caesar's departure from his post without permission, especially after being there for such a long time, the whole mess was almost all handled by her, and there were two chattering magicians next to her, because it was too serious and too serious and too serious Yang Jingyi was also driven into the Cassily Death Secret Realm, just to be a rescue team to save the dying warriors, although these warriors could not enter the dragoon regiment, and they were still elite in any other legion, she was not as cruel as Caesar.

Fortunately, after seeing a pile of crystal ore and more precious tortoise shells, Miss Yang immediately turned into a smile and praised Caesar greatly, with these things, she can create a perfect dragon cavalry battle armor, just thinking about it makes me feel excited, this month has withdrawn more than 3,000 warriors, but there are still more than 6,000 left in the mountains, as for life and death is unknown, from now on, anyone who can live out of the Cassili secret realm, there is a ninety percent chance of becoming a glorious member of the dragoon.

This is the supreme glory of the strong!

Although Yang Jingyi is not a master. But she still felt that Caesar had also changed a little, to be precise, he didn't look like a master, and the whole person had a very mellow and peaceful feeling, which was still very different from the sharp Caesar in the past. Although he didn't understand, Yang Jingyi still understood that Caesar must have made great progress during this time.

And those broken tortoise shells are treasures on par with crystal mines, and this tortoise shell is obviously possessed by the Glut clan-level kraken, who is the heir of the Ministry of Industry. Yang Jingyi has seen countless strange materials since she was a child, and she can see its preciousness at a glance. God knows how old a turtle has to be to grow such a shell, polish it and embed it in the vital parts of the armor. Paired with the finest crystal ore,...... Oh my God, Yang Jingyi's blood was a little boiling, and she couldn't wait to go back and start forging immediately.

Caesar didn't care about these things at all, as if they were a bunch of worthless things, which made Yang Jingyi even more admired, and said that masters treat money as dung. But these things if they are sold to the market. It can definitely buy a large area of land and arm an army of 100,000 people. But Caesar didn't care when he threw them to the ground.

Miss Yang couldn't see through this person, saying that he was rich, but he was actually a poor bastard, saying that he didn't love money, and that he was so stingy with a guest, but he threw such a priceless treasure to her casually.

Does he believe in her that much?

Yang Jingyi asked herself this, but Caesar's eyes undoubtedly told her that he completely trusted her, and at that moment, Yang Jingyi was infinitely satisfied, it is rare to have a confidant in life, Caesar treated her like this, and she must repay her!

Caesar did not rest, but stood at the entrance to the secret realm of Cassili, where he greeted the returning warriors, and those who could come out alive at this time were worthy of respect!

The soldiers who completed the training task 66 continued to appear, everyone was in tatters, not only to protect themselves but also to solve the problem of food in the secret realm, they did not go to the picnic, except for weapons with nothing, these warriors are like wild wolves returning from hell, although they are embarrassed, but their eyes are as fierce as demon wolves.

The first thing they saw was their regimental leader!

Caesar personally greeted every warrior who returned, and stood at the gate of the secret realm for three days and three nights, except for more than 3,000 people who withdrew, and only 3,520 people who came out of Cassili, and the others would never come out.

And these people who are alive will no longer be afraid of any difficulties, because they have all died, and the living have to thank themselves for their luck, and it is difficult for them to live in it with strength alone.

Looking at the three thousand five hundred and twenty warriors gathered in the barracks, Caesar was speechless, it was too cruel to pick out three thousand from these three thousand five hundred, they were all warriors, they were all the best warriors, and he wanted all these three thousand five hundred and twenty people.

Caesar stood on the high platform of the barracks, his gaze swept over everyone, he felt different powers, it was violent blood, the murderous aura that was truly honed, everyone was like a sword unsheathed.

That's what he wants!

Caesar's hand pointed at them, "You are all brave ~ Caesar, proud to have warriors like you, I swear here, it won't be long before the whole Maya will know your name, this will be a team that will be remembered by history forever, you will be proud of yourself, proud of yourself, you will personally witness the birth of the greatest Mayan knights!"

There was a calm in the square, and the garrison of Cassiri looked at the group of warriors who had crawled out of the secret realm of death from afar, each of them with the breath of a demonic beast, and God knew how terrible the knights of this group of men would be, and they mourned for them at the thought of someone going to fight such a warrior.

Somehow, the warriors of the Dragoon began to chant Caesar's name, and from the very beginning, Caesar had instilled in them the concept of the strongest, and now they had finally reached this qualification.

Caesar's name resounded across the earth, and Yang Jingyi watched from the sidelines, and for some reason tears could not help falling, she knew that it would not be long before this team would make its enemies tremble.

The serious and serious two people walked out of the secret realm without injury, which surprised Yang Jingyi, who thought that at least she would have to hang some color, but it turned out to be fine,...... It seems to be a little fatter.

The two of them did not have the steadiness of a magician, and they rolled up their sleeves and waved their arms together and kept shouting.

At this time, the trust crisscrossed the mountains, and a woodcutter was chopping wood, and he was a local resident who had grown up here. Although his kung fu was not very good, he knew where there was no danger, so he could cut more firewood, but he suddenly heard a sound of trees and was startled. If he ran into a demonic beast, his life would definitely be explained, but the demonic beast never haunted here, but he felt the suffocating pressure of the same level demonic beast, and sat down on the ground as soon as his legs were weak. I didn't even have the strength to escape.

But something that made him stunned happened, and it wasn't Warcraft that appeared. It turned out to be human!

Fourteen figures, like messengers from hell. They walked seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye they were in front of the woodcutter, each of them in tattered clothes and blood everywhere.

One of them pulled down his hat, and his eyes suddenly flashed like the essence of a small sun, and the woodcutter was dizzy. Cold.

We're people. It's a ghost,... It's just an ordinary person, and all the money is given to you. ”

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The young man who pulled down his hat was relatively clean, and he was carrying a longbow on his back, "Sir, please don't be afraid, is there a trust in front of you?"

Where are you from?"

The woodcutter felt that there was no threat to his life, and that the young man was relatively peaceful, so he boldly asked, it was clear that these people had come out of it,...... But how could humans survive in it?

"Wowhaha, Lao Tzu finally *** came out alive, and he won't come to this ghost place again if he kills Lao Tzu!" A frightened woodcutter with a loud voice ran backwards.

The group did not stop, like mountains and flowing water, disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and the woodcutter wiped his eyes,...... Did you see a mountain spirit and a ghost?

The small town of Timona, a small town near the mountains of the trust, is bustling all year round, there is always no shortage of adventurers, and it is also a transportation artery, although it is not a top city, but the population flow is very large, and the origin is more complicated.

Warcraft Tavern, is the only tavern here, very large, can accommodate nearly a thousand people, is also the most lively place, life in the tavern, adventurers, businessmen and mercenaries all like this kind of place, sexy beauties shuttle among them, keep sending spirits, the wine here does not need to be delicious, as long as it is strong enough, at the same time flirting with the guests, from time to time to be rubbed with oil, this is their life, but also a kind of life.

Jingle bells.

The door of the bar was pushed open, and suddenly the whole tavern fell silent, of course the bar is not quiet because someone is coming, it is quiet because of the people who come!

Fourteen gray men walked in, and at first glance they knew that they were adventurers, but what made everyone have to pay attention was that although these people did not move, there was a strange pressure all over their bodies, and whoever met their eyes felt stiff.

Master, terrible master!

As soon as the group walked to the bar, the original person immediately let go of the distance, so imposing that they knew that they were masters, and they were covered in blood,...... The blood of the monster, God knows where it came from.

But there was someone who recognized them, and it was the tavern hostess, because these people had come to buy things a month earlier, and they remembered them because of their special appearance and their own characteristics,...... It was as if they were going to enter the Trusts Mountains.

When they took off their hats, the hostess immediately felt like they had had a stroke, their teeth were trembling, and they pointed at these people with trembling eyes, didn't they enter the trust, you came back alive!"

Looking at the clothes on their bodies, it was obvious that they hadn't changed for a long time, and there was a strong smell on their bodies, but none of them dared to fart.

A short strong man slapped the table, "Boy, where is there so much nonsense, bring good wine and good food, grandma is a pig's head, and after eating a demonic beast for a month, she is about to become a demonic beast!"

Please be seated, come right away, come right away!"

As soon as the fourteen people occupied there, there was a condescending oppressive force, and there was a burst of chatter in the tavern, all speculating about the origin of this group of people.

But there was no shortage of strange people in the Trusts, and they were just one of them, and soon the tavern was buzzing again.

There was almost no need to wait, good wine and food were immediately served on their table, and there were people on the side who waited for a long time and did not serve the food, one of them wanted to explode, but fortunately he was dragged and pressed by his companions, these people are not good people, it is better not to cause trouble.

There was even a woman among the fourteen people. The news in the tavern was the fastest, and the waiter just now had already spread the news by lightning, and soon everyone knew that these fourteen people were the same adventurers who had entered the Trust's Crisscross Mountains a month ago,...... After spending a month in the mountains, he was able to come out alive. It's horrible.

The group turned a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions, eating and drinking wildly, as if they hadn't eaten human food for a long time.

"You say who the number one master of Maya is now, no one can tell, the Sea Clan has six kings such as the Sea Dragon King. They are all top-level characters, and we humans also have several sword masters. There are also some top characters hidden in the dark, and no one can tell who is the strongest. ”

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“*。 You're not a fart, who dares to call yourself the best in the world!"

After I finished, no one may know who is the number one in the world now, but within ten years, the name of the number one master in the world will definitely be Caesar!"

“...... You mean Caesar, the sword saint of Cagliari?"

"Who else but him. The youngest Juggernaut in Mayan history. I just beat up Anumhenon some time ago, you don't know. The Sword Saint Anumhenon was beaten by him and had no power to fight back, just like beating a sandbag, it's really pitiful, and Caesar Sword Saint is still a demon martial arts dual cultivator!"

"*, what is this, I heard that he is still a rare double dragon knight, the red dragon king is nothing, and there is a legendary magic dragon by his side, such a person is like a god!"

"Really, is it so mysterious?"

"Really, my aunt's brother-in-law and second uncle are in the royal city of Cagliari, I heard that the mix is good, he has also seen the duel between heaven and earth, there is only one cool word, the Ottoman arrow god and sword saint are like gray grandsons in front of him, I am afraid that I have never suffered such an insult in eight lifetimes!"

The group of people became happier and happier the more they talked, as if they were talking about themselves, and a group of adventurers who were eating not far away also showed strange smiles.

Is it Caesar, what's the big deal, me and him are half a pound and eight taels at most!"

Suddenly, the people around looked sideways, who dared to speak so loudly, the soldier who spoke just wanted to make a joke but didn't expect to attract such a big attention, and said embarrassedly: "I am half a catty of waste stone, and I am eight taels of secret gold." ”

Everyone laughed, it turned out to be a soft commodity.

"I heard that Caesar's Sword Saint is forming a dragoon regiment, let's go sign up, we will definitely have something in the future. ”

"Come on, it's just you, look at your little appearance, people or not people can enter the dragoon regiment!"

"*, what's wrong with me, Lao Tzu is also a fifth-level silver fighting spirit!"

As soon as this person's words came out, the surroundings were really speechless for a while, the fifth-level silver fighting spirit is enough to be bullish, and he is regarded as the number one person wherever he goes.

Suddenly, a sneer broke the embarrassment, and from the mysterious adventurer table, one of them stood up and looked at the warrior who boasted of a fifth-level silver fighting spirit.

"This gentleman, if you can take my move, I will ask the head of the regiment to let you join the dragoon regiment!"

Boom, the whole tavern was lively, it turned out that this group of mysterious people was from the Dragoon Regiment, the warrior who spoke just now really didn't flinch, he stood up when he heard the words, seriously, why did you make such a guarantee!"

He spoke as a tall, but sturdy warrior with a giant battle axe on his back, very disproportionate.

"With me, the title of the first captain of the Dragoons!" said the dwarf warrior very arrogantly.

The words of the warrior made the rest of the people shake their heads involuntarily, when did he become the first captain, but at this time everyone was too lazy to care, anyway, after going back, they had to read the real chapter, even if there was really a first captain, it would definitely be Jebe.

After everyone's strength is improved, it will be even more unfathomable.

"Good!"

The people who watched the excitement hurriedly cleared the field, *, I said what kind of cattle man can stay in the Trusts Vertical and Horizontal Mountains for a month, it turned out to be the captain of the Dragoons, no wonder, no wonder.

Taking the name of the opponent, the warrior is also very cautious, he really didn't blow it, the fifth-level silver fighting spirit has no moisture at all, and the sword in his hand is not bad, but his face is a little red, and he is also a little excited after drinking.

But there is also an opportunity in front of us, but it is just a blow.

The opponent didn't even mean to untie the tomahawk, obviously he was naked, and he was obviously underestimated by **, what about the captain, the captain is also a human!

The warrior collects his mind and raises his fighting spirit to the peak, and when the momentum reaches the peak, he stabs a sword that has both offense and defense, at least he will not lose!

Attacked, the opponent didn't even have the intention of dodging, and seeing that the sword was about to stab the opponent, he saw Kao take a slight side step and blast out with a punch.

What a quick word, and it's still a double force!

I don't know if Lao Jiao was relieved to see this scene or sighed that the back waves of the river pushed the front waves, anyway, the fighting spirit of this poor silver warrior did not play much defensive role, and the whole person flew, passed through the crowd, and made a wall carving.

But this silver warrior is not without a little action, as an adventurer will always use a little trick, he also prepared a flying knife, but in such an accident, the head is very biased, and it shoots diagonally towards others.

And the other thirteen people were eating with their heads down, everyone was suffocated for a while, and suddenly, the archer who looked quiet in the lead raised his head and glanced at the flying knife that shot sharply, everyone only felt that his eyes flashed, and the flying knife containing the fighting spirit fell straight to the ground like that, and then the archer lowered his head to eat without care, and the others did not react at all.

Kao also felt a little bored, originally thought it was a little fun, it turned out to be a little Yika, did not speak and lowered his head and began to eat heavily, at this time when he was asking for trouble, the others didn't even look at it, desperately eating.

Others just felt cold,...... Oh my God, this is a fifth-level silver fighting spirit, and that's it?

What's even more terrifying is ,...... Someone can catch a flying knife with their eyes,...... Oh my God, is this still human?!

Puff ...... The wall sculpture fell off the wall, and he was in a coma, if it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, today next year would be his death day.

The food, which was about fifty or sixty people, had been swept away by them, and after eating, the leading archer stood up, put down the gold coins on the table, and the others also stood up, and it was clear that the guy who called himself the first captain just now was not the leader.

...... A horrible bunch of people.

Without stopping, Jebe left the tavern with the group, for this was just a small episode for them, and it was only for Kao, the guy who likes to show off.

And after they left, the tavern also blew up, which may also be traced back to the first collective appearance of the fourteenth captain of the Dragoon Regiment.

They were the fourteen dragoons who would become famous all over the world.