Chapter 472 Chapter 472: The Seventh Army Contest Begins
Eternal night, stars, silver moon.
Ten transport floats lined up in the air and rushed forward, below was the invisible yellow sand, surrounded by fierce winds, the wind rolled up the yellow sand and flew all over the sky, and occasionally a few earthy yellow storm tornadoes could be seen with the power of destruction raging by, making the recruits on the float boats widen their eyes.
The banner fluttering high depicts a hideous black dragon, which is none other than the Seventh Army of the Dark Demon Dragon.
The first float boat was the most high-end, and Yulia sat on the bow of the boat and enjoyed the scenery of the yellow sand, always subconsciously rubbing her wrists.
"Hey, what are you laughing at?" asked Scott, pulling Yulia over and pulling a donkey's face.
"I'm laughing at me, can you handle it?" Yulia was not polite at all.
Scott took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You didn't go to the restaurant for dinner last night!"
"Oh?" Yulia glanced at him, licking her lips lightly and smiling, "Of course you don't have to go when you're full." ”
"You, you're really! even if he's the marshal's...... You can't do that either!" Scott only felt a blow to his chest, and his face turned pale and he took a step back.
Yulia cut and put away her smile: "Allah, lie to you! You can be healthy, nothing happened to me with him, just kidding, if he is really the marshal's...... That, how dare I?"
"Phew, that scared the hell out of me, no, you two spent two hours in the bathroom! Besides, I heard a lot of movement!" Scott found evidence as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yulia's face turned cold: "Scott, we are just colleagues, what does it have to do with you whether something happened between me and him! The only thing we have in common is that we are both loyal to Lord Marshal, you don't have other ideas." ”
"I'm sorry, alas. "Scott turned into a frosted eggplant.
Yulia felt that her words were too heavy, and she couldn't bear it, so she slowed down her tone and said: "We had a fight in the bathroom yesterday before there was any movement, and as for two hours, of course, we were discussing specific countermeasures." ”
"Whew, that's good, that's good, it's that I'm thinking too much, I apologize. Scott seemed to have the strength again.
Yulia immediately mended the knife: "Well, let's discuss it for an hour, and I just helped him for another hour, which makes my wrist hurt now, it's incredible." ”
"An hour!" Scott changed color again.
"Well, it didn't work out, so I don't feel fulfilled!" Yulia sighed with her hand on her forehead.
"Didn't work out?" Scott couldn't believe it.
"Isn't it? I wonder if my charm has waned. Yulia habitually pushed her glasses, her legs changed positions, and her ultra-tight short skirt almost tore.
"I don't believe it, are you sure you only used your hands?" Scott's breathing was a little heavy.
Yulia tilted her head and thought for a moment, "By the way, it seems that I may have tasted it too, ah, why did I forget it?" But it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I haven't tried it for you." If you want to chase me, first shave your beard clean, and then lose your muscles. ”
Scott fell to the ground completely, and Yulia pushed her glasses and couldn't help but laugh.
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Seven fleets sailed from different directions to the same place, a mysterious place in the middle of the boundless desert.
In the land of dusk, a large number of dilapidated ancient buildings appeared in view, as if there was once a huge city here, but all the buildings had been turned into ruins in the wind, sand and the polishing of time.
Many floatboats have been moored in the dilapidated complex, and at first glance there are thousands of people. The float boat of the Seventh Army landed slowly, Yulia and Scott led fifty senior soldiers and five hundred soldiers towards the complex, Ip Mantian got special treatment, and was asked by Yulia to follow her closely, which made everyone jealous to death, especially Scott, remembering Yulia's words on the ship, and making up some pictures in his head, he almost fell into a rampage.
While introducing the information here to Ye Wentian, Yulia deliberately flicked her wrist and snorted softly, her eyes seemed to be very dissatisfied.
Ye Wentian coughed embarrassedly and said in a low voice: "If you can't give it, you can't give it, it's useless for you to stare at me, well, someone is coming." ”
Looking up, I saw two men each with dozens of people coming over, one smiling heartily, the other with a frosty face and a thick contempt in his eyes.
Seeing these two people, not only Yulia's face turned cold, but even Scott squinted his eyes and snorted heavily.
"The one who laughs very cheaply is called Fergus, a major general, with a rank of seventy, and is the commander-in-chief of the First Army this time, don't look at him smiling brightly, in fact, he is very cheap, not only looks down on our Seventh Army, but also falls into the ground against us every time, the first few times the Seventh Army competed, our Seventh Army was defeated in their hands!" Yulia introduced.
"Badly defeated?" asked Ye Wentian.
Yulia gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, I'm counting on you this time, I must give the marshal a long face!"
"Don't worry, I'm sure they'll be covered in yellow teeth. Ye Wentian hugged his arms and smiled confidently, It's just a seventy-level spirit saint, and it's not that he hasn't slaughtered it.
Yulia didn't expect Ye Wentian to directly hit the idea on Fergus, and pointed to another man and introduced: "This person's name is Owen, captain, rank fifty, also belongs to the Seventh Army, we are responsible for selecting senior soldiers and privates, and he is responsible for selecting non-commissioned officers, you pay attention, this guy is not loyal to the marshal, he has long been rebellious, and the non-commissioned officers he selected are the same, so we not only have to deal with external enemies, but also deal with internal troubles!"
"Internal and external troubles, it's okay, it's okay, leave it all to me. "Ip Mantian is playing a package ticket.
Fergus and Owen walked over with people, Owen was the first to speak, glanced at the recruits behind the three with his head held high, and snorted: "You guys are so big, you actually let me wait! I think you better go back, a group of garbage recruits are hairy? This time I selected thirty senior non-commissioned officers, and I don't want you to hold back." ”
The faces of all the recruits of the Seventh Army changed, and Scott pointed to his epaulettes and reprimanded: "Captain Owen, I'm a colonel, don't be presumptuous in front of me!"
Owen smiled disdainfully, glanced at Fergus and turned to leave: "Eighty-level colonel, what a glory!" The non-commissioned officers behind him also sneered with slanted eyes.
Scott's bearded face turned red instantly, and the bruises on his forehead jumped, if it wasn't for Yulia grabbing his wrist, he would probably have rushed up.
Owen's meaning is obvious, Fergus is seventy and a major general, while Scott is eighty, but he is only a colonel, and he is also the colonel in charge of the boot camp, the colonel with the least real power.
Ye Wentian looked at Aowen's back and put this name on the must-kill list, not because of his arrogance and contempt, but because of his rebellious heart, and this internal instability must be eliminated.