"Boom!" the sudden sound of drums startled everyone. [Ran^Text^Library] Mo Yu's two-colored eyes opened, and Yang Keran shook his head as well.

"What's wrong!

Fang Luo was frightened and rolled directly to the ground.

"Someone attacked!"

Chen Xiao didn't know when he had already put on his thousand-year-old black robe.

"Report to the master, Tianshu City was attacked by the Huns at night!"

The sound of pleasure outside the tent sounded.

"Chen Xiao, these women will be handed over to you, Fang Luo and Mo Yu boys will follow the two of you, I'll go and see the situation of the other teams first. ”

In an instant, Yang Keran made arrangements and swept out of the camp.

Look at the other academy people on the city wall who are neatly dressed and armed with weapons in their hands.

Mo Yu unconsciously remembered the first drill.

Thinking about the armor parts flying all over the ground, and the expression of Wanfu's angry face turned green, Mo Yu smiled lightly.

"I don't know if it's true this time. ”

Keeping up with Fang Luo's pace.

"Shhh

The crowd on the city walls gasped.

Yang Keran and their seventy-sixth team were assigned to guard part of the city wall on the east side, and the dense human heads in front of them made them really see what war is!

"It's just the vanguard!"

The loud voice of the middle-aged captain came out!

"All the recruits, listen to me, your mission this time is just to use the power of the original art to cooperate with the battle between the soldiers!"

"Remember! This is not a competition between your colleges! This is a battlefield!"

Captain Wan's resolute face was a little cold.

"It's all guarded for me!"

"Yes!"

On the city wall, the defenders under the city wall erupted in the sound of brushing.

Mo Yu laughed, finally had something to play!

"Quack, quack!"

Moving muscles and bones.

Yang Keran had a completely different expression, although they were also recruits, everyone in the Hobbit Academy was the captain of each squad!

This also means that they are different from the people of other academies, as long as they give the support of the original art!

They want a real bloody battlefield!

"Woo!"

The horn of the Huns shook the ears of the people.

"Shoot the arrows! Magic cannons and artillery ready!"

On the eastern wall, the commander of the seventh group gave orders.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of countless bows and arrows piercing the air was heard.

"Buzz!"

A curtain of light appeared in front of the Xiongnu army.

Apparently this is the support of their original technique!

"Magic Cannon!"

The commander decisively gave the order!

"Boom! boom!"

The golden curtain of light vibrates.

"Boom!"

A crack appeared, and flesh flew in front of the eggs of the recruits who had barely killed anyone.

"Ugh!"

The battle had just begun, and countless academy students had already vomited, and the girls were even blindfolded.

"Boom!"

The magic cannon continued to spit out the fiery snake, but the fierce Huns still rushed towards the city wall as if they were desperate.

"Open the gates!"

The captain gave an order.

"Roar!"

Another tidal wave of soldiers poured out.

Like a sharp awl!

Captain Wan led the 3rd and 5th Legions to rush out from the south gate and plunged headlong into the square of the Huns.

At this time, the magic cannon was no longer sounding, and the trestle on the east side had been slowly lowered.

The 1st and 2nd Army Corps were also ready to charge.

"Primordial Amplification!"

The captain roared with red eyes.

But most of Chen Qiang's original 'academy elites' have fallen to the ground.

"It's still too reluctant to let these recruits get on the eggs!"

The captain touched his forehead.

"Bang!"

A 'cold saw' slashed directly at his head.

A foul stench rushed to Captain Wan's nose.

"Sorcerer's Realm!"

With a single blow, the captain sensed the true strength of this bearded man.

Not talking nonsense with the captain at all, the huge cold saw swept towards the waist and abdomen of the captain.

"Bang!"

The scorpion under the captain's crotch vanished, and a pair of hooked sickles appeared in his hands.

The hook sickle is sideways, blocking the cold saw.

The moment the two fought, the two sides consciously gave up a battlefield to their generals.

"Weng!"

"Ringing ringing!"

The two of them were already scuffling in mid-air, and the hook and sickle in the captain's left hand flew out, driving the chain behind the hook and sickle to rattle.

The bearded man with a sinister body was walking flat in mid-air, his right foot was straddling, and the cold saw was retracted.

Swirling around his waist, "Bang!"

The weapons collided and flicked off the pitch-black hook and sickle.

"Phew!"

The captain exerted his right hand and wrapped his left arm around the chain.

The hook and sickle that was bounced off in an instant slashed, and the curved and sharp scythe cut through the armor on the beard's body, and blood slowly oozed out.

"Beep bang, bang bang!"

The battlefield below is just as brutal.

The Huns scuffled with the soldiers, and the slightest negligence would cost them their lives!

Glancing at his soldiers, "Retreat!" Captain Wanshu roared! Without the increase of the sorcerer, the soldiers of the Central Plains were not as strong as the Huns on horseback. What's more, although the enemy's amplification cultivator realm is not high, there are also a large number of people, and the gorgeous amplification has fallen somewhat!"Boom!" Captain Wan's eyes darkened, and the moment he took care of the soldier, the bearded knee had already pressed against his lower abdomen. "Rush!" The east gate opened, and the first and second groups, led by their respective commanders, came to meet the slowly retreating third and fifth groups. "Buzz, buzz!" The hook and sickle of both hands were thrown out at the same time, and the captain grabbed the iron chain in the middle of the hook and sickle, flipped his wrist, and the hook and sickle on the right rotated. "Whew!" Leng Yan sawed up the sparks. "Bang!" the beard suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and he slammed his fist into the front of the captain. "If you go on like this, you will lose!" On the city wall, Yang Keran said lightly. Mo Yu raised the corners of his mouth: "Let's play, you are also a centurion!" Suddenly, everyone felt that it was dark in front of them, and the sky that was originally illuminated by the original technique turned dark again, and it was so dark that even the stars could not be seen. Pillars of fire raged in the darkness. "All legions come with me!" a teenager's voice rang out. The captain of Wanfu was stunned, and the fists from the shop also stopped somewhere. "Captain, this is my technique, I will increase your skills next!" Yang Keran's voice sounded in Captain Wan's mind. "All legions are under the command of the centurion of the seventy-sixth team of the Third Army!" After all, he was a person who had experienced countless wars, and in just a moment, the commander saw the current situation clearly. The wails of the enemy echoed in everyone's ears, the golden lightning flickered, and the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 5th groups methodically pursued the flash and retreated. "Bang, bang!" The sound of muscles intersecting came out, and Mo Yu was like a bolt of lightning, and the 'Eight Extremes of Flame Shimmering' was vividly displayed. "Boring. "Deal with the sorcerer legion in the rear," Mo Yu yawned. "Boom!" a loud noise came out in mid-air, "Force! Speed!" The lilac words were carved out in Yang Keran's hand. For a moment, the hook and sickle in the captain's hand looked like a ghost. "Ding" in the darkness, the cold and bright saw on the sparks. The bearded man holds the hilt of his sword in both hands, and blocks the ghostly hook and sickle left and right. The toes touched the ground, and the figure of the captain was as fast as lightning, and the handprints changed. Two green light curtains wrapped around the fist, and everyone looked up only to feel two green lines flying in the air! "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the captain floated leisurely in the air. Mo Yu didn't know when to return to the city wall. The darkness disappeared, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east. The retreating soldiers looked at the Huns behind them, but they couldn't move any longer. Tens of thousands of Huns in front of them fell there. Countless Huns crawled as if they had seen ghosts and gods. Mo Yu yawned, "I didn't expect to take the lead, boring, boring." Yang Keran's face turned pale, after all, he used my world while also increasing the battle of the Ten Thousand Commanders with the same realm as him. "Wow!" I don't know who brought the capital, and the city wall erupted in amazing cheers, "Win! We won!" Captain Wan landed on the city wall, patted Yang Keran on the shoulder, and swept Mo Yu and his party with black eyes. "Sure enough, the old general's vision will not be wrong!" While everyone cheered, the two people in the darkness secretly gritted their teeth. "Looks like I'm underestimating these bunnies. A cold voice came out. "Forget it, let them live a few more days!" A few days later, in the tent of the captain of Tianshu City, the middle-aged captain looked at Yang Keran in front of him with an appreciative expression. Middle-aged with black hair, not like ordinary people with long and complicated hair. The black eyes are not big but seem to be able to see everything, and today he is not wearing heavy and complicated armor, just a blue robe. "Your Hobbit Academy's performance in that battle the other day was really eye-catching!" said Captain Wan, who had praised you for the end of the battle that day. "You kid is really smart!" he glanced at Yang Keran meaningfully, "You should be recovering well these days." Yang Keran felt a chill down his spine, and a bad premonition appeared. "After the decision of the general and me, upgrade your seventy-six team to an independent squad. The captain paused and continued, "A legion of magicians who specialize in gathering intelligence and attacking enemy forces from the rear. Sure enough, Yang Keran's hunch was right, "It's nice to say, the Independent Legion is to let us be cannon fodder directly, and also attack the Wizard Legion on the opposite side from the rear, this is to make us fight with them!" Yang Keran complained silently, but his face did not change. "Well, do we have room to refuse?" Yang Keran asked weakly. "No!" "Is that any good? Seems a little dangerous." Captain Wan was thoughtful and silent for a long time: "You say it yourself, as long as it is not too much, I will promise you." ”