When Song Ciwan's puppet car drove into the general's mansion, General Guo was sitting on the high platform of the school field in the mansion with a golden sword, condescending to watch the two teams of soldiers below fighting each other.

The General's Mansion gave Song Ciwan a very high courtesy, and the puppet car stopped directly on the wide road next to the school, and when the door opened, General Guo's personal guard commander stood at the crossing.

As soon as the car door opened, Commander Liu smiled: "Fairy Xinglan has arrived, come, please get out of the car here." The deeds of the fairy spread all over the Great Zhou, and the general was also looking forward to it for a long time! ”

Song Ciwan stepped out of the car and smiled slightly.

How much time has the list of the Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Pride List changed, and the general has been looking forward to it for a long time?

Then General Guo's time is too different from everyone's.

Song Ciwan smiled and said nothing, only to see that the Liu Commander in front of him had a round body, his face was like a blessing basin, and his ears were thick and vertical to his shoulders, which was really a simple and cute appearance.

This mellow appearance, if you shave off your hair and put on a robe, you can go to the temple to play Maitreya Buddha, who would have thought that he would actually be the personal guard commander of a general in the Demon Control Pass?

And General Guo, who was sitting on the top, was tall and strong, with a bearded face, and he just sat there with a dragon-like momentum.

He opened his mouth to laugh, his voice was like a bell, and he beckoned to Song Ciwan: "Xinglan Xiaoyou is here, hurry up, come to the stage!" I'm a son, I just happened to be performing martial arts today, you are a top celestial pride, just give them comments and reviews to see where the shortcomings are. ”

Song Ciwan walked up to the high platform next to the school field under the guidance of Commander Liu, and he followed closely when he heard the rain.

On the high platform, in addition to General Guo's main seat, there are also several chairs placed next to it.

General Guo invited Song Ciwan to sit on his left, and when he heard the rain, he sat on the other side of Song Ciwan, and Commander Liu sat on General Guo's right with a smile on his round belly.

The battle on the school field did not stop at all because of the arrival of Song Ciwan.

One group sat down, only to see the two teams of soldiers below fighting to a fierce place.

The soldiers of both teams are led by the congenital third-turn martial artists, and all the soldiers are congenital second-turn martial artists.

They are very different from the warriors on the rivers and lakes that Song Ciwan once saw in Kyushu, the warriors of the rivers and lakes fight, even if they are in the same camp, they cooperate with each other, but the cooperation is also loose, mainly depends on individual force.

And these soldiers on the school field, centered on their respective leaders, formed a rigorous and precise formation. The change of formation, or like a long dragon out of the water, or like a tiger probe, sometimes like a falcon circling, sometimes like a lion grabbing a pearl......

The warriors on both sides were all surging with blood and blood, like wolf smoke rising.

In the midst of those changing formations, they fought each other in close combat, and some of the qi emitted from the swords and guns fell to the ground on all sides, cutting gray and white scratches on the blue and black floor of the school yard.

- Don't think that their gang qi only leaves a slight scratch on the floor, just because their gang qi is weak.

Song Ciwan was able to clearly judge that these martial artists were all strong in the same realm, and the reason why the Gang Qi they left behind could not damage the floor on a large scale was only because of the special material of the floor in this school field.

Seeing that the battle below was heating up, the team in green clothes seemed to be pressed and beaten by the team in red until they were out of breath.

Suddenly, the formation of the warriors in the Tsing Yi queue changed, and dozens of people lined up together on the school field in the shape of a giant bow.

The leading Innate Three-Turn Martial Artist occupied the position at the tip of the arrow, and the sound of a bowstring was faintly heard in the air.

Buzz——!

After a sound, the innate three-turn martial artist in Tsing Yi used his example as an arrow and shot towards the opposite formation.

When the arrow was fired, the vitality in the air was gathering frantically.

A sharp, extremely sharp thought attached to the arrow of the man's body, and the clouds in the sky were low, and for a time even the midday sun quietly hid behind the clouds.

Fast, fast!

The arrow moved instantly, like a thunderbolt.

In the end, the red-clothed queue on the opposite side didn't even have time to change their defensive formation, and the red-clothed leader shouted: "Wang Xun, you are really here...... My day! ”

The red-clothed leader turned into a bell-shaped, and the red-clothed sergeants of the same team joined hands and shoulders on shoulders, hurriedly transmitting strength together.

Finally, when the sharp arrow in Tsing Yi came, the body of the red-clothed leader was so impacted that it flew upside down in an instant.

Bang!

If it weren't for the huge school field, he would have been knocked out of the school field.

The red-clad leader fell to the ground, a large hole in his chest, and blood gushed out.

The rest of the red-clothed sergeants were also shocked, and they were connected to the red-clad leader's qi machine, and they also fell to the ground one by one.

Obviously, no real arrows appeared, but a large hole was broken in their chests, and blood flowed out, and the scene was tragic.

"Good!"

Suddenly, a roaring cheer erupted from the other side of the school field.

It was the other soldiers of the Fury Wind Battalion who were lined up on the periphery to watch the battle, looking at the dense array, there were at least two or three thousand people present.

Two or three thousand people, either exhaling heavily, or clapping their hands, diluted the tragic atmosphere on the school field for a while.

It's as if the two teams on the school field were not engaged in a wonderful and thrilling life-and-death contest just now, but just an illusory performance.

But in fact, this is not a show!

On the high platform, Wen Tingyu exhaled softly, her eyes were shining, and she praised in her mouth: "General, the leader of Tsing Yi who just won is your personal guard Wang Xun, right?" His seven-star overarching array is really good. Is the general deliberately trying to let him out? ”

Guo Wanjun's personal guards, the minimum cultivation is the congenital three turns.

If it is released, it will at least be a hundred captains of an elite team.

Most of the thousand-man generals like Wen Tingyu and Yu Wenxu have also been Guo Wanjun's personal guards. First to be a personal guard, then release the experience, and finally four promotions, this is a turning and progressive road.

General Guo laughed and said, "It's really to be released, what's the point of always following General Ben?" It is still necessary to go out and kill demons and make meritorious deeds, which is the right way. In recent days, the demon disaster has become more and more rampant, and more patrols are needed on the left and right lines of the Demon Control Pass. ”

When it came to the last sentence, his tone was slightly deeper.

Wen Tingyu nodded, but he seemed to be unbearable and said: "But the general, they are all our own good sons, it's just a school competition, Wang Xun just made a move, is it too intense?" ”

General Guo sat majestically, only tilting his head slightly, but he stretched out his hand to smell the rain and said, "Do you think it's too intense?" ”

Saying that, he smiled, and asked Song Ciwan again: "Does Xinglan Xiaoyou also think that the competition is too intense?" Wang Xun was too ruthless? ”

While a few people were talking, two doctors waiting outside the school field rushed up.

One of them treated the most seriously injured red-clad leader, while the other treated the rest of the wounded red-clad sergeants.

It is still a step from heavy to light, and the two doctors are fast, urgent but not chaotic.

The second watch, today's third watch will be sent around 10 o'clock in the evening, thank you.

(End of chapter)