Murong Yu bowed slightly, stood up from the steps, his sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces, and said loudly: "Yesterday, you completed a transformation, and you must still be reminiscing about the pleasure brought by the spear piercing the enemy's flesh and blood and pulling it out wantonly. ”

"Of course, many of you are confused, we are going to start this war, and we will also ask Weishenme to kill the enemy?" Murong Yu continued: "Then I will answer you, because you are soldiers of the empire, and your duty is to defend the empire. Now the fact is that Yan Chuanyan has started a war, he is vainly trying to annex our land and slaughter our compatriots, should we sit idly by and wait for death?

After a slight pause, Murong Yu said awe-inspiringly: "Yan Chuanyan's evil deeds must be punished, so we are here, we are going to defeat him, send him to the gallows of the empire, and tell every enemy of the empire that we are inviolable and invincible!"

With the high ups and downs of Murong Yu's voice, the psychology of the soldiers was gradually getting on the right track.

"I want to tell you that this is war, and even if you don't want to kill the enemy, the enemy will kill you. The only thing you can do is raise your spears and stab your enemies without hesitation. Murong Yu roared, he was going to give these guys a trip to the psychology department, which was also a compulsory subject in war.

"What I want to tell you is: we are the army of justice, we will be victorious, we are invincible! We are brave and invincible!" Murong Yu was already exhausted when he arrived at Zuihou, overflowing with passion, and roaring the audience.

Murong Yu shouted loudly: "Follow me and shout: Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

...... Tens of thousands of fighters echoed loudly. The shouts were surging like a tidal wave. They swung their spears and stabbed them into the air in unison. The air in the square seemed to be punctured, and there was a hissing sound of "woo ......".

Murong Yu deeply understood. Only through the baptism of blood and fire can these people become strong and brave warriors. With the continuous killing, they will become a war hammer in Murong Yu's hands, shocking the Quartet and becoming famous all over the world.

"Now, all of you, heavily armored and armed, are leading your horses fifty miles south. Murong Yu ordered loudly, and then added: "Lead your war horses." It's not for you to ride. ”

Sheng Yu Chengfeng immediately stepped forward to command the legion, all the soldiers were fully armed, the whole set of armor plus spears was estimated to be hundreds of catties, Murong Yu actually asked them to immediately move fifty miles. Sheng Yu Chengfeng knew that the young master was going to train these guys to become warriors with one hundred soldiers. The Holy Feather Guards, who had received this kind of intense training, were now all strong men, and their strength had greatly increased, and their combat power was super strong.

The army of 100,000 men, all led by horses, marched. This is something that no one expected. Even the occasional two complaints are now swallowed in my stomach. Because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Legion Commander, as well as those Ten Thousand Commanders and Thousand Commanders, are running forward on two legs.

The front does not see the head, and the back does not see the tail. The mighty 100,000 iron cavalry turned into infantry, and they still carried hundreds of pounds on their bodies. As time passed, the warriors became physically fit. There are a lot of fighters who are starting to fall behind.

Murong Yu stood on the hill and shook his head again and again as he looked at the seemingly powerful Yulin Legion. Originally, the fighting spirit of these fighters was generally at the sixth or seventh level. At the beginning, you can also use vindictive energy to support. Later, the fighting spirit was exhausted. You have to rely on physical fitness.

They sweated profusely, staggered, and when they got to Zuihou, they even struggled. Such hoplites could charge at most two or three times, and if they could not break through the enemy, death awaited them. That is to say, the combat power of only one breath has no lasting combat capability at all.

If the front collapses, then these guys will inevitably flee in all directions. Of course, if it is the Holy Feather Guard, it is completely different, they have a continuous and lasting combat power, an unyielding iron will, and only this kind of warrior can live to Zuihou.

"All the soldiers, speed up the pace, and the ten zuihou will kick out the Yulin Legion directly. Murong Yu shouted loudly. These guys haven't seen his methods yet, and it looks like they have to step up.

Of course, Sheng Yu Chengfeng knew what Murong Yu meant, and the weight-bearing training for so long had greatly increased Chengfeng's liliang and speed, and his fighting spirit was close to the holy level. Maybe one day, he would suddenly advance to the holy level, all thanks to the holy level pill given by Murong Yu.

Of course, the several saint levels of the Wind Chasing Sword Saint were also seeing Murong Yu's training method for the first time, and they were very skeptical, how could this cavalry be trained as an infantry? However, for this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they did not dare to make random remarks, and only dared to discuss it in private.

Because Murong Yu's punishment was severe, he directly kicked out the Yulin Legion, so the soldiers exerted their strength again, and finally completed the fifty-mile maneuver. The Yulin Legion had already collapsed, and one by one they were lying on the lawn panting.

Murong Yu shook his head helplessly, he could be regarded as having seen the super strength that Sheng Yu Chengfeng said. Next, Murong Yu launched a training camp for this group of guys.

Lix had already reported the killing of the black-clothed masked people, and Murong Yu went to the scene with Lix to take a look, and the group of black-clothed people did belong to the demon clan. Their appearance is almost not much different from that of humans, except that they exude a non-"human" aura, which seems to have the breath of a god and a demon.

According to Lix's introduction, this should be the breath of the descendants of the Protoss after the fall, it is said that there are many types of demons, there are demons from the abyss, blood clans from hell, succubus clans from the demon world, ogres, and winged demons, Murong Yu suspects that the first time he Yujian is the ogre. The scene of swallowing his heart alive Murong Yu still remembers it vividly, and when he thought of this, Murong Yu's scalp was a little numb.

Dianguang information came, saying that Yan Chuan was cowering in Bugas City, and there was no movement. Murong Yu, who didn't know what the enemy would do next, was now devoting himself to training. He vowed to improve the strength of this group of guys to cope with the future big war.

Seven days passed quickly, and it was only a five-day journey from Bugas, but I didn't expect Yan Chuan to live and die, and he had been hiding in his lair.

In fact, Yan Chuanyan was frightened by Murong Yu's saint-level powerhouse hiding in the shadows at this time. Because, he already knew that none of the eighteen saint-level powerhouses were spared all of them fell. If he passes alone, he will not be immediately divided into five horses, and he will also cherish his life. If it weren't for the black-clad masked man who still had backup, he would have abandoned the city and fled

He knew very well in his heart that it would definitely not take a few days to re-mobilize the strong from Glores, and the shili behind him was also secretly investigating Murong Yu's accurate strength. Last time, it was because of the hasty action that led to the fall of the eighteen saint-level, and if this kind of thing happened again, then the consequences would be very terrible.

Murong Yu was not in a hurry at all, he wandered around Bertram and visited the scenery of each city. Under Murong Yu's hellish training, the combat effectiveness of the entire legion has risen to a higher level. Yan Chuanyan heard Murong Yu leading his cavalry to act recklessly in Bertram every day, and Yan Chuanyan was so angry that he smoked.

The city of Bugas, the circular main city, is made entirely of huge stones, and all the rocks are transported from the Flying Ridge of the Thirteen Ridges. The entire circular city is built in a very quaint style, with gray walls and pavement, and the Lord's Mansion is located in the center of the circle.

Compared to the Lord's House in Bertram, this Lord's House is a portrayal of a thatched hut and a villa, and there is a world of difference in both scale and construction technology. In front of the grand and magnificent Lord's Mansion is a wide square with green lawns of various sizes. The main thing is that the two sides are actually planted with all kinds of trees and flowers, exactly like the imperial garden of Emperor Bixia.

Yan Chuanyan was in a very unhappy mood in the past two days, although he had more than 600,000 troops, but he did not dare to fight. He also knew very well in his heart that the patchwork army was completely a bunch of mud that couldn't support the wall. If it weren't for his gold coin reward policy, it would have been dispersed a long time ago.

Yan Chuanyan had just finished a beautiful woman who had been sent to pay homage, and the anger in his heart was finally suppressed. As soon as he thought of the beautiful woman begging for mercy under him just now, his heart was on fire. This kind of night and night singing is completely the life of an emperor, and he has already liked this life, so he doesn't want to give it up.

In his thoughts, as long as Lord Demon Monarch determined Murong Yu's accurate strength, he would definitely help him recover the Thirteen Ridges of Cloud Peak. In the face of Murong Yu's aggressiveness, some people were already persuading Yan Chuan to sue for peace. However, Yan Chuanyan knew in his heart that the Tianyan Empire would not let him go.

Standing in front of the window looking at the beautiful square, Yan Chuanyan retracted his gaze and went to the conference hall. Like Emperor Bixia's early dynasty, Yan Chuanyan would go to the council hall every morning. Because there are so many things that he needs to decide. He strode to the door of the hall and glanced at all the generals before slowly stepping into the main seat in the middle.

"How is Murong Yu's situation now?" Yan Chuanyan asked before he could sit down.

"Tell the Great Lord, Murong Yu's army has moved two hundred miles south today. Andre snapped to his feet, and with the information he had sent early this morning in his hand, he replied loudly.

Yan Chuanyan had already sat down at this time, he frowned, and muttered to himself, "Didn't you just go north two hundred miles yesterday?

"Back to the Great Lord, I think Murong Yu will definitely make some moves, but the time is not yet ripe. A guy no less tall than Andre stood up and replied loudly.

When Yan Chuanyan heard this, he angrily grabbed the cup on the table and smashed it: "There is only this sentence every day, what actions do you make, what actions do you say, a group of rice buckets!" (to be continued......)

PS: In the codeword