Sure enough, the sudden final attack was determined within a moment of Old Man Xiao's return to the command post.

On the large open ground behind the valley at the scene, a total of five remaining flying boats were parked, one could carry a maximum of about 100 people, and if there were five, it would be about 500 people.

According to the squad of forty people, plus the captain, the top and super combat power are added, and there are exactly twelve elite squads.

On the skyscraper, a super combat power and several top-level combat power have been added, as well as more than a dozen mid-to-high-end combat power.

Basically, it already accounts for about half of the mid-to-high-end combat power in the current Terran army.

The remaining 10,000 men were still in five detachments, charging up from the mountain by land.

When the army on land was almost close to the high mountain platform, the Flying Boat began to quickly rise into the air, sending the elite attack team of 500 troops directly above the platform and starting to assault from top to bottom.

This operation, they named: Operation Capture the Flag.

This is also the first large-scale decisive battle between the human race and the beast herd in the past thirty years.

The five hundred elites have already boarded the flying boats, ready to take off at any time.

The tens of thousands of people under the mountain are ready to attack at any time.

The sky was a little gray, but it basically had no impact on the beast herd and these Terran warriors in the cultivation realm.

Bai Zhengyang, as the first recruit who was approved to enter the flying boat for only three or four months, is obviously in this flying boat, everyone has paid attention.

Zhuang Yuanjia, the only super combat power, is also in the same sky boat as him.

He smiled and said to the rest of the team, "Everyone come and get to know each other, little one." ”

"Why don't you introduce yourself?" This flying boat, because of its super combat power, everyone does not have much oppressive atmosphere.

Well, there are some who know him, and of course there are many more who don't know him.

However, he still felt very uncomfortable when so many pairs of eyes looked at him together.

"That, my name is Bai Zhengyang, and I am a soldier of the ninth squad of the Flying Eagle Regiment's Knife Head Battalion. ”

Then, no more, he sat straight into his place and began to organize his own things.

"Did you hear, he is a registered disciple of Xiao Dao God?"

"I see. Otherwise, how could he be allowed to go up the skyboat?"

"So, let him take the credit?"

"It's not, it's too comfortable to have a backstage like a sword god!"

"Carrying two knives and a rope? You can't be trying to escape for your life, right?"

There are always some people who are not used to having a backstage, and there are always some people who will feel sour when they see someone with a better background than themselves and a better treatment than themselves.

This team is almost all from major families. A few of them are disciples of the Xiao clan, and Xiao forgets the people he brought.

These pieces of information about Bai Zhengyang in the Xiao clan were exactly what they released.

Zhuang Yuanjia looked at the scene in front of him and felt very interesting.

With his eyesight, his source of information, and the accuracy of intelligence, a bright soldier like Bai Zhengyang can't escape his cognition no matter what.

He knew all about his relationship with the old man, the performance of the recruits, and even the performance of the conference, as well as the performance of these hard-fought beasts and wolves.

However, he does not speak.

He wanted to see how this little guy would deal with it!

He did not defend Bai Zhengyang, let alone obstruct those elite complaints.

Because it's their right, young elites, to remind him of himself when he was younger.

The cultivation of the descendants of the big family is not the same as the training mechanism of the military department.

They pay attention to tradition, pay attention to blood, and pay attention to origin.

The people of the Xiao clan almost have no good impression of Bai Zhengyang.

In their opinion, this kid, who doesn't know what cup he gave the old man, would actually agree to accept such a person as a registered disciple.

Any descendant of the clan was a hundred times higher than his birth.

Even the outer disciples who have entered the Sword Sect Hall, which one is not a pure Xiao clan bloodline, how can they be willing to let a person with a foreign surname, or even a guy with no foundation, snatch this precious place.

It's not for the sake of Xiao Daoshen's face, I'm afraid these people will be stiffened in front of them.

If it weren't for the big war, the children of these families would definitely have clashed with him.

An elite of the Xiao clan just leaned against Bai Zhengyang.

"Eh, why do you bring double knives? It seems that the materials are good, take them out and show me?" The guy didn't wait for Bai Zhengyang to agree, so he reached over and wanted to pull out the other side to take a look.

Zhuang Yuanjia watched all this with interest.

Bai Zhengyang put the knife behind his back at the moment when the man's hand was about to touch the hilt.

Then, coldly, he said to the one, "My knife is for cutting beasts, not for you!"

Zhuang Yuanjia smiled, this kid really has a personality, it seems that except for the old man and the forgotten book, and the people of the Xiao family, they are not quite right.

The faces of the people in the Xiao clan were a little unbearable.

I just wanted to look at his knife, and then laugh at his equipment, and then laugh at his people by the way.

Where did he think about it, he didn't even see the knife.

Then, the other people of the Xiao clan looked at him with a smile on their faces.

"Xiao Qi, are you dumbfounded, right? Disciple of the Sword God, how can his knife be shown to you at will?"

"That is, you think that if your surname is Xiao, he will give you face?"

People on the side really don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, or rather, they clearly want to make a big fuss.

But none of them noticed that Xiao Qi's hand reached out in front, while Bai Zhengyang reacted behind, and his movements didn't know how many times faster than Xiao Qi.

But no one saw it?

Except for Zhuang Yuanjia!

With his eyesight, he could see clearly.

This kid, it seems, that the intelligence, there is no moisture, this speed, reaction, is really first-class.

He went up to the sky, not because he was a disciple of the Sword God.

but because of his own ability and record.

Xiao Qi couldn't hold back his face when everyone was on fire.

"Boy, do you need to be so stingy? Don't you want to see your knife?"

"That's it, I've heard about the equipment of the Flying Eagle Regiment, the worst. Let's see, to what extent?"

Especially the people of the Xiao clan, everyone wants to fold this kid's face.

Bai Zhengyang smiled, it was not the first time he had been provoked, the previous veteran, the later Liang Rui, the man in black in the conference.

There are always people who do not know the consequences of provoking him.

He took the knife from his back.

Facing Xiao Qi with the handle of the knife, he said with a smile: "Since you want to see it so much, I'll show it to you." But you're going to have to pull out your own knife and look at it!"