On the sixth day of August, the weather was good. The weather was good for both the samurai and the spectators.

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao is also in a good mood, the strongest against the weakest, at least there will not be an even match between Donghe County and Yinshan County yesterday and both sides will lose, so that the best seeds can be preserved in the battlefield of the national war, especially his son......

"One is the Xu family, the other is the Wang family, the children of the two families are both sixth-order high-level, and they both want to sit on the six-level five, so now there is a fight. Hehe. "Wuyang Jun Yao Miao is talking about the Shengjing Tianjiao Battle Regiment, two warrior players who are both sixth-order high-level warriors. These two people have similar backgrounds, but their rankings in this battle group are sixth and seventh, while there are only six positions at the top of the ladder peak...... The wrestling forces behind these two families have been brought to him, the king.

Yao Wujiang also smiled: "I don't know what agreement these two families reach in the end, we will see the results later." ”

Well, isn't that a "predetermined" record......

On the side of the Turle envoy visiting group, the silver-haired man said to Yalan: "It seems that today, the Shengjing battle group can reach the top without damage, and the first step plan can be started." ”

Ya Lan thought so: "Okay, I'll notify the negotiator and ask him to submit it to Wuyang Kingdom." ”

Under the ladder peak, there are two small camps, one with a red flag and the other with a black flag. The Red Flag Camp is quiet, but the Black Flag Camp is bustling.

"I've heard that our group opens with 10 odds. ”

"Ten for one, it's okay, it's not too ugly......"

"What, it's not a bet that we lose, or that none of us will reach the top, but that we can make it to the second ......."

"What do you mean?" Hong Sheng's eyes were about to pop out.

"Meaning, most people think that we will be destroyed at the first order......"

His ears were filled with Hong Sheng's roar, and seeing that from Ouyang Han down, almost all the warriors of the Yunzhou War Regiment were sad, like fish waiting to be put on the chopping board, Gu Jingcheng, as the leader, could only sigh and didn't want to say anything.

Drawing this "death group", what he said to Ouyang Han earlier was in vain, it was more practical to expect this crippled team to snatch meat from the mouth of the first strong team, than to expect the Tule people to withdraw immediately. Gu Jingcheng has nothing to complain about, because if he really wants to be held responsible, he can't run away - who made him so lucky?

When Gu Jingcheng was about to walk out of the tent with his hands behind his back, he saw an unnoticeable beard in the corner, and the reason why he noticed this person was because the other party was very quiet, yes, quiet—neither an unconvinced roar, nor a dejected silence.

This man is ...... Yes, the newly promoted samurai at the bottom of the ranking, Luo Zifeng of the Luo family. In fact, he still dealt with him in Yunzhou, but it was difficult for people to associate his beard with himself.

As soon as he thought of the reason for the other party's "beard and ambition", Gu turned out to be angry, if it wasn't for the damn Tule people, why would the Yunzhou War Group fall to this point?

seemed to feel Gu Jingcheng's gaze, and the other party also looked over, Gu Jingcheng didn't want to walk away without making a sound, and asked casually, "Where is your weapon?"

"I didn't bring it. ”

"Okay...... Anyway, it's like that, and it's good to have fewer grudges. ”

After asking and answering, after the dry words were finished, Gu Jingcheng walked away with his back hand. Somehow, Luo Xiao always felt that the immortal pine of the Yunzhou Xiuwu Hall, which was still very tall before, seemed to have a lot of hunched back......

Luo Xiao retracted his gaze and continued to look at his nose and his nose.

As he said before, he didn't plan to show his weapon this time, because neither the dragon scale shield nor the bow and arrow were Luo Zifeng's weapons, Luo Zifeng used a sword. Luo Xiao felt that it might be better to be empty-handed, so as not to suppress the opponent too much and expose too many things.

In the midst of the disturbances, time flew by, and the first horn sounded.

The camp tent was silent suddenly, Luo Xiao Huo Ran opened his eyes, clenched his fists, since he came, let's give it a go.

The two warbands came out in a row, and it was natural that they saluted each other. It's just that every time someone walks out of the Red Flag Tent, the face on the side of the Black Flag Tent is white: Chen Baishui, the middle section of the sixth order, Xu Zhigao, the sixth level of the high section, Qiu Yunfei, the sixth order of consummation, and Yao Changping, the sixth order of consummation......

This lowest is the middle stage of the sixth order, which is the same level as Ouyang Han, the strongest person on the Yunzhou side, how can this be played?

And the young man in red who appeared in the end was a new generation of outstanding sons of the Nangong family, known as the first martial arts family of Wuyang Kingdom, Nangong Changying, who is said to be more powerful than the sixth order. It is estimated that he alone can almost defeat the Yunzhou War Group, how do you say to play?

Ouyang Han took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "This battle can't be fought. Passing on the word, everyone is focused on preserving themselves, and they are behind them, only hoping that the other party can save us some face, and don't ...... at the first order."

Ouyang Han didn't want to, and he didn't have the face to continue.

These words were passed down one by one, and when they reached Hong Sheng, he muttered: "Anyway, I got the second order, and whoever stops me is in a hurry." ”

Luo Xiao was the last, and was surprised when he heard this: "What's the difference?"

Hong Sheng said roughly: "I bet ......"

Luo Xiao laughed, and was about to say something, when a sharp voice came from the opposite side: "Yunzhou everyone, listen to the truth, say it first, let me stay in the first order obediently, and no one should make up their minds to go to the second order, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

The Yunzhou battle group suddenly had a commotion, and Hong Sheng's big voice sounded: "What's the matter?

Shengjing Tianjiao laughed for a while, and the sharp voice sounded again: "One to ten, winning is not enough to be early, you should be as poor as you?"

The person who spoke out was Chen Baishui, who was the weakest in the Shengjing battle group, of course, this weakest was relative, and in Yunzhou, it was the "strongest".

Hong Sheng was about to reply, but was stopped by Ouyang Han raising his hand, the chief of Yunzhou Tianjiao forcibly suppressed his anger, and arched his hand: "Brother Chen, this request is a bit difficult for a strong man." ”

At this time, Nangong Changying, who had a calm and breezy face, said lightly: "It's not Bai Shui's request, it's our request, if you are released to the second order, it will damage the reputation of our strongest Tianjiao Battle Regiment." Brother Ouyang, I'm sorry. ”

Ouyang Han gritted his teeth: "What if we don't agree?"

Nangong Changying looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and he didn't want to deal with Ouyang Han anymore, and Chen Baishui and the others also sneered.

"Brother Ouyang, why bother? Even if you try your best to rush to the second order, is there any difference between stopping at the first order? It was Qiu Yunfei who opened his mouth, and his words seemed to give Ouyang Han a step, but in fact, it was also a threat to the people of the Yunzhou War Regiment.

It was about the future of martial arts, and the people of Yunzhou stopped talking, and even Hong Sheng was silent. Ouyang Han was angry, but in the end he was helpless.

At this time, the second horn sounded, and the two teams came to the foot of the mountain together and began to prepare. It's just that one team is high-spirited, while the other is depressed and wilting.

For the collision of members of their respective battle groups, no matter what the team leaders think in their hearts, it is inconvenient to interject.

The leader of the Shengjing Tianjiao Battle Regiment, the supervisor of the Shengjing Xiuwutang and the high-level Qinglong warrior Nangong Mengxiong twisted his beard Chaogu Jingcheng bowed slightly: "The children are young and ambitious, and their words are arrogant, don't blame Brother Gu." ”

Gu Jingcheng smiled bitterly and wanted to say, "Please be merciful", but the war is about to start, and the morale should be drummed and not discharged, so he really can't open his mouth, so he has to give his hand.

Woo –

Three trumpets came, the third battle of the Korean War, on!