Chapter 114 [Extreme Hall State Banquet]
There are also three cities in Yunzhou, and each city Xiuwutang sends a deacon or instructor to lead the team, plus a general leader at the level of supervisor or supervisor, plus alternates, and the entire battle group generally has fifteen to eighteen people. But there are only thirteen people in Yunzhou, four team leaders and nine members, which is really ugly.
Yes, ugly.
Among the thirty-eight Tianjiao battle regiments that entered the palace in turn, Yunzhou had the smallest number and the lowest strength - if you didn't count Luo Xiao, a guy who cut in the queue halfway.
Luo Xiao had the information about all the people in the Yunzhou War Regiment given by Luo Yangde.
General team leader: Yunzhou County Red Leaf City Xiuwutang Supervisor, White Tiger Warrior Valley Jingcheng. It was the old man who dissuaded the young scribe before, and the pressure that this old man gave to Luo Xiao was not as good as Pang Yuanfeng, but it should not be underestimated.
The three team leaders: they are from the three cities of Yunzhou, they are all teachers or deacons of the Xiuwu Hall, and their strength varies between the middle and high stages of the sixth order, and there is no seventh order. Of course, it doesn't matter, it's not them who are fighting.
The remaining eight contestants, in Luo Xiao's eyes, only one was slightly decent, that is, the young man dressed as a scribe, named Ouyang Han, a sixth-order mid-stage Xuanwu warrior, and the aura emitted by his yuan core was already faintly advancing towards the higher level.
Ouyang Han ranked third in the Yunzhou County Battle and belonged to the first echelon seed. He was on the list of Turians to challenge that day, but because he happened to be out of town, Turle skipped him to challenge for fourth to seventh place, and all of them were knocked down.
When Ouyang Han heard the news and rushed back, the challenge was over, and the Tule people were about to set off, so they escaped.
And this Ouyang Han, who is at the peak of the middle stage of the sixth order, is already the number one master of the Yunzhou Tianjiao Battle Regiment. Of course, this has to exclude Luo Xiao, and no one thinks how strong a newly promoted warrior can be.
Of the remaining seven people, more than half are alternates, of course, they are now all added to the official ranks, and two of them are wild samurai who have just "turned regular", and the rough-looking man is one of them.
When Luo Xiao first saw this person, he almost thought that the imperial court had relaxed the conditions because the Yunzhou War Regiment was disabled, such as changing the age of less than thirty to less than forty - this rough black man didn't look like twenty or thirty, and some people believed it when he said that forty.
However, after the other party's self-acquaintance with himself, Luo Xiao had to believe that this guy who called himself Hong Sheng was only twenty-nine this year, but he was just a little rough-looking......
Except for these two people, the rest of the members, in Luo Xiao's opinion, are all soy sauce, so they don't care about it.
In front of the palace gate, with a loud roll call from the palace envoy: "The gentlemen of the Tianjiao War Group of Yunzhou County are here!"
The warbands of the counties in the front and rear teams have taken a look:
"That's the Yunzhou wargroup that was crippled by the Tul people?"
"No, one, two, three...... There are only thirteen people, and sure enough, they can't even make up the top ten. ”
"What a shame! What kind of thing is a Turle barbarian, how strong can a border barbarian who can't even cultivate spiritual energy be......?
Obviously, the person who said this later must be a member of the Tianjiao War Regiment in the southeast, because they are far away from the northwest, they have never been in contact with the Tule people, and they have no understanding of the warrior system, so they are despised.
All the people in the Yunzhou Battle Regiment, from the team leader to the members, all had extremely ugly faces.
Only Luo Xiao is pretending, is it a Tule warrior? He really didn't pay attention to it, and it's not that he hasn't killed, not to mention, he almost cleaned up a seventh-level guy two days ago.
The disgust and accusations of disturbance, even the palace envoy who led the team did not look good, and he sped up his pace, eager to enter the palace quickly and complete this humiliating errand as soon as possible.
The Tianjiao battle group in front of them, which had already passed the inspection and entered the palace, heard the movement behind them and stopped. If Luo Xiao sensed the aura of the members of this battle group, he would definitely be surprised, because there were fifteen members in this war group, all of them had strong aura, the worst one was the middle stage of the sixth order, and the strongest was more than the sixth order......
All the members focused their eyes on a handsome, tall square-faced young man in the battle group.
"Brother Yunfei, it seems that I have to ask you to make a move this time. ”
The square-faced young man raised his eyebrows and looked confident: "If Shangqing has an order, Yun Fei dares to disobey?"
A young man in red with a proud expression in the battle group said lightly: "Don't forget, there is also a sect Tianjiao." That one is also a sixth-order consummation, this kind of prestige and face-showing thing, may not be able to get your turn Qiu Yunfei. ”
Qiu Yunfei didn't care: "Aren't there two Tule people who stir up trouble? I got one with the Seventh Highness, just right." ”
Everyone laughed, and several of them whose strength had reached the sixth order had a look of eagerness on their faces, until the team leader waved his hand impatiently: "Don't enter the palace quickly, what's the matter if you block the palace gate?" Don't let other counties think that our Shengjing Tianjiao battle group is topping. ”
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The Heavenly Pole Hall is very large, big enough to put five hundred cases and it is empty.
On the corridors on both sides of the main hall, as well as the cloud platforms outside the hall, at least hundreds of halberd-wielding gold-armored guards are arranged, and each guard is at least six ranks. The power displayed really shocked the young heroes of the counties.
And these gold-armored guards looked at the heroic young men in the palace and sighed, because they were also one of them, and they have been in a new session for ten years!
The location assigned by the Yunzhou War Group is almost next to the gate, that is, the outermost, and it can be seen from this that the imperial court is also very unkind to them.
Although the members of Yunzhou were aggrieved, they couldn't say anything, in Gu Jingcheng's words, with their performance, it was all because Yunzhou was a county after all.
Luo Xiao is very satisfied with the current position, if it is too high, with the cultivation of those lords in the palace, it is difficult to ensure that his breathing technique will not be detected. So he sat very steadily, not walking around like others at all, making friends with Junjie, and the Luo clan's intention to make him friends with the powerful was in vain.
Luo Xiao also saw the familiar faces of the Heshuo Battle Group: Pang Yuanfeng, Sun Tengfei, Cheng Feilong, Lei Hao, Tang Shuangyue, Ji Ping...... and so on, but Wu Junyan is missing. The fact that he did not appear on such an important occasion can only mean one thing, he has lost his qualification for this Korean War.
"This second master of the wild sand thief is very ruthless...... But it's no wonder that people are heavy-handed, the boss of the thirteen knives finally advanced to the rank of warrior, and was slaughtered by Wu Junyan, with the tiger and wolf temperament of the wild sand thief, how could he let him go......"
Luo Xiao was pondering, and there was a roaring sound in his ears.
"Your Majesty!"
"You've arrived!"
"Meet Your Majesty!"
The Tianjiao battle groups of the various counties that were originally sitting stood up one after another and bowed down to the Wuyang monarch in the middle of the main hall.
Luo Xiao looked up and saw the monarch of Wuyang and his entourage coming out of the palace gate on the left side of the Tianji Palace, and they were frequently greeting everyone under the hall.
Luo Xiao is also the first time to see the monarch of Wuyang, well, that's it, there is the prestige that should be there, and there is also the cultivation that should be there.
The monarch of Wuyang raised his palms and signaled everyone to be exempt, and his magnetic voice echoed in the hall: "All the monarchs are the talents of the country, the pillars of the future, and today they are gathered in Si, which is really a grand event of the country." Once in ten years, the battle of Tianjiao is the time when you wait for the young eagle to test its wings and the milk tiger to roar. The widow believes that in the next Korean war, as well as the future national war, the monarchs will be able to soar into the sky and roar the world!"
Although Wuyang Guojun's words were brief, they made the blood of the members of the Tianjiao War Group boil, and they agreed to the promise, eager to start the Korean War and the National War immediately.