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Chapter 771

When Baihu Yamen was busy preparing for the military parade, the news was naturally released in advance.

The first military parade since the establishment of Wu Dao Underworld was actually held during this period. Many dead souls could guess the underlying reason. This was a signal that Lord Yama was ready to relax control and let his anger dissipate.

The military parade is a happy event, so Lord Yama will never continue to be so angry that he covers the entire Wudao underworld.

This is great news. As long as the anger of Lord Yama dissipates, the vitality of the lawless underworld will flourish again. Who doesn’t like a good and positive environment, so that their lives can be smooth and peaceful.

Only then can you have the mentality to improve and have hope.

Don't think that the dead souls have no ideals and no expectations of life. Become a big businessman in a place, or become a Yinsha with a bad position, or join the Yin soldiers who coexist with iron and destruction, glory and merit. There are even some dead souls who hope to be in the world.

The innocent underworld finds the spring of its ghost birth.

It's okay now, the storm is about to pass. Yama is ready to announce in the form of a celebration that this time the horror will soon be over.

Now that the worries are gone, doesn’t it mean that we have fallen back into our old habits?

Even though the posted announcement did not indicate when the military parade would begin, this did not prevent the news from being quickly understood by all the dead souls.

They were so happy that they all had smiles on their faces. Even the patrolling Yin soldiers who usually didn't want to take a second look no longer dodge, but instead smiled and nodded as before. This made the Yin soldiers also

He breathed a huge sigh of relief. No one wants to be shunned by all the dead souls.

"Let me tell you, this military parade is unprecedentedly grand. Do you know the training ground for the Yin soldiers in the south? Such a big place is not enough. It is being expanded now and many stages have been built. It looks like it is really needed.

It’s open to all our dead souls!”

The tavern has always been an important source of news. Now that the "dark clouds" above their heads have begun to disperse, the ghosts have the heart and courage to come out and chat. The previous great purge did not dare to be used as a topic, but the new things are

There is no shortage of them, a big military parade is enough for them to chat for a long time.

"Really? Isn't that place a military restricted area? Can you go over and have a look?"

"Well, how can I lie to you? Now that place is no longer a military restricted area. It will be closed again after the military parade is over. I went to see it, darling, it was a big scene! There were thirty people in the stands.

It's multi-story high and you can't even see the end of it. The venue in the middle is also very big. Hey, why are you going there? I haven't finished talking yet!"

This diner was holding back a lot of things to say, and was ready to show off, and maybe have a drink with him, but he didn't expect that a group of drinking friends all ran away with a roar. It seemed that this drink was destined to be uncomfortable.

.

They all went to see the military parade venue. Who has time to listen to nonsense? Wouldn't it be better to see it with your own eyes?

In fact, this was not only mentioned in the tavern, but also in other places. The final result was that a large number of dead souls rushed towards the outdoor training ground of the Yin soldiers. Indeed, the Yin soldiers who patrolled from time to time were not seen.

There was an open notice placed next to the warning stone. Until the military parade was over, this place would not be considered a restricted area for sergeants.

As I got closer, I realized how exaggerated this place had become.

Not to mention the huge size, this was originally the place where the Yin soldiers trained their military formations and battle drills, with a radius of hundreds of miles. What surprised the dead souls and made them tremble were the stands that had been erected at an unknown time.

The thirty or so floors are still less! Because now the souls of the dead can see more than thirty floors, and they are still adding to the top.

All the stands are in the shape of two semicircles or semicircular arcs, separated by a huge field with a radius of no more than thirty miles. There are thousands of huge stone pillars surrounding the field. Next to the stone pillars are

Each craftsman took something and carved lines on it.

If you look carefully, you can find that the person responsible for command and design is an old ghost in robes, suspended in the sky with a calm mind. Next to the old ghost is the familiar White Tiger General Wang Tianyun. And below, the only labor force is Yin soldiers, they

Use their respective magic powers to make pieces of stone into the shape of a stand, and then splice them together.

After the Yin soldiers have completed about thirty meters in length, the dead souls wearing short coats with the emblem of the research institute or weapons workshop on their chests will come over to attach formations to the thirty-meter stands, and then close them one by one.

combine it all toghther.

In this way, huge stands rose from the ground and became taller and taller.

In the distance, the dead souls were looking at each other strangely, but Wang Tianyun and Zhuge Liang, who were hovering in the upper room of the field, were constantly communicating.

"Mr. Kong Ming, this venue is so huge that it meets the minimum standards for a large-scale actual combat exercise. But these stands are so high and so close, will there be any problems then?"

"Sir, please rest assured. I will set up restrictions around the martial arts performance venue in the middle. The power inside will not affect the outside. And to be sure, there will also be a shield formation at every 30-meter connection between the stands. I invite Sikong Xuan

The God General has tested it and found that these two barriers can survive the bombardment of the Golden Ghost in the later stage without any harm."

Ever since he came to Wu Dao Hell, Zhuge Liang has been given a new life. A platform that is broader than the world of the Three Kingdoms, a god that can accommodate all his talents, and even endless opportunities waiting for him to work hard, and he no longer has to worry about his lifespan.

, time doesn't matter at all. Zhuge Liang loves it here.

"That's good, but you still have to find a way to add a barrier. You know the combat power of the Yin soldiers, but the combat power of the vampires is even confusing to me now, so you can't be too careful, but you must never escape.

trouble!"

"Don't worry, sir, I will find a way to add another barrier for defense."

All counselors are cautious, and Zhuge Liang, as the leader among them, is naturally the same. Since General Bai Huya said that even he does not know the strength of vampires now, it must be a hidden danger. In terms of the current situation,

Even if the Yin soldiers lose during the military parade, there should not be such a big accident that affects the stands. Otherwise, this spot will be infinitely enlarged, which will cause problems.

"How is the formation training arranged below?" Wang Tianyun asked Zhuge Liang, pointing to the more than 10,000 Yin soldiers in the center of the field.

"Speaking to your Majesty, below is the Fourth Army Corps led by General Zhang Fei. The queue training rehearsal is carried out in individual army groups. In order to save time, the remaining Yin soldiers can also be invested in building stands and other facilities.

After the stands are repaired, they will have activities to gather together for practice. But my lord, my subordinates have not seen a vampire come to the venue to practice so far. This..."

Zhuge Liang was interrupted by Wang Tianyun halfway through his words.

"They are machines, killing machines. They are not here to practice. But you don't have to worry. They belong to Yan Jun, and it is not our turn to worry..."


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