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The first thousand and sixty-six chapters of a person's army

Chapter 1,066 A Legion of One Person

Recalling Qiuguan, it is so huge that it blocks out the sky and the sun. Its height penetrates the clouds and reaches directly to the outside.

This is a human barrier, a man-made miracle. At this moment, the whole thing is shaking. Although it is still very slight and it is impossible to break the wall, it is still shocking.

After all, anyone who can achieve this kind of power will be dead even against a Nine-Star Martial Lord, and I'm afraid there won't even be any scum left.

"The demon army is attacking!" Gu Zuidong glanced at his nameplate. There was already a bright red alarm beating on it, and it conveyed the latest order of the Fourteenth Legion.

The legions are assembled and the war is about to begin!

"Boom, boom, boom!" The roar was endless. It was the human race who counterattacked. The huge war weapons installed inside Yiqiu Pass all started to attack the demon army.

"Kids, I don't have time to care about you anymore. The battle has started in advance. You should also go to the school grounds to gather." Gu Zuidong frowned and left in a hurry after saying that.

The officers in the Munitions Department were also like this. When they saw the assembly order on the nameplate, they left quickly without any delay.

There are indeed many disputes within the military, but it attaches great importance to military orders and does not dare to disobey them. This is the so-called military order like a mountain.

"What should I do? There is no time to change the order now." Su Qingqing said.

"Don't worry, girl, just leave this little thing to me. Let's rush to the school grounds first. The first assembly of the newcomers, and even the first battle, will begin soon." Wang Qianyu smiled slightly, with flames flashing in his eyes, and he was eager.

I want to go into battle and kill the enemy!

As a prince of the imperial clan, you should do your best to protect your people!

"Hmph, it's just a demon, it doesn't matter." The extremely arrogant man before snorted coldly, not caring, but full of disdain.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce him. His name is Zuo Qiuhan, and he is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect." Wang Qianyu shook his head and introduced.

Heavenly Sword Divine Sect!

Qin Qi couldn't help but be a little surprised. He had naturally heard of this sect. It was a ninth-grade force. In the Righteous Alliance, although it had not reached the height of the three giants, it was not bad. It was the strongest among the three giants.

One of the forces.

Unexpectedly, this guy with such an unpleasant attitude actually came from the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, and it seemed that his status was similar to that of Wang Qianyu in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, and he was probably the successor.

They all belong to the ranks of the Sons of God!

"Huh, what are you introducing to these losers? With their little strength, they won't survive long on the battlefield!" Zuo Qiuleng snorted and didn't even look at Qin Qi and the others.

The expressions of Chu Xuan and others all changed, and they looked a bit embarrassed. Zuo Qiuhan, even if he came from a ninth-grade sect, was too domineering.

"Zuo Qiuhan, they are my friends, you'd better be careful what you say!" Wang Qianyu said solemnly.

Zuo Qiuhan glanced at him and snorted coldly, but the sarcasm on his lips became even stronger, "They are just a bunch of untouchables. If I didn't want to decide the outcome with you, do you think I would join some no-return army and fight with them?"

Together, it’s simply a shame!”

"You!" Chu Xuan gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it, but was stopped by Qin Qi.

Qin Qi looked at Zuo Qiuhan indifferently and said, "If you don't want to die, shut your mouth!"

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuhan felt a chill in his body and said in a cold voice: "You dare to talk to me like this, you are already dead, do you know that?"

"Try it." Qin Qi was indifferent. Dragon God's tears turned and in an instant they were pressed against Zuo Qiuhan's neck.

Zuo Qiuhan didn't care, and just sneered: "With a dragon-veined body, you do have some abilities, but you don't really think that with such a physique, you are invincible. It doesn't take much effort to defeat you."

"And!" The coldness in Zuo Qiuhan's eyes almost turned into ice, and even the surrounding air became chilly, as if it was about to freeze, "No one has ever dared to point a sword at me like this!"

"Oh? I'm so sorry, I accidentally took your first time." Qin Qi is naturally not afraid, what kind of god son, come and try to see who is stronger!

The two of them were facing each other, their auras exuding. They were both extremely powerful, and no one could suppress the other.

"beep."

However, the nameplates on their bodies lit up. It was Wang Qianyu's men who had gone to the military headquarters to change their status. From now on, they all belong to the No Return Legion.

Moreover, the order from the No Return Legion was conveyed immediately, asking them to gather at the school grounds.

"Both of you, calm down. We are comrades-in-arms from now on, and the demon army has already arrived. Let's save our strength to kill the enemy." Wang Qianyu came between the two of them and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go to the school grounds." Qin Qi took back his sword and rushed to the school grounds with Su Qingqing and the others.

"Let's go too." Wang Qianyu said to Zuo Qiuhan, and quickly followed him.

Zuo Qiuhan stood there, his eyes still cold. He touched his neck and found a trace of blood.

Qin Qi's sword intent was truly terrifying and penetrated his defense.

"It's really an unexpected power. Are you following the ancient method? Hey, I take back what I just said. You are not a waste, but one of the best among the wastes!" Zuo Qiuhan wiped the blood marks and the wound healed. "It's a pity that you are still a waste.

!”

Having said that, Zuo Qiuhan did not stop and headed to the school grounds.

The school field is larger than the registration hall and can accommodate tens of millions of soldiers, and this one is only the third school field.

At this moment, all the rookies who had received the orders gathered here and entered their respective legions according to the instructions.

These legions are all regular armies. However, due to the shortage of soldiers in the previous war, they can be replenished now. As for the remaining rookies, they will be given separate designations and form new legions.

Although it is temporarily unable to form a fighting force, this battle will inevitably turn into a protracted war as long as the demons cannot attack fiercely for a while, and it will not be a problem to fight for several years.

So the most difficult ones are the first few battles.

On the school grounds, the generals and commanders of each legion were already in place, with tall and straight postures, as powerful as tigers and wolves, and filled with iron-blooded killing intent.

The rookies below were not without their realms being stronger than them, but facing this kind of momentum crawling out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, they still felt trembling in their hearts and did not dare to make mistakes.

This is the frontier army. Each one of them is a hardened warrior, with a will as firm as iron and a solid state of mind, capable of exerting 100% combat effectiveness.

Looking at each legion, they were all astonishing, making the rookies admire them so much, their blood boiled, and they almost wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy and become like these generals.

However, among them, there is one person who stands out, not because he is very strong or unique, but because he is the only one in his legion.

He held the military flag in his hand and stood upright, like a flagpole, straight and straight without any looseness.

This is the most standard military posture. There is no one in the entire school who is better than him. It is as if he is standing there alone and his legion is right there!

This is the Legion of No Return, a death squad that has gone and never returned. Since its establishment, it has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, but only one person is left.

Yang Chong joined the army thirty years ago. At that time, he was still a rookie in the Wuhui Legion. The Wuhui Legion has a rule. Once encountering a certain death situation, the veteran is responsible for breaking up and letting the rookie go first. This tradition has never been established by Wuhui.

From that moment on, it was integrated into the blood of the warrior who never returned.

The rookie from thirty years ago survived to this day under the protection of the old birdhouse. However, those old birds all sacrificed their lives one by one and died on the battlefield, and he became the last person in this legion.

The last old bird.


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