Chapter 350 The Battle of the Kings of Soldiers, Start Now!
Chapter 350: The Battle of the King of Soldiers begins now!
The other three old men also looked over. After all, such a thing should not happen in such a big event.
Mu Lao's expression changed and he looked at the commander of the Northern Army behind him.
The commander hurried over to understand the situation and quickly came over to report the situation to Mr. Mu.
When Mr. Mu heard Zhang Xiaotian, his anger subsided and said: "It's nothing. Young people should be a little bloody, and some bumps are inevitable. This only shows that our Northern Legion is full of vitality, unlike several other legions, which are lifeless!"
After Zhao Tiange heard this, he snorted coldly,
Obviously, he did not dwell on this matter.
After all, if the entanglement continues, the impact will be bad, but he still knows how to measure.
He is also very familiar with Mu Yangtian, and he likes to call black things white, and white things black.
If the entanglement continues, he might even suffer a loss, and he has suffered a lot at the hands of Mu Yangtian.
"Old man Mu, what's going on? You can change your face faster than in Sichuan opera." Mo Lan said with a curious look on his face.
Mr. Mu chuckled and said, "Want to know?"
Mo Lan nodded.
"Hehe, I won't tell you!" Mr. Mu said with a smile.
"Old Man Mu..."
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Zhang Xiaotian glanced at the people behind Pang Long and said: "I know that many of you are not convinced, but you can come over. If I am afraid, I will not call you Zhang Xiaotian."
Zhang Xiaotian's words are very arrogant, but only in this way can these people be calmed down.
Those people were silent, lowering their heads and not daring to look at Zhang Xiaotian.
Pang Long was one of the top fighting masters in the northern legion. They didn't think he had the strength to be defeated by such a move.
"I'm going to participate in the King of War Competition now, do you still want to stop me?" Zhang Xiaotian looked at them coldly.
Although he respects the soldiers and respects them, he can't stand them insulting him like this.
Pang Long got up after eating. He knew clearly that if Zhang Xiaotian hadn't stopped, he would have died.
Now, he only suffered some superficial injuries and will be fine in two days.
"I am convinced that I have lost. I apologize to you for my reckless behavior just now." Pang Long came to Zhang Xiaotian and apologized.
These soldiers never know how to beat around the bush, they just do what they say, they go straight and just admit their mistakes when they are wrong.
Zhang Xiaotian would not care about anything with him. He waved his hand and said: "It's nothing. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't get to know each other."
Looking at Pang Long, who has a bruised nose and face, and injuries on his body, as the leader of the Northern Legion, there will definitely be competitions next, but participating in the competition in such a state will definitely affect his results.
Zhang Xiaotian took out an ointment and said: "This has a miraculous effect on healing injuries. It will be done in a few minutes and will not affect your ability to participate in the competition."
Pang Long was a little confused, but he still took it.
Thinking that Zhang Xiaotian didn't need to hurt him, he just applied it on his wounds.
Sure enough, his trauma was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The real ointment is simply amazing..." Pang Long couldn't help but exclaimed.
He has seen too many ointments, and in terms of effectiveness, none of them can match what Zhang Xiaotian gave him.
This ointment is really a panacea!
He looked at Zhang Xiaotian eagerly and said excitedly: "How about you beat me again and give me some ointment like this?"
Hearing Pang Long's words, Zhang Xiaotian staggered and almost fell to the ground.
What's wrong with people nowadays? They beg him to hit him, and still have such a hobby?
He still has this ointment, it's not a strange thing.
It was of no use to him at all, so he simply took it out and handed it to Pang Long.
"That's all I have, that's fine with you!"
When Pang Long saw this, his eyes were shining, as if he had obtained some rare treasure, and he carefully put it away.
"Thank you, brother!" Pang Long smiled at Zhang Xiaotian.
The two looked at each other and smiled. They looked like they had fought just now. They were basically good brothers.
"I won't talk anymore. Now it's my turn to play. With this, I can work hard. When I win, I can invite my brothers to drink." Pang Long said.
Zhang Xiaotian also smiled and said: "Go ahead, you must win this time. It would be really embarrassing if you lose."
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Zhang Xiaotian watched the competitions being completed one by one. The elites of the five legions fully exerted their best, which was extremely exciting.
Such a game is much more exciting in person than watching it on TV.
As time goes by, the competition at the training ground has been completed, and the legion competition is almost coming to an end.
In the stands, the five elders also began to become nervous.
Because, there will soon be a competition event that they are interested in.
Battle of the King of Soldiers!
"The Battle of the King of Soldiers is about to begin. I'm really curious as to who will win the title of King of Soldiers in the end." Dong Shifei, who had been silent for the whole time, said.
At this time, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was obviously full of confidence in himself.
"It's no need to ask. It's naturally our Western Army. Our Western Army has elite soldiers and strong generals. We are the kings of soldiers." Meng Tian said.
Mr. Mu smiled and said: "Meng Tian, do you still want this old face of yours? Our northern army has not even spoken, how dare you say such big words?"
Zhao Tiange also laughed and said: "Then let's see who can get the title of King of Soldiers. I am bound to get that reward."
"Hmph, it seems like only your central legion thinks so." Mo Lan glanced at Zhao Tiange and said angrily.
The five elders refused to give in to each other and quarreled over the title of King of Soldiers.
The five commanders behind him looked at each other with wry smiles, and they all felt that they were in the same boat.
They were all selected by the Five Elders, so naturally they respected the Five Elders very much.
Naturally, it's hard to say anything now, and I don't dare to speak. I keep talking to them in their respective regiments, and I don't dare to take a breath here. They have been here for a whole day.
This Battle of the King of Soldiers was held for the first time.
It was proposed by Mr. Mu, and the purpose was to resolve the dispute between the five elders.
For example, some matters such as the allocation of new recruits and the allocation of resources are decided based on the final ranking in the Battle of the King of Soldiers.
For the legion they each represented, the five elders also fought hard and tried their best.
Finally, all the other projects of the legion competition were completed, except for the last one.
Battle of the King of Soldiers!
By this time, it was already dark, but the lights on the training ground were brightly lit.
"Haha, the Battle of the King of Soldiers has just begun. I wonder which legion will get the title of King of Soldiers." Mr. Mu laughed and looked at the northern legion, fixating on Zhang Xiaotian.
As the fire light came on, the five elders all stood up and moved their whole body bones, as if they were about to go on stage.
Immediately, a heroic voice came from the loudspeaker.
"The battle of the King of Soldiers begins now!"
The opening stage of the Five Legions was already crowded with people. Suddenly the lights turned on and the sounds started to sound.
"The Northern Army must win!"
"The Southern Legion is invincible!"
"The Eastern Legion, the King of Soldiers, belongs to me!"
"The Western Army is invincible!"
"The Central Legion will definitely win the championship!"
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The entire training ground was boiling with excitement, and the faces of these soldiers were full of excitement and excitement.