"My name is Yao Zhengxun. I have met Brother Fang."

"Haha, okay, remember what you said today, we will be brothers from now on."

Yao Zhengxun's face turned red and he was even more happy. He didn't expect that he would meet a big brother before he reached his destination.

He is a new person who cannot be newer. He doesn’t know where he is going or what he will face. Although Fang Cheng has only been there for seven days, to him, he is still an old man, at least.

Get familiar with the new place.

It is naturally much more convenient to have someone you know well.

Fang Cheng also knew in his heart that although Yao Zhengxun had no fighting ability, he did not look down upon him at all. As a casual cultivator, he had been mixed up in this chaotic world, and his so-called arrogance and unruliness had long been polished off.

To put it bluntly, as a combat cultivator, he does not necessarily go further than Yao Zhengxun. Their power is like a country, and their war corps fights abroad, while life cultivators like Yao Zhengxun are like logistical support.

It's like military attaches and civilian officials. Military attaches will definitely go farther and higher than civilian officials? Not necessarily!

There are many friends and many paths, they are all newbies, they should join the group to keep themselves warm!

Both of them had this intention in mind, and they wanted to meet each other intentionally, thinking that if they could help each other, they would get to know each other naturally.

Bang!

Fang Cheng was also happy in his heart, but unexpectedly at this moment, the sentinel in front issued a warning again.

Fang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened, and... again?

Zhang Heng was also startled. At this time, a sentinel flew over quickly: "Boss, there are a large number of war corps in the north of us. It seems... it seems to be a full war corps!"

"I saw it."

Zhang Heng nodded slowly, his expression suddenly becoming embarrassed.

This is the aftermath of the previous battle!

In particular, the Eight Hundred War Troops who had been killed before refused to retreat, but this group of rookies were newbies. Although their side was almost unscathed after the battle, it was delayed for too long.

The battle that was originally planned to be resolved in two or three minutes was dragged on for more than ten minutes.

In the fierce battlefield, opportunities change rapidly. Because the flying war department has war wings, it is extremely fast and flexible. Even half a minute can change many things, let alone ten minutes!

This also gave the Star Luo Island war department plenty of time!

The direction they were heading was due east, and the north mentioned by the sentry was the direction directly to their left, not the front.

But the opponent is coming very fast and fiercely. If they continue to move forward, they will definitely meet at a point.

Does this seem premeditated, or just right?

Zhang Heng looked at the cultivators around him with an embarrassed expression. Apparently, they were also frightened by this sudden warning technique.

As a few breaths passed, the distance between the two sides was quickly closing, and they could already see the war department coming from a distance.

The former war department, full of murderous intent, rushed towards them with fierce power. Although the two sides were still far apart, there was already a pressing momentum.

They had just experienced a fierce battle, and their fighting spirit was quite depleted!

The so-called charging of the formation is to move forward without hesitation, risking all one's own combat power and striving to break the enemy's formation. This is the core element of charging the formation. Although they won and took pills to replenish their supplies afterwards, the time gap was too short!

Compared to others, Zhang Heng saw things deeper.

He stared at the war department rushing towards him from a distance, his body tense.

Compared with the previous eight hundred war departments, the level of this fully staffed one thousand war department is actually much higher!

Their uniform blue uniforms, their high flying speed, and the combat formation that does not appear chaotic at such high speeds, you can tell that this is an elite combat unit!

It belongs to the middle and upper reaches level!

Calculated in this way, it can already be compared with this group of rookie war corps who have more sophisticated armaments.

But unfortunately, there were only more than 200 people on their side, and quite a few of them were even injured.

Zhang Heng was a little shocked. According to what the three merchant brothers and sisters said, although the families in Kyushu had many war bureaus, most of them were war slave war bureaus. They could truly be called elite war bureaus. Under this large base, there were actually not many war bureaus.

many.

He suddenly understood and suddenly thought of a possibility.

This is the war department of the deceased Ren Guyong of the Ren family. It is the most elite war department after Chaoyangzhou Dazi Department!

Ren Guyong died, but this war department remained.

"Is this... a battle of revenge?"

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth.

They actually got caught!

They are no match!

Even if this war department loses Ren Guyong, the most powerful fate war general, its war department is still strong. With the current situation, they are no match at all.

The tense atmosphere leisurely enveloped everyone.

"This is going to be bad." Fang Cheng smiled bitterly.

"Well, but... I'm not afraid if I can die with Brother Fang." Yao Zhengxun suddenly gritted his teeth.

To say that he has no regrets is pure fart. If he had not been impulsive, he might still be working hard day and night under the pressure of the shopkeeper, without any hope. But even so, at least he could survive.

But now, whether it was because he had made a new friend in Fang Cheng, or he had just witnessed an exciting and fierce fight, the timid and cowardly Yao Zhengxun suddenly felt heroic and decided to die. This was his choice!

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Okay!"

"Boss, what should we do?" the leader of the rookie battalion asked anxiously, but his eyes flickered fiercely.

Not only him, but the more than two hundred rookies around him all had fierce looks in their eyes. It was true that they were casual cultivators, and that they had been sharpened by the cruelty of reality, but this did not mean that they were cowardly.

After all, they had been prepared to die ever since they chose to join Pangui Island, and now that life and death were at stake, they naturally would not let others slaughter them.

"Let's do it!" the leader gritted his teeth.

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