The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　Fifteen years from today, the heaven of the tens of millions of troops at Yulong Pass of the endless mountain is Zhenyuhou Linlang.

　　 A few months ago, Emperor Fuyao Zhao Yu used a large sword to draw a mysterious arc in front of tens of millions of sergeants, and after cutting off the head of the lionheart grand prince of the sun empire, he was the new sky of Yulongguan.

　　 He has the prestige and faith that all soldiers can't add.

　　 That's why Wang Jing shouted the words of Emperor Fuyao that made the entire station of Sergeant Wu Endless Mountain quiet for an instant, and looked at the young soldier in light armor in the center.

　　 Under the gaze of extremely sharp eyes, Wang Jing didn't have stage fright, grinned, his large, neat white teeth were extremely shiny under the sun, and he spoke with breath:

　　 "I didn't use tiger skins as a banner. I just drank tea as wine with the emperor under the mysterious mysterious tree in the imperial garden."

　　 As soon as he said this, he revealed the details of the extremely mysterious Royal Garden, which made the murderous look in the eyes from the endless mountain Yulong Pass dissipated, but after Wang Jing said his next words, these eyes became sharper again.

　　 "But this time, I want to unite you and fight him."

　　 Seeing that the sergeants who were sitting on the ground stood up one after another, and even stepped forward with a gloomy expression, Wang Jing pressed his hand down and continued to speak:

"You guys, please listen to me. I must have known the rules for selecting martial arts set up by the emperor this time. With a handful of people from the Tianhui Army sweeping my tens of thousands of the elite, I just want to ask. Will you be willing to wait?"

　　 No one answered, but the eyes that intertwined in the air changed slightly.

　　 "If you don't say it, I will answer for you. I am not reconciled. Similarly, I am not reconciled."

　　 Wangjing’s loud voice resounded over the entire station, and then he looked around and continued to speak:

"I know you will definitely not underestimate the Radiant Army created by His Majesty, but after all, it was established only a few months ago. Some of you will have other ideas and want to choose martial arts. In the early stage, he started with the rest of the team, and it was a big mistake to think so.

"I have seen scenes that are unforgettable for my whole life. Only one person can resist the torrent of beasts caused by tens of thousands of strange beasts in Hexu Mountain like a dam, and that person is your majesty’s personal guard, the Tianhui Army. The same is your majesty’s personal guard. We all know that Daxia Yulongguan is a powerful and unparalleled charge, but you ask yourself, how does your charge compare to tens of thousands of beasts?"

　　 After Wangjing’s increasingly loud voice fell, the entire garrison fell into silence until a Lieutenant of the Yulongguan Heavy Cavalry responded:

　　 "After the torrent of steel has been re-ridden, it will definitely not be inferior."

　　 "But this time, our Yulongguan heavy cavalry has only 50 horses. How can we form a torrent of steel?"

Wang Jing's rhetorical question came to everyone's ears clearly, and the color of thinking gradually climbed onto the faces of the soldiers. He was not in a hurry, paused, and let these elites think. After a while, his voice sounded again. .

"So we need to be united. The Radiant Army is very mysterious to me, but its strength is beyond doubt. You may not know the Radiant Army, but you are not unfamiliar with us, your Majesty. I just ask, our Majesty, when Do something unsure?"

　　As soon as these words came out, all the Yulong Guan Shizuo realized that this selection of martial arts might not be as they thought.

This newly enthroned Emperor Fuyao, even the craziest and most unbelievable things since his rise all the way, the final result is under his control. Now that he has formulated such a weird rule of military selection, he will certainly not let go for no reason. Arrow.

"Although I am a recruit who has just joined the army for the Thunder Army, I am also unwilling to be swept away and become a laughing stock in front of all the people of Daxia. Therefore, I come to you, even if I lose it in the end, I have to keep me waiting. The strongest glory of the whole army!"

After 　　 finished his words, Wang Jing raised his right hand heavily and punched his left chest heavily, banging like thunder.

　　 "Glory!"

Peng Mu, standing upright beside him, also raised his hand and beat his chest. He is a lieutenant of Dunshan Mountain, representing the will of the Jade Dragon Pass of the Great Xia Infinite Mountain. After his calm voice fell, there was a clear sound from not far away. Female voice.

　　 "The Yulong Pass Faculty Group also adheres to the glory!"

Hearing the three words "Faculty Group", Wang Jing couldn't help showing a smile, because the status of the Faculty Group was superb and its role could not be replaced. Now that the Faculty Group has joined, it shows that his lobbying is half successful. .

　　 Sure enough, there was another thumping sound of a punch in the chest, accompanied by a very loud roar.

　　 "Daxia Yulongguan heavy cavalry, glory!"

　　 "Daxia Yulongguan Archer Camp, glory!"

　　 "Daxia Yulongguan Warrior Camp, glory!"

There was a sound of glory after another, representing the will of the entire Jade Dragon Guan Junjun being twisted into a rope by an unknown young man from the Thunder Army, and finally everyone turned their heads and looked at the corner of the resident, silent. The group of girls in white clothes, they are military medics and the second lives of all soldiers on the battlefield.

　　 "For military doctors, it is glory to save the dead and heal the wounded, so no matter whether we join you or not, the military doctors will not stand by."

Among the military doctors, the head of the young girl was still calm and calm, and Wang Jing’s passionate words did not change her expression, but as she said, in any case, the military doctors are the strongest. Backing.

　　 Peng Mu took a deep look at the girl. He recognized her. She rescued his leg. Looking at her, she was not overly gorgeous, but she was extremely patience. He throbbed deeply for no reason.

　　 "Your Majesty, this is a pass from the Taihang Palace."

In the Yuhuan, with his right hand propped on his forehead, Zhao Yu closed his eyes and opened his eyes slightly. Liang Po next to him handed over two zhezi, which is exactly a narrative and a letter from the Ministry of War describing the whole matter. War book.

The Ministry of War's narrative on the matter is extremely detailed, and even excerpts everything Wang Jing said intact, including the suspected Fuyao Emperor Fuyao is a good buddy I drink tea with, Zhao Yu read After that, he laughed, and realized that Wang Jing was also an interesting and wonderful person.

　　 And the second book of war was naturally written by Wang Jing, and its object was the Tianhui Army, and even Zhao Yu behind it.

　　 "Interesting. This time the selection of martial arts is much more interesting than I thought. Liang Po, you don't need to tell the Tianhui Army about this. I want to give them a surprise. Our sons and daughters of Daxia are hard-hearted in their bones."

　　 Inside the Taihang Palace, on a street built like the city of God, two figures walked side by side. Wang Jing once again fisted at Peng Mu beside him, and said sincerely:

　　 "Xiaowei Peng, I really appreciate your help, but I suddenly realized that I haven't asked you about your name?"

　　 "I'm just leading the way, don't be grateful, I have the surname Peng, and the single name is a wooden character."

　　 Peng Mu waved his hand, spoke softly, and turned around to find that the young man beside him had been stunned for some time, motionless.