The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

There was a loud voice in the Hubenwei camp early in the morning.

Nearly a thousand Hu Benwei stationed in Xuanjing, today is about to usher in the semi-annual Great Wall wheel defense.

As Shengzhen Daxuan's army, Hu Benwei has only more than 2,000 people. Among them, they are divided into five banners, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each banner is about 500 people, composed of ten teams, led by a general banner.

The one who will be returning to rest today is the Jin Mu Shui Sanqi Hu Ben Wei led by Meng Hao, the deputy commander of Hu Ben Wei.

Chen Fan's team is a Tuqi, and today will also go to the Great Border Wall through the teleportation array with the Huoqi.

At this moment, everyone, including Guo Gang, Li Daniu, and Chen Fan, are wearing brand new shiny black steel armor, holding a black cloud spear or a saber, looking at the seat in front of them with pious expression. A super-large teleportation array that can transport thousands of people together.

For the convenience of group movement, when Hu Benwei is not participating in the war, the beasts are generally kept in special spirit beast bags.

This is also more convenient. When the battle beast is required to appear on the field, a thought can appear. To a certain extent, it is similar to the storage bag.

But the spirit beast bag is more practical, after all, not all monster beasts can be stored in the storage bag.

Chen Fan's tweeted is just a different kind.

The breeze gradually rose, and under everyone's attention, the super-large teleportation array suddenly flashed bright white light, and then the light became more and more dazzling, and in a flash, a team of more than a thousand people appeared in Chen Fan's eyes.

But the scene before them made Chen Fan and the others who had just become Hu Benwei feel infinitely shocked!

At this moment, the leader of the Jinmushui Three Banners was a white-faced but extremely tired middle-aged man. Chen Fan had seen his portrait and knew that this person was Meng Hao, Hu Benwei's current deputy commander.

Behind him, Jin Mu Shui Sanqi Hu Benwei, everyone was injured, and there were even a lot of missing arms and legs, and some people were still bleeding from their wounds.

Their expressions were solemn, and the pain in their bodies couldn't consume their inner will at all. They could only see that everyone couldn't wait to breathe Xuanjing's air, and some even knelt on the ground, holding up a handful of loess.

To be honest, the scene before him really shocked Chen Fan.

The Hu Benwei in the impression is invincible, always in a pitch-black armor, wherever he goes, there will be countless women's screams and men's worship.

But now, Chen Fan clearly saw the exhaustion that could not be concealed from everyone's eyes.

Their armor was covered with scratches, their cheeks were covered with dust, and some of them even caused muscle twitching due to the pain caused by their injuries. It was obvious that they were barely standing.

"how is the situation?"

Guo Gang came to Meng Hao and asked solemnly.

He didn't deliberately lower his voice so that anyone in the field could hear his conversation clearly.

Because Guo Gang knew that he wanted to become a real Tiger Benwei, and he wanted to fight fierce slaves under the Great Wall. This is the way he must go!

It is necessary for everyone to experience the cruelty of war and the horror of slavery. In the future battles, they will be able to abandon everything and push themselves into a dead end.

Because in that situation, either you die or I die!

Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!