Valkyrie
Chapter 1565
Chapter 1565 Raising One Million Troops
On the yellow sand desert, the visitors are rolling like dragons.
They seem to be late!
But they didn't come too late...
The rise of Mingjiao has only just begun.
In the sky full of beacon fire, Lin Huang's expression became serious when he heard the thunderous voices.
One hundred thousand.
20 million.
30……
The Mingjiao army began to gather.
Even though it wasn't as powerful as the eight armies that ruled the world back then, all the ones that should have come have come.
The flying battle flags signaled that the Ming Cult's eight tribes were beginning to reunite.
Thousands of years have passed.
But the blood is still there.
Whether it is those tribes who fell silent thousands of years ago, or the descendants of Mingjiao, they have returned one after another.
Qinglong Department.
White Tiger Department.
Suzaku Department.
Xuanwu Ministry.
Mingjiao Thirteen Kills.
Haoran Academy.
Shence Mansion!
Divine calendar tribes.
The battle flags of the Babu Congregation spread across the sky and the earth.
It seems that there is the sound of the blue bell, sounding in the void, ancient and grand.In the sound of the bell, accompanied by the roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon, accompanied by the sound of the sword.
With the sound of drums and horns!
Just at this moment... Outside the desert, a vast expanse of dust was raised.
Among the monstrous dust and sand, there is a black flag dancing like a black dragon...
The earth also began to vibrate with the flying volume of yellow sand.
"The descendants of Sang Hongye, the owner of the central building, and Shang Julu, the owner of the merchants of the Hulong tribe, return to Mingjiao!"
Between heaven and earth, a mighty voice resounded.
I saw a huge "Shang" character in the flag waving like a black dragon!
At this moment, countless Mingjiao members turned their heads and watched the army rushing out of the yellow sand all over the sky... No, that was not an army, it was tens of thousands of ancient chariots.
Every ancient chariot is filled with armor.
Central building!
In the history of Mingjiao, it is hardly praised.The world is planned, and there is the existence of the Shence Mansion... Conquering the world, there are four sects.
Beheading powerful enemies across the vast domain, there are Mingjiao thirteen kills under Qin Changsheng's command.
To educate and educate the people, there is Haoran Academy.
It seems that everyone has forgotten about the hub building.
But... Only the people of Mingjiao know that the central building is extremely important.
The three armies have not moved, and the food and grass will go first.
In the era of war, all the soldiers, horses, food, and news transmission of Mingjiao need the support of the central building.
They have never stepped into the battlefield, but they have provided an extremely solid backing for the troops who are fighting.
In the yellow sand, Shang Julu didn't say much.
When the thousands of ancient chariots behind him arrived, they were separated separately.
Qinglong Division Qingjia.
Silver Armor of the White Tiger Department.
Red Armored Suzaku.
Black Armor Xuanwu.
Jinjia Divine Calendar Department.
The Eighteen Profound Heavy Black Armor belongs to the Eighteen Banners of Cangyun!
Even the Thirteen Killers of the Ming Cult have dark night feather coats, which are not armors, but have the defensive power to overwhelm all armors.
……
Thousands of years of accumulation.
This is the first big gift from the merchants of the central building.
Thousands of ancient chariots and millions of soldiers!
With the return of Mingjiao, there should be a new atmosphere sweeping the world.
The next moment, Shang Julu flew up, and he stepped on the ancient Great Wall of Dafeng Qingtian, and a token of the central building appeared in his hand, "Masters... this is the first time that Shang Julu has appeared, and it may be This is the last time for you gentlemen to see me! Thousands of years ago, the Babu sects fought against the world, and the central building was at the rear, and it will be the same after today!"
"Millions of soldiers are just the first step in the rise of my Ming Cult. Eighty thousand miles outside Zhulu City, there is the Purple Sky Secret Realm... There are thousands of years of planning by hidden merchants, and millions of heavenly nightmare war beasts!"
"May my Mingjiao's iron hooves tread all over the world; may my Mingjiao's battle banner sweep across the world; may my Mingjiao's soldiers strike all the evil spirits! May my Mingjiao's bloody battle last forever!"
In the void, Shang Julu rolled his sleeves and his voice was loud!
When it was lowered to the yellow sand, everyone in Mingjiao shouted loudly, and the roar was like thunder.
The central building is here!
Members of the Mingjiao, don't need to worry about trivial matters, they just need to be directed by the soldiers, and they will move forward!
boom.
rumble.
boom……
At this moment, the desert was in turmoil, and the earthquake shook the mountains.
Hundreds of miles away, there is the sound of the Canglong's long chant, resounding across the world!
Between heaven and earth, there is billowing green air drooping!
At this moment, on the Yellow Sand Desert, the returned Qinglong tribe suddenly raised their eyebrows. They listened to the mighty dragon chant in the void, and turned their heads to look behind excitedly.
But half a quarter of an hour...
Above the sky, protruded a green dragon formed by the condensed vitality.
On the head of Qinglong, there is a young man.
He is rarely seen wearing white clothes and blue armor.
Holding an Axiu golden gun in his left hand!
On the right hand stood a green dragon battle flag that stretched for tens of miles...
The strong wind blows, but the young man on the head of the green dragon has a solemn expression, with a look of rebelliousness looking at the world between his brows, "The Qinglong Department... the second-generation commander Xuanyuan Han raised millions of troops... Come on!"
In the void, Lu Han's voice resounded throughout the world.Before he finished speaking, an inheritance token of the Azure Dragon Department appeared in his palm.
And below, the army of millions that caused the earth to shake also emerged.
They came rolling in, like a dark tide, pounding mountains and rivers, giving people an incomparable shock.
Even though everyone in this million-strong army is not at a high level, but now they are connected by qi and blood, coupled with the Qinglong Luck gifted by Lu Han, making this million-strong army invincible!
The members of the Mingjiao tribe looked at the million-strong army, just like watching a black dragon born from the world, sweeping across the world.
"Battle, fight!"
Millions of troops roared, and their voices pierced through the sun and the moon.
Their expressions are solemn, and there is a murderous look in their eyes, which makes people dare not despise them!
Looking at the millions of troops in front of him, Lin Huang felt a sudden feeling...
The Xuanyuan family has guarded the East Spirit Realm for many years.
How many years have passed since Xuanyuan Tibing died in battle... that human myth of the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Now, Mingjiao is back!
But a pile of loess buried all the heroic souls of the Xuanyuan family.
Now... Xuanyuan Han sent millions of soldiers out of Dongling, did Xuanyuan raise soldiers and the long-cherished wish of the Xuanyuan family come true!
Lin Huang stepped out of the flames of beacon, and appeared in the sky above the millions of troops in one step.
He stretched his arms, and behind him suddenly appeared a phantom of a fairy who was like a god...
The moment the immortal appeared, the fighting spirit of the millions of troops gathered in one place, turning into a giant cyan dragon with a length of thousands of miles!
The giant dragon was born, shaking the world.
——That was Xuanyuan's Martial Soul who once raised soldiers, raising millions of soldiers!
The next moment, Lin Huang slapped Lu Han with his palm.
"It was given to me by your father, but now it is given to you! Raise millions of troops and conquer the world. May I be enlightened... to be invincible!"
In the void, Lu Han nodded, and did not refuse Wuhun to raise a million soldiers.
He lowered his head, looking at the millions of troops below, his whole body was full of fighting spirit like a dragon!
"Since the first emperor raised the army, stop the war in the world! Emperor Wu opened up the frontier and lifted our sky! Emperor Ai personally conquered and guarded our vast land!"
At this moment, a mighty sound resounded between heaven and earth.
Black and white chess pieces flew into the air and turned into large golden characters, shining on the sky and the earth.
A young man in white came with black and white chess pieces in the yellow sand all over the sky.
"When encountering evil spirits and chaos, men must be sacrificed and guarded, and they will guard the soil! Even if the bones are turned into mounds, and the rivers of blood will overflow! Don't insult our common people and lose our territory!"
The young man in white walked towards the Dafeng Qingtian Ancient Great Wall step by step. Behind him, the shadows of thousands of books emerged, and the words in the books were pearls of pearls, and their strategies were incisive!
Secret Fourteen Strategies!
Between heaven and earth, the voice of grandeur is still the same, and the golden characters formed by the black and white chess pieces are still the same. Every word is like a golden mountain, extremely thick!
And below, the members of the Mingjiao tribe, listening to the "Words against Rebellion" written by the Eleven Kings of Tianji when the Mingjiao raised troops thousands of years ago, the followers couldn't help but read it.
All of a sudden, countless voices roared and shook the mountains and rivers, shaking all directions:
"Scholar, do your best!"
"General, stay on the blade!"
"Handsome, with blood on his sleeves!"
"King, the blade glow!"
"We have no seniority or inferiority, no precedence, high or low, we will work together to pour the waters of the eight wastes, break the waves of the ten thousand seas, guard the land of the sky, suppress the army of evil clans, punish the bandits who deceive us, and defeat the enemies of the enemy. !"
"So the sea is flowing, we stand upright!"
"Let the corpses spread all over the field, only..."
"The heroic soul is immortal!"
(End of this chapter)
On the yellow sand desert, the visitors are rolling like dragons.
They seem to be late!
But they didn't come too late...
The rise of Mingjiao has only just begun.
In the sky full of beacon fire, Lin Huang's expression became serious when he heard the thunderous voices.
One hundred thousand.
20 million.
30……
The Mingjiao army began to gather.
Even though it wasn't as powerful as the eight armies that ruled the world back then, all the ones that should have come have come.
The flying battle flags signaled that the Ming Cult's eight tribes were beginning to reunite.
Thousands of years have passed.
But the blood is still there.
Whether it is those tribes who fell silent thousands of years ago, or the descendants of Mingjiao, they have returned one after another.
Qinglong Department.
White Tiger Department.
Suzaku Department.
Xuanwu Ministry.
Mingjiao Thirteen Kills.
Haoran Academy.
Shence Mansion!
Divine calendar tribes.
The battle flags of the Babu Congregation spread across the sky and the earth.
It seems that there is the sound of the blue bell, sounding in the void, ancient and grand.In the sound of the bell, accompanied by the roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon, accompanied by the sound of the sword.
With the sound of drums and horns!
Just at this moment... Outside the desert, a vast expanse of dust was raised.
Among the monstrous dust and sand, there is a black flag dancing like a black dragon...
The earth also began to vibrate with the flying volume of yellow sand.
"The descendants of Sang Hongye, the owner of the central building, and Shang Julu, the owner of the merchants of the Hulong tribe, return to Mingjiao!"
Between heaven and earth, a mighty voice resounded.
I saw a huge "Shang" character in the flag waving like a black dragon!
At this moment, countless Mingjiao members turned their heads and watched the army rushing out of the yellow sand all over the sky... No, that was not an army, it was tens of thousands of ancient chariots.
Every ancient chariot is filled with armor.
Central building!
In the history of Mingjiao, it is hardly praised.The world is planned, and there is the existence of the Shence Mansion... Conquering the world, there are four sects.
Beheading powerful enemies across the vast domain, there are Mingjiao thirteen kills under Qin Changsheng's command.
To educate and educate the people, there is Haoran Academy.
It seems that everyone has forgotten about the hub building.
But... Only the people of Mingjiao know that the central building is extremely important.
The three armies have not moved, and the food and grass will go first.
In the era of war, all the soldiers, horses, food, and news transmission of Mingjiao need the support of the central building.
They have never stepped into the battlefield, but they have provided an extremely solid backing for the troops who are fighting.
In the yellow sand, Shang Julu didn't say much.
When the thousands of ancient chariots behind him arrived, they were separated separately.
Qinglong Division Qingjia.
Silver Armor of the White Tiger Department.
Red Armored Suzaku.
Black Armor Xuanwu.
Jinjia Divine Calendar Department.
The Eighteen Profound Heavy Black Armor belongs to the Eighteen Banners of Cangyun!
Even the Thirteen Killers of the Ming Cult have dark night feather coats, which are not armors, but have the defensive power to overwhelm all armors.
……
Thousands of years of accumulation.
This is the first big gift from the merchants of the central building.
Thousands of ancient chariots and millions of soldiers!
With the return of Mingjiao, there should be a new atmosphere sweeping the world.
The next moment, Shang Julu flew up, and he stepped on the ancient Great Wall of Dafeng Qingtian, and a token of the central building appeared in his hand, "Masters... this is the first time that Shang Julu has appeared, and it may be This is the last time for you gentlemen to see me! Thousands of years ago, the Babu sects fought against the world, and the central building was at the rear, and it will be the same after today!"
"Millions of soldiers are just the first step in the rise of my Ming Cult. Eighty thousand miles outside Zhulu City, there is the Purple Sky Secret Realm... There are thousands of years of planning by hidden merchants, and millions of heavenly nightmare war beasts!"
"May my Mingjiao's iron hooves tread all over the world; may my Mingjiao's battle banner sweep across the world; may my Mingjiao's soldiers strike all the evil spirits! May my Mingjiao's bloody battle last forever!"
In the void, Shang Julu rolled his sleeves and his voice was loud!
When it was lowered to the yellow sand, everyone in Mingjiao shouted loudly, and the roar was like thunder.
The central building is here!
Members of the Mingjiao, don't need to worry about trivial matters, they just need to be directed by the soldiers, and they will move forward!
boom.
rumble.
boom……
At this moment, the desert was in turmoil, and the earthquake shook the mountains.
Hundreds of miles away, there is the sound of the Canglong's long chant, resounding across the world!
Between heaven and earth, there is billowing green air drooping!
At this moment, on the Yellow Sand Desert, the returned Qinglong tribe suddenly raised their eyebrows. They listened to the mighty dragon chant in the void, and turned their heads to look behind excitedly.
But half a quarter of an hour...
Above the sky, protruded a green dragon formed by the condensed vitality.
On the head of Qinglong, there is a young man.
He is rarely seen wearing white clothes and blue armor.
Holding an Axiu golden gun in his left hand!
On the right hand stood a green dragon battle flag that stretched for tens of miles...
The strong wind blows, but the young man on the head of the green dragon has a solemn expression, with a look of rebelliousness looking at the world between his brows, "The Qinglong Department... the second-generation commander Xuanyuan Han raised millions of troops... Come on!"
In the void, Lu Han's voice resounded throughout the world.Before he finished speaking, an inheritance token of the Azure Dragon Department appeared in his palm.
And below, the army of millions that caused the earth to shake also emerged.
They came rolling in, like a dark tide, pounding mountains and rivers, giving people an incomparable shock.
Even though everyone in this million-strong army is not at a high level, but now they are connected by qi and blood, coupled with the Qinglong Luck gifted by Lu Han, making this million-strong army invincible!
The members of the Mingjiao tribe looked at the million-strong army, just like watching a black dragon born from the world, sweeping across the world.
"Battle, fight!"
Millions of troops roared, and their voices pierced through the sun and the moon.
Their expressions are solemn, and there is a murderous look in their eyes, which makes people dare not despise them!
Looking at the millions of troops in front of him, Lin Huang felt a sudden feeling...
The Xuanyuan family has guarded the East Spirit Realm for many years.
How many years have passed since Xuanyuan Tibing died in battle... that human myth of the Eastern Spirit Realm.
Now, Mingjiao is back!
But a pile of loess buried all the heroic souls of the Xuanyuan family.
Now... Xuanyuan Han sent millions of soldiers out of Dongling, did Xuanyuan raise soldiers and the long-cherished wish of the Xuanyuan family come true!
Lin Huang stepped out of the flames of beacon, and appeared in the sky above the millions of troops in one step.
He stretched his arms, and behind him suddenly appeared a phantom of a fairy who was like a god...
The moment the immortal appeared, the fighting spirit of the millions of troops gathered in one place, turning into a giant cyan dragon with a length of thousands of miles!
The giant dragon was born, shaking the world.
——That was Xuanyuan's Martial Soul who once raised soldiers, raising millions of soldiers!
The next moment, Lin Huang slapped Lu Han with his palm.
"It was given to me by your father, but now it is given to you! Raise millions of troops and conquer the world. May I be enlightened... to be invincible!"
In the void, Lu Han nodded, and did not refuse Wuhun to raise a million soldiers.
He lowered his head, looking at the millions of troops below, his whole body was full of fighting spirit like a dragon!
"Since the first emperor raised the army, stop the war in the world! Emperor Wu opened up the frontier and lifted our sky! Emperor Ai personally conquered and guarded our vast land!"
At this moment, a mighty sound resounded between heaven and earth.
Black and white chess pieces flew into the air and turned into large golden characters, shining on the sky and the earth.
A young man in white came with black and white chess pieces in the yellow sand all over the sky.
"When encountering evil spirits and chaos, men must be sacrificed and guarded, and they will guard the soil! Even if the bones are turned into mounds, and the rivers of blood will overflow! Don't insult our common people and lose our territory!"
The young man in white walked towards the Dafeng Qingtian Ancient Great Wall step by step. Behind him, the shadows of thousands of books emerged, and the words in the books were pearls of pearls, and their strategies were incisive!
Secret Fourteen Strategies!
Between heaven and earth, the voice of grandeur is still the same, and the golden characters formed by the black and white chess pieces are still the same. Every word is like a golden mountain, extremely thick!
And below, the members of the Mingjiao tribe, listening to the "Words against Rebellion" written by the Eleven Kings of Tianji when the Mingjiao raised troops thousands of years ago, the followers couldn't help but read it.
All of a sudden, countless voices roared and shook the mountains and rivers, shaking all directions:
"Scholar, do your best!"
"General, stay on the blade!"
"Handsome, with blood on his sleeves!"
"King, the blade glow!"
"We have no seniority or inferiority, no precedence, high or low, we will work together to pour the waters of the eight wastes, break the waves of the ten thousand seas, guard the land of the sky, suppress the army of evil clans, punish the bandits who deceive us, and defeat the enemies of the enemy. !"
"So the sea is flowing, we stand upright!"
"Let the corpses spread all over the field, only..."
"The heroic soul is immortal!"
(End of this chapter)
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