Mega Evolution Storm

Du Tao, who was surrounded by seven masters, nodded like a chicken pecking rice. How dare he say no?
These people all carried a strong evil spirit. They were obviously some thugs who often go through life and death. They really annoyed them. They may not be killed, but a flesh and blood pain is definitely indispensable.

Du Tao wisely chose to compromise.

The seven brothers stood in a row and watched Du Tao leave.

It wasn't until that guy completely disappeared that everyone looked at Sha Kui with a smile.

"Congratulations, you've finally reached the Grandmaster Realm!"

"Congratulations! Now the seven of us brothers are all at the Grandmaster level, wow, it's not impossible for all of us to become ninth-rank one day!"

The brothers were all smiling.

With shame on his face, Sha Kui kept waving his hands, and said, "I have extremely poor talent. If Brother Yu didn't train me with all his heart, I might not be able to reach the realm of a master in my life."

"To be honest, I need twice as many magic power fruits to become a grandmaster than you guys. Every time I think about this these days, I feel guilty."

"Shakui! What did you say!"

Zhang Yu laughed and scolded, "Isn't it just some magic fruit? Why take it to heart! We are all brothers, so mine is yours, isn't it?"

"exactly!"

"Yes Sha Kui, you don't have to blame yourself, it's a big deal, you just do your best to help Brother Yu in the future."

Everyone smiled and comforted.

Sha Kui is not a cold person either. He laughed and said loudly: "If it weren't for Brother Yu, I would never have become a grandmaster! So after stepping into the seventh-rank realm, I swear that for the rest of my life, I, Sha Kui, I will live for Brother Yu! My life belongs to Brother Yu!"

The tiger king's voice was extremely firm, and his eyes were full of determination, which moved everyone who heard it.

Zhang Yu comforted: "Okay, okay, I am very satisfied if you have this kind of intention. Now is the time for war. No matter how promising the future is, we must find a way to survive this war first. .”

"Brother Yu said yes!"

Everyone's spirits trembled.

According to the stipulated time, today the troops are about to set off to the eastern theater to support the expeditionary force besieged by the main force of the demons.

There were 30 people in the Great Xia Expeditionary Army, from top to bottom, from the commander-in-chief of the legion to the pawns carrying the flag and blowing the trumpet, even if it was just an ordinary cook, they were all the people of the Great Eastern Wilderness.

It can be said that this army is the real soldiers of the Great Eastern Wilderness. The commanders, commanders, generals, and soldiers of the army have never attended a military academy in the Great Xia Kingdom. All of their combat experience is real. Summed up in the struggle against the Kuroshio.

It is precisely because of their existence that in the 200 years since the establishment of the Great Xia Kingdom, the Kuroshio has never broken through the eastern defense line from beginning to end.

This is a true master of a hundred battles!
This time, if several ninth ranks were not dispatched at the same time, I am afraid that Wuguan would not collapse.

This time, the expeditionary force was besieged in the eastern theater, and the people who cared most were those poor people from the Great Eastern Wilderness.

With the expeditionary army, they have the identity to survive in the Great Xia Kingdom.

If the expeditionary army dies, I am afraid that the Great Xia Kingdom will not take too much care of these humble fourth-class citizens, and maybe they will be directly expelled from the country.

Therefore, Zhang Yu's team is not the only one going eastward along the way, there are many other teams.

Militia, gladiators, garrisons that had been dispersed in various provinces, and even ordinary civilians are doing their part.

They have different identities, but their backgrounds are all the same, and they all come from the Great Eastern Wilderness.

Although their strength was small, they condensed into torrents at critical moments.

In just three days, Zhang Yu and his party encountered eight teams who spontaneously rushed to the eastern theater for support.

There are only twenty or thirty of them, and there are two or three hundred in number. They have all kinds of weapons and clothing, and some even dare to go to the battlefield with hoes on their shoulders.

"Brother Yu, why don't we recruit all these teams?"

On the way, Lin Lang made such a suggestion.

In just three days, the total number of eight teams totaled nearly a thousand people!
Their strength is also uneven, a little higher third-rank, more second-rank, and even a lot of first-rank.

Although the strength is not strong, the victory lies in the large number of people.

Many people are powerful!
It is no exaggeration to say that with Zhang Yu's current 400 people, when he arrives in the eastern theater, if he encounters a reorganized division, it is estimated that he will not even make a fuss.

The seven brothers are all at the level of grand masters, but they are not afraid. Together, they can break through the siege, but what about those low-level officers and soldiers?

Once they encounter the main force, they can't escape at all, they can only be swallowed gradually.

Therefore, it is better to recruit some small teams who spontaneously rush to the eastern theater to support and strengthen their own strength.

The trickles converge into rivers and then into seas!
On the battle horse, Zhang Yu nodded to Lin Lang, and said, "Yes, but we must find out their attitude first. I only have one principle, and I will reject all those who disobey the command!"

"Yes!"

Lin Lang was shocked and quickly executed it.

He took dozens of soldiers and handbooks with him, and sent horses to search for them along the way, to see if there were small groups of stragglers and rogues.

Soon, a team of only more than 30 people was noticed by Tanma.

After Lin Lang received the report, he led the soldiers to find him quickly.

At first, the small team was nervous when they saw a large group of officers and soldiers, but after seeing the uniforms, they relaxed again.

The leader was a man with a rough and resolute face. He waved his hand towards Lin Lang and shouted, "Hey! Which team are you from?"

Lin Lang was puzzled, these people looked like beggars, their clothes were patched and dusty.

But when they saw themselves, their expressions seemed to be very friendly, as if they were familiar with each other.

He drove his horse and stopped not far from the man, and asked curiously, "You know me?"

"Know, know!"

The man smiled, "Look at your uniforms, it should be the Great Xia United Army, right? Which army do you belong to?"

Lin Lang replied: "Hello, we belong to the First Division of the Great Xia United Army, the first team, and our commander is Overlord Zhang Yu."

"Wow—"

As soon as Lin Lang's words fell, the members of that team suddenly went into an uproar.

Their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

The guy in the lead said with reverence: "Are you subordinates of Mr. Zhang Yu? He is our idol!"

"Idol?"

Lin Lang was taken aback for a moment, why, when did Brother Yu's name become so resounding?

The man straightened his clothes and patted the dust off his body.

After a burst of dust, the patched clothes finally revealed their true colors—the uniform of the Great Xia Allied Army!