Chief don't slap in the face

Under the nearby eaves, many slaves and civilians gathered, enjoying this miraculous scene. Whenever the thunder and lightning struck, there would be a series of screams.

There are more than a dozen male slaves who are competing for courage. Whoever takes a step forward and gets closer to the fountain will be arrogant.

The cheers were louder and louder.

Just when a savage slave touched the rainwater on his face and was about to move on, Song Guo rode an ice unicorn and charged over, clutching a cane to cover his head and face, and gave him a violent twitch.

"Don't want to live anymore? Get out of here!"

Song Guo roared.

Originally, all the wildling slaves were disciplined by Friday, but in this weather, he didn't dare to approach the electric fountain, so he had no choice but little Lolita to show up.

"Wow!"

The slaves scattered.

"You guys, join the slave army tomorrow!"

Song Guo shouted.

The few male slaves who were lost at first became excited immediately, and patted their chests vigorously towards Sianguo, screaming.

"Die for... Chaoge...!"

This is their courage to express themselves again.

"Learn to speak quickly!"

Song Guo also knew that these savages worked so hard to show themselves to their big brother and fight for a future.

In the past month or so, Elena led the legion on an expedition, not only destroying some human tribes, but also exterminating many savage clans and capturing many slaves.

There is no humanitarianism now, so all the slaves are sent to work in the iron mining area. The work is dirty, tiring and dangerous. Although they can eat enough, the treatment cannot be compared with that of the soldiers, so the wildling slaves try their best to express themselves , wanting to join the slave corps.

"Little princess, you are so kind!"

Friday came over in a coir raincoat and offered a flattery.

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know your little thoughts. When a legion fights, it doesn't mean that the more people the better, you should learn more from Sister Jiaduo!"

Song Guo rolled his eyes.

Friday's lingua franca is the most fluent, so he is naturally the head of the slave regiment. In his simple concept, he still believes that the more soldiers, the stronger the combat power, but the selection of the slave regiment's personnel is not up to him. So do your best to add people.

It was Friday who instigated those male slaves to do this kind of courageous thing.

"I've memorized all the 36 tactics. I think even if Zhao's army comes, I can wipe them out with the slave army, without the need for the master to dispatch them!"

Friday felt like a military god.

Song Guo didn't speak, and kicked Friday's calf directly: "Don't mention this book of war in front of outsiders!"

"understand!"

Friday looked around quickly, frowning, with an urge to kill and silence. It is said that the master found such a powerful art of war from an ancient ruin, and if he learned it, he would be invincible in the world, so it must not be passed on.

Among Chaoge, only six people have read this book of war, and even Mo Wuheng has never had the chance to see it, so Friday is one of them, and his mentality has swelled a lot recently. He feels that he is the direct descendant of the direct descendant.

The only fly in the ointment is that he didn't expect that although Jobs was old, he was more shameless than himself when he flattered him.

The thunderstorm in midsummer came and went quickly, and soon the weather cleared up, and a wave of moisture filled the forest.

Boom!Boom!

The lightning fountain released lightning, which quickly condensed into an elemental Rem. She opened her eyes and looked around in a daze.

"Very good, starting today, you are Rem 012!"

Rem is very happy, and the Lightning Corps has gained another member of combat power.

Because they saw too much, Song Guo and the savages were no longer surprised, but Xia Zhi's tribal people who were hiding under the eaves to watch the scenery began to feel emotional again after seeing this scene.

"Natural architecture is Niu Boyi!"

Xia Xiang sighed.

"It's mainly due to that Lightning Spirit!"

Xia Fa analysis.

"No matter what the reason is, after this summer, Xia Ye will have more than a dozen Lightning Soldiers!"

Xia Jinzhao was so jealous that he was about to tear himself apart.

Rem is the spirit of lightning. In thunderstorm weather, he can guide lightning into the lightning fountain. In this way, he can artificially create lightning soldiers.

Although the success rate is relatively low, but there are many thunderstorms, and Rem is also idle when he is idle.

Song Guo entered the hero altar, and before he reached the practice room, he heard waves of cheers coming from inside.

Swish!

Tai Ah slashed, although Jia Duo was not injured, but his vitality surged, and a golden totem emerged, followed by an ancient giant beast.

The offensive that Jia Duo had just brewed was contained again because of avoiding the giant beast.

"Yulongguizijue is too powerful."

Lili said with emotion that Jia Duo has a higher rank and rich combat experience, but facing Xia Ye, she is very passive.

"It's better to use it by the great chief!"

Levi praised that any special skill consumes a lot of vitality, and if it is used indiscriminately, the gain is not worth the loss, but Xia Ye can't, he can always use the special skill at the right time to double the effect.

"Shut up and concentrate on watching, what you want to learn is the battle wisdom of the great chief!"

A senior reprimanded.

"Even if the great chief uses the same exercises as yours, he can still torture you. The real horror of him is that he can use [-]% of what he has mastered."

Miko Izumi has recently become a fan of Natsuno, as long as it is Natsuno's practice match, she will never lose a game.

Xia Ye divided Chaoge's current military force into two groups and carried out a rotation system. One team was led by Elena, and the other was led by him himself.

Currently Xia Ye is resting, so he drags the girls to practice sparring.

Xia Ye has completely mastered the third level of Yulong Guizi Jue, and started the fourth level of practice. This level, a total of 256 patterns, not only increased in number, but also gradually increased the difficulty of movements. Each pattern can be It is quite cumbersome to disassemble nearly ten actions.