Pirate Field Marshal

Led by the six giants of the underground forces, all the top cadres from the families of the six giants of the underground forces were dispatched.

This time, the underground forces have almost emptied all the power of the lair, not only to destroy the army, but the biggest purpose is to let other forces in the pirate world know.

Underground forces cannot be provoked at will.

Although the underground forces cannot compare with the navy, their power is definitely not weak.

Without any warning, the 200,000 thugs brought by the underground forces began a rapid attack.

The siege began just like that.

"Marshal, underground thugs have begun to invade our army territory. Should we also start to fight back?"

Army Headquarters, Marshal's Office, Hu Chi opened the door and walked into the room and asked.

"Is the underground attack coming so soon?"

In the office, Luo Ning looked into the distance, at the gateway to the army territory. Those pupils looked so dark and deep, as eye-catching as the stars in the sky.

"Is everything ready?"

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the marshal's order."

During this week, Luo Ning was not wasting his time. He was fully prepared and waiting for the arrival of the 200,000 thugs from the underground forces.

At that time, the six giants of the underground forces will realize that the Army is not only not a soft persimmon that can be easily pinched, but will even transform into a peerless beast. As long as it opens its cruel and bloody mouth, it can easily kill Two hundred thousand underground thugs were swallowed in one gulp.

After waiting for about five minutes, Luo Ning glanced ahead, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and an extremely strong smell of blood slowly emitted from his body, and even the air was dyed dark red.

Perhaps, after a long period of silence, the world has forgotten how he, Luo Ning, dealt with the one hundred thousand bandits who had no power to fight back.

"It's been three years since I've felt the temperature of my blood. I really miss it."

"Sha, you are also looking forward to the taste of fresh blood, right?"

Luo Ning lowered his head, touched the dark red sword tied to his waist, and murmured to himself.

No one saw the bright red light like blood flashing in Luo Ning's eyes when he lowered his head.

Luo Ning stood up and walked out of the army headquarters, followed by Huba Huxing and Guina.

As for Hu Chi, he is leading the lower training class to make some plans.

In the Hell Training Class, after three years of accumulation, there are only more than a thousand people who can meet the requirements and persist for a long time. As a reserve class for the Army Guards, it has many soldiers who are not weaker than the Army Guards.

All the soldiers in the hell training class have reached the realm of body refining skills above the second heaven. The second heaven is at the highest and peak stage, and there are also a few who are in the third heaven.

Similarly, the hell training class has many of the army's most elite soldiers with ambitions, and the elite of these elites are staring covetously at the few five hundred army guards.

Waiting, taking the position at any time, becoming an army guard, Field Marshal Luoning's only personal soldier, always following in the footsteps of the Marshal, fighting on the battlefield, blood splattering everywhere.

It's just a pity that there are not many such cases.

Compared with the more than a thousand elite soldiers in the training class, the strength of the five hundred soldiers serving as army guards is even more terrifying.

Among the army guards, the ones with the lowest strength are all in the third heaven realm. Among this group of monsters, the strength in the second heaven realm is no longer surprising.

"It's almost the same. The soldiers in the hell training class should be allowed to see blood and feel the cruelty and coldness of this world."

If you have not experienced the temperature of blood and felt the feeling of life disappearing in your own hands, you will never be able to transform into a real soldier.

Since the Army did not make any resistance, the underground forces' offensive seemed particularly smooth. In just one hour, the underground forces had captured two-thirds of the Army's territory.

The last third is the center of the army territory, where the army headquarters is located.