Crown Dead

The soldiers on the side shouted, and this shouting even infected Xian Yu who had been looking at this group of people as a fool.

"It's good to understand, then everyone will run five kilometers with a weight of 50 catties, immediately! Wait a minute, you two stay here."

Following the order of the muscular man, a group of soldiers ran "Huha! Huha!", leaving only Xian Yu and another soldier.

"I'll give you a receipt. For the broken hat and armor, go to the logistics department to get another one. Although muscles are important, only fools will go to the battlefield naked. Work hard!"

The muscular man patted the soldier's back, Xian Yu could clearly see blood foaming from the corner of the soldier's mouth.

Everyone left the city wall, only Xianyu and the muscular man remained.

"Then, let me introduce myself first. I am Leonidas. As you can see, I am the temporary commander in charge of this front. The recruits don't have much time to train. In order to let them survive as much as possible, I Can only use tougher training than the Spartans, but they are good boys and worthy of my training."

Leonidas reached out to hold Xianyu, and Xianyu stretched out his hand hesitantly, creaking

"Is it really such an old-fashioned plot?"

Xian Yu roared and pulled his hand back, his five fingers were entwined into the shape of an ancient god.

"Hahaha! I'm sorry, I accidentally used all the power of the heroic spirit. But I'm not mistaken, your body is the limit of human beings that have no room for further polishing."

Leonidas walked to the side of the city wall, looking down at the Warcraft battle line.

"The great king sent you here, although it was not because of lack of manpower, but it seems that it is necessary for you to experience a real war."

"Uh... Actually, I'm going to be an assassin—"

"Muscles are armor and weapons, but it is the brain that controls them. Only by truly understanding the meaning of war can you survive on the battlefield."

Xianyu's soft bb was directly covered by Leonidas, not only that, Xianyu also felt the disappearance of gravity, more precisely, he was lifted up.

"Wait, wait a minute, the bean sack—"

"The atmosphere of the battlefield cannot be realized by simulation. It just so happens that the number of monsters attacked today is not too many. Let's show your skills, mysterious assassin!"

Leonidas raised the strings in both hands and shouted happily.

"So you said that I am an assassin, save face, don't let me just face it—"

Xian Yu recalled the days when he was a teacher of Wang Ha, every day was an infinite hell of Gang Front > Hiccup Fart > Gang Front.

Xian Yu waved his limbs wildly, but there was no way to make up for the gap in muscle strength in this situation.

"because--"

Leonidas swung forward with both hands carrying Xianyu, throwing Xianyu from the wave of monsters on the city wall like throwing a discus.

"—This is Sparta!!"

"I'm not Sparta—!!"

The roars of the two were intertwined, and Xianyu was thrown directly from the city wall.

At the same time, the Uruk soldiers who were concentrating below and turning themselves into a dam to stop the wave of monsters noticed this mysterious guy who was suddenly thrown down.

"Boom!"

Although most of the impact was removed by the body at the moment of landing, a huge amount of dust was still raised.

After a few seconds, the dust dissipated, Xian Yu felt the tremor of the ground, and at the same time found himself thrown between the monsters and soldiers.

In front of it is the tide of monsters rushing in like a tide, and behind it is the Great Wall of flesh and blood made by Uruk soldiers.

"Get ready to meet the enemy—soldiers! Don't forget why you're standing here! Don't forget what you're guarding behind you!! Don't forget what your beliefs are when you hold your weapons!!"

"Hooah!"

The deafening shouts tore through the battlefield. At this moment, these soldiers who stepped on the battlefield for the first time and were about to fight with the monsters with their lives, none of them showed timidity, none of them stepped back, and none of them stepped back. A man with fear in his eyes.

This is Babylonia.

This is Uruk.

This is the glory of mankind.

Looking at the neat posture of these soldiers, listening to the loud shouts of these soldiers, Xian Yu felt something flowing in his body.

Can't go back, can't go back, let alone want to go back.

I am just dust in history, but countless dust gathered together to build this absolute barrier that blocks all outside things.

The number of monsters cannot be captured at a glance.

The number of soldiers, only a few formations.

This war was not equal from the very beginning, or this war was doomed from the very beginning.

But even so, these soldiers, every soldier standing here, burned themselves without regret.

The smell of soil, the rust smell of cold weapons, the fishy smell of monsters, and the sweet smell of blood.

The trembling ground under his feet, the arrogance of the soldiers behind him, the boundless wave of monsters in front of him, countless information poured into Xian Yu's mind at the same time, and finally turned into a word: battlefield.

Looking down from a high place and being there in person are two absolute concepts. At this moment, Xian Yu finally understood what Leonidas said.

"This is really... It makes me feel weird for a dark guy like me who has been soaking in the cold underworld."

Instead of choosing a dagger, Xian Yu took out a black long sword and held it high.