Xingyue, the heroic spirit I summon, is myself

Have you forgotten who has been helping you during this time.

Have you forgotten how these kind goblins and giants have selflessly helped you build everything here for nearly a month? ! "

Mu Yuan's words made those goblins and giants who were a little bit downcast raise their heads in surprise and look at him.

"But now, don't you even prove to them that you don't even have the qualifications to protect this place?!"

"The reason why I don't let them make a move is because I trust you."

As Mu Yuan said, she came to the child and put her hand on his shoulder.

Then he raised his head and looked at the huge crowd of thousands of people in front of him.

"It's because I have trusted you from the very beginning, I have believed in you, I have the courage to raise my sword, I have believed in you, and I can win!"

At this moment, it's not just these people who stand up.

Yi#+米巷奇&{Liu{Yijing and the giants, they are looking at Jia%[email protected]#1=7~/4}}5=~9#4>$9@=８慕缘的目光，都泛起了阵阵璀璨的色彩。

Morgan's blue eyes stared at Mu Yuan,

She watched for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the end that he reluctantly moved away, and put aside Merlin who was also staring at him in a daze.

Immediately, with a sweet smile, he said to Merlin.

"Artoria...can she do it?"

Upon hearing this, Merlin squinted at Morgan.

hello morgan.

That's your sister!

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Volume 75: Chapter 8 Prince Dawn, this is a gift from the world to you! ([-]k)

The flames of the bonfire burned brightly tonight, as if it completely lit up the night.

When Mu Yuan saw the people standing up under the bonfire, and the flames reflected in their eyes, a smile finally appeared on his face.

Mu Yuan knew that the sword embryo had been polished.

Now you can...officially sharpen your sword!

The next day,

The army began to train in an orderly manner, and it was visible to the naked eye that everyone worked much harder than the previous few days.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be burning with a flame.

And such a flame is something that cannot be extinguished by any suffering.

Mu Yuan distributed the battle formation he had chosen to the few old knights, and at the same time, he led people to practice it.

The three battle formations he chose were three very simple battle formations that left a mark in history and shocked the world...Three hundred warriors of Sparta!

A 'shield wall' used for frontal collision, a 'circle guard' used when surrounded, and a 'swallow cone' used to charge and cut the enemy.

The reason why Mu Yuan chose this battle formation is very simple. It is a typical example of fighting more with less. Although the physical fitness is not comparable to that of the three hundred warriors, at this moment, the will of these people is undoubtedly qualified. up.

And what's more, the consumption of equipment is not large.

Bucklers can be made of wood, and spears and wooden goblins will soon be able to craft them as well.

Originally, the goblins were going to provide all this for free, but Mu Yuan refused, and even signed a contract with them, saying that after the end of this battle, the rewards would be returned.

And it was not him who returned the reward, but everyone in this city.

No one objected to Mu Yuan's decision, and even many people who knew about it expressed their gratitude to the goblins, patting their chests and expressing that they would return it in the future.

At this moment, both the goblin and the giant clearly felt that the people in this city were completely different.

And the racial estrangement that had always existed between them, if there was nothing, completely disappeared at this moment.

The people in this city accepted them from the bottom of their hearts.

......

[The training of the army went very smoothly, but one thing that surprised you was that it was not the old knights among the refugees who got the command in the end, but a young man who was about the same size as you... ...or it would be more appropriate to be a child. 】

[That's right, it was the black-haired and gray-eyed boy who was the first to stand up that night. 】

[For the elements of the art of war you explained, Feng Huo Lin: fast as the wind, plundering like fire, as slow as a forest, and guarding as a mountain, he is the first person to understand and follow the general's training from beginning to end. 】

【You are naturally surprised by this, and keenly aware that this person may be a natural leader, so you asked his name with interest, but he bowed his head and said to you that he has no name...】

[You handed over the position of commander to him, and although he was young, it may be because you are the same, and it is your order, so everyone quickly accepted it. 】

【As time went by, about half a month later, you got news that a foreign army of about three or four thousand was attacking you! 】

【When Morgan told you the news, you just smiled slightly after hearing it. 】

[Even when the news spread, no one in Wubao panicked, and everyone reacted calmly. 】

[Only the flames burning in their eyes, and the fighting spirit condensed in the sky above Wubao, as if they were going to materialize, are telling everything! 】

[And on the night before the war, an unexpected but reasonable person came to you. 】

【He is your father, humble king Vortigeng! 】

......

"Father."

In the simple room, Mu Yuan was stunned for a moment when he saw Voutigeng who suddenly appeared in front of her, sitting by the window, wearing black armor, whose body seemed to swallow all the light.

Then he respectfully bowed to him.

Vutigeng nodded slightly, looking at Mu Yuan in front of him.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and Mu Yuan at this time is undoubtedly much more embarrassed than when he was in the kingdom. The gorgeous clothes on his body have long since faded away, and he has put on a relatively simple one.

As for the original clothes, he had already exchanged them for money.

But even so, standing in front of the humble king Vutigeng, Mu Yuan, who seemed to swallow all the light in front of the white dragon, still seemed to be shining.

The light of the soul, even the white dragon Vortigern couldn't swallow it.

The dark eyes stared at Mu Yuan quietly for a while, then a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said in slightly hoarse but majestic words: "Mikael, my child, you know why I am here today. Appear here?"

Mu Yuan heard about it, thought for a while, and then said to Vitigeng: "If you guessed correctly, Father, you should be in the upcoming battle tomorrow, right?"

When the words fell, Mu Yuan shook his head and said to Fu Tigeng before he could say anything, "Father, this is the only thing I can promise you, because they have prepared for this battle for a long time, and it is a must-have weapon. Let's fight!"

Mu Yuan's words blocked what Vutigeng was about to say.

I saw Vitigeng looking at Mu Yuan curiously, and said, "Oh, why?"

"Because they have to show their swords and win this battle in order to survive on this continent and... truly live."

As Mu Yuan said, he bowed his head and bowed to Futigeng again, saying: "So I'm sorry, Father, I can't agree to your request to let them submit to your subordinates here."

After the words fell, Mu Yuan couldn't help feeling a little nervous at this moment.

But Vortigern, who was quietly watching Mu Yuan like this, smiled again, and shook his head at Mu Yuan, saying: "My child, Mikael, you are wrong, I didn't come here today to let you take your The people surrender to me... If I had this intention, I would not come to you today and let the aliens attack you."

Mu Yuan couldn't help being taken aback by Fu Tigeng's words, and raised his head to look at Fu Tigeng, wondering: "The father didn't know you came today, is it..."

"It seems that you really forgot, child." Vortigern shook his head with a smile, and then took out the gift from his bosom, which was a very exquisite sword and brand new clothes.

"I just came here to celebrate your birthday... Tomorrow is your birthday, Mikael."

......

The next day,

early morning.

At dawn, more than 3000 aliens assembled into an army and came towards Wubao.

How many people were paying attention to this battle, how many people were watching in the dark, Mu Yuan didn't know, he was only wearing brand new clothes, and in the early morning of the next day, he, Morgan and Meilin came to the high mountain behind the mountain.

Standing on a high place, looking at the war below.

And not far from them, there are many goblins and giants around, but no one came to disturb Mu Yuan.

"Is it finally time to start?"

Merlin held his magic wand, raised his head, and looked at the alien army that was heading towards the Fort with great interest.

As for Morgan on the other side, his face was full of worry.

"Mikael, are we really not going to help?"

Morgan still couldn't hold back, and said to Mu Yuan: "Now you only need to give an order, presumably the goblins and giants will immediately join the battle...Although I can see that even if I don't know how to fight, we The army here is really strong."

"But our number is only a thousand after all, and the other party is three times our number!"

Mu Yuan didn't answer Morgan's words.

Because at this moment, those 1000 people had already come out from Wubao, gathering an army.

And standing at the forefront, he was still a young man sitting on a white horse.

Although he is young, he is holding high the sword that Mu Yuan got from Vutigeng yesterday, and his immature face is extremely serious.

He sat on the horse, looking down at all the soldiers in front of him.

It seems to be talking about something.

Soon after, Mu Yuan and the others saw that the 1000 people neatly raised the spears in their hands, stomped them on the ground, and then slapped the round shield in the other hand.

Thousands of people burst out a neat word together.

"war!"

The sound was like a rainbow, and it rang three times.

Even Mu Yuan and Morgan, who were standing on the high mountain, could clearly hear that voice.

Even the alien army that was heading towards them stopped for a few seconds.

So Mu Yuan smiled.

He smiled and turned his head to look at Morgan beside him, and said, "Sister Vivienne, it seems that compared with you, they seem to be more confident when facing enemies that are three times as high as your own."

Morgan fell silent, staring at the people below.

Even after more than a month, she witnessed their transformation and their growth under the influence of Mu Yuan, but at this moment she was still a little dazed.

After all, compared to their appearance at this moment, the lifeless refugee image more than a month ago undoubtedly made her feel more deeply.

"But sister Vivienne, I can understand that you are worried, so...Sister Vivienne, Merlin will trouble you a little bit."

Mu Yuan continued: "If unexpected things happen in the battle later, such as prophets, giants, etc., I still have to trouble you to take action...Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yuan, who had been staring at the bottom, couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

Because even in his vision, facing an enemy three times stronger than himself...even if these alien enemies are sloppy at the moment, and they are even joking when they charge at this time, it is obvious that none of these people in front of them enemy.

But this is normal, after all, they are the alien races who drove these refugees away.

Just like what Mu Yuan talked about with Morgan and Merlin at the beginning, these refugees will survive, and it was originally intended by these alien races to weaken the rest of the kingdom.

So even the archers put away their bows and charged.

They didn't feel like they were fighting a war at all, but felt that this was a plunder like it used to be.

It's the same as pigs being fattened and then slaughtered.