In front of the solemn black urn, a ferocious pickled barbarian head is placed on it.

Behind him, Chen Jing, Wei Zhuohua, Zhang Ye, Guan Feng and Little Lion were wearing black clothes solemnly and performing standard military salutes.

The urn belongs to Zhou Chengye, while the barbarian head comes from Lehui.

More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and with the complete supply of medical resources brought by the follow-up army, Chen Jing finally recovered from his injuries.

Therefore, as soon as he recovered, he led his team members to pay homage to Zhou Chengye.

As the flames burned brightly on Le Su's head, and finally turned into ashes, it seemed that Zhou Chengye, who was in another world, had also received this gift.

Everyone did not carry Zhou Chengye's urn with them, but handed it over to the logistics personnel who were specifically responsible for handling this matter. Because they had received orders to set off with the Jinghongguang Pioneer Army, who had also repaired the world.

There, there is still a fierce battle waiting for them.

No one can guarantee that they will come back alive, so they will not take risks with the urns of their comrades.

"Let's go."

This man has passed away, but the living still have to struggle.

Chen Jing patted the shoulders of the three of them calmly, and led the little lion to join the troops outside who were ready to go.

Since this period of time, both the Xia Kingdom and the barbarians have fallen into a strange peace.

But this is just the calm before the storm.

According to the investigation of the special reconnaissance force, almost all the barbarian tribes within a radius of thousands of kilometers have moved in these days. Under the leadership of the strongest tribes, a huge alliance has been formed and an entire army has been assembled.

The huge army of 500,000 barbarian warriors is bound to annihilate the entire Xia Kingdom expeditionary force.

In response, the Xia Kingdom also quickly assembled almost most of the southern military forces. The half-beaten army like Chen Jing's army stepped forward to help. It can be said that in the entire foreign world conquered by the Xia Kingdom

The land, including the mainland after World Rift, has been fully mobilized at this time.

If you look down from above, in addition to the necessary defensive forces, you can only see black lines composed of troops and warriors, continuously gathering at the same place from all directions.

The final battle is about to begin.

"Looking at how golden you are, how about calling me Xiao Jin?"

Chen Jing, who was quite bored during the march, took some time to think of a name for the little lion. After thinking hard, he suddenly had an idea and said this.

After all, in the online novels I read in the past, the protagonists always named their battle pets something like "Little White" or "Little Black". It didn't require any brainpower, it was concise and easy to understand, which is great.

But as soon as he said these words, not only Wei Zhuohua, Guan Feng, Zhang Ye and others who had returned to normal emotions were trying their best to suppress their laughter, but even the little lion stared at him with black lines on his face.

Ever since he learned to read, he has never liked the word "small".

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Chen Jing also felt that his naming was a bit perfunctory.

He frowned and thought for a while, then said:

"Then let's call it Daikin. I heard you don't like the word 'small', so call it 'big' head office. It's so majestic."

Before the little lion could react this time, Wei Zhuohua could not hold back his laughter and said:

"Why is it always associated with the word 'gold'? It's also 'little gold' or 'big gold'. You can't have a meaningful name. You are also a college student after all!"

The little lion also nodded in sympathy. At least it has received Jiang Xiaomeng's early childhood education, and can still tell the difference between good and bad names.

Talking about "small gold" and "big gold", aren't they just like country dogs talking about "making money" and "seeking good fortune"?

After all, it is also the Golden King Lion, the legendary beast of the future.

If you fight with someone in the future, if you first say your name is "Xiao Jin" or "Da Jin", wouldn't it make the enemy laugh out loud?

So I decided not to do it.

Seeing that the crowd was furious, Chen Jing could not stand on it.

He himself has a hard time coming up with names. When he saw the golden hair of the little lion, he naturally thought of the word "gold" for the first time. As for adding "small" and "big" in front of it, isn't this a common habit for everyone?

Forced as a last resort, Chen Jing could only continue to think hard.

But every time I think about it in my mind, it is uncontrollably linked to the word "gold".

In the end, he was a little frustrated and said: "Why don't you help me think about it?"

Zhang Ye and Guan Feng quickly refused. In terms of the ink in their bodies, they were worse than Chen Jing. The most they could hear was the same "Xiao Jin" name as Chen Jing. How could they humiliate themselves at this time?

Chen Jing didn't expect to rely on these two guys, so she set her expectant eyes on the talented Wei Zhuohua.

To his disappointment, Wei Zhuohua shook his head.

"It's up to you to do this kind of thing. As your closest partner, the little lion is just like a father naming his son. It should be done by the person closest to him. We can't name other people's children, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ye and Guan Feng nodded repeatedly.

In this way, Chen Jing could only think about it again.

But soon, with a headache on his face, he gave up.

The more you want to find something, the less you can find it.

But after you give up, you can easily find it at an unexpected time.

The same goes for naming.

No matter how much I think about it now, I can't think of anything satisfactory, or maybe I'll have an idea later and just think of it like this.

Anyway, the little lion is still young, so it’s quite cute to call it that now, so it’s better to wait first.

The irresponsible master Chen Jing thought so and did the same.

Wei Zhuohua and others didn't say anything. After all, once the name is decided, it won't be changed. It's okay to give it more time to think about it.

As for the little lion in question, he didn't care. Anyway, he had already been barked at for so long and was used to it. It didn't matter if he barked for a while longer.

Anyway, we must not be called "Xiao Jin" or "Da Jin" by such lowly names!

Therefore, the matter of naming comes to an end for now.

While Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she also secretly made up her mind to give the little lion a resounding name after the war was over.

I was lucky and no one cared about it before, but when someone asks about the name of the little lion later, I can't just tell him that the little lion's name is "Little Lion".

However, there seems to be something wrong with this determination.

What does "whatever happens after the war is over" mean? Isn't this the same as in some third-rate TV series where the protagonist promises someone that I will do whatever I want after XXX is over, but ends up dying before it ends?

Bah bah bah!

Chen Jing quickly put this bad idea behind her.

This is not a romantic drama, and he is not the protagonist of Lucky E. Such a thing will never be discovered!
Chapter completed!