Fate is a kid who likes to play tricks. He always likes to wrap sweet candies with a bunch of stinky dog ​​shit and named it Shit Luck!

Tang En and the others had stepped on several piles of dog shit before, were deceived, chased, caught, buried in the mine... Now they finally got the candy.

The sun is in the middle, and the valley is empty.

"Your mother, go quickly!"

"David!" Tang En glanced at him with a slight reproach and spread his hands, "How can you be so rude to a noble guest? Even if it is a prisoner, our gray-clothed army has rules to treat prisoners preferentially. Well, let alone others have saved our lives. So, be harmonious and have love!"

"Uh, okay..." David grabbed his hair, smiled embarrassedly, and then bowed and waved, "Masters, please please. Oh, go slowly, there are stones here, I'll kick you away first..."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone bent over and laughed.

After being tense for so long, he finally got security. Tang En and the others were in a good mood.

Of course, relatively speaking, those noble young men were in a tragedy. They originally wanted to become famous in one fell swoop, but now they almost died before they could get off the road. At this time, they were embarrassed and muttering constantly, without listening carefully, they knew that they were "damned untouchables", "killing you", etc.

Tang En and the others are now heading towards the Gray Clothes Army Base in the Valley, behind them is a group of depressed Zichen Army soldiers. After sending a few people back to report the letter, they are worried that Tang En and the others will abduct the noble students, so they keep following behind them.

Going further back, there are nearly a thousand soldiers under the Military Affairs Office. If the soldiers of the Zichen Legion were depressed, then their faces were about to be mourned... Shoot the elite soldiers of the Zichen Legion to death and murder the descendants of more than a dozen nobles... I believe that if time could go back, they would definitely choose to use the eight-carrying sedan chair to send them away when they first met Tang En and the others!

"Brother Frey, what are your plans next?" Tangen asked when he approached Frey.

If it were when they first came out of the mine, Frey and the mine soldiers could choose to leave. But now that they have done such a big deal, they want to leave safely, which is a dream.

"I don't know." Frey shook his head and looked into the distance with a little dazed look.

"Sorry, it's all because of us..."

Frey waved his hand: "Brother Arthur, there is no need to say anything. If it weren't for you, we would have died in the mine..."

After pausing, he continued, "I thought I would die in the mine with a few brothers in my life, but I didn't expect this situation to happen... Haha, in fact, when the mine was in chaos, I was quite happy. I used to be a soldier. I could stand side by side with my brothers who were with me day and night, and finally died on the battlefield. That was the best destination. Unexpectedly, the more I wanted to die, the more I could die, haha..."

After a bitter smile, Frey's face was filled with confusion and bitterness.

Tang En raised his eyebrows: "Uh, if there is no place to go, I have an offer."

"Join the gray army?" Frey turned his head.

"Yes!" Tang En nodded. This proposal was not difficult to guess. "Of course, this is not a good proposal. But maybe, uh... can satisfy your desire to die on the battlefield!"

"Ha, your way of persuading people to join is novel!" Frey chuckled twice, then said, "Let me discuss with you brothers later."

"Yeah, OK!" Tang En nodded.

To be honest, Tang En really wants to pull Frey into the gray army, he is definitely a mature general. If he hadn't been fixed and worried about wasting his role, Tang En would still want to pull him into the gray space.

"Huh!" Frey suddenly felt surprised and frowned and looked forward.

Tang En also looked up and saw a long black line appearing at the end of the boundless wilderness.

"I'm here, there must be at least 10,000 soldiers!" Frey murmured.

Tang En narrowed his eyes and sighed: "This farewell show is big enough..."

Wow—

Everyone saw the black lines in the distance at this time, and couldn't help but pause and an uproar. The noble young men were full of excitement, as if they were saviors.

"Haha, don't panic, go and meet them!" Tang En turned his head and said, strode forward.

From the mine, Tang En's role was huge. To put it more exaggeratedly, some soldiers began to admire him. So when everyone saw Tang En walking in front of him without changing their face, they were shocked and followed behind with their heads raised and their chests raised.

As the two sides gradually approached, the black line began to slowly lengthen and stretched, probably a few miles away.

"This... there must be at least 15,000 soldiers!" Frey's judgment was more accurate when he walked closer.

"There is not a big difference!" Tang En turned his head and smiled.

Frey was stunned and then burst into laughter. Yes, there were only a hundred of them, and whether they were ten thousand or fifteen thousand, the difference was really not big.

Ten miles, eight miles, five miles...

The black lines began to gradually differentiate and became specific black dots. A black dot represents a soldier.

Step on...

Heavy and firm footsteps came from afar.

To be honest, if you don’t face it in reality, you will never imagine the feeling of a large army approaching.

This is a force that can crush everything. In the face of this force, the air is suffocating, and the individual is even smaller. It is so small that even emotions such as fear and fear are redundant.

Although everyone kept telling themselves to calm down and calm down... their bodies gradually became stiff, and a feeling called trembling spread throughout their bodies.

"Wow, it's so spectacular..." David opened his mouth and sighed, then he seemed to have discovered something, pointing ahead with a novel face, "Hey, look, their armor is different in color."

Uh... everyone turned their heads stiffly, staring at David like a monster. Damn, is this time to talk about this? Are you not nervous?

"Uh, why are you watching me like this?" David looked at his body and grabbed his hair with confusion.

"..." Everyone was speechless. At this time, I'm afraid that only David, who has always lacked root strings, would care about the different color of the armor... But now I really want to have a lack of root strings in my mind...

Frey licked his lips and said, "Yes, this is Zichen Legion, Cangyan Legion... Well, there are also the joint soldiers of the Thunder Legion."

"Oh, no wonder!" David nodded suddenly, then touched his chin, "I think the armor of the Zichen Legion is the most beautiful and eye-catching. Do you think so?"

Everyone swallowed their throats, not knowing whether they should take this conversation.

However, no matter what, David's off-line performance still made everyone feel a little nervous.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was only a few hundred meters. Some of them had good eyesight and could even see the general outline of the soldiers opposite. However, neither side seemed to have any intention of stopping, and they were still getting closer.

Eight hundred meters, six hundred meters...

Stepping like thunder, and momentum like the sea of ​​tide!

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters!

Standing quietly like a mountain, killing intention turns into frost!

Gu...

At this time, the range of the bow and arrow was reached, and all the soldiers stopped at the moment when the long army sounded.

Squeak...

It seemed as if millions of branches were bent at the same time, and a large area of ​​bows and arrows raised at an angle of thirty degrees were raised.

This is about to attack... Everyone was trembling with fear and couldn't help but pause.

"Continue to go!" A low voice came from the front, and Tang En took a steady step forward.

**, fight... Everyone gritted their teeth when they saw this, lifted their heavy legs like lead and continued to walk forward.

Step on...

Everyone took a step, Tang En's step!

This sound is naturally incomparable to those soldiers who were marching before, but it also has a spirit of unyieldingness!

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters...

Almost under substantial pressure, everyone advanced another 200 meters.

"Stop!" Tang En raised his hand and stood there in a steady state.

The winter wind is bitter and the cold is overwhelming.
Chapter completed!