Ten years of hardship and ten years of disability have not worn away the pride of this bloody general! At the moment when he appeared on the stage, all the generals who had worked with him before excitedly realized: What is in front of them

Jun Wuyi is still the bloody-robed general from ten years ago!

It is still as sharp as a sword that cuts through the sky! It is still so arrogant and dominates the world! In this seemingly incomplete body, there is still an earth-shattering fierceness and heroic spirit, and a fearless fighting spirit!

Once again, thousands of troops are in hand!

Once again, he will gallop on the battlefield to show the iron-blooded pride of the men of the Jun family!

Suddenly, there was silence in the audience, and someone shouted: "Blood clothes~~~~"

Everyone shouted at the same time: "God of War!"

"Blood clothes!"

"God of War!"

The cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami lasted for a long time. Jun Yiyi straightened his back and looked at the neatly organized troops under the stage with an expressionless expression! Wherever his eyes looked, more enthusiastic cheers broke out.

, after a week of patrolling, Jun Yiyi slowly raised his hands, and then lowered them!

The cheers all around suddenly stopped like a sword! Rugged faces and pairs of eager eyes looked at the idol in their hearts. In the venue of tens of thousands of people, except for the neighing of war horses and the roar of the strong wind,

The flag is flying in the wind, and there is no other sound!

"Brothers! Gentlemen!" Jun Wuyi spoke slowly, and his clear voice came out with rich profound energy, which could be clearly heard everywhere in the campus! "After ten years, I, Jun Wuyi, finally stood here again.

Here we are!”

Jun Wuyi glanced slowly, solemnly and solemnly: "Once again, we will fight side by side with the brothers! Together with the brothers, we will stain the robes with blood again! Even though, this time we are facing something far away.

A mysterious beast that is more ferocious and terrifying than the enemy!"

"But, after tens of millions of fights, we all came back alive! We also came back victorious against hundreds of times the enemy. Now, facing the mysterious beasts, facing these mysterious beasts who don't know how to plot or trick at all, my Lord

Third question to you: Are you scared?"

The last sentence, which gathered all the strength of Jun Yiyi, exploded like a bolt from the blue!

There was a burst of heroic laughter from the audience: "What a joke! We are not even afraid of the enemy, how can we be afraid of wild beasts?"

Jun Yiyi glanced coldly: "Again, is anyone scared?"

"Don't be afraid!~~" Thousands of people shouted at the same time, all of them shouting at the top of their lungs. The strong roar set off a wave of air that shook the heavens and the earth!

"Okay! No matter you are facing cunning enemy troops or ferocious beasts! No matter you are facing heaven, earth or sky! I, Jun Wuyi, have a message for everyone!" Jun Wuyi's cold eyes flashed, and he suddenly roared:

"Fight! Fearless!"

"Fight! Fearless!" Tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, and the scene was boiling to the extreme! Jun Wuyi's words had also aroused the enthusiasm of all the soldiers to the extreme!

Dugu Wudi and other generals of the kingdom standing aside had a look in their eyes that was almost envy and jealousy! Only the Jun family could create such an extremely exciting scene from the founding of the Tianxiang Empire to now.

can do!

Even though the Jun family has been silent for ten years!

However, this situation still reappears, and it is even worse than before!

The son of the Jun family, the well-deserved god of war in the army! The iron-blooded fighting spirit!

For a time, in the letters of all the generals in the campus, there was a feeling of leisurely feeling: If a general can achieve such achievements, what regrets will there be in this life?

Let thousands of troops and horses boil with me! Let's go, life or death does not matter!

Amid cheers like a roaring tsunami, Jun Wuyi pushed his wheelchair, suddenly turned around, and clasped his fists heavily: "Your Majesty! I, Jun Wuyi, please resign!"

"Accurate!" His Majesty the Emperor's face turned red and he played in a loud voice!

"Play music! Send the heroes of the empire to the battle!" Old man Dugu Zongheng stepped forward and roared with a majestic voice!

The frenzied marching drums sounded with the greatest enthusiasm!

On eight horses, eight knights in neat clothes and bright armor, each holding a big flag, drove out first!

The biting autumn wind blew the huge flag flying in the air. The flag was as bright as blood and had a huge golden character in the middle: "Jun"!

Some of the veteran Tianxiang soldiers had tears in their eyes!

The battle flag of the Jun family!

This flag that symbolizes everlasting victory and invincibility, this symbol of iron-blooded heroism, finally appears again after an absence of ten years! It is still so shocking! It is still such a stirring situation!

The sound of neat hooves sounded in an orderly manner, and groups of knights with bright armor lined up, gradually forming a steel-like torrent, rolling and majestic, galloping into the wind!

The broad sword points towards the sky, the long sword points to the south of the sky; the hero has fought a hundred battles, but the blood of the strong man is not yet cold!

Tiannan! Here I come!
Chapter completed!