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Chapter 105 Yeyue sends the battle flag, morning light sacrifices to the army

Chapter 105 Yeyue sends the battle flag, morning light sacrifices to the army

"coming?"

Wang Xuan was overjoyed immediately, and jumped up, "Let's go!"

Most of the soldiers of the Yong'an Army Mansion have attracted evil spirits into their bodies, and those who are too poor in qualifications and lack of perseverance are all eliminated. These days, they have put on their armor and practiced the Four Elephant Qimen Army Formation, from morning till night...

It can be said that the only thing missing is the banner of the army.

Everyone in the military government is looking forward to it.

"It doesn't mean that it will take two days, why is it earlier?"

"I heard from Mr. Mo that Jinxiu Pavilion knew that there was an urgent need here, so they invited a master to deliver the darts."

"Splendid Pavilion asks for a ruthless price, but there will be troubles..."

While the two were talking, they had already walked quickly to the gate of the barracks, and suddenly saw a strange scene:
The dilapidated carriage was parked at the door, an old man and a young man were squatting on the shaft, their faces were dusty, their hands were curled up in their sleeves, and their faces were full of silly smiles, like old peasants in the country.

Mo Huaixian kept bending over and cupping his hands beside the car, his face full of flattery.

"Senior Zhou, the journey is hard, why don't you go in and have a glass of water..."

"Senior Zhou's name, the younger generation has heard of it..."

It's a pity that the old man just showed his big yellow teeth with a silly smile, "What are you talking about, I don't understand, we just came to deliver some firewood."

Mo Huaixian couldn't laugh or cry, "Senior, you..."

At this time Wang Xuan just arrived, the old man turned his head and squinted his eyes to look up and down, then he laughed and said, "Captain Wang, right? Someone asked me to send something, you check it."

After all, he got up and went to the back of the car, and took out five slender wooden boxes one by one from the large and small broken wooden boxes, and his apprentice carefully moved them to the open space one by one.

Seeing the movements of these two people, Wang Xuan shrank his pupils, and stepped forward to slowly open them.

The wooden box is three meters long and is exquisite in workmanship. Inside is a large rolled flag, made of blood wood, and the surface of the flag is a strange fabric made of twisted white silk. There is a faint silver light under the torch.

Whoa!

Wang Xuan picked up the flagpole and shook it, the Yin Xuansha poured into it crazily, a big flag fluttered in the wind, embroidered with green dragons and coiled clouds, each scale was made of runes, majestic and majestic, with nine flaps fluttering below.

The sergeants around were all stunned. They stared at the Qinglong Banner obsessively, feeling that the giant dragon above seemed to be swimming slowly, and the sound of dragon chant rang in their ears.

"Good flag!"

Wang Xuan was excited and couldn't help but applaud.

The military banner is also the center of the military formation. There are two things that determine the quality.

One is the amount of evil qi contained, and the other is whether it is connected with the characteristics of the formation.

He felt that the flag was like a black hole, even if another ten-thousand-man formation could not fill it up, and he could feel the Qi of Yimu spreading out from the surface of the green dragon when he moved the Qi slightly.

This still does not have the effect before the flag sacrifice.

Wang Xuan couldn't bear to open the wooden boxes one by one.

The Suzaku Banner is seven-folded, and the fire dances in the parasol tree, shining everywhere...

The White Tiger Banner has six pinnacles, dominating the hills, with murderous aura rising...

The tortoise and snake flags are all around, entangled and coiled, and the water waves are surging...

Finally, there is a big banner of the main general, embroidered with two ceremonies of Taiji, three strange suns, moons and stars, and a big "king" character in the center, which is domineering and calm.

The fluttering of the military flag disturbed the atmosphere of the entire military camp. Guo Luquan, Bai Sanxi, Qi Long and others all jumped out, staring blankly at the mighty military flag.

And the old man seemed not to be surprised, and waited with a smile all the time, until Wang Xuan carefully put away all the military flags, and then said with a simple and honest smile: "It seems that there is no problem, then my father and I will leave first."

Wang Xuan cupped his hands respectfully: "Senior, I'm preparing..."

"No, no, no!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man drove the carriage with his apprentice into the night like burning his buttocks.

Looking at the figure that was gradually going away, Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "The flag box is three meters long, and the carriage is far from enough. Is it a treasure of storage?"

Mo Huaixian also had an envious look on his face, "A magic weapon, it's rare even in aristocratic families."

Wang Xuan shook his head, "Who is he?"

Mo Huaixian sighed, "There used to be a Canghai Sword Sect in Haizhou. Although the number of them was small, all of them were skilled swordsmen. The master of the sect even learned how to control the sword with a dragon. He is a romantic figure like a sword fairy."

"Fifty years ago, the sea dragon monster was a disaster, and countless people were eaten. Seeds are the only survivors."

"Shanhai Academy said that whoever dares to make things difficult is the archenemy of the academy, but this senior has set fire to the sect. Since then he has made a living as a dart walker, wandering around the rivers and lakes, and even changed his extremely humble name, Tuesday Gou."

"Two dogs?"

"No, it's a living dog."

"What is his cultivation?"

"Professing that the three flowers gather at the top, I bah, everyone who believes in it is dead..."

……

At the same time, the old and the young in the carriage were also chatting.

"Master, why are you leaving in such a hurry, I'm hungry."

"Hungry, this is not a good place, it's better to leave early."

"Master, I think their cultivation is average..."

Bang!
"How many times have I told you that there are so many things that can kill people in this world, even grandmasters can be tricked to death by Huangkou children. Remember, being alive is more important than anything else."

"Yes, master, then... when can I show my sword skills?"

"when…"

The old man looked at his disciple with a dazed look in his eyes, "50 years ago, a man came to me and offered him a bowl of jianghai as a gift, but I dare not accept it. If you can't break the mountain with a single sword in this life, hold it back for me. Find a disciple to pass on the mantle."

"Oh."

The disciple seemed to understand, but asked curiously: "Master, what is your name and what is your cultivation level?"

"Didn't I tell you, my name is Zhou Zhougou, but it's just a gathering of three flowers..."

.........

At three o'clock the next day, the Yong'an barracks was full of people.

The encounter last night, Wang Xuan has already forgotten.

He knew early on that there are many talented people in this world, no matter what background the other party is, it is more important to pay attention to the moment.

At this moment, there was the sound of armor on the school field, accompanied by the sound of rumbling footsteps, three thousand sergeants led by their respective teams marched in formation, and soon filled the entire school field.

All the sergeants are already wearing new armor, with copper helmets and red tassels, fierce tigers swallowing rims, fish-scale armor glistening, shoulder guards and skirts full of ancient flavor, and spears in their hands are lingering.

There was a ray of morning light in the sky, and the school grounds were solemn.

But in front of the formation, five large flags were lined up, and three animals were enshrined in the long cases under the flags. Incense rose up, and when they reached the side of the military flag, they swirled away strangely.

Wang Xuan's eyes were serious, and he nodded slightly to Mo Huaixian.

Today, Mo Huaixian was also dressed in white and green robes, with a high crown and a belt, and he had an extraordinary bearing. Seeing Wang Xuan's gesture, he immediately took a step forward, his chest bursting with mighty energy, and he said in a loud voice:
"Today, the sky is clear and the earth is peaceful. I pray for the soldiers, and sacrifice the banners. I sincerely use the three animals as a gift. Gather the blood of the army and kill the generals as an order. Smash the bandits, cut down the mountains and destroy the temples, and eliminate evil spirits. The army flags point to nothing. Impossible!"

"Sacrificial flag!"

With an order, the soldiers of the whole army, led by their respective teams, came to the incense case black bronze altar, bit their middle finger, and dripped blood.

The flag sacrifice ceremony was solemn and solemn, everyone was silent, only the sound of armor.

As the sun rose, the altar gradually filled with blood.

In the end, Wang Xuan also came to the front of the altar, and after dripping blood, he brought the bronze altar to the front of the formation flag, held the flagpole in one hand and injected evil energy, and raised the bronze altar with the other.

A strange thing happened, the blood in the altar turned into a blood mist and rose up, gathering with the lingering smoke of incense, and the military flags were gradually stained with a faint blood color.

As the ceremony progressed, all the sergeants had a vague feeling that they had an inexplicable connection with the military flag. Even if they closed their eyes, they knew where the military flag was.

In the end, Wang Xuan came to the banner of the chief general, grabbed it and raised it high, the Taiyin Xuansha crazily poured it in, and the banner with the word "King" fluttered in the air.

Call ~
A strong wind blew up, and the flag of the Four Spirits Army slowly floated up.

Wang Xuan's eyes were like cold stars, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the school:
"Liu Shun!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"I order you to hold the flag of the Xuanwu Army, so that the flag will be unshakable!"

"Yes!"

"Zhang Heng!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"I order you to hold the White Tiger Army Banner, so that everything driven by the flag will be indestructible!"

Needless to say, Liu Shun and Zhang Heng are his right-hand men, and Baihu Xuanwu relies on each other for one attack and one defense.

"Du Chunniang!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"I order you to take charge of the Suzaku army flag, the flag is fluttering, and the aggression is like fire!"

Du Chunniang's talent in military training is outstanding, and she has gathered a corpse dog in a short period of time. Her dexterity and dexterity imply a fiery personality, which matches the Suzaku army formation.

"Mo Yunxiao!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"I order you to hold the flag of the Qinglong army, the flag dances like a storm, and the dragon fights in the wild!"

Mo Yunxiao is the most outstanding soldier of the Mo family's family, he is calm and resourceful, and the Mo family invests in the military mansion, so he should not be left out in the cold, and he happens to be in charge of the Qinglong Banner.

After the Four Elephant battle flags were divided, Wang Xuan glanced slowly, looking at the faces, and said in a deep voice: "Today, our Yong'an Army has officially formed, but this road has only just begun."

"Army, perform formation!"

(End of this chapter)

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