Although the reputation of Rémy Martin in the Douluo Continent is far inferior to that of the three major empires, and their strength and financial resources are even more at the middle level, iron discipline is the only constant standard that they have inherited for more than a thousand years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone watched these pioneers drop the war drums, and unceremoniously began their actual behavior, holding a bright and dangling subway shovel in their hands, and threw up a large piece of gold, and suddenly the sand flew and scattered the sky.

Seeing these enemies slowly approaching the lifeblood of their country, the dormant Rémy Martin soldiers could no longer endure this kind of retreating tactics, and couldn't help but look at the dead boy with complaining eyes, this little guy was looking into the distance with his eyes held high, and the front of the mouth of the mountain col, I don't know what he was thinking.

Even so, on the level of this major right and wrong rising to the level of national security, Lux was extremely reckless, which fully showed that he had the quality of a table among the generals.

Looking at the instability of the soldiers, if you don't stop it, it may cause a catastrophe, in the current war situation, he is the only deputy commander, and his most important job is to assist the human youth to arrange the absolute loyalty and neat obedience of the team.

Without finding out the absolute loopholes, he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary, and the iron-blooded anger was rampant on his face, waving his hand with absolute authority, so that everyone could not act rashly again, waiting for the coach's practical order.

A veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time suddenly accepted the absolute leadership of a stinky boy who has not dried up, and under normal circumstances, he is very acceptable. But Lux did accept his obedience from the bottom of his heart, because he admired this little human boy from the bottom of his heart.

The last chance encounter in the desert allowed them to take over the brotherhood of life and death, and he could feel from the real contact these days that the boy was the kind of friend he wanted to make, and he had enough trust in him, so he wanted to ensure that the boy had absolute authority to command the army, and he could not be shaken by others.

Dozens of miles away, there was no one in the farsightedness of Tianyan, and there was indeed no danger, but it did make him faintly feel a kind of uneasy uncertainty.

Because, for such a big thing, a military operation with the significance of deciding the outcome of the war, why does the enemy have no backup?

Although it does not conform to common sense, but in the eyes of the sky, there is indeed no crisis, but the team of the 100 strong enemies is exposed to their eyes, in fact, according to reason, the current strong enemy team is actually enough to resist any army of Rémy Martin, maybe this is also the reason why the enemy despises it, right?

Millis's two so-called loyal subordinates had already collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and their core information of the anti-kingdom that had been quietly sent to the enemy camp through the letter beast was continuously sent.

However, the magic is one foot tall and one foot high, and when they are doing this dark structure of praying mantis catching cicadas, they really don't know that there is a more powerful yellow finch that has been staring behind them.

The powerful Li Xiang had already mastered the movements of the two Rémy Martin ****, and hijacked their flying letters, and then changed the image along the river, replacing the opposite and favorable news of the Rémy Martin Kingdom.

Holding the sweaty palms one by one, tightly grasping the sticky sweat sand in their hands, the remy horse soldiers who were lying in the deep sand looked at the indecent behavior of those people with blood in their eyes.

The primordial people began to get excited, because their theft was about to touch the forbidden land of the duel, and if they dug it up, it would be really unimaginable.

The tall general with his palms supporting his eyes, he carried the gold medal of the third-level spirit saint on his shoulders, glanced at the senior position, and wore a black-colored stone plaque in his palm, which emitted a greenish-green luster in the sun, which suddenly made him roar excitedly: "Come on, brothers, the Touch Stone is at our feet, digging it up the Rémy Martin Kingdom is our bag, all the killers of men, and the women are used as military servants, haha."

Stimulated by the leader's undisguised brute words, the Hundred Primitives let out a howl of primal plundering excitement, and the sound of joy was full of savage and arrogance, and the sound shook the hearts of all the Centaurs at present.

A few Rémy Martin warriors, who were really angry and couldn't hold the watch in their hearts, finally stood up from the sand dunes one by one, despite disobeying the order and violating the military power.

At this time, the eye of heaven closed and disappeared into his forehead, Zihong saw the current crisis situation, and when Lux was shocked and didn't know what to do, he waved the golden flying flag in his hand.

The golden flag was thrown into the sky by him, and under the reflection of the sun, the sky was suddenly a golden mang. The roaring iron-blooded rage rushed up, and one by one the heroic heroes and heroes came out of the sand, like fierce and invincible tigers, and slaughtered the jackals who dared to attack.

The Initiator, who was at the point of complete excitement, was throwing his eyes into the deep sand layer with all his might, and he was really cold and unaware that there were enemies lurking around, and he was immediately panicked.

The biggest mistake they made at the moment was that while digging, all the weapons were scattered on the sand above the pit, and by the time they had a slight reaction from the panic, the opportunity to save the situation had been completely lost.

When they were about to climb out of the sand pit one by one, Rémy Martin had already come in front of them, and the sword was piercing, and they were slaughtering their bodies in the sand, and suddenly the howl became a mess, and blood splashed everywhere, and the blood stained a large area of yellow sand into a crimson, and the blood flowed into the sand pit and accumulated into a red river.

Under the good opportunity that the other party did not react, the morale of Rémy Martin rose to the peak, and with the speed of a quick knife to cut through the chaos, dozens of enemies were killed in an instant, and the corpses fell one by one, and the severed heads were thrown into the air and abandoned.

In the end, under the surprise attack of Rémy Martin with the absolute superiority of the red blood, only twenty or so of the strongest Primordial Spirits broke out of the bunker, and they fled in confusion towards the pass of the entrance and exit.

"Don't let them escape from this sand dune alone," Zihong was the first to react, waving the flag and shouting loudly.

A pair of black bone wings popped out of his back, and he rode on the back of Lux's horse, and the two of them circled together, and under the vibration of his seemingly small wings, which had a magical pulling power, he swept forward, and soon caught up with the enemies who were fleeing wildly.

Purple Red rode on the back of his horse, looking at the leading enemy in front of him, who was the three strongest Spirit Saints.