Jerome, who flew into the sky, stared at the billowing smoke and dust in front of him with a solemn expression.
The scout sent an urgent report that he had found a corps, which he thought was the Shanshuang Corps. The Shanshuang Corps' decision to protect Master Sai Lei and withdraw from the Three Souls City has long been a joke of the Taurus upper class. The Mountain Frost Corps were described as frightened birds, and timidity and cowardice have become their proper nouns. Austin came here to convey the story to Jerome vividly.
Jerome was very embarrassed at the time. If the Mountain Frost Corps was a frightened bird, what would it matter if he was defeated by a frightened bird
Until he received Brad's Secret Treasure Communication, explaining his doubts, but he also felt that the Mountain Frost Corps was making a big fuss. Brad trusted these people too much and was fooled by them. What Taurus may be attacked, nine out of ten it is because the Shanshuang Corps is afraid of taking responsibility and finds an excuse to leave.
However, he knew that Brad really wanted to revive the Taurus Corps. In fact, he also wanted to go with Brad at one point. He hesitated for a long time, but he gave up. He tried his best to sit in this position. If he just gave up like this, it would not be easy for him to come back.
Of course, Brad is qualified to pursue illusory ideals. He is His Highness, he is qualified to do any absurd things, and he will still be able to ascend to the throne in the future. He, Jerome, does not have this qualification, and it is not easy to keep the current achievements.
Jerome still hopes that Brad can succeed in his heart. He is in the army, and he knows exactly what is going on in the army. The Horn Corps is already one of the best elites in Taurus, but it is still far behind the Taurus Corps in history. There was nothing he could do about this situation. Just because the Niujiao Corps was an elite group, it naturally became the best place for gilding. Countless noble disciples wanted to squeeze into it, many of whom he could never offend.
Fighting with these people took up most of his energy, much more tiring than training soldiers.
Jerome saw clearly the regiment slowly approaching ahead, and he kept sinking. This is a strange army he has never seen before. The army formed by snow-white monsters is slowly approaching the station of the Niujiao army.
If it weren't for these monsters, the team was neat and strange, and he even suspected that this was a beast tide. These star soul beasts are like lifeless machines.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on a flag, and his pupils shrank.
Bright martial arts!
This is a regiment of the Bright Martial Arts Association!
The bright flag unique to the Guangming Martial Arts Association flutters in the wind.
brad...
Jerome's hands and feet were cold, and his face was ashen. He was speechless, and Brad's words were still in his ears.
After a while, his face recovered a bit of blood, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately send someone to stop the Shanshuang Corps and let them detour."
"yes!"
"Urgently report to Taurus Palace, Guangming Martial Arts is coming!"
"yes!"
"The whole army is assembled and ready to fight."
"yes!"
Jerome issued orders in an orderly manner. His calm expression infected the somewhat panicked subordinates, and the restless corps immediately calmed down.
"Oh my God! The Corps of the Guangming Martial Arts Association! What kind of Corps is this? How did they appear here?" A noble disciple panicked and subconsciously shouted, "It's over! It's over! We're over..."
A group of people followed behind him, all of them panicked.
"Whoever makes noise before the battle and shakes the morale of the army, beheaded!"
Jerome's icy voice sounded, the sword light flashed in the air, a head flew into the sky, and a column of blood gushed out. A few seconds later, the headless corpse plopped down.
There was no sound.
The faces of the noble disciples were all pale, and they couldn't believe it. How could they not think that Jerome, who was usually easy to talk, seemed to be a different person.
"Jerome, you are crazy! You actually killed Aaron! The Duke of More will not let you go..." Another young nobleman screamed.
Jerome looked indifferent, he spit out a word: "Cut!"
His personal soldiers knew that the general had made a real move, so they did not hesitate to strike, like an arrow leaving the string, they rushed at the young nobleman at the same time.
"How dare you..."
The exclamation stopped abruptly, and the young nobleman stared blankly at the long sword stuck in his chest. With a thump, he was powerless and fell on his back, his eyes were wide open, even though he was dead, he didn't understand why Jerome would do anything to him.
The young noble disciples kept silent, their faces were pale, fearing that if they made any noise, they would cause death.
"I know what you are thinking. After this battle, you can deal with me as you like, but the big battle is coming, and whoever breaks the military law, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After Jerome finished speaking, he turned and left without even looking at these people.
When he saw the banner of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, he understood his own destiny and the destiny of Taurus. No one knows better than him how weak this once domineering Taurus is now.
The Guangming Martial Arts Association, which has completely torn off its disguise, is an invincible enemy for Taurus. He had never seen the monster army in front of him, but the terrifying aura they exuded made Jerome understand that they were the secret weapon of the Guangming Military Association.
Those guys from the Mountain Frost Corps were right, and Brad was right, who could have better prey than a Taurus
Knowing the fate of Taurus, for some reason, he felt relieved. Finally, I don't have to deal with those rotten guys endlessly all day, finally I don't have to force my smile, and finally I don't have to carefully balance various forces.
Brad, you gotta go.
Jerome muttered to himself silently. In this disappointing, dark and decaying empire, Brad is the only hope, the only thing worth protecting.
No matter what, I have to leave to protect His Highness's safety, no matter what, I have to keep this hope alive.
It's the only thing he can do.
Jerome walked forward with the sword in his hand, and blood dripped down the tip of the sword. His expression was calm and his eyes were firm. He had never understood his mission so clearly like now.
It is worth it to die in battle like this.
"Put on armor and blow the trumpet!"
The low whining of the horns resounded in Shayuan City, like the wind blowing through the wasteland.
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Liu Yazhi stared at Shayuan City in front of him, he licked his lips, and there was a trace of fanaticism in his eyes. This was his first battle after taking refuge in Elder An. Under the suppression of the Soul Armor of the Three Soul City mechanism, no one still remembered the Bloodline Armor that had appeared before. Even Black Soul has given up research on bloodline armor, they think it has no future.
The blood armor will disband, and everyone will fall apart.
Liu Yazhi, who had personally controlled the bloodline armor and fought against the organ soul armor, received a stronger impact. He became discouraged, his life became a mess, and the organ soul armor enveloped him like a nightmare, and he became irritable, sensitive, crazy, and hysterical.
His family is far away from him, his friends are far away from him, the whole world is far away from him.
He was full of unwillingness to fail, and he continued his research. Soon, his savings were exhausted, and he became destitute.
Liu Yazhi, who was desperate, was approached by someone.
When Elder An appeared in front of his house and said with a smile that he was willing to fund him to continue his research on bloodline armor, he was completely devoted to this smiling man. Elder An did not break his promise, whether it was funding or any other requirements, he was satisfied, and even found a large amount of top-secret information within the Guangming Military Association for him.
Liu Yazhi also devoted all his energy to it, he forgot to eat and sleep, day and night. He developed a unique [Bright] series of blood, and successfully transplanted these blood into the star soul beast.
After being cultivated and strengthened from generation to generation, the [Bright] series of bloodlines began to show its power.
With the support of the most powerful elders of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, Liu Yazhi's progress has grown by leaps and bounds. High-level star-soul beasts, and even many rare star-soul beasts were hunted from various deep mountains and deserted swamps.
Liu Yazhi finally created a work that satisfied him.
[Holy Blood], the most powerful blood armor ever created. The ninth-level Snow Ape King has been transformed and cultivated to create a brand new bloodline armor. Liu Yazhi spent countless efforts to create the first mechanical corps in the history of the Guangming Martial Arts Association, the Holy Blood Corps.
When Elder An decided to attack Taurus, Liu Yazhi volunteered.
Sayre!
It is not a secret that the Mountain Frost Corps defeated the Horn Corps. Taurus concealed the failure, so they made a lot of exaggerations to the Mountain Frost Corps, calling it the most powerful mechanical corps in history and the secret weapon of Ursa Major. etc.
What better way to prove yourself than defeating the strongest mechanism corps created by her in front of Sai Lei
Just thinking about it, Liu Yazhi was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself.
However, he has to solve the immediate trouble first, the horned corps.
No, he didn't think the Horns could pose any threat to them. Seeing the year-end corps in front of them slowly approaching in a neat formation, the generals of the Holy Blood Corps put away the disdain on their faces.
"I heard that the Shanshuang Corps smashed the Niujiao Corps in one charge?" Liu Yazhi's voice was very unpleasant, like sand rubbing against glass.
"That's what the intelligence said." It was his adjutant Shan Mao who spoke, and he shrugged.
Liu Yazhi has a weird temper and is extremely difficult to cooperate with. Countless adjutants have been returned by him. Even Elder An has a terrible headache, so he had to send Shan Mao, a general whom he admired a lot. Unexpectedly, Shan Mao but Liu Yazhi was left behind. Unlike the other adjutant Wei Wei Nuo, Shan Mao was a bit cynical, liked to tease, and had a straight temper. He was not blindly patient with Liu Yazhi.
On the contrary, Liu Yazhi tolerated Shan Mao even more, because Shan Mao's level was extremely good.
As soon as Shan Mao arrived in the Holy Blood Corps, he bluntly pointed out several mistakes in the tactics designed by Liu Yazhi. Liu Yazhi was furious, Shan Mao didn't retreat an inch, and the two sides almost fought. The arrogant Liu Yazhi decided to use actual results to prove the absurdity of the other party.
However, the final facts proved that Shan Mao was correct.
Liu Yazhi's character is eccentric, but he admits death. Shan Mao proved his ability, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. From then on, Shan Mao quickly became the second in command of the Holy Blood Corps and gained Liu Yazhi's trust.
"If Shanshuang Corps can do it, so can we!" Liu Yazhi said coldly.
"This kind of emotional struggle is completely meaningless." Shan Mao disagreed.
Liu Yazhi turned his face suddenly, staring at Shan Mao with bloodshot eyes: "You say it's meaningless?"
But Shan Mao knows that Sai Lei is Liu Yazhi's Achilles' heel, and the organ soul armor is Liu Yazhi's opponent, as long as he loses the opponent by a little bit, Liu Yazhi will go crazy.
"As you wish, my leader." Shan Mao said tactfully.
A charge is really a big headache.