Chapter 294: Entering the Battle Division



“Here I come.”

Han Yelan stood in front of a huge stone building ten meters high made of bluestone. He looked at Xu Feng, who had followed Han Mang here, with a smile on his face and spoke kindly.

Xu Feng clasped his fists and saluted with a calm expression.

Seeing this, Han Yelan nodded, then looked at the four captains standing beside him and the eight centurions who were not on duty behind him, and said to Xu Feng: "Shi Tou, are you willing to become a captain of my Hanfeng General Department and Hanyu Military Department, and from now on be included in my Hanyu register and become a member of my Hanyu tribe?"

Xu Feng was silent for a moment after hearing this, then smiled and said, "I wish."

"good!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Han Yelan's face. He stepped forward and handed Xu Feng a stone tablet with the words "Han Yu" written on it, but Xu Feng was still unfamiliar with the words.

"From today on, you are the captain of the Hanyu tribe, a member of the Hanyu tribe, and a member of the Hanyu tribe. From today on, if you don't let Hanyu down, Hanyu will never let you down!"

Looking at Han Yelan's bright eyes, Xu Feng's heart trembled. He turned his head to look at the many tribesmen behind him. All of them came forward to hug him with a smile on their faces. A sense of belonging surged in Xu Feng's heart.

"Okay, now, enter my Hanyu Battle Tower, wear Hanyu Battle Armor, choose Hanyu Battle Soldier, and leave your name on the Hanyu Stone Tablet!"

boom!

With a loud bang, the huge stone door of the stone building slowly opened. Xu Feng looked at the black hole in the stone building and walked in.

After putting on armor and selecting soldiers, Xu Feng finally came to a huge green stone tablet.

The stone tablet is on the first floor of the battle tower, which is also the largest floor.

There are huge words "Han Yu" engraved on it, and below them are many names. These are the names of the thousand-man captains of the Han Yu tribe who have left their names in the battle tower throughout the ages.

There were already hundreds of names on it, and Xu Feng carved his own name at the last line.

Stone.

As he wrote down the name, Xu Feng's lips curled up into a slight smile, and A Bao's pigtails and big eyes appeared in his mind.

He liked this name very much, Stone. Although it was simple, it made him feel a little warmth in this strange world.

After leaving the battle building, Xu Feng officially became a member of the Hanyu Tribe.

“Wuwuwuwuwu!!!!!”

At this moment, a desolate, wild and melodious horn sounded silently at the tribal entrance.

The trumpet sounded wailing.

It seems to be telling the story of the tens of thousands of years of struggle and killing for survival by human beings in this endless wilderness!

It seemed to be telling the blood-burning roars of the human heroes who died in battle in the wilderness for tens of millions of years!

It seems to be telling the story of this ancient land, this war song under the ancient starry sky!

I don't know why.

Xu Feng's originally calm heart slowly started to burn with fire!

Although he was not born here, at this moment, he felt a kind of intimacy that penetrated deep into his bones and blood.

Human race!

Great wilderness!

hometown!

"This is the Great Wilderness Horn!"

"Call me the human warrior!"

Han Yelan came in front of Xu Feng and led the team forward.

All the captains of thousands and centurions followed behind him, solemnly and respectfully.

Han Yelan stopped, turned around, and looked at Xu Feng: "Come."

Xu Feng trembled all over. For some reason, he suddenly felt his blood boiling and a wild fighting spirit was growing madly in his heart!

Xu Feng nodded, strode after him, and walked side by side with Han Shuang. The five of them stood side by side, following closely behind Han Yelan.

Until the group arrived in front of the tribe.

At this moment, thousands of members of the Hanyu tribe and thousands of soldiers gathered here.

As the group arrived, thousands of soldiers roared in unison in front of the black stone wall that surrounded the entire tribe with murderous aura.

"kill!!"

They were burning with fighting spirit, and the blood in the air almost dyed the sky red. Their majestic aura radiated out, shocking the mountains and forests for dozens of miles around the Hanyu Tribe.

Gods and ghosts retreat, insects and birds fall silent.

As the horn sounded melodiously, their faces were filled with excitement and blood, as if they had returned to the difficult days in ancient times when the human race conquered the world.

The warrior is the most powerful force of the human race.

It is also the most solid force of every military department, every general department and even every king department.

Joining the War Division is the honor of every human race and also the final destination of every human race.

The human race has only two choices: die in battle or join the war division.

And today's grand event is for Xu Feng's joining.

Tens of thousands of villagers were watching, and every man, woman, child, and old man was watching from a distance.

They looked at the soldiers with reverence, who were eager to fight, and finally focused their attention on Xu Feng.

However, Xu Feng did not look elsewhere, but searched in the crowd. Finally, he saw the person he wanted to see.

They were one old and one young.

Grandpa's temples have turned completely white, his skin is dull and lifeless, he has entered old age, his body is hunched, and his energy and blood are declining.

A Bao, with pigtails on his head and a big smile on his face, waved excitedly at Xu Feng.

At this moment, Xu Feng stepped out from the crowd and walked towards the crowd.

There was silence in the field, and everyone turned their eyes to him.

Xu Feng walked to his grandfather with a respectful look on his face and slowly knelt on one knee in front of the old man.

"Grandpa."

The old man touched his head with a smile on his face and nodded, "Everyone who joins the battle division must use his own blood, his own flesh, and his own energy to condense his own human horn."

"This is the horn of our human race, representing our will to fight. If one day, we fight in the sky or die in the netherworld, it will be difficult to erase this boundless will to fight!!"

Grandpa's voice was trembling: "Go, kid, go and show them what you are capable of."

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