Descent of the Phoenix

It was night and the tiger camp was calm.

"Oh..." In the calm, suddenly the big drums rang, and the heavy drums were like thunder and thunder.

That is the drum sound of the whole camp.

Tiger camp, suddenly like a sleeping dragon, instantly burst into the air.

Boiling and orderly, busy and regular, between the moments, the stadium has been neatly lined up, 30,000 strikers and armored, iron and iron, such as the night Canglong.

The cavalry was one hundred and twenty-eight centuries, the infantry was 1,130 centurion, the heavy equipment, the reserve army, and the centurion were all neatly listed above the teaching field.

From the drums to everything, the collection is neat, but a fragrant time.

"The sacred purpose is coming." Zuo Xianggao held the imperial edict, and the horse rushed to run through the entire teaching field, and he was followed by General Fei and Prince Xuanyuan.

The three deputy generals of the Tiger Army, Ruchuan, Chen Si, Zhou Cheng, an iron armor, suddenly kneel down, to welcome the imperial edict.

Yes, the entire teaching and learning field, more than 30,000 soldiers, can not speak out, Qi Qi knees down to welcome.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor 诏曰, the current wing king was unfortunately killed, the whole country is sad, but the army can not be without a day, the tiger army from now on the dynasty, personally mobilized by His Majesty, is now supervised by His Royal Highness,"

After reading the left-handed breath, the face reveals excitement and blushing. The 300,000-strong army is going to return to them. From then on, they still need to be afraid of who.

A quiet, no long-lived three-headed, no Shantou gratitude, only the silence of silence.

"The three generals took the initiative." The left side saw this face sinking and shouted.

On the one knee, Rukawa, Chen Si, Zhou Cheng, the three looked at each other, and the iron-hard face was cold, and slowly stood up and took a step back.

"Do you dare to resist the evil?" The left side suddenly became furious.

"Would the tiger can be?" Rukawa looked serious at the left side, Shen Sheng.

The left side heard a glimpse, the tiger, the thing did not know where Xuanyuan was placed, and the glazed pavilion he lived in, there was a dragon Guard guard, they could not enter, this tiger has there.

"Under the sacred purpose, what does it have to do with the tiger character." The left side is sullen.

Rukawa heard another step back, cold channel: "This will only know how to listen to the tiger, other, should not." Cold words, but like pouring a cold water to the excited left, the left side of the spirit of the fight A chill.