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As soon as the carbonated drink entered his stomach, an unprecedented feeling of comfort flowed through Huo Gaoyi's whole body like an electric current.

A breath stimulates the taste buds and flows through the body after the stomach, making people feel refreshed.

At this moment, Huo Gaoyi forgot all his troubles, and had an inexhaustible momentum, he wanted to fight, wanted to defeat the Praetorian Guard Battalion, and lost nine times in a row.

"Good! delicious!" Huo

Gaoyi's eyes lit up like thunder, and he shouted at his subordinates around him.

"Come, the brothers have dried up this cup of perseverance, and when we go back, we will kill that group of Praetorian Guard battalions!"

More than a hundred strong men raised their necks and drank them, and soon their eyes lit up one by one, and their expressions were wonderful.

The adrenaline rush in their bodies and the endless momentum make them excited.

"I want to go back and fuck those Praetorian Camp bastards!

"Kill these bastards, Lao Tzu can't hold it anymore. "

Yes, let them see what we're really capable of tonight.

"Like little wolf cubs, everyone who had just hung their heads suddenly regained their fighting spirit, and everyone's morale was high.

Huo Gaoyi was arrogant and slapped the table.

"Okay, they're all my good brothers, let's go back, let's go back and drink together." Suddenly

thinking of something, Huo Gaoyi threw out a bag of spirit stones and shouted at Xue Yingyao.

"The girl will give me another hundred cups of perseverance, Lao Tzu will take it away, and the remaining spirit stones will be used as a reward. "

Thank you, General, please wait. Xue

Yingyao was overjoyed, this carbonated drink was really magical, and she was so excited and emotional when she first drank it.

I have to admire that this Great Xia Kingdom is so amazing, even the drink is so powerful.

Soon Huo Gaoyi went out with more than 100 subordinates, each holding a cup in his hand.

Back at the training ground, the two armies faced each other, and once again faced each other with the sworn opponent Praetorian Guard Battalion.

The commander on the high platform sat upright, looked at the battle formation below, and glanced at Huo Gaoyi beside him.

"It's been nine consecutive defeats, do you still have confidence in the cavalry battalion?"

Huo Gaoyi's eyes were calm, his expression was firm, and he said proudly.

"Returning to the commander, our

cavalry battalion will win this battle!" "Okay, if you don't win, then your cavalry battalion will disband yourself." The

commander looked flat and didn't say much.

On the other side, the centurion of the Praetorian Guard Battalion stood coldly, looking at Huo Gaoyi coldly and saying contemptuously.

"Commander Qian, Captain Huo Baili, this is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and he knows that he will lose in the end.

Huo Gaoyi's eyes lit up with anger and he retorted.

"I am indomitable in the cavalry battalion, the more frustrated I become, the more courageous I become, and the small nine consecutive defeats are not enough to worry about. "

Okay, if Captain Horcenturion is still so hard-mouthed, why don't we gamble. The

centurion of the Praetorian Guard Battalion sneered again and again, winning nine games in a row, and he didn't know how to lose.

The cultivation of the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion is low, and almost all of them are monks who have practiced qi below the fifth level.

And the soldiers of his Praetorian Guard Battalion all have five or six levels of Qi cultivation, and they have already been sentenced, what will this group of guys from the Cavalry Battalion win?

The reason for proposing the gamble is to make the Xiaoqi camp lose even more!

Huo Gao was filled with righteous indignation, and he was bullied to the bottom of his eyes and nose, and there was nothing he should not do, so he puffed up his chest and said.

"Dare! Why don't you dare!"

"Okay, then if your cavalry battalion loses, kneel down and ride as a horse for our janissary battalion." "

You, you are deceiving people too much!" Huo Gaoyi wanted to use the knife, glanced at the commander beside him, suppressed his impulse, and shouted: "Okay, then if your Praetorian Guard Battalion loses, you have to kneel down and give us horses to ride."

"No problem at all, the commander testifies, don't go back when the time comes." The Centurion of the Praetorian Battalion sneered, waiting to see the show.

The commander was silent, he never stopped this kind of thing of his subordinates raising the bar.

There is nothing to talk about when the country leaves the country by force, the strong have self-esteem, and the weak regret themselves.

Immediately, Huo Gaoyi and the centurion of the Praetorian Guard battalion each returned to the queue, rode on a tall horse, and faced each other.

"Listen, let's fight later, beat the pigs' heads of the Xiao Cavalry Camp on the other side, and we can ride on their necks to and pee." The

centurion of the Praetorian Guard Battalion sneered loudly, and the soldiers of the Praetorian Battalion laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, the pigs in the camp have long wanted to ride, and this time it's comfortable.

"They all lost nine times in a row, who gave them the courage, these Xiao cavalry battalions are not afraid of being embarrassed, hahaha!" The

people in the Xiao cavalry camp on the opposite side were red-eared, and they gritted their teeth.

Huo Gaoyi's eyes can kill, he picked up the milk tea cup and shouted.

"Brothers, let's toast this and serve together. "

Follow the centurion to fight!" everyone

drank in unison, slammed the teacup hard, and their eyes were surging and imposing.

"Kill, kill the beasts of the Praetorian Guard!" Huo

Gaoyi roared and took the lead in the charge, and the fierce horses under him neighed and galloped like madness.

Behind him, all the people in the cavalry battalion descended like heavenly soldiers, brave and invincible.

The people in the Praetorian Guard Camp were a little confused, how did this group of cubs on the other side become fierce, isn't it that their cultivation is lower than ours, where did they get the confidence.

"Up, give it to me!" said

the centurion of the Praetorian Guard camp in a panic, and the people behind him followed him to charge, and the team was panicked and looked hasty.

The commander on the high platform saw it clearly, his eyes tightened slightly, this cavalry battalion has changed

! They drank wine just now

! Kill!

The two armies fought in one place on the field, because of the drill, they did not use weapons, but the wooden stick could also kill people, and the spiritual power wrapped in the stick became as hard as stubborn iron, and there was a whirring sound.

Huo Gaoyi pulled the reins and fought with the centurion of the Praetorian Battalion, and the two were equal in cultivation, equal to each other.

But today, Huo Gaoyi was full of blood, his pulse was spurting, and he was extremely brave, and the stick was dancing in his hand, and his momentum was soaring.

The centurion of the Praetorian Guard Battalion felt invincible, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't understand that he could win so recklessly?

"Dog thief, give me old Huo a horse to ride

!" "What kind of madness did you kid with the surname Huo, this is a drill, you TM's life!!" The

centurion of the Praetorian Guard Battalion looked around, the good guy's own men and horses were defeated like a mountain, and they couldn't resist the impact of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion at all.

Everyone in the Xiaocai camp is brave, and they don't want to die at all, they all come to death, go to death, regardless of their own desperate tricks.

Who can stand this, obviously this is a drill, but you can't throw your life here.

The Praetorian Guard battalion scattered and fled, and the rest of those who could not escape were captured one after another, and some were directly knocked down, and the people of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion turned over and rode up, roaring and screaming.

Huo Gaoyi pumped the centurion of the Praetorian Guard Battalion with a stick, stepped on it, stepped on it, stepped on it, and shouted.

"Dog, let you talk like crazy on weekdays, give me a horse to ride, or I'll be abolished today. The

centurion of the Praetorian Battalion had a ashamed face, and it was more uncomfortable at this time than it was to kill him.

He was obviously defeated, and he had a gambling contract, what should he do

? He was even more suspicious in his heart, what the hell was going on? Why did this group of bastards from the cavalry battalion fight so hard!

The commander on the high platform couldn't sit still, jumped off the high platform, and rushed into the formation of the two armies.