Chapter 1972 Captain Lu Xingling, Team Ninth Hou Gu, And Team Seventy-Two Have Gone And Never Return

Chapter 1972 Captain Lu Xingling, Team Ninth Hou Gu, and Team Seventy-two have gone and never returned?

"team leader!"

Seeing Lu Xingling's arrival, all the members of the Seventy-two Squad stood up.

Who would have thought that the captain of the 72nd team was actually a young and beautiful woman.

"This tide of monster mourning is indeed not to be underestimated, so we must make full preparations in advance and face it in the best condition."

Although Lu Xingling is extremely beautiful, but because he has been in the township army all year round.

He also developed a heroic and valiant temperament, without the femininity of ordinary women.

The voice is clear and crisp, with a kind of determination.

"clear."

The blind old cultivator and the one-armed cultivator responded.

But they all knew in their hearts that after this trip, there might be no return.

But at this moment, a harsh voice suddenly sounded.

"Captain Lu, you are here to inspire people again, are you still unwilling to face this cold reality?"

"This time, there is an unprecedented tide of monster mourning. It is very likely that your seventy-two squad will never return, and the entire team will be wiped out."

Following the sound, several figures came here.

The leader was a bearded man in battle armor.

The breath on his body is also vigorous, reaching the realm of creating a Divine Transformation.

He is the vice-captain of the ninth team, named Hou Gu.

"Can we come back, what does it matter to you?"

Looking at Hou Gu, Lu Xingling's pretty face was indifferent.

Hou Gu looked at Lu Xingling, especially on her small waist and smooth and flexible legs.

Perhaps because of long-term training, Lu Xingling's figure is very compact and well-proportioned, without any fat.

"Excellent..."

Hou Gu secretly praised in his heart.

In the township army, there are not many female cultivators.

Women with excellent appearance and figure like Lu Xingling are even rarer.

Sensing Hou Gu's gaze, Lu Xingling's expression turned even more icy.

Hou Gu smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just think that if a beauty like Captain Lu dies in the mouth of a mourner, it would be too violent."

"It has nothing to do with you, if there is nothing else, please leave, we still have to prepare for the battle."

Lu Xingling is very straightforward, he doesn't have any twists and turns, and he doesn't bother to argue with Hou Guxu.

"Well, seriously, why are you kidding yourself?"

"To put it bluntly, your Seventy-Two Squad was originally a cannon fodder team."

"This time, you are doomed to be cannon fodder in front of the tide of mourning monsters. If you want to survive, it will be difficult."

Hou Gu shook his head and sighed, as if he felt rather regretful.

Although these words were harsh, the faces of some members of the Seventy-two Squad were all gloomy and unable to refute.

Because this is the truth.

You know, in their heyday, their team was also the top ten ace team.

There are more than 100,000 people in the formation.

But then, because something happened.

As a result, their team was hit hard and fell apart.

Now there are less than 10,000 members, and most of them are injured, old, weak, sick and disabled.

The ranking also changed from the top ten trump card team to the current cannon fodder team ranked seventy-two.

"What does that have to do with you, do you need to care?"

Lu Xingling's eyes were still indifferent.

He was not shaken by Hou Gu's harsh words.

"Hehe, it's nothing. After all, your father and I have known each other once."

"Although he is dead, you are his daughter, and I should take care of you."

"How about this, as long as you are willing to submit to me, I will ask my superiors to let your seventy-two squad be merged into my ninth squad."

"In this way, everyone in your team has a chance to survive, how about it?"

Hou Gu said with an uncomfortable smile on his face.

Especially looking at Lu Xingling's eyes, there is a kind of undisguised fieryness.

"dream!"

Lu Xingling gritted his teeth, eyes filled with deep disgust.

Speaking of her deceased father was a knot in her heart and a scar she didn't want to uncover.

And this Hou Gu, unexpectedly acted so lowly, tearing up her scar on purpose to stimulate her.

Seeing Lu Xingling's attitude, the smile on Hou Gu's face also slowly subsided, and a shadow flashed in his eyes.

"Lu Xingling, I've shown you favors over and over again, but you still refuse like this, it's too stubborn!"

"If you don't leave, I'll call the law enforcement team directly." Lu Xingling said coldly.

In the Township Army, there are strict regulations that do not allow internal fighting.

If he made a move inside the Three Emperors' Fortress, the consequences would be very serious, and there would be a law enforcement team to punish him.

"Hmph, I don't know good people."

Hou Gu snorted coldly.

Just when he was about to leave.

Suddenly, there was movement in the distance, and there were dense sounds of breaking through the sky.

There are also soldiers of the town border army shouting.

"The Tianjiao who came to practice has arrived, and they will enter their assigned teams!"

"Oh, is it already here?"

Hou Gu smiled slightly.

Although for most of the teams, these experienced talents are like dragging oil bottles.

But with the ranking of their ninth team.

Those who can be classified into their team should be some extraordinary status and extremely strong arrogance.

These Tianjiao are not existences like dragging oil bottles.

It can even be said to be a very strong boost!

"I don't know if those Immortal descendants, imperial elites, will join my ninth team?" Hou Gu smiled.

And upon hearing this, many members of Team 72 sighed inwardly.

Comparing people with each other is irritating, and the gap between the teams is like a cloud of mud.

The Ninth Squad is already an ace unit, if a powerful Tianjiao joins this time, it will be even more powerful.

And what about their seventy-two squad?

Which Tianjiao would be willing to be taken advantage of and join them?

Even if Tianjiao joins, it is estimated that they are like fish, a weak group.

At this time, in the void, there was a figure approaching with dragon and tiger pace.

There is a hazy aura around him, making it hard to see clearly.

But it feels like a young god is walking.

That sense of oppression made Lu Xingling feel a little tight in his chest.

"That is, the young king of the Xiahou Imperial Clan, Xiahou Shencang!"

"Is he the Zhongsheng, one of the five Tianjiao kings?"

"Sure enough, the aura is extraordinary, worthy of being the young king of the Imperial Clan!"

The arrival of Xiahou Shenzang caused a great commotion in this area.

After all, the name of Xiahou Shenzang is still very famous.

"Where is Team Nine?"

Xiahou Shenzang asked.

When Hou Gu heard the words, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Young Master Xiahou, I am the deputy captain of the ninth team, Hou Gu."

"Well, that's good, I will join your team to practice." Xiahou Shenzang said.

"Having Mr. Xiahou join us, it's like adding wings to a tiger to my ninth team."

The joy on Hou Gu's face could not be suppressed.

With a kind of pride and showing off in his eyes, he looked at Lu Xingling provocatively.

"Captain Lu, what's the matter, I let you join, but if you don't join, do you regret it now?"

Hou Gu smiled heartily.

Let you reject me!

Let you pretend to be reserved!

I can't hold back now.

Lu Xingling clenched her fists.

She has no regrets, and her mentality has not collapsed.

Because she knew a long time ago that it is impossible for any powerful genius to be assigned to her cannon fodder team.

Even if there are, it is estimated that there are some small fish and shrimps, just dragging oil bottles.

There is no hope at all, so why disappointment?

Lu Xingling's beautiful face was full of determination, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I, Lu Xingling, will never regret it."

"Our team does not rely on the sky or the ground, but only on our own strength!"

"If we die in battle, that is our life, but it is also our glory, because we are dying for all living beings in the world!"

"I imagine that a person like you who is greedy for life and afraid of death will never understand the meaning of this sentence!"

Lu Xingling's words were deafening, as if they resounded throughout the barracks.

Many eyes are projected.

"Lu Xingling, you..."

Feeling the gaze of many eyes, Hou Gu couldn't hold back his face.

He also said that Lu Xingling's mentality would collapse, but his mentality would collapse first.

But at this time, a voice with a hint of approval suddenly came from a distance.

"Well said."

When Hou Gu heard the words, his heart became even more angry, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to scold.

"Who is it, who dares to talk nonsense!"

(end of this chapter)