Chapter 107 The Dowry of the Ocean: Death 300 (Part 1)

What a steel lion. Ye Yinzhu was secretly awestruck in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help but admire Seedorf greatly. If his Qin City could also have such an army, it wouldn't need more, the four thousand people would be enough. If that is really the case, then even if you face ten times the enemy force, you will still have the confidence to fight.

Seedorf showed a rare smile, a look of relief and pride. When his eyes turned to the other two hundred soldiers, they had turned cold again.

Marshal Seedorf and Maldini are famous in Milan. Maldini is called the Shield of Milan, while Seedorf's nickname is the Sword of Milan. The extremely sharp Sword of Milan.

Seeing the marshal, the previous looseness disappeared. The two hundred soldiers, including fifty magicians, all stood solemnly. Although the formation was not neat, there was no trace of laughter on their faces at this time. Anyone who can be chosen to come here is Jingying. It's just that there is a lot more arrogance in their hearts.

Seedorf looked at the soldiers in front of him calmly and said, "Oliveira, get out of the queue."

"Yes." Oliveira took standard steps, three long strides, and walked out of the queue. The star-blue armor on his body suddenly brought out a string of blue light and shadow under the sunlight.

"Tell me what you were doing just now." Seedorf said calmly and coldly.

Oliveira's expression was solemn, and she did not even look at Ye Yinzhu who was beside Seedorf, "We are waiting for your arrival. Waiting for your instructions."

Seedorf nodded and stepped forward slowly. Although he walked very slowly, every step seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, calm and powerful.

Seedorf didn't stop until he reached Oliveira. His eyes swept over Oliveira first. Then he looked at the warriors and magicians who came here with him.

"You are all the elites of the younger generation of the empire. Being here means that you are prepared to sacrifice for the glory of the empire. In my eyes, each of you is a warrior of the empire and the inheritor of Milan's glory. I, Reich Marshal Seedorf, salute you." As he spoke, Seedorf stamped his right foot vigorously, raised his right hand straight in front of him, and pointed diagonally at the sky. Standard Milanese military salute.

Those who performed the military salute with him were the three hundred soldiers behind him. Same posture, same uniformity.

The salute is completed. Seedorf and his warriors lowered their right hands at the same time, and their solemn colors suddenly turned sharp. At this time, he was like an indestructible sword. The surging and powerful murderous intention instantly enveloped the entire audience, and lavender light spread out. Out, without any cover-up.

Oliveira, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't help but groaned.

He took three steps back before barely standing still. The blue fighting spirit on his body has been released with all its strength. Others are further inferior to him, but at a greater distance. For a moment, the fighting spirit and magic colors, mainly green, lit up at the same time, resisting Seedorf's momentum.

Seedorf still stood there. As if nothing had been done, the huge pressure did not weaken at all, and he said coldly: "I salute you because of your courage to come here and your determination to maintain the glory of Milan. However, now I also feel sorry for you. You feel ashamed. Do you think you want to become a warrior to protect the glory of Milan?" He turned around sharply, pointed his right hand at the three hundred black-armored warriors, and his eyes became even sharper, "Who are they?"

The two hundred people headed by Oliveira remained silent because they simply did not know how to answer.

"They are your comrades-in-arms, comrades who share life and death. What was your attitude just now? Do you look down on them? Oliveira, answer me."

Oliveira also stamped her feet and raised her hands, wanting to give Seedorf the Milan military salute, "No."

Seedorf snorted coldly, "No, I'm afraid you are the only one. In more than a month, you will fight together and stand on the same battlefield. If there is a gap now, it will turn into destruction on the battlefield. Sexual disaster. I am a very direct person. Since you are not convinced, you might as well give it a try. If you win, then well, from now on you will be the main force of this small group, and these three hundred soldiers will all follow you. Move forward. If you lose, then take off your gorgeous armor, put on the same iron armor as them, and become a part of these warriors. Oliveira, these two hundred people, including the magician , you will be the temporary commander. I will give you half an hour to prepare. In half an hour, the decisive victory will be here."

"Yes, Marshal." Oliveira is indeed the most outstanding child of the Violet family. Faced with Seedorf's order, he did not hesitate for a moment.

Seedorf looked at Oliveira, who was still standing motionless, "What? Are there any questions?"

Oliveira said loudly: "Yes, Lord Marshal. I saw that you brought at least one magician. Like me and most of the people we just came, he was a student of the Milan Academy of Magic and Martial Arts. Therefore, I ask you to let him join our camp. The mage in charge is not right, please help me fight together."

Seedorf smiled. He found that this boy from the Violet family was really smart, even better than he thought. "This is a good idea. At least you proved to me that you know people. But you are wrong." This time, although Ye Yinzhu will fight with you in the future, he does not belong to you, nor is he one of you. Therefore, I reject your request."

Oliveira was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Ye Yinzhu, who nodded to him. Looking at this elder brother who had taught him a lot of military knowledge and generously "gifted" him nine million gold coins a few days ago, he couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. Ye Yinzhu still admires Oliveira sincerely. Being able to practice to such a level at his age is already an absolute genius.

Oliveira did not hesitate anymore, because he knew that the longer it took to prepare, the better it would be for his side. After saluting Seedorf again, he immediately retreated to his own formation.

Perhaps because of their strength, these two hundred people still relatively recognized Oliveira's words. For half an hour, intense discussions and discussions took place.

On the other side, three hundred soldiers, led by Ye Hongyan, were still standing there neatly, under the hot sun. Ye Yinzhu could even imagine that the temperature of their black armor could even bake an egg. But they remained motionless. The ground under some people's feet is already a little wet, which is the sweat flowing from the armor.

"Let's go over there and take a look. Yes, it's really interesting. It seems that this time is not in vain." Li Sha patted Ye Yinzhu's shoulder and pointed to the shade of a tree on the side.

Ye Yinzhu shook his head and said, "You go ahead. I'll watch from here." Perhaps he was infected by the three hundred soldiers. At this time, he was more willing to be under the same sun with them. If you are not afraid of soldiers wearing armor, how can you, a magician, be afraid of the heat brought by the sun? Although the foreign silver dragon did not bring him the full range of magic, his ability to respond to and adjust all magic elements was unmatched by ordinary people. The regulation of his own temperature alone is enough to prevent him from being affected by the heat.

Half an hour passed quickly. When the 200 people on Oliveira's side stood up again, they were completely different from before. Under the leadership of Oliveira, this is a triangular battle formation. Oliveira is at the front of the triangle and becomes the sharp point of the cone. Behind him, every soldier looked high-spirited and the queue was quite orderly. Guarded by one hundred and fifty warriors, the fifty magicians were behind them. Being firmly covered within the triangular battle formation. Just by observing Ye Yinxiu, we can see that the thirty people at the front of the triangle battle formation, led by Oliveira, are the strongest among the two hundred people.

As expected of a queen from a famous family, she was able to come up with such a battle formation in a short period of time and select the most suitable candidates for different positions in the battle formation. Oliveira was indeed worthy of the title of genius in military terms. His blue-level strength can be brought into full play under such circumstances and become the edge of the attack later. As long as he breaks through the opponent's formation, although there is a difference of one hundred in number, there are as many as fifty magicians on their side. It can completely defeat the opponent.

"Change weapons." Seedorf said solemnly.

Soon, from the warehouse on the side, a total of five hundred people from both sides, except the magician, were all replaced by thick wooden weapons. Wooden sword or stick. Such a weapon will obviously not cause fatal damage to the opponent, but there will still be no problem in using it for fighting.

Rearranged, Seedorf stood in the center of the camp, "When I leave here, the competition will officially begin. Both of you must remember that this is not a drill, but a real war. In addition to not killing, You can use any attack method. On the battlefield, as long as you can survive, no matter how you do it, it is correct. This competition will not end until either of you completely loses the ability to resist. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Although the voices this time were not uniform, there were five hundred.

With a flash of purple light, Seedorf's body rose into the sky. Oliveira reacted quickly, raising the wooden sword in his hand high, "For the glory of Milan." The warriors and magicians behind him shouted at the same time, "For the glory of Milan."

"Charge." Oliveira was the first to move. His azure fighting spirit was so dazzling, and paired with the star blue armor, he immediately became the focus of the audience.