"Coming."

Han Yelan stood in front of a huge stone building ten feet high made of bluestone. He looked at Xu Feng who followed Han Mang here with a smile and said kindly.

Xu Feng cupped his fists and saluted, his face calm.

Seeing this, Han Yelan nodded, then looked at the four thousand captains standing beside him and the eight centurions behind him who were not on duty, and said to Xu Feng: "Shitou, are you willing to become my Hanfeng General?

From now on, the commander of the Han Yu Military Department will be included in my Han Yu register and become a member of my Han Yu 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 word "Han Yu" written on it, but the word was still a bit unfamiliar to Xu Feng.

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

Looking at Han Yelan's bright eyes, Xu Feng's heart trembled, and he turned to look at the many tribesmen behind him. Everyone stepped forward to hug him with smiles on their faces, and a sense of belonging surged into Xu Feng's heart.

"Okay, now, enter my Hanyu Battle Tower, wear Hanyu Battle Armor, choose Hanyu Warriors, 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 of the stone building and stepped in.

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

The stone tablet is on the first floor of the war building, which is also the largest floor.

There is a huge word "Hanyu" engraved on it, and below it are many names. These are the names of thousands of captains of the Hanyu tribe who have left names in the war building in the past.

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

Stone.

After writing down the name, Xu Feng's lips curved into a slight smile, and Abao's braids and big eyes appeared in his mind.

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

After walking out of the war building, Xu Feng officially became a member of the Cold Rain Department.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

At this moment, a desolate, wild, melodious horn sound suddenly sounded at the entrance of the tribal mountain.

The trumpet whimpered.

It seems to tell the story of the tens of thousands of years of human race fighting for survival in this endless wilderness!

It seems to be telling the blood-burning roar of the human heroes who have died in the wilderness for thousands of years!

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

Don't know why.

Xu Feng's originally calm heart slowly ignited a fire!

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

Human race!

Great wilderness!

hometown!

"This is the Great Wilderness Horn!"

"Call me a human warrior!"

Han Yelan came to Xu Feng and led the team forward.

All the captains and centurions followed him solemnly.

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 grew crazily in his heart!

Xu Feng nodded and strode to follow Han Shuang, walking side by side beside Han Shuang. The five of them stood side by side, following Han Yelan.

Until, a group of people arrived in front of the tribe.

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

As a group of people arrived, thousands of warriors roared together in front of the black stone wall that was surrounded by evil spirits that surrounded the entire tribe.

"kill!!"

Their bodies were burning with blazing fighting spirit, and the blood energy almost dyed the sky red. Their majestic momentum radiated out, shocking the mountains and forests for dozens of miles around Hanyu Tribe.

The gods and ghosts retreated, and the insects and birds silenced their voices.

As the horn sounded melodiously, their faces were filled with enthusiasm and blood, as if they had returned to the difficult days of ancient times when humans were fighting against the world.

The warrior is the backbone of the human race.

It is also the backbone of every military department, every general department and even the royal department.

Joining a warrior is the honor of every human race, and it is also the ultimate destination of every human race.

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

Today's grand gathering is for Xu Feng's participation.

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

They looked at the soldiers with fighting spirit in reverence, and finally focused their eyes on Xu Feng.

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

There was an old man and a young man.

Grandpa's temples have completely turned white, his skin is dull, and he has entered his twilight years, his body is stooped, and his energy and blood are declining.

A Bao, with a braided head and a smile on his face, excitedly waved his hand towards Xu Feng.

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

The place was quiet, and everyone turned their attention to him.

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

"Grandpa."

The old man touched his head with a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Everyone who joins the War Master must use his own blood, his own flesh, and his own vitality to condense his own human horn."

"This is the horn that belongs to my human race. It represents our fighting spirit. Even if one day we fight against Jiuxiao and die in the Netherworld, it will be difficult to erase this boundless fighting spirit!!"

Grandpa's voice was trembling: "Go, son, let them see your strength."

"Go and show them what my human race looks like!"

Xu Feng looked solemn and nodded heavily.

Immediately, he smiled softly at Abao, stood up, turned around and walked towards the thousands of soldiers and the Hanyu clan leader.

Arriving in front of the soldiers, Xu Feng turned to look back at the old man and said softly: "Grandpa, please be careful."

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

There were firm footsteps one after another, walking towards the huge martial arts field opened in front of the soldiers.

At the end is a huge bluestone.

Qingyang Stone, a test of strength, can withstand a full blow from a strong bone-tempering person.

"Since you want to show your strength, then just use your fighting spirit."

Xu Feng secretly thought.

Gather your energy and punch.

"Desolate Seal!"

boom!

Qingyang stone as big as a small mountain exploded directly.

Xu Feng retracted his fist, turned around, and walked towards Han Yelan.

The thousands of soldiers on the field were all silent, watching this scene in shock.

Han Yelan said to Xu Feng: "My human race has two military laws, you must remember them."

Then, with a wave of his hand, thousands of soldiers shouted in unison: "Anyone who surrenders without a fight will be killed!"

"Those who flee without fighting will be killed!"

Xu Feng said loudly: "Remember it!"

...

midnight.

Xu Feng suddenly sat up from his deep sleep, his eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at the window of the stone house. He was awakened by a strange movement.

Scanning the entire stone house, Po was sleeping soundly, and there seemed to be some strange aura lingering in the house.

Xu Feng moved and silently came to the window and looked out.
Chapter completed!